Panguan

Zhang Lan's face turned blue with a smile, trying to politely reject Mr. Lu Xiao's hospitality: "It's no big deal, why bother, there are many rest stops on the highway, and you can fill your stomach at any place. Besides, we're not hungry now. "

Mr. Lu Xiao persuaded: "The highway rest station is a while away, and there is still a dirt road. It's not easy to drive at night. Your friends are all staying overnight. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhang Lan was stunned: "We are friends?"

Old man Lu Xiao turned his head and pointed at Xie Wen and Wen Shi.

Zhang Lan: "..."

Who would dare to have this friend? ? ?

But they dare not refuse.

"Two elders," Zhang Yalin glanced at Lu Xiao and his wife, stopped calling him "Old Ancestor", and asked tentatively, "Is there anything that requires me and my sister to stay for an extra night?"

Both he and Zhang Lan are smart people, in fact, they know very well in their hearts why these two ancestors still have to mention them when they stay overnight. It's just that I don't want them to go back and tell others for the time being: the few people at the beginning of the name spectrum map have all come back to life.

It may be that you simply don't want to be disturbed, or you may have other concerns.

Always, just don't want them to open their mouths.

But the siblings obviously couldn't do that.

How could they keep the old ancestors from stealing the matter from other people?

If it's just one, that's fine.

This fraud is a group, the most important thing is... There is still no dust in it.

For thousands of years, this patriarch has been a person who cannot be mentioned in the hearts of all families, especially for the Zhang family. After all, the seal dust was not there at the beginning, apart from Wen Shi, Bu Ning and their disciples, the Zhang family contributed the most.

After being sealed, the relatives and disciples all died one after another, and the Zhang family became the most famous branch in later generations. It's okay to only hear the rumors, but now that they have seen the real person with their own eyes, both siblings feel that there is something strange about this clearly written.

In this case, the two of them, as the most capable of making decisions in the younger generation of the Zhang family, of course have to be more cautious.

They didn't want to bring trouble to their family, and they didn't want to offend their ancestors, so they could only pretend to be stupid and go around in circles.

This set is quite effective on weekdays, and it is the most euphemistic way to leave some room for each other.

In the end, in front of the ancestors, it was really useless.

Xie Wen smiled unhurriedly, and said, "I see that you both know that you don't need to ask, so you both know it. Then take it as if you all know it. Stupid."

"..."

Zhang Yalin bit the bullet and said: "When my sister and I practice puppet spells, I like to smash to death, so the ranking is a little higher than others. But most of the time, I'm still quite stupid."

They had chatted with Xie Wen several times, and they knew that the other party didn't like to have deep conversations with people, and they often stopped talking. If you deny something to death, he won't bother to care about it.

Then this matter will most likely be bypassed.

Zhang Yalin recognized this point.

Unexpectedly, this time Xie Wen had an extra hook around him.

When the call was heard, the ancestor was frightening. He looked at Zhang Yalin, and opened his mouth, "Who are you going to tell about us?"

Grass.

Zhang Yalin replied in her heart.

When I heard it, I heard a vague low laugh from the throat of the person next to me. The atmosphere was very bad, so I turned my head and stared at him.

"Don't stare at me." Xie Wen straightened his expression very cooperatively, and raised his chin, signaling him to stare at the Zhang family siblings in front.

Wen Shi closed his gaze, and was about to continue to tease Zhang Yalin, when he heard Xie Wen not looking sideways, and added in a voice that only he could hear: "If you stare at it for a long time, maybe I will lose color too."

When I heard it: "..."

He was sure that this person was messing with him.

"Don't talk." He said a few words from his lips, then looked at Zhang Yalin and said, "Don't pretend to be stupid, I'm asking you something."

Zhang Yalin said without embarrassment: "I didn't mean that."

"What do you mean?" Wen Shi asked.

"..."

Zhang Yalin is going bald.

Xie Wen tilted his head when he heard about it, and said to him: "I can't resist him getting to the bottom of it, so forget it."

Zhang Yalin held back for a long time, and could only say: "Don't worry, we won't say anything."

As if to verify his words, the next second, his phone vibrated.

Zhang Yalin pressed it down without even looking at it, but within two seconds, it vibrated again.

He pressed it three times...

Zhang Lan's cell phone rang.

My aunt glanced at it and saw the word "Grandpa" on the screen, she hesitated and connected.

As soon as she said "Hello", she heard a young male voice from the opposite side, with a slightly solemn tone: "The old man has something to call back to my family urgently."

Both she and Zhang Yalin recognized this voice, it was the puppet that Zhang Zhengchu often carried, called Aqi. In fact, this puppet was not made by him, but was passed down from the earliest generation of the Zhang family.

Because of this puppet that has always existed, many people said that the ancestors of the Zhang family back then, as disciples outside the mountain, were a bit inferior and failed to live up to their excellent talents. If he is a relative, maybe he will reach a higher level in puppetry or formation.

"I may not be able to go back tonight." Zhang Lan glanced at Xie Wen and Wen Shi.

"I have to go back." Aqi said again, "It's a big deal."