my hungry husband

Chapter 52 The courier and slightly spicy 6

The man looked 27 or [-] years old, with a ponytail, a T-shirt and hiking pants, a coat tied around his waist, and trousers tucked into his boots, making his legs straight and slender, dressed like Laura in Tomb Raider , looking at An Le with a smile.

For such a tall girl, An Le's first reaction was that she couldn't believe it. She instinctively looked at her chest and saw the curved curve at a glance.

Has breasts...it's really a woman...

The tall woman noticed An Le's gaze, put away her smile, and raised her eyebrows: "Where are you looking, little pervert."

An Le quickly explained: "No, no, I am short-sighted."

Unexpectedly, the woman burst out laughing, put her hands on her hips, and said proudly: "My sister is in good shape, you can watch it if you want."

An Le: "..." Don't be like this, he is a married man.

When this person interrupted her, An Le's frightened emotions were all thrown away.

He turned around, looked at the crying and laughing woman under the tree, and murmured, "Is she also a fallen cave girl?"

"Also? Have you seen other Luodong girls?" The 1.8-meter-old sister walked up to him and asked.

"No, I just heard about it."

"Oh, I've seen quite a few." The tall sister said quietly, "People here call young and beautiful women who are mentally abnormal as Luodong girls. If the symptoms are mild, chatting with her can relieve the condition, like If the symptoms are severe, it is almost impossible to save them.”

The women under the tree were deaf to their chats, completely immersed in their own world.

An Le felt sorry for these beautiful women in the Mood for Love, and asked: "Are they really seduced by the cave god?"

The tall sister said: "Who knows, and no one has hired a good psychiatrist for them." She winked at An Le, "Who even knows what the cave god is."

An Le stared at her, and suddenly asked, "Who are you?"

The long-legged sister grabbed the work card around her neck, raised it towards Anle, and then smiled slightly: "Hello, my name is Yu Meng."

Yu Meng is the researcher who entrusted Que Xuanqing to transport things. An Le did not expect that the researcher was so young and chased Que Xuanqing to this village.

If everyone didn't know the details of the matter, they would have thought that Que Xuanqing owed her tens of millions.

Of course, she was responsible for her own mistakes. Que Xuanqing didn't want to deny it, and was willing to compensate Yu Meng according to the price, but Yu Meng didn't want it. She said: "I don't want money, I want those things. I have already told the office, everyone They all made room to prepare to receive it, but the things just disappeared, so what do you say?"

Que Xuanqing was about to cry for her to see, and said, "I don't want this kind of thing to happen, why don't I pay you three times?" He then went to take out his mobile phone to transfer the money, "How much did you spend to transfer those money?" The things were bought from the villagers?"

Yu Meng moved her lips: "Three hundred."

Que Xuanqing: "..." The gas money he ran back to City C was more than that much.

"It's not about money." Yu Meng emphasized again, "I want those things."

"Fuck me, grandma, I'll buy you a bunch of them for 300 yuan in a few days, okay? Just go around the mountain valley, there are definitely a lot of people selling these crap." Que Xuanqing begged her , I shouldn't have been fascinated by beauty for a while at the beginning, but ended up creating a lot of trouble for myself.

Yu Meng glared at him: "It's not a broken thing." She flicked the dust off her coat, put the clothes on her shoulders, and said, "Aren't you here just to find something? Well then, I'll be with you. "

Que Xuanqing was so frightened that she even forgot to correct her accent: "It's okay, we keep our business down."

Yu Meng narrowed her eyes and said dangerously: "Isn't it a serious matter if I lose my things?"

An Le watched Que Xuanqing and the female researcher struggle for a long time, then turned to point at Yu Meng and asked Jiang Mingyu, "Boss, can that be eaten?"

Jiang Mingyu, who just woke up and was still wandering in the void, suddenly came back to his senses: "?"

An Le scratched her face and said, "I mean, is that lady okay?"

Don't blame him for his nervousness. After all, he can encounter a non-human magical physique even when he is walking on the road to buy beans. Now that such a person suddenly appears at this pass and pesters him to go up the mountain together, it will inevitably make An Le think too much.

Jiang Mingyu looked at the tall and long-legged Yu Meng, and said, "No problem."

It's fine, as long as you can't eat, everything is fine, let Que Xuanqing compete with her.

In the evening they ate in the stockade, a few people set up a table in the open air, and the villagers took out their dried bacon, the smoked meat had the fragrance of pine branches and tea leaves, and then fried it with tea oil, the color was red and oily , Look at it and eat.

Stir-fry a chicken with the remaining tea oil. The chicken pieces are cut into small pieces, and each bite is tender and delicious.

