Although she asked Xiao Xiao for his opinion, the old lady turned around to get the plate before Xiao Xiao could speak.

...

Xiao Xiao did not refuse.

The monsters on him became a little turbulent from the moment they entered the kitchen.

Especially Taotie.

For Taotie almost died of the "fish" mouth, I will give it more later.

...

Xiao Xiao put the dessert box on the stone table under the white plum tree.

The monsters surrounded them.

They are already familiar with the fragrance of dessert.

Happy and expectant expressions appeared on his face.

...

Xiao Xiao put two desserts on a plate and placed them on the roots of the sycamore tree.

"Gugu~"

Two people crawled off the mushrooms.

Xiao Xiao used a knife to cut the dessert into squares the size of a fingernail.

The appetite of the mushroom man is not very big.

Such two dim sum is enough for them.

...

The monsters were eating snacks.

Xiao Xiao lay down on the recliner.

Put your hands on your forehead, and above it is the white plum blossoms as white as snow.

The petals are layered and intertwined, blocking the sunlight coming from above.

Xiao Xiao smiled slightly.

...

On this day, Xiao Xiao had just finished a game of chess with Grandpa Xiao.

Although there is a frog god playing chess with Grandpa Xiao, sometimes Grandpa Xiao also wants to communicate with his grandson.

Grandpa Xiao, who was packing up the chess pieces, was about to say another plate when a female voice rang out.

"Xiao Xiao."

It's Xiao's mother.

Holding a ringing cell phone in his hand.

Xiao’s mother shook her head helplessly and handed her phone to Xiao Xiao, “Your phone rings.”

"I've said it many times, I'll carry my phone with me."

"You kid."

"What should I do if I want to find you?"

...

Xiao Xiao smiled and took the phone.

The familiar number made him slightly raised his eyebrows.

He answered the phone.

"Master Xiao!"

The sound from the phone was a bit urgent.

"Su Xun."

That's right, the call was Su Xun who just parted three days ago.

"What's up?"

Xiao Xiao smiled embarrassedly at Grandpa Xiao, got up and walked a few steps aside.

He had a premonition that he probably couldn't play the second game with Grandpa Xiao.

...

Although I was a little disappointed, Grandpa Xiao quickly laughed again, "Frog God, Xiaoxiao has something to do, let's go."

"Quake~"

The Frog God jumped across the board.

Although Grandpa Xiao could not hear the voice of the frog god, nor could he see the frog god.

But looking at the white chess that looked like he was automatically returning to the chess box, he knew that the Frog God agreed to his suggestion.

The old man accelerated his move to clean up the chess game a little bit.

...

"Master Xiao, the ghost is coming to see me."

Su Xun didn't say nonsense, and just went straight to the point.

"The ghost is here to look for you?"

Xiao Xiao was a little surprised.

"Um……"

Su Xun's voice paused, and then told the story of what had just happened.

...

After staying for another three days, Su Xun decided to go home.

The deadline is coming.

The materials have been collected almost all.

I even took many beautiful photos.

These photos also need to be screened, and Tongtong and Master Xiao are still waiting to see these photos.

After saying goodbye to the elderly in the village, Su Xun drove on the road.

There was music in the car, so at first he heard a vague and strange sound, and he thought he had heard it wrong.

He didn't care.

However, the noise has always been vaguely present.

The music has become unpleasant.

He frowned.

Determine what sound it is.

Is there something wrong with the car?

He looked at the dashboard in front of him and everything was normal.

Or is the sound of the wind blowing the glass?

But is the wind so strong today?

The expression on Su Xun's face became increasingly confused.

......

"Bang~"

The sound of something hitting the front windshield.

The whole car shook.

"Cry~"

A huge brake sound rang.

Su Xun leaned forward suddenly.

The expression on his face, as he raised his head, was confused.

What's wrong?

What happened?
To be continued...