Please Stop Pretending To Be a Cute Newcomer!

    Shen Qingcheng smiled brightly, his two beautiful eyes curled up with a smile, his pupils seemed to be filled with bright light. Even with some indescribable content in his mind, his smile is still magnanimous and clean.

    Lu Qi couldn't take his eyes off him.

      one time.

    Zeng Lingling, who was suddenly stuffed into her trouser pocket, quickly climbed out of her pocket, these two men dared to lie to her!

    Seeing what the two were doing, she blushed and pressed Xu Sen back, who wanted to follow her, and she shrank back in embarrassment.

    Shen Qingcheng was just a little surprised by being kissed, and he quickly closed his eyes in cooperation. Lu Qi planned to try it out, but when he saw how obedient he was with his eyes closed, he unknowingly The kiss went deeper.

    After the kiss, Lu Qi still didn't let go of the hand on his face, and was still rubbing his lips.

    Shen Qingcheng unceremoniously grabbed the man's finger and bit his mouth, fearing that the bite would hurt and then gave his mouth to him, he asked vaguely: "Why do I have to kiss me every time? Holding your face, do you like this pose?"

    He guessed that Lu Qi should have a little bit of control, because every time the other party kissed him, he liked to control him and not let him move.

    He naturally thinks along this direction, what should be the situation of the bridal chamber? Then the more I think about it, the more I look forward to it.

    How could Lu Qi know that he was so good at kung fu and he thought so far.

    He didn't let Shen Qingcheng move because he didn't want to "add fuel to the fire" where he should not touch, because Shen Qingcheng's character would definitely take the initiative to provoke him.

    See what happened to his thumb now.

    Lu Qi retracted his fingers, pressed his lips hard as if warning, and answered in a hoarse voice, "I don't want others to see you now."

    Zeng Lingling sitting in her trouser pocket:? ? ?

    [? ? ? other people? I suspect someone is targeting me! 】

    [Be confident upstairs and remove the word "I doubt"]

    In fact, he doesn't mind kissing, but his boyfriend is jealous. Hey, he happily promises, "Just show it to my brother~"

      .

    He doubted: "There should be no pheasants in this kind of mountain, right?"

    "Not only are there no pheasants, but there are also no other wild animals such as wild rabbits." Lu Qi said, leading him back.

    Not seeing Shen Qingcheng who was walking back, he asked along the way, "Aren't you going to eat chicken?"

    Lu Qi: "You can exchange money with the villagers."

    "Wow, brother is so smart!" The relationship has changed and it doesn't prevent him from blowing rainbow farts~

    The two returned to the place where they lived and took the money to go to the villagers' house to choose chickens.

    In the end, after seeing several Shen Qingcheng, they shook their heads and sighed, "The chickens here should have been fed mussels."

    Although it's just data, it's also data that represents human flesh.

    Kung Pao Chicken, Taro Roast Chicken, Firewood Turkey, Chestnut Stew Chicken... At this moment, they all left him. He drooped his eyebrows and was very depressed, "I want to eat meat."

    Lu Qi looked distressed and funny. He himself is not picky about food. When the task is difficult, why haven't he eaten?

    But he can bear it himself, but he can't see Shen Qingcheng forbearance.

    Reaching out his frown, Lu Qi asked, "Do you eat birds?"

    Shen Qingcheng subconsciously lowered his gaze and stared at a certain position, then the flesh on his face was pinched, and his chin was lifted.

    The man only felt the pain in his temples, "...be good, don't look around."

    Shen Qingcheng raised his head, "Okay, brother~" in a good tone.

    So while other players were groping to collect clues, they went to the villager's house to borrow a slingshot to shoot sparrows, and by the way they also borrowed seasonings for roasting sparrows.

    The sparrow bird has little meat, but it tastes really delicious. Shen Qingcheng not only ate the roasted sparrow meat, but also ate the roasted bird egg.

    When the two went to return the slingshot, they handed over the roasted birds to the villagers as a reward. The villagers asked them, why did they suddenly think of playing sparrows and eating them?

    Shen Qingcheng replied that she was tired of eating mussels and wanted to change the taste.

    The villagers didn't know what to think of when they heard it, and Ne Ne said that it would be good to change the taste, or change the taste.

    Leaving from the villager's house, Zeng Lingling took her husband out of the trouser pocket and returned to Lu Qi's shoulders to sit down and snorted, "They also know that eating mussels is embarrassing!"

    Shen Qingcheng: "It's been more than ten years, I should get used to it."

    It has become a custom to throw corpses into the pond. Maybe the villagers were worried about the discovery at first. Now, as long as they don’t take the initiative to speak out and affect the business, no one thinks this behavior is problematic.

    Lu Qi noticed one thing, "There don't seem to be many old people in the village."

    Every family here raises mussels, can the dead bodies of natural death feed those pearl mussels? He suspects that there are cases of abnormal deaths in these "foodstuffs".

    Except for her husband and son, Zeng Lingling has absolutely no affection for the people here, so she will not help them hide it.

    "You're right, but these people are voluntary."

    Shen Qingcheng had heard similar things. During the famine years, some old people would not want to waste the food at home, and they would go to the mountains to die.

    But now there are still people who die for business?

    He didn't know how to evaluate this kind of distorted values. He wanted to live so much, but the people here were so extravagant that they took the initiative to die.

