People who know

After all, Gu is not our profession.

Moreover, this thing is not like the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, with faith, classics and inheritance.

This is usually a secret that is passed down by word of mouth and never leaks. It is like Mu Wanchen. He may know what it is, but he can't tell me.

First, I didn't understand what was going on after hearing it; second, he wanted to keep the secrets of the witch clan, and there was no need to cause unnecessary trouble to me. We were different, and knowing too much was not a good thing.

After dark, the lights first came on.

My brother carried the bucket and took me across the road toward Boss Zhao.

Boss Zhao is in his fifties, with a slightly bald body, a fat body, and a general's belly.

This happy and rich look is very suitable for a small market boss like him. He is at ease and can be content with the world.

When he saw my brother and I, he smiled and narrowed his eyes and said, "Brother Mu, little beauty, are you two going for a walk today?"

This statement has a southwest accent, which sounds unique and a bit funny.

"Brother Mu, where is your beautiful wife?" he asked.

My brother smiled and said, "Sitting at home, she wants to eat snacks, so I'll buy it. Look, this is the fish my dad caught yesterday. I can't finish eating it and I'll give you one. It's fresh and alive."

My brother deliberately put the bucket at the door of the convenience store, and there was inevitably a little water and dust under the bucket. Boss Zhao was stunned and quickly stepped forward to pick up the bucket.

"You can't put it here, you can't put it here. Just clean it just now, and keep it clean for at least one or two hours!"

"Where should I put it?" My brother asked as a difficult question.

"Let me go to the front of the house, let's take a walk, and invite you to have tea." He pointed to an old small door next to him.

Although the door is old, it is very neat inside, without any debris, and everything is placed in an orderly manner.

There was no dust on the ground.

My brother and I looked at each other. A middle-aged man’s home is so neat and has something wrong with it?

"Uncle Zhao, your wife is so virtuous. The house is so well cleaned! Is this too clean?!" My brother pretended to praise him.

Actually, I know that Uncle Zhao has no wife, how could my brother not know?

Uncle Zhao poured the fish into a basin in the kitchen, washed the bucket, wiped it dry with a towel inside and out, and placed it by the door and said, "A old man lives by myself, so what kind of wife can clean the house? They all ask housekeepers to clean it."

"Which housekeeper can clean it so clean? Introduce it to my house, my old man Chen is very open and rough in cleaning."

While my brother was greetings with Uncle Zhao, I secretly looked at the yard.

It's really too clean. How can a small courtyard in the city be so spotless?

The layout of Zhao Bo’s yard is very strange. He built an ear room on the right side of the main house.

Such a single-ear room has a poor feng shui. I don’t know why I built an ear room in this limited courtyard. He is more than enough to live in this yard alone. Even if there are women living with him, there is still an empty room.

I approached his main house and suddenly I had goose bumps on my skin.

Very cool.

The main house was filled with a hint of cool air, as if it had entered a cave, which was abnormally cool.

My brother is right, there will be evil if something goes wrong.

Such a yard is more of a special purpose than a living person.
Chapter completed!