It was still dark, and Aunt Liu, who lived in Tanglang Urban Village near Tanglang Mountain, got up early.

After washing his face and putting the rice porridge and egg scones for breakfast in the nearby construction site canteen, he went back to the kitchen and ate the cakes himself.

Wiping the oil from her mouth with a cloth, she stepped over a tea basket and headed to the nearby market.

It was just dawn, but the market was already lively, and it was crowded with people.

On the meat stall at the south end of the market, the meat seller is holding a knife, and in front of him is the fresh meat and bones of various animals.

On the vegetable stall on the west side, all kinds of vegetables and fruits are complete, and some fertilizers are still sticky to the fresh, and the guests do not dislike them but call them very fresh.

The north and east sides are mainly all kinds of small food stalls, steamed buns, roast duck and chicken, cakes and cold noodles, tea and wine.

Aunt Liu came to her fixed location, but did not set up a tea stall, but first greeted the familiar friends around her, and chatted.

Next door to her is Sister Lin, who sells steamed buns, and people come to buy steamed buns one after another.

Sister Lin lifted the lid of the cage and quickly grabbed a few sauerkraut vermicelli buns, wrapped them in a transparent plastic bag and handed them to the guests.

The guest scanned the QR code on the side, paid the money neatly, and then picked up the bun and left.

And she was still babbling:

"Sister Liu, why don't you set up a tea stall today?"

Aunt Liu didn't answer this question, but looked left and right, and stepped forward and said to Sister Lin mysteriously:

"Today happened to collect the food money from the canteen on the construction site last month, so don't you take the opportunity to rest."

I'm here to talk to you, you don't know... Recently, Tanglang Mountain seems to be haunted, and

after hearing this, Sister Lin laughed at her with a look of disbelief and said

, "Sister Liu, how can there be any ghosts in our Tanglang Mountain, where birds don't?"

Don't talk nonsense,

I only crawled with my boy last month!

"Then what are you lonely, what do you smell, oops, anyway, we had a worker Xiao Li go to the mountains yesterday to test the data of the typhoon.

Xiao Li is a college student, and he clearly saw something in the dark woods and didn't know what he was doing.

He was also bold enough to dare to run over to see.

But Xiao Li was frightened as soon as he passed, and when other tourists on the mountain brought him down, he kept saying that he saw a big leopard! The kind with wings!

Aunt Liu said with a frightened face, and her two bean-sized eyes also widened hard, as if she had seen a monster.

"How is it possible, is it wrong?"

Sister Lin said suspiciously while handing over the bun.

Aunt Liu spread her hands and said that what she said was true:

"Oh, how is it possible, that Xiao Li is a knowledgeable and cultured person, if you say that he is wrong, everyone will not believe it."

"Could it be that you've been working all day and you're hallucinating?"

Sister Lin still doesn't believe it, and she said that she is not allowed to become a fine after the founding of the People's Republic of China!

"Besides, our Nan Chu has never had such a thing, not even a little ghost."

Aunt Liu looked in the left and right directions of the stall, and then said:

"I heard the goddess next door say that this is the mountain god of Tanglang Mountain, and when she saw that Tanglang Mountain, where she lives, has been developed into a mountain climbing attraction, she appeared to warn us."

Sister Lin folded the drawer of the steamed buns again, and then took out a rose bean paste bag from it and handed it to Aunt Liu:

"It's also possible, if the good mountain is ruined like that, wouldn't it make the mountain god's clothes tattered, no wonder the mountain god is angry...

"Yes, later the foreman asked Xiao Li to stop talking nonsense, but Xiao Li is still lying on the bed today and has not recovered."

Aunt Liu sighed and gossiped again.

"I found a doctor overnight last night, and after reading it, I also said that I lost my mind when I saw unclean things, and prescribed a calming medicine, and Xiao Li drank it to get better."

As she spoke, Aunt Liu raised her eyebrows.

"I see, let's find a way to worship the mountain god and ask the mountain god to calm his anger."

Sister Lin stuffed another bun for her, Aunt Liu took it, and said while eating:

"Also, I think it's better to close the mountain in our Tanglang Mountain, otherwise, don't blame the mountain god for our Nanchu, and be punished by the mountain god."

"Huh? Is Tanglang Mountain going to be closed? But that man in my house is still selling mung bean paste and osmanthus cut cakes!

If this Tanglang Mountain is not opened, it will be difficult for me to feed the whole family just by selling steamed buns, and I still have my children to raise.

Sister Lin was surprised, her eyes widened.

Swallowing a mouthful of buns, Aunt Liu saw that Sister Lin was panicking, so she patted her hand comfortingly, and continued:

"Don't worry, this Tanglang Mountain has been open for several years, how could it be closed because of this incident..."

But, now that I think about it, it shouldn't be a mountain god, Xiao Li should have seen a wild leopard or something, such a big thing... It's normal to be scared..."

... Alas, another bun, how much?

Aunt Liu said, she ha'd flowed out, it seems that she still can't eat enough if she eats that egg scramble in the morning.

Sister Lin waved her hand and said

, "It's just a few buns, not a lot of money."

"You said it all, it's not a lot of money."

Aunt Liu still stuffed a few green tickets into Sister