    When he saw those magnificent buildings before, he only thought that the village was really rich, but looking at it now, it seemed that there were white bones hidden under the tall buildings.

    “How to raise beauty beads.”

    "How else can I raise it, it's nothing more than that," Zeng Lingling suddenly reacted halfway through, and gave Shen Meiren a vigilant look at the questioning, "Don't try to lie to me, I won't say it. !"

    Shen Qingcheng has some regrets, and it almost came out~

    "Then change the question, are there any beauty beads in the village?" Lu Qi continued.

    Zeng Lingling is still willing to cooperate with things that do not involve Xu Lin.

    "Yes, don't look at the beauty beads that can be auctioned at high prices by those rich people every year, in fact, they are all leftovers by the patriarch, and they will collect the most perfect ones, just where you eat. in the basement of a house."

     Wen Yan Lu Qi said to Shen Qingcheng: "Look for a chance to see it, you should be able to gain something."

    They can't pin all their hopes on Xu Lin, what if Xu Lin doesn't say anything?

    Shen Qingcheng also knew this and nodded, "Okay."

    Seeing that it was late, the two stopped staying and accelerated the pace of their return.

      blood.

      people.

    Seeing the big tree at the door, Shen Qingcheng suddenly remembered the bet he made with Lu Qi.

    "Mrs. Xu, did you come to our room first or the room where Xu Sen was the first to go last night?"

    Lu Qi, who also heard this question, said in a low voice, "Qingqing..." Very helpless.

    Shen Qingcheng raised his head to confirm with him, "We agreed, you can't go back."

    What else can Lu Qi do, "I don't regret it."

    Shen Qingcheng then urged Zeng Lingling to answer.

    Zeng Lingling didn't understand why he asked, so she answered truthfully: "Go to your room first, and then go to my husband when I sense his breath."

    "Only two, no third option?"

    "No."

    Shen Qingcheng, who got the answer, looked up at Lu Qi with satisfaction, Lu Qi stroked his cheek, and said to the cardboard light bulb on his shoulder: "See no evil."

    Zeng Lingling: “…”

    She consciously pulled Xu Sen and crawled back into the familiar trouser pocket.

    【Ah, ah, ah, let me be healthy! Let me be healthy! 】

     The dignified 7 gods are unstoppable! tui! 】

    Today, I had meat and meat, and got two kisses from my boyfriend. Shen Qingcheng can be said to be very satisfied.

     Even Li Jiao took Feng Tianrun to find the villagers to make a clay figurine for the two of them to **** him off, and he was too lazy to care because he was happy.

    Seeing that Huang Pingwei still didn't show up at dinner, Li Jiao's sullenness seemed to have suddenly found an outlet, she said yin and yang strangely: "Why didn't that one come, is he trying to become an immortal?"

    Indeed, Huang Pingwei did not appear for dinner.

    Except for the breakfast meal, everyone hadn't seen him for almost a day, which is a very dangerous omen in a horror game.

    Aunt Huang asked hesitantly, "Isn't there anything wrong? Has anyone seen him today after breakfast?"

    If the other party had not had the experience of disappearing for a meal yesterday, they would have suspected it.

    Everyone shook their heads in response to Aunt Huang's question.

    Shen Qingcheng said: "We knocked on his door this afternoon, but no one answered."

    The players suddenly couldn't sit still. It is one thing for them to care about their business, but they are both players, and they have to figure out whether the other party is dead or alive.

    So everyone stopped eating, left the main room and went to Huang Pingwei's room to knock on the door, but no one answered.

    9 people discussed how to deal with it outside the door, but no one saw Huang Pingwei leave, so although Li Jiao's words were ugly, it was not impossible.

    In the end, Lu Qi kicked the door open.

    No one was in the house.

    The curtains were drawn tightly. Except for the bed and toiletries, the whole room was not cleaned at all, and the cabinets and wardrobes were covered with thick ash.

    The cool quilt on the bed was stacked on the pillow. Before everyone could express their opinions, Li Jiao went over and lifted the pillow and quilt.

    Seeing the situation below, she exclaimed, "There is a book!"

    This book is probably the one that Huang Pingwei stole from the patriarch's house.

    Shen Qingcheng didn't hide it, and told everyone that Huang Pingwei came back in a hurry yesterday, and Lu Qi found out that there might be a book hidden in his arms.

    "I saw him entering the patriarch's house yesterday, and he didn't come back at noon. Could it be that he stole the book from the patriarch's house?" a player said.

    The ability to steal the book from the patriarch's house is amazing.

    The book is very thin, there are traces of frequent reading, and it is damaged in many places.

    The cover of the book has a strong contrast in color, and above it is a statue of a girl standing in front of the statue and praying with her head bowed.

    The girl's expression was agile, and the panic and fear almost overflowed through the sculpture and through the paper.

    "Huang Pingwei can risk the book to steal it, there must be clues in it!"

    Players are used to doing "sneaky" things through dungeons, and they have long since lost their awareness of respecting other people's privacy. Li Jiao reached out and lifted the cover.

    The content presented on the first page of the book surprised everyone.

    A girl in alder fruit, who looked very similar to the sculpture on the cover, lay in a pool of blood and stared at them.

    The author has something to say:

    7: Close your eyes, don't look.

    Beauty (beautiful): There is a bird on the tree~what kind of bird~woooo~ahhhh love bird