Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 79 A small gift
Yue Muzhou met more people in the county government these days than in the previous year.

Naturally, he has no way of knowing what they look like, but blind people also have blind cognitive methods, and different people can still leave different impressions in his mind.

Of course, he is also the most completely blind among the blind. After all, he has completely lost both eyes.

On weekdays, he has a little way to sense light and darkness, which is to cover his left eye with his left hand and his right eye with his right hand when the sun is very strong. After a while, he suddenly takes it away, and he can vaguely feel something strange.

But most of the time, he was still submerged in a deep darkness.

In this darkness, the most important means of cognition is hearing - in fact, his hearing is not very good, but it is enough.

But when vision is completely unavailable and all the attention is focused on hearing, you will find that sound actually contains very rich information.

In addition to the main sounds, there are also the sounds of footsteps, clothing, breathing, and even finger twirling, leg shaking, swallowing, burping, farts, etc., and these are only made when a person is alone and quiet. the sound of.

When more than two people gather in the same space, the sound information they generate begins to double.

——The fingernails tapped the wood lightly, which means that the people around him make him very relaxed; the frequency of touching his feet is high, and this person is a little anxious now; Voice, this person is a little impatient with the person he is talking to...

In addition to hearing, there are also senses of smell, touch, and even intuition.

Combining these perceptions, each person has a unique shadow in his heart.

The little boy who depends on him is tall and brisk, with a very clean smell, but he is not the kind of slender scholar. He is very strong, has sufficient body heat, and looks like a little sun every time he approaches.

The voice of the woman named Xing Zhi always has a distinct sense of stature, her footsteps are half a beat faster than others, and her voice is crisp, fast but clear.

She is very alert and wise, and can put herself and others in the right place, like a clean and orderly wind, she is the kind of person I like to deal with very much.

Ming Qitian is very strong.

All the sounds she radiated were peaceful and stable, and were integrated with her temperament. If the enemy wanted to find any flaws in her from the sound, it would be absolutely impossible.

If you put aside this most obvious feeling and only talk about the impression of "people", she is very quiet and very clear.She is not short, and her figure is well-proportioned. If she is very handsome and likes to wear light-colored robes, then her temperament will be a bit like... Ying Su Yu.

But Ying Suyu is a bit stupider, not so peaceful and firm from the bottom of his heart, and his emotions are easier to fluctuate. In short, he is not as good as this woman...in martial arts.

Chang Zhiyuan is an old man with loose steps. He should not be short, and his body is strong and not stooped. As an ordinary person without cultivation, he has very few small movements.He speaks softly and forcefully, sometimes sternly, and is a rare person who is consistent inside and outside.

But at this time, this loose footstep approached him, put something down with a "clang", and then let out a loose moan and sigh as the cloth rubbed against each other.

The source of this sigh is from high to low - oh, what he just put down was a bench or something, and now he is sitting on it.

"Is it going to rain?" he greeted the other person hoarsely.

"Yes, it got dark very suddenly." A gentle and old voice came from the left ear, "Brother Yue, I haven't had a chance to chat. I would like to ask, are you Xiao Pei's..."

"No, bro, I'm actually much younger than you. Xiaoye and I are not related, we just live together."

The side was silent for a while, and Yue Muzhou guessed that he should be looking at his hideous and ugly appearance in surprise - shrunken palms, withered and thin arms, he looked extremely old everywhere.

But in fact, this appearance does not represent old age, but the exhaustion of life, but aging is the reason for most ordinary people's life exhaustion.

"I'm sixty-two this year, I dare to ask you brother..."

"This year..." Yue Muzhou was in a daze. This was a question he hadn't answered for a long time, "I should be fifty."

"..." The person next to him took a heavy breath and fell silent again.

He is thinking of new topics.

In fact, it's nothing, Yue Muzhou thought, he can continue talking.

"I heard it just now, and it seems that there has been handover over there, but now there is no movement." The voice became a little worried, "I don't know if Fenghuai can survive this time."

"It's difficult." Yue Muzhou said.

"Alas..." the old man sighed, "It was too sudden, and the escalation of the situation was too violent. A few days ago, we thought that a cultivator with eight births would be enough to solve everything. Later came Captain Jing, and the grand master from Shenjing , it was supposed to be foolproof, but suddenly everything fell into it.”

"From here on, the level of the incident jumped up unexpectedly, and the entire Bowang Prefecture did not have enough strength. Xu Biejia led his people and rushed over, and also sent a request for help to Shenjing."

"However, the letter sent yesterday was late, and the other party came before noon today." The old man sighed again, "Even if it is a day in the evening...or even half a day?"

There was a rustling sound in the pear tree, the wind picked up, and something light fell on his hand. Yue Muzhou raised his trembling hand to grab it, and when he fumbled, he found a slender peach-shaped leaf.

"Or maybe fifteen days at night..." he murmured.

But at this time, the rustling sound suddenly changed, and it seemed to be mixed with a sharp friction sound.

Yue Muzhou tilted his head slightly and listened carefully, and he heard it right. In the wind and rain, there was a sound of friction. This sound was familiar for a long time, like iron and——

The sound suddenly changed sharply. This sound was very loud and obvious. There was a sound of a bench being kicked around, and Chang Zhiyuan must have stood up suddenly.

——It is the friction between iron and bones.

The sound came from under the pear tree.

Yue Muzhou knew that there was a pinned monster. Now, the sword was pulled out?
Isn't there someone watching over it?

Sure enough, there were chaotic sounds over there soon, indicating that a struggle was taking place, and then very quickly, the sound of howling wind and the sound of bodies hitting the side room came - one party was thrown out.

He felt the old man next to him grab his arm and pull him away.

Of course he couldn't pull it away, and it was too late.

Heavy steps sounded in front of him. This monster was very tall, with a long breath, and a chill on his body.

The chill was getting closer and closer, almost sticking to the skin, and Yue Muzhou felt that his whole body was almost soaked by the chill.

The breath has already blown on the face, and it is also cold, and then there is a slight tingling in the abdomen, and something is against it.

As if in response to this touch, his stomach stirred, and Yue Muzhou suddenly felt an urge...to devour.

(End of this chapter)