I am doing meritorious deeds in Liaozhai

Chapter 53 Zhang Lang
Song Yushan's scrutinizing gaze was so obvious that the two people who were talking looked over.

Zhang Kuang was puzzled, but he saw that the fellow across from him immediately lowered his head, thinking that the fellow knew this heroic girl, and some disapproved of his rudeness to her: "Brother Xu?"

Young Master Xu was fighting between the two. He had no choice but to get up, and without looking at him, he rushed to the stairs and cupped his hands: "Miss Song, I was the one who was rude before. I'm very sorry. Now I only concentrate on studying and have no other thoughts."

"Who are you?" Song Yushan was confused.

Who is this man?What she said was inexplicable, as if she had a plan for him!
Mr. Xu raised his head in surprise: "I am Xu Ye from Yushu Village!"

"Oh, I don't know, you probably have the wrong person." Song Yushan said.

Xu Ye was struck by lightning.

Song Yushan glanced at this young man again. There was really nothing special about him, so he turned and went downstairs bored: "Uncle Jin, I'm going back to the mansion first."

"Yes! I'll go back and make you lunch at noon!" Jin Da said.

Song Yushan took a goose and a cat out of Fumanzhai.

At this time, on the second floor of Fumanzhai, Xu Ye muttered blankly: "She doesn't even know who I am!"

"Brother Xu, who was that lady just now?" Zhang Kuang couldn't help asking.

"That's Song Yushan, Miss Song! Before she was old, I went to Osmanthus Lane to look for her every day. I wanted to marry her, but her father was confused and set up a female household for her. I am the only child in the family, so naturally I don't want to marry her." !

I feel that I am guilty of her. She is very skilled in martial arts, and her family is rich and powerful. I am afraid that she will make things difficult for me. If you hadn't invited me to drink tea today, I would not be here, but she actually asked who I am?How could she not know who I am? "

"So that's Miss Song's family. She's really different from other ladies in the boudoir. She's as graceful as a bamboo and graceful. How could she be rumored to be the evil star who kills without blinking an eye? Sure enough, the rumors are not believable."

Zhang Kuang shook his head, as if dissatisfied with the misleading rumors.

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At this time Song Yushan walked to Osmanthus Alley, and suddenly remembered something: "Oh! Mr. Xu from Yushu Village, isn't he the one who often came to Osmanthus Alley to meet her?"

Before Jiji, there were too many people who showed their talents in front of her and tried to marry her to occupy her family's property. It wasn't because she had a bad memory. It was because she didn't pay attention to what this person looked like at the beginning, and now it's been two years. In the past year, I naturally forgot it, and it was not easy to remember it when I walked to Osmanthus Alley.

Song Yushan only felt that Mr. Xu was puzzled: "He wouldn't think I was looking for him, would he? Hey~"

What kind of place is Yushu Village? Why do the men there look a little crooked?

She shook her head, she didn't want to think about these bad people any more, and went back to the mansion to get down to business.

In the evening, after dinner, Song Yushan was ready to go out with a bamboo basket.

In the basket are the incense candles, pastries and a jar of wine she bought today.

There is also a small bamboo basket hanging around the neck of the big white goose, which contains custard stewed with the eggs it just laid today.

The little orange was not seen before leaving the house. Today it seems to have gone to the back garden as soon as it came back.

Song Yushan went to call it: "Little orange? Don't play around, go to the mountain to see it!"

Soon, Xiaopangju came out with a dead mouse in his mouth, and scratched a crooked word on the ground with his cat's paw: "Let's go!"

"..." Song Yushan asked hesitantly, "Is this mouse going to be given to Sister Junlan?"

"Meow~" Xiaopangju nodded.

This is the first mouse it caught, very precious!
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In the western suburbs of Fushui County, on the hillside behind Guanshan Mountain.

Lu Junlan waited at the foot of the mountain after nightfall, and when she saw them, she waved hello from a distance.

At the beginning, being a ghost was still a novelty, but gradually it just became boring.

During the day, I can only hide in the dark world where there is nothing, and when I come out at night, I can only wander in places where I have a bond with the Yang world, and I can't think about where to go.

At night, the world of Yang was also silent, except for the watchmen, all the living people hid in their homes and slept peacefully.

Unless connected with the host family or invited, ghosts cannot enter other people's houses anyway, and can only entertain themselves in the empty streets.

These days, she has already visited all the places in Fushui County, and soon there is no novelty, and she just feels that ghosts are so boring.

It's great to have a real person to talk to.

One person, one ghost and three demons gathered in front of the grave again.

The big white goose first put the bamboo basket hanging around its neck in front of the stele, then took out a piece of paper that had been written in advance, smoothed it with its flippers, and pushed it in front of Lu Junlan.

Lu Junlan looked curiously: "'Send you'? Is this for me?"

"Gah!" The big white goose pushed open the lid of the bamboo basket with its head.

"This is custard steamed with the eggs it laid." Song Yushan said, "It was specially brought here to thank you for giving it ghost tears yesterday."

Lu Junlan was very pleasantly surprised, and leaned over to take a sip, the smoke of the food entered his mouth, and the tender and fresh fragrance exploded in her tongue: "It's so delicious!"

She had never eaten such a delicious egg custard, and felt that she had cried a lot in the past few days, and some weak ghosts had solidified a little.

"Meow~" Not to be outdone, Little Fat Orange came with its gift in its mouth.

Song Yushan explained for it with difficulty: "This is a gift from Little Orange, and it is the first mouse it caught."

Sister Jun Lan screamed in fear. She thought it was normal, but she didn't want to. She stretched out her jade-like finger and poked the dead mouse.

His fingers passed through the mouse's corpse, and he expressed his joy very calmly: "Thank you, Xiaoju, you can bury it next to my grave, it just happens to be my company."

"Meow!" Xiaopangju happily went to bury the spoils.

Song Yushan: "..."

It's because she doesn't know how to appreciate cats' aesthetics.

"Sister Junlan, aren't you afraid of mice?" Song Yushan asked after hesitation.

Lu Junlan smiled sweetly: "I was afraid when I was alive. After death, there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants in the tomb. I gradually got used to it. Sometimes I am bored during the day. Seeing them busy underground can pass the time!"

Song Yushan: "..."

Not only does she not understand the aesthetics of cats and cats, but she also does not understand the aesthetics of ghosts.

Just how weird is the life of ghosts?

Sister Jun Lan has only been a ghost for so long, and even mice find it interesting!

"Sister Junlan, what is the underworld like?" Song Yushan couldn't help asking.

"In the yin world, there is nothing, it's gray everywhere, it's nothing compared to the yang world, it's extremely boring." Lu Junlan thought of her lover again, and lamented.

"It would be great if ghosts could have a lover to accompany them, talk to each other, and entrust their feelings! It must be that I appeared too suddenly last time, which scared Zhang Lang. When I recover some ghost power, I will entrust my dream to you again." He, apologize to him, just hope he doesn't mind."

(End of this chapter)