"Let me go~~Let me go~~" Neman shouted loudly.

Aunt Hes frowned and snapped his fingers out of thin air. With a snap, Neman opened his mouth with his fingertips but could no longer make any sound. The aunt sighed, sat on the bamboo chair, staring at Neman.

"I will definitely not stand by and watch your father in trouble. I just pretend that you have never heard of the nonsense you just said. You can calm down here yourself."

"Please help me take care of her for a while. I'm going out!" Aunt Hess said to Fan Tong and the other three.

"You won't go alone..." Zhan Peng asked.

"Of course not! I'll go and talk to other brothers to discuss countermeasures." Aunt Hess said and went out. She had a vague premonition in her heart, and she disappeared after she walked out of town.

After the aunt left, Wang Lei opened the conversation, "Since this aunt is your aunt, what kind of god is she?"

Niman was in a bad mood. His little emotions were not gone, and he was taught a lesson by his aunt. Although he regretted that he was impulsive and hurt people, he was tied up like a ball and was still watched by three humans. He felt strange and died, so he was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Lei's question.

Who would have thought that Wang Lei would be talking endlessly as soon as she turned her face, and he chased him over and asked if it was God XXX or God YYY? She was so annoyed that she had to defeat him because her aunt blocked her voice and could only tell him with her mouth. As a result, that guy was so stupid that he couldn't accept the words she wanted to say for a long time.

"It's the Kitchen God!" Fan Tong couldn't stand it anymore. "He's so stupid as a pig!"

Fan Tong has always been toxic, and Wang Lei has become accustomed to it. He completely ignored her run and asked, "So, that aunt is the Olympus Kitchen God?"

"Puff!" Fan Tong squirted out a mouthful of juice.

"Tsk tsk, I'm so excited, it seems that I guessed it right?" Wang Lei said shamelessly.

"Hestia, the Olympus Goddess of Fire, is also called the Goddess of Fire. The master's family is peaceful and harmonious. Because he is easy-going and kind, he will meet all his requests as his patron saint of the family by his believers." Fan Tong wiped the juice sprinkled outside with a dry towel and explained.

"Oh!" Wang Lei nodded in a vague way. Neman stared at Fan Tong and kept looking at him. He had never seen this girl before, nor had he heard from his aunt. She seemed to be very familiar with Zhan Peng and the others. What is the origin?

"I didn't expect that you know a lot about the Olympian myth?" Zhan Peng said in a half-compassing tone.

"No, after I got here, I heard from the villagers that everyone here believes in the Kitchen God." Fan Tong said lightly.

Zhan Peng then remembered to ask how she came here. Fortunately, she was in a good mood now, and briefly told them about it. It was nothing more than just wandering here. When he thought he was about to be drowned, he was lucky to be saved by Aunt Hes, so he simply settled here for the time being.

After a while, Aunt Hess fell on Neman, and the spell that closed the voice reached the expiration of her time, and she was finally free to speak. So, the four young people started a long and boring afternoon tea time...

Outside the Dark Night Castle.

"I can't walk anymore!" Haiting gasped and squatted on the ground.

Gao Ming looked up and looked at the sky, "It's almost dark, let's find a place to camp first!"

There were broken beams and tiles around it, and the dry firewood problem was too easy to solve. Even if Haiting was not tired, he would not reach out to help with physical work, not to mention that he was overdrawn in physical strength. Gao Ming picked up some broken branches and stones alone and built a temporary windproof wall. When the construction was completed, Meng Xinyao had already set up the bonfire. The three of them leaned against the wall and surrounded the fire. After eating some dry food, they started chatting.

"Have we encountered a ghost and hit a wall?" Haiting said nervously.

"Don't talk nonsense." Meng Xinyao tightened her clothes tightly in fear.

"That's it! Don't talk about people during the day, don't talk about people at night..." Gao Ming swallowed the word "ghost" back with taboo.

Haiting gave him a blank look in contempt, "And! Are you a man? Be timid! I'll just say, see if you can scare you to death!" He smiled evilly and shouted three times, "Ghost! Ghost! Ghost!"

Woo~~~ A cool breeze blew, rolling up the dust on the ground, making a rustling sound, like a haggard claw grabbing the ground. The three of them couldn't help but look at each other and leaned against each other tacitly. No one spoke for a long time.

After the wind stopped, the surroundings fell into silence again. Perhaps the war at that time scared away the insects and beasts living nearby.

The restless cells were boiling in the blood. Haiting looked at the faces of the two people. Seeing their alert and alert look, he couldn't help but feel funny. He suddenly made him prank and made up his mind to scare them.

"Okay! Look at your nervous look! Relax, relax!" He stretched his arms like a proof.

Meng Xinyao didn't say anything, and she took a tree stick and pushed the ashes in the fire aside. Gao Ming leaned gently against the wall, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

"Oh! You are really, why don't you talk? If you don't talk, I'll tell you ghost stories!" Haiting deliberately focused on the words they were taboo.

"Tingting!" Meng Xinyao finally couldn't help it.

"Okay, I won't talk or not! I'm scared to you!" Haiting curled his lips with satisfaction, "It's still early to sleep, so we can't sit there! Let me tell you about my buddy's gossip! How about it?"

As long as he is not in such a desolate place, he talks nonsense and says whatever he likes, he doesn't care if he doesn't like to listen! At worst, he doesn't listen. Meng Xinyao knew that Haiting was a chatterbox and didn't let him talk. He had to make trouble, so he just let him go.

"This incident was told to me by a friend in my circle, a real thing that happened to one of his buddies..." Haiting took a comfortable position and began to "tell stories".
Chapter completed!