Yokai grocery store

In a thick book, only one page has content, and that page is Peach Blossom Forest.

The whole patch of pink almost burns the eyes, and the peach blossoms seem to be blooming outside the book, there are layers upon layers of tall and short peach blossom trees, each branch is covered with flowers, and many of them are squeezed to the ground, Spread a thick layer.

It seems that you can smell the unique fragrance of peach blossom outside the book.

When the book was opened, the woman's expression was a little dazed.Shen Qingzhuo gently covered Chi Ming's hand, and closed the book. The slight sound of paper colliding awakened the woman. Her dazed eyes seemed to be injected with a little vitality, and she gradually came back to her senses.

"They, they all went in..." the woman murmured, her eyes still on the closed book, "They let me, let me go too, it's nice there, but... but I don't want to..."

She repeated "I don't want to" nervously, stood up in a daze, walked around the grocery store anxiously, and kept chanting something.

Some intermittent images reappeared in her mind over and over again, the magnificent peach blossom forest, the intoxicating fragrance of peach blossoms, the river winding to nowhere...they stood by the river, smiling towards her Wave and call her to come quickly.

Her best friend was also there, looking at her eagerly and inviting her to go with her, the familiar voice was tempting her: "Come on, it's very good here, no worries, no competition, no insults, you can do whatever you want Yes. Any dream, any wish can come true, come quickly, we are waiting for you..."

——How could there be such a beautiful place!

--all fake!impossible!

She looked at them with trepidation and fear. Behind them was a peach forest, and beside them was a bottomless river. They all had sweet and happy smiles on their faces, as if they were living in Paradise without any worries. and burden.

The woman couldn't control herself, her heart was roaring frantically that she couldn't pass, but her steps were uncontrollable, step by step, slowly moving towards them.

——No!

"Xiaojie!" An exclamation full of complaints came, and a fat middle-aged woman ran in without knocking on the door, and grabbed the woman's hand, "Why did you come here? I'm easy to find!"

The woman named "Xiaojie" was pulled back and turned to look at her blankly. Her eyes were full of anxiety and fear. She opened her eyes and watched for a long time before slowly uttering a word: "Mom..."

The middle-aged woman got angry when she saw her appearance, and said, "Don't get so close to those people, what kind of people are they, daydreaming all the time... this is broken Well, you're all stupid, alas... you too, what did you do today, you sneaked out by yourself, making it easy for people to find..."

The middle-aged woman walked up to Xiaojie, half of her body blocked her, and pinched the woman fiercely with the back of her hand before apologizing to Shen Qingzhuo and the others: "I'm sorry, my daughter's brain is broken, and I didn't watch any of them today. Stop, actually sneaked out..."

The woman didn't deny it, but just called "Mom" again in a dull voice.

"It's not worrying... I used to annoy you very much, but now I'm a fool and it's even more annoying... You actually stole money to buy a ticket to come in. This ticket is very expensive, you are very bad..." Middle-aged The woman pulled the woman and unceremoniously pinched the woman's arms a few times.

She was swearing, and what she said was full of disgust and annoyance, completely unlike the behavior that a gentle and loving mother should have.

The woman let her pull on her with a blank expression, and forgot to take the book with her, and staggered away.

Shen Qingzhuo didn't say a word about this, watched them go out, and then looked away.Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and he has no intention of intervening or commenting on other people's family affairs.

Chi Ming has big eyes, and it is impossible to have any feelings for this mother and daughter who have never met before. He just picked up the book and flipped through it: "Such a thick book, only one page of pictures?"

"The painting is not finished, so naturally there is only one page." Shen Qingzhuo said softly, raising his hand to hold Chi Ming to prevent him from flipping, "Don't flip, take a look."

In this short moment, the peach blossom forest seemed to have changed again.

In the pink, there is a black ribbon that emerges faintly. The originally dense peach forest, at some point, quietly separated a river.

