Chapter 243 Uncle Wang's Secret
Seeing Wu Hu's expression, Zhou Bai could only sigh silently in his heart.
Then, he jumped onto Wu Hu's shoulder, and with his cat's paw, tapped him lightly on the head twice.
This means meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon.
After knocking, he jumped back into Wuying's back basket.
As for whether Wu Hu can understand it, it only depends on his understanding.
Wu Ying saw Zhou Bai jumped back into the back basket, and quickly covered the back basket with a cloth.
He looked like he was afraid of his kitten being abducted by Wu Hu.
Wu Hu was in a daze, touching his head that was knocked.
Seeing that Wu Ying was going to walk from a fork in the intersection, he reacted.
"Wu Ying, don't go in this direction, it's not very clean down here...well.
You go this way. Here, I have cleaned everything up. "
Wu Ying turned to look at Wu Hu suspiciously.
But Zhou Bai understood it as soon as he heard it.
Wu Hu refused to let Wu Ying go in this direction, it should be full of traps set by him.
Zhou Bai didn't need to look, he could probably imagine that there were monster corpses piled up there.
Fortunately, Wu Ying is not a rebellious little girl.
Although he didn't quite understand it, he still walked in the other direction that Wu Hu said.
Wu Ying took the kitten in the back basket and walked down the mountain road. On the other side of them, there were layers of mountains.
Zhou Bai was lying in the basket, and as Wu Ying moved, the whole basket shook, making him a little drowsy.
And at this moment, a scent wafted over from not far away.
Zhou Bai smelled the fragrance and suddenly opened his eyes.
Cat's Claw took off the cloth covering the back basket, and then stuck his head out of the back basket.
Wu Ying has now left the Wu family's old house for a long distance, looking around, and has long since seen those members of the combat team searching everywhere.
Zhou Bai followed the scent and looked in front of Wu Ying.
Then I saw a sesame seed stall at the corner in front of this mountain path.
Standing behind the biscuit stall was an old man who completely covered the lower half of his face with a scarf.
Zhou Bai looked at this strange old man.
In this deep mountain, few pedestrians pass by.
Why did he choose to sell biscuits here?
What's even more strange is that he doesn't seem to care that no one is taking care of his business.
"In front is Uncle Wang's sesame seed stall.
Little black cat, I'll buy you biscuits to eat. "
Wu Ying seems to be very familiar with Uncle Wang.
As soon as he saw his biscuit stand, he happily speeded up.
Zhou Bai saw that old man Wang was sitting on a few rocks.
On the other side of the stone, there are bottomless cliffs.
Old Uncle Wang looked down the cliff, as if he was remembering something.
However, when he heard footsteps approaching, he turned his head, and a smile quickly appeared in his eyes.
"Wu Ying, are you here to buy pancakes again today?"
Wu Ying quickened her pace and came in front of him.
"Yes, Uncle Wang, please bring me three cakes today."
Uncle Wang looked at her with a smile.
Wu Ying quickly waved to him.
"No, no, I can't eat so many pancakes.
is my great aunt who asked me to buy cakes from you. "
Zhou Bai saw that when Wu Ying mentioned his eldest aunt, Uncle Wang was taking the cake, but suddenly paused.
Then he pretended to be nonchalant and continued his actions.
This scene fell into Zhou Bai's eyes, and he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
"Oh, your aunt also likes to eat cakes?"
Wu Ying took out a large wad of money from her pocket.
"Auntie heard from others that the cakes you make are delicious.
Now, this is the money that my aunt brought to buy cakes. "
Uncle Wang murmured in a low voice: "Listen to others..."
Then he raised his head and looked at the stack of money that Wu Ying handed him.
Uncle Wang's eyes flickered for a moment.
But he didn't refuse, as if he deserved this stack of money, which is far more than the value of a loaf.
After reaching out to take it, he put away the stack of money.
Wu Ying first gave the money from her aunt to Uncle Wang.
Then he took out the other two pies from his pocket again, the money that needs to be paid.
Old Uncle Wang also did not refuse. After accepting the money, he put it away.
Wu Ying took the first three sesame seed cakes from Uncle Wang, and then wrapped the cake that belonged to the second aunt with several sheets of oiled paper.
Then he put down the basket, intending to give the cake that he bought extra to the kitten hiding in the basket.
Zhou Bai felt his body, and after landing on flat ground, he still raised his head, staring at the scarf on Old Uncle Wang's face.
In this dungeon, there are so many secret NPCs.
Wu Chi, the green monster, needs to hide his true face, wrapping himself in a black cloak every day.
And this old man who sells sesame seed cakes, does he have any secrets that need to be hidden?
Zhou Bai looked at the scarf on his face, and suddenly had an urge to pull the scarf off his face to see his real face.
He is a cat now.
And it seems quite normal for an ignorant cat to accidentally drop someone else's scarf.
Zhou Bai's idea only appeared in his mind, and he immediately decided to put it into action.
So, not long after Wu Ying put down the basket, she saw the kitten in the basket, and suddenly jumped out quickly.
The little black cat jumped out of the basket, and grabbed Uncle Wang's basket with its front paws.
Then he kicked his hind legs and jumped in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, his cat's claw caught Old Uncle Wang's scarf.
Then the cat's paw pulled, and the scarf wrapped around Uncle Wang's face was torn off by the cat's paw.
Wu Ying was a little anxious, wanting to hug the kitten that suddenly went berserk.
And the scarf was caught in the hand by the cat's paw, followed him, and fell to the ground together.
So, Zhou Bai saw that Uncle Wang wanted to cover his face with his hands in a panic.
However, the look on his face still fell into Zhou Bai's eyes.
It was a square face covered with pimples.
The left and right sides of his face, as if poisoned, have all begun to rot.
Zhou Bai is no stranger to this kind of rotten skin.
Every night, the faces of the monsters who kept attacking the old house had the same rotten look.
On Zhou Bai's cat's paw, the scarf that was originally caught by his paw had been blown towards Old Uncle Wang's feet by the wind.
Old man Wang turned his back to them, picked up the scarf on the ground, and then wrapped his face again.
(end of this chapter)