Yong Buli and Zhao Qian left Zenruo Temple.

Suddenly, it started to rain, and it was still raining very hard!

Yong Buli and Zhao Qian quickly found a cave and hid in it.

But what they didn't expect was that Chen'er was also nearby!

"Brother Yong, look, there is firewood here!"

“It looks like someone is staying here too!”

Yong Buli lit a fire and asked Zhao Qian to keep warm first!

He also took some meat from the side and roasted it on the fire.

"You're making a barbecue!" Zhao Qian said.

"Eat it!"

"You two assholes do this to me all the time no matter what!"

"Then what I cook must taste different from what you two are making!"

After a while, the roast was done, and Yong Buli handed the roast to Zhao Qian.

"It smells delicious! But it looks so ugly, so it probably tastes bad!"

"Quick, take a taste. How does it taste?"

"Wow, it's so delicious. It's really different from what you make!"

"Hahaha! That's right!"

"Hmm, the taste of happiness! By the way, where did your meat come from?"

"Look, there's a lot of wild dog meat there. It should be the meat of wild dogs. Judging from the way this dog died, it's likely that the two dogs fought and the one who was killed was picked up by the people living in this cave!"

After Zhao Qian heard this, she slapped Yong Buli in the face:

"Bah, you actually let me eat their leftovers!"

Yong Buli wiped his face and said:

"It doesn't matter if it's cooked. It's very clean. You can just eat it. When the rain stops, I'll get you something delicious when I get back."

Zhao Qian still said with a look of disgust:

"Hey, no, no, you better eat it."

After saying that, he was ready to lie down and go to sleep.

"If you really don't want to eat, then I'll finish it all."

Pattering patter, night has fallen again, but the rain still hasn't stopped!

Two people were lying together, back to back.

Yong Buyi turned around and saw Zhao Qian curling up, so he took off his coat and covered it with Zhao Qian.

At this time, Zhao Qian's stomach made a "gurgling" sound.

"Be hungry!"

"Uh-huh!"

"Then go to sleep! When you sleep, you forget about hunger!"

"You, get away." After saying that, he was so angry that he went to sleep.

But after a while, Zhao Qian's nose smelled something delicious.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Yong Buli who was holding the meat skewer under his nose.

"Eat it, it's really delicious, don't be sorry for your stomach!"

Zhao Qian started eating without saying a word, and then continued to talk while eating:

"What seasoning did you use? It's so delicious."

"There are no weeds or flowers in the cave. I mashed them up and put some in them. If you like to eat them, I will get you some more delicious ones later."

"Okay, you said it, but you can't go back on it!"

"Why are you always worried that I will regret it?"

"Because I'm afraid you'll regret it and don't want me anymore."

Zhao Qian said it so wronged that Yong Buli could not help but hug Zhao Qian again.

"Don't think too much, I will definitely do what I promised!"

"Uh-huh!"

After Zhao Qian had eaten her fill, she began to have some insomnia.

"Can't sleep?" Yong Buli asked.

"Um!"

"Then let me tell you a story!"

"Um!"

"Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Don't be afraid. Ghosts only exist after death. They are also humans to a certain extent. There is nothing to be afraid of!"

"Since you're not afraid, can I tell you a ghost story?"

"this……"

"Are you scared?"

"I'm not afraid! Just tell me!"

"On a very cold night, there was a coachman staying on the roadside. He waited for a long time, until sleep came, and there was no business, so the coachman drove the carriage and prepared to go back.

At this time, the coachman yawned. Suddenly, an old woman appeared in the middle of the road. The coachman quickly pulled up the reins. He immediately got out of the car and looked at the old woman to see if she was injured.

However, after circling the carriage several times, the old woman was nowhere to be seen. The coachman became a little scared and quickly prepared to get into the carriage and leave.

Just as the coachman was about to turn around, the old woman suddenly appeared in front of the coachman. The coachman was startled and turned blue with fright.

The old woman bent over and kept searching.

The driver asked cautiously, "Old lady, what are you looking for?"

The old woman didn't answer and continued to search.

Suddenly, the old woman raised her head.

The driver saw clearly that the old woman's face was very pale, and she had no nose or mouth.

The coachman suddenly trembled all over. The old woman suddenly grabbed the coachman again and said with a snicker on her face,

My face is gone, my face is gone.”

Yong Buli finished speaking vividly and with movements.

Zhao Qian lay with her back to Yong Buyi, suppressing the fear in her heart.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over, giving it an eerie feeling, which perfectly matched Yong Buli's ghost story.

"ah!"

Zhao Qian screamed in fright, turned around, hugged Yong Buli tightly, and said:

"Ah! I saw the old lady coming."

Yong Buli felt so happy and proud inside.

After Zhao Qian calmed down a little, she pushed Yong Buli away and said:

"After daybreak, you and I will sever our relationship. You will walk on your sunny path, and I will cross my single-plank bridge."

"Ah? Then I'll change the story for you. Don't be angry!"

Zhao Qian and Yong Buyi were still lying back to back, silent.

"I once met an 8-year-old boy who was very strong and very caring. This child suffered from a strange disease. When he was on the operating table for the last time, he said to his mother:

If I die and you give birth to a younger brother, and you still call me by my name, I’m afraid you’ll forget me, and after saying that, I’ll hug my mother and cry…”

Yong Buli was silent when he saw Zhao Qian!

"Hello!"

Still no sound!

"Hello!"

Still no sound!

It seemed that Zhao Qian had really fallen asleep, so she started chanting to the sleeping Zhao Qian:
To be continued...