When the little calf heard this, he immediately turned his head away.

A pair of bull's eyes admired the dark smoke exhaust vent on the roof, and glanced at Qin He from time to time, feeling guilty.

Qin He glared at it, wondering why it was useless, and there was no place to buy steamed buns in the middle of the night.

After thinking for a while, Qin He asked: "What...are you eating melon seeds? I have two hundred kilograms here, so I can take care of myself."

Big Tortoise: "'-'"

…

"Sir, something is wrong from beginning to end." Ji Chengliang said to Shen Lian outside Tonggu Village.

At this moment, the fog in Tonggu Village has cleared, and countless torches are beating, as the Feiyu Guards collect the corpses overnight.

Shen Lian's eyes reflected countless stars, and he said slowly: "We must have forgotten something very important."

Ji Chengliang frowned, his eyes filled with confusion.

After a pause, Shen Lian turned around and asked, "What about the monk?"

"As soon as the fog formation was broken, he ran away." Ji Chengliang said.

"Catch it back." After a moment of silence, Shen Lian said.

"Still catching?"

Ji Chengliang hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly said: "Yes!"

"Any news from the north?"

"The grassland white disaster is getting worse. The Dilu and Rong coalition forces are gathering. The scale of this southward march will not be small, and the target is very likely to be directed at Gyeonggi. Sir, for the safety of the Holy Sage, should we ask the Holy Shang to visit the southern capital?"

"The holy chariot must not move lightly, otherwise half of the northern kingdom will be in danger of falling." Shen Lian shook his head and asked, "How about the mobilization of food and grass from the nine sides?"

"The Lord has sent seven orders. Wei Eunuch is urgently dispatching goods from the south. We will be able to reach Tonghui in a few days," Ji Chengliang said.

"Have you ever heard of anything from those underwater things?"

"It has been passed that if anyone dares to take advantage of this batch of grain and grass, I, the Flying Fish Guards, will have to dig it out and chop it up even if we drain the canal."

Shen Lian looked up at the sky and said slowly: "This winter, many people will die."

If Ji Chengliang felt something, he also raised his head and saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds at some point, and little white things slowly fell down, falling on his face and turning into a slight cold.

"It's...snowing?"

…

Winter mornings come later and later, but on this day, the mornings get brighter and earlier than in summer.

The cold wind howled all night, and the ground was covered with white, bringing a brand new color and officially announcing the arrival of winter this year.

"when!"

"The time is up, open the door~"

With the sound of a gong, the door of the crematorium opened.

The cremators walked out one after another, and when they saw the snow on the ground, they all cheered.

Because Qin He promised to treat guests when it snows.

As soon as I finished speaking on my front legs, it actually started to snow on my back legs.

When Qin He stretched himself out of the room, a large group of cremators carrying buckets had gathered outside, looking at Qin He expectantly.

"Go to Tangji Restaurant and place an order for food. Each person will have a jar of wine and three pounds of meat. You can order the rest by yourself and eat and drink." Qin He waved his hand. He didn't have many other things now, and he had saved enough money. .

Yesterday, I got a lot of gold and silver from Ermahun's body.

"Okay~!"

"Master Qin is generous!"

"Tang Kee Restaurant, Tang Kee Restaurant!"

"..."

When the cremators heard this, they were overjoyed and immediately shouted, pushing carts and carrying sticks, and swarmed out of the crematorium.

The crematorium was immediately empty, and the urns were thrown aside and no one handed them over.

"Qin He, this is too wasteful. You have to save some money." At this time, Xu Changshou came over.

"Money is too much for you, just spend it." Qin He looked indifferent.

"If you save some money, you can leave this crematorium and start a family business. You have to have a plan." Xu Changshou looked a little hurt. He naturally knew about Yang Baitou taking Qin He out to do private work.

Yes, it's just that Qin He's motivation to not regard money as money is even stronger than him.

"No, you see, it's snowing today. There is no warmer place in the world than our crematorium." Qin He looked completely unaware.

Xu Changshou shook his head, secretly thinking that this brain disease really needs to be looked at.

Otherwise, no matter how hard your life is, no matter how good your luck is, it will not be able to withstand a brain convulsion.

Thinking of yesterday's decision, Xu Changshou pulled Qin He and walked out, saying: "I will take you to meet someone."

"Who?" Qin He looked strange.

"You'll know when we get there."

So the two of them walked a long way into the city and came to Changling Lane.

I saw a stall at the entrance of the alley. The stall was covered with a yellow cloth and had a couplet written on it.

Criticize yin and yang and cut off the five elements, look at the sun and moon in the palm of your hand

Measure Feng Shui and Liuhe, hold the universe in your sleeves

Hengbiao: Tiekou Divine Calculation

There is an extra piece next to it, which must have been added afterwards: it also treats hysteria.

Behind the hanging stall, sitting an old blind man with black cloth around his eyes and linen clothes, dressed as an alchemist.

When Qin He saw it, his face suddenly twitched. He turned around and wanted to leave, but Xu Changshou held him tightly and pinned him down in front of the divination stall.

"Two of you, do you want to tell fortunes or treat illnesses?" the old blind man asked.

"Treat the disease." Xu Changshou said resolutely: "My brother's ideas are different from everyone else's. Master, please show me."

"Tell me more about it." The corners of the old blind man's mouth raised slightly.

After that, Xu Changshou listed dozens of abnormal things about Qinhe like a treasure trove.

What about necrophilia~ necrophilia, intermittent convulsions, going to death to offend your boss when nothing happens, fetish for cattle, not going to brothels, not afraid of eating to death, having a grudge against money, wanting to commit suicide, having fun alone when nothing happens...etc.

etc.

The most outrageous thing is: he never goes to the latrine.

Qin He doubted himself after hearing this. Was he really sick?

No matter what, it's all reasonable.
Chapter completed!