Even Yu Meng could smell the fragrance and came over, she crossed her arms, looked at the people with a half-smile and asked, "Gentlemen, do you mind if I come for a meal?"

She is tall, and she is very conspicuous at the dining table. Everyone has no objection to her coming to eat, as long as she doesn't mention the matter of going up the mountain together.

At this time, An Le had something to say, and he said to Que Ziwu, "Uncle Que, can you cook some dishes without chili?"

Que Ziwu was taken aback, and said, "Don't put any chili?"

An Le repeatedly emphasized: "Not at all." He said to Que Ziwu with a "please" expression, "I have a stomachache after eating chili, and going up the mountain tomorrow will affect my combat effectiveness. Uncle Que, please tell the kitchen, one Food is fine, I'm very sorry."

An Le is the youngest and has no other skills, but she has a way of being coquettish and cute. Uncle Que, who can be an "uncle" in real age, is confused by the innocent face of a male college student, so he rushes to say hello to a fellow cook, and does two different things. spicy dishes.

An Le took Jiang Mingyu's hand, and said confidently: "Sir, you eat with me."

His behavior looked like a coquettish act to outsiders, but Jiang Mingyu knew that he was doing it for her own sake, so she accepted his kindness and said softly, "Yes."

Looking at the interaction between the two, Yu Meng suddenly smiled and said, "You two have such a good relationship."

An Le's body froze, and Jiang Mingyu gave her a faint look.

Que Xuanqing babbled at the side: "I'm so envious, Mr. Jiang is kind to the students. Oh, dishes without chili have no soul. Do you really want some chili sauce?"

Don't believe that Hunan people are mildly spicy, and don't believe that Hunan people are not spicy. Even if you don't put chili, the sauce and condiments are always a little spicy. Eating it in Anle's mouth is equal to slightly spicy, but for Jiang Mingyu, it is just now. good.

This meal was accompanied by the smell of firewood, and several of them were full to save energy for going up the mountain tomorrow.

It's just that I don't know if it's An Le's illusion, Yu Meng's eyes often glance at Jiang Mingyu.

Among this group of people, Jiang Mingyu is the most handsome, she looks like a beautiful jade in the valley, Anle can understand this kind of involuntary attention, but can she restrain herself, this sister?

After finishing the meal, Yu Meng helped to clear the table, then quietly walked to the side, chewing gum and looking into the distance.

She stepped on the stone, raised her chin slightly, her hair swayed behind her with the night wind, her figure looked fit and slender.Maybe it's because she has been running outside all the year round, her skin is a bit dark, which doesn't affect her temperament at all, but makes her more mysterious and more like a royal sister.

Such a woman walking alone among the mountains and rivers is really puzzling and curious.

When Yu Meng didn't come and pestered her to go up the mountain, Que Xuanqing breathed a sigh of relief. They agreed on a departure time tomorrow, and went back early to rest.

This time, An Le lived in the same room as Jiang Mingyu. He leaned on the bamboo bed and looked around for a good signal with his mobile phone.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Mingyu sat on the edge of the bed, looking sideways at Anle.

"Boss, don't you think that female researcher is weird." An Le tried to search the Internet on her mobile phone, "It appeared too abruptly, and why did she have to go with us?"

The pile of missing pots and pans could be seen as an excuse by anyone.

Jiang Mingyu didn't have any special feelings, and said: "Just don't make trouble." Anyway, I can't eat it.

Anle hugged her mobile phone, and finally found the information she wanted. There really is such a research institute that studies various ancient cultures in western Hunan. Anle searched for the word "Yu Meng" on the research institute's page, and it took a long time before the staff was loaded. Introduction page.

Hmm... the resume is super exciting, it's a doctor.

After confirming that Yu Meng's identity is real, An Le felt a little relieved, and slept with Jiang Mingyu on the bamboo bed.

...I always felt that this sentence was ambiguous, Anle twisted her buttocks, leaned closer to Jiang Mingyu's side, put her head against his arm, and fell asleep peacefully.

The next morning, when An Le woke up, Jiang Mingyu had already gotten up. He glanced at the room and saw that there was no one in the room. Thinking that the big brother got up early, he stretched himself and got up to wash himself.

When he walked out of the house, he saw the Que family father and son and Jiang Mingyu standing in the open space in the village, An Le leaned over to say hello: "Good morning, everyone."

Que Ziwu's complexion was a little ugly.

An Le was stunned, and just about to ask what's wrong, Que Xuanqing told him: "There was a death in the village last night."

Now An Le was stunned, what a coincidence.