"Huh." Chi Ming raised his eyebrows, he wanted to touch the river as soon as he raised his finger, but just as he moved, Shen Qingzhuo lightly stopped him from touching it.

Shen Qingzhuo stared fixedly at this mysterious and strange river, and said after a long while: "Don't touch it randomly, didn't you see that there is blood all over the side?"

The quality of the paper wasn't very good, and the edges weren't too sharp, but even so, it was mottled and mottled, and there were actually a lot of bloodstains in different sizes and dots.Thinking about it, it has been a long time since the bloodstain, the color has become dim, and it is hidden in the peach blossom, so it is not very conspicuous.

To be honest, the big black dragon with rough skin and thick flesh really didn't pay attention to these small things.He has survived the catastrophe, how can this little thing hurt him?

However, being cared by Tiantian is the focus of his attention.Chi Ming was not annoyed by being restrained at all, but rather pleased, he took Shen Qingzhuo's hand and squeezed it, his white fingertips were slightly cool, "What did the woman just say, 'They all went in', put it in the book Is it? Is it possible that this thing still eats people?"

Shen Qingzhuo didn't answer, the held fingertips shook slightly, and a group of soft white lights floated out, bouncing around to test the page.

The little white ball exuding a hazy light carefully touched the paper, trying to blend into the painting, but it never succeeded. Just halfway in, it was bounced away by an invisible barrier.

It turned around aggrievedly, and was about to float back to Shen Qingzhuo's hand, but was stopped halfway by Chi Ming without changing his face, and with a pinch, he ate the little white awn.

The little white light turned into a ray of cool breath, flowing along the veins in Chi Ming's body, Chi Ming squinted his eyes slightly, feeling very comfortable.

"..." Shen Qingzhuo was speechless for a moment, decided to ignore the gluttonous dragon, and said thoughtfully, "You can tell if you eat people or not, just go in and take a look."

He stood up, pondered for a moment, and walked upstairs.Chi Min didn't let go, so he dragged a dragon with a big tail along, "I remember getting a pen before..."

There is a storage room on the second floor of the grocery store, which houses all kinds of small objects that Shen Qingzhuo has collected for thousands of years. Among them is a pen named Wufang.

Its owner is an unknown painter. The painter has a weird temper and never draws according to common sense. The things he draws are grotesque and weird. They are all inhuman monsters or ghosts from the abyss. Accustomed to his character, he often laughs at his academic incompetence, nondescript, and dismisses his paintings.

Later, the unknown painter may have starved to death or froze to death because of poverty, leaving only one pen, which he had used for decades, buried in the old house, dusty and unknown.

Later, this pen was picked up by Shen Qingzhuo by chance.

This brush looked ordinary and unremarkable, but as soon as Shen Qingzhuo took it out, Chi Ming felt the rich spiritual energy in it, which rushed out lively and vigorously, almost becoming real.

"This……"

Chi Ming raised his eyebrows, and was about to speak, but Shen Qingzhuo tapped the brush on the paper with the peach blossom forest, gave a soft "shh", and then swiped skillfully.

The pen was not stained with ink, and Shen Qingzhuo flicked it with his hand, and the active spiritual power was gradually mobilized by him, and slowly gathered at the tip of the pen, gradually condensing the color of ink.

——Shen Qingzhuo is drawing a path.

In the peach blossom forest, on the edge of the river, a gravel path was forcibly carved out.

Chi Ming watched with great interest, watching his paintbrush gradually detach from the paper, and began to swipe in mid-air. After a while, a gravel path exactly like the one in the painting appeared at the feet of the two of them.

Shen Qingzhuo breathed a sigh of relief, finished drawing the last round stone, put the pen away with his backhand, and said, "Let's go."

The author has something to say: Friday and Saturday school has something to update, duck_(:з」∠)_

I used to be a person who kept manuscripts, why is it so cooing now...

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Thank you for the little cute Kaka's nutrient solution x5, okay~