Chapter 20

"Limber!?"

After waiting at the door for a while, An Le sensed something was wrong, and immediately opened the door and entered.

The door was unlocked.

Familiar and strong herbal smell hits the nostrils.

An Le scanned the room, but did not find Lin Shanbai.

And the authentic door is closed tightly, it doesn't seem like leaving from here.

"He went out?"

An Le frowned, full of doubts.

"But why didn't you tell me?"

It's been a while since An Le moved into Lin Shanbai's house.

As the two get along, An Le doesn't say anything, but in her heart she regards Lin Shanbai as both a teacher and a friend, and a respectable elder.

Not to mention, he is still his benefactor.

There is no name of master and apprentice, but there is the reality of master and apprentice.

In An Le's impression, Lin Shanbai is not someone who left without saying goodbye.

After glancing at the furnishings in the room, Anle hesitated for a moment, and didn't go in to search.

He knew that maybe he could find clues about Lin Shanbai's identity from it.

But since Lin Bo refused to say it, why should he force it?
In interpersonal communication, trust is the cornerstone.

There's no need to ruin friendship over such a trivial matter.

But Lin Shanbai... where did he go?
******
Fortunately, Lin Shanbai did not disappear for too long.

After An Le ate almost [-]% of the big pot of bacon and vegetables, his figure came from outside the door.

"Limber?"

Anle spoke carefully.

He noticed that Lin Shanbai's state at this time was not the same as usual.

The old Orion's face was as gloomy as water, his lips were pursed, his expression was a little haggard, and there was faint mania and gloom.

Seeing An Le, his only remaining one eye flashed fiercely.

But it quickly recovered, barely forcing a smile.

"I'm not hungry, you can eat by yourself."

After finishing speaking, Lin Shanbai didn't intend to explain to An Le, and went back to the house on his own.

An Le's heart skipped a beat.

It was the first time he had seen the old hunter show such a gesture.

He was puzzled and murmured silently in his heart.

"Bewitched?"

"But it's not like..."

In An Le's peripheral vision, a touch of red dress floated quietly.

He began to suspect one thing.

Is the successive bewitching of the villagers really related to this evil spirit in red?

When I first discovered the existence of the woman in red a few days ago.

Because of the habit of thinking, An Le naturally subconsciously regarded her as the culprit of the evil in the villagers.

It can take five days.

An Le discovered that the range of activities of the woman in red is actually very small.

Always hang around him.

Moreover, he has always lacked interest in other people in the village, including Lin Shanbai, and he doesn't even bother to take a look.

There is only An Le in his eyes.

It doesn't look like they will attack them.

In other words.

"The one who made them bewitched was someone else!"

An Le's heart was beating violently, and her breathing was slightly short of breath.

"I just don't know, is this man-made, or... there are other evil spirits?"

He was tense.

A female ghost tormented him enough that his nerves were a little weakened.

If he bumped into a few more heads, how could he withstand it?
"This world is too dangerous!"

While feeling emotional, An Le put all the rice left in the pot into bowls.

Big mouthfuls of dry rice.

No matter what happens, we still have to eat!
Never waste food.

When enough food enters Anle's stomach and feels the fullness of the stomach bag, the tension is relieved a lot.

The satisfaction provided by carbohydrates and protein is unmatched by other things.

Today, he ate all the meals for two by himself.

An Le hadn't eaten so full for a long time.

After eating and drinking enough, Anle decided to go for a walk to digest food, and went to the village to find out information about the old Orion.

Maybe some villagers saw his whereabouts.

Before going out, An Le turned her head and looked worriedly at the closed door.

"Hope...it's not a big deal."

******
After the fight with Chen Zhuangshi and others that day.

Another impact on Anle's life is that the villagers have become a lot closer.

Neighborhood relations are becoming more and more harmonious.

Not only did he take the initiative to say hello from time to time, with a smile on his face, but occasionally he would send some small things such as vegetables, melons and fruits.

Of course the value is not very high, but the key is the heart.

In this situation, after An Le was promoted in the game company, he felt that he had many friends all of a sudden.

and.

The villagers no longer show kindness to the old Orion because of his protection, but out of the value of well-being itself.

The gap may seem small, but the meaning is quite different.

The only thing that bothers An Le is.

The big girls and the little widows in the village looked at him with more fiery eyes.

I wish I could swallow him alive.

The matchmaker, Mrs. Chen, came to Anle several times, saying that so-and-so from a certain family had taken a fancy to him, and asked him if he was interested.

An Le was a little numb after coping.

He has personally experienced the troubles of being too good-looking.

Walking on the village road not long after the rain, the road is muddy.

The air is exceptionally fresh.

There is the fragrance of soil and a faint smell of fishy smell.

It's not good that the senses are greatly improved.

You can always smell, hear, and see things you don't want to perceive.

While walking, An Le suddenly heard a small commotion not far away.

"There is..."

An Le narrowed his eyes and silently quickened his pace.

The place where the riot happened was at the door of Chen Jiao's house that he passed by during his walk last time.

After what happened last time, Anle usually deliberately avoids this place.

In case of lack of willpower, I couldn't help but go to Widow Chen's house.

At this time.

There were two or three men standing in front of her house, surrounding Chen Jiao, seeming to push her.

"What a coincidence!"

Seeing the faces of those villagers, An Le snorted coldly in her heart.

They are none other than Chen Zhuangshi's gang of friends, a group of people who hate dogs in the village.

Just right, old and new grudges count together!

"You guys! What are you doing?"

Pulling out the hunting knife she was carrying, An Le strode towards them.

After being attacked last time, he has developed a good habit of carrying a knife with him.

The village is also not safe enough.

What if someone wants to harm him?

Hearing the sharp shout, the three villagers turned their heads and saw the young man walking with a knife.

He has a handsome appearance, but only from the facial features, he seems to be slender and weak.

But the muscles in both arms are bulging, full of strength that cannot be underestimated.

The pace is steady and powerful, but also has a wonderful charm.

The whole figure is like a vigorous cheetah, beautiful but deadly.

To put it in the usual way, the three rogue village men appointed a few words of eloquence, euphemistically called "If you lose, you don't lose."

But right now, when An Le stared at them, their hearts jumped in fright.

The boy's eyes were clear and he locked them firmly.

The ferocity flashed in his eyes from time to time, as if he had really killed someone!

It's scary!
One of the villagers shivered, and ran to a side road without saying a word.

"you!"

The two companions next to him were also flustered. They didn't expect him to run away.

They secretly scolded this man for not being loyal enough, and then followed closely behind, running away faster than a rabbit.

Not even a harsh word was left behind.

(End of this chapter)

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