After An Le knew that the girl who just passed away was the girl he met yesterday, she was too shocked to speak.

The girl in the cave lived alone in a small room. When her mother brought her food in the morning, she found that her body was cold, and she died alone at night.

"Once a woman has the symptoms of 'falling into a cave', she usually won't live long." Que Ziwu said, "The villagers here believe that after a woman dies, her soul completely belongs to the cave god."

When I saw her yesterday, although she was crazy, she could cry and laugh so vividly.

An Le was half sad and half extremely uncomfortable.

It's the girl in the cave again. The reason for this whole thing is that the Que family received the courier order for the coffin of the girl in the cave.

Sure enough, Que Ziwu said: "The people here asked us to transport the body out."

Even Que Xuanqing said uncomfortably: "Father, this is simply a copy of the last time, it's too weird."

Que Ziwu also hesitated, this kind of thing cast a shadow on everyone's heart.

"We went up the mountain according to the original plan." Jiang Mingyu said.

Jiang Mingyu's expression was always calm. He didn't like to talk too much, but when he spoke, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Two days later, wait until the matter is dealt with, and then send her out."

They had to come back within two days to catch up with the funeral on the third day.

When Jiang Mingyu said so, it meant that he could guarantee that all problems could be solved in only two days.

He looked up at the washed sky in the morning, and said, "The ghost of the dead woman is no longer here."

With the guarantee from the boss, everyone seemed to have taken a reassurance, and set off from the stockade as planned to go to the place where the positioning signal disappeared.

As soon as their car left the stockade, a person stopped them in the middle of the road to prevent them from leaving.

The man was wearing a thin jacket, with his legs spread apart, blocking the road, motionless, with only his big ponytail dangling behind his back.

Seeing her, Que Xuanqing cried out with a headache: "I didn't see her this morning and thought I got rid of her, so she was waiting here."

The person blocking the way is of course Yu Meng.

The mountain road was narrow, and it was really hard for her not to give way. The big guy had never seen such a stubborn woman. After a stalemate for a long time, Jiang Mingyu finally said, "Let her get in the car."

"But is it really okay to let her follow?" An Le asked worriedly.

Not to mention whether she will hold back, they are here to catch ghosts, is it okay to be seen?

Jiang Mingyu looked at the woman on the road and said firmly, "She may not be weaker than you."

An Le: "..."

Alright, alright, he knows that he is the least effective of all, so there is no need to remind him all the time.

So Dr. Yu Da was picked up in the car.

Yu Meng's dream came true, and he bowed his hands to the big brothers and said, "Please give me your advice."

Que Xuanqing almost wanted to cry.

A group of people drove for a while, and then got out of the car and walked.

The Que family father and son asked their men to stay in the car, and formed a small team with the other three to climb up the mountain.

This is An Le's first time to form a team to fight monsters, and it's a wild dungeon, which feels very novel.

Needless to say, Que Ziwu, although he is middle-aged, he is a man who has walked out of the mountains, walking on the mountain road as if walking on flat ground; Que Xuanqing has been training with his father since he was a child, and he has traveled back and forth to Xiangxi for countless times, so it is naturally not a problem Excuse me; Jiang Mingyu is usually independent of the world, but when he arrives on the mountain, he can still maintain the demeanor of a fairy, not blushing or panting, just like him before; even Yu Meng, the only female, has been doing folklore research in the wild all year round, climbing mountains It's like playing.

Only An Le, at this time, exposed the physical weakness of contemporary college students who are not working hard, trying their best to barely keep up with the pace of others.

Jiang Mingyu turned her head, stretched out her hand to grab An Le's arm to give him a hand, and said a rare criticism: "I usually play too many games."

An Le refused to accept it, and she wanted to hide her lips: "Master taught it."

Yu Meng in front of him heard this, turned around and looked at the pair of fake master and apprentice, and smiled with his lips curled up.

They walked for a while, and An Le was the first to notice something was wrong.

"It's so cold." He rubbed his arms, his teeth chattering, "Is it almost there, it's so cloudy."

Que Ziwu looked at the young man in surprise. An Le had never shown any strong abilities. Que Ziwu still wondered why Jiang Mingyu brought him by his side, but now he understands a little bit.

"It is indeed coming soon." Que Ziwu said, "With Xiao An here, we don't need the gossip compass anymore."

They continued to go deeper, Anle felt more and more cold, couldn't help but hold Jiang Mingyu, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, what do you think?"

Jiang Mingyu frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's okay, but it's a bit spicy."

An Le didn't understand it at first, but it took a while to realize it, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

He was asking how the situation here is, not whether the ghost energy here is good or not!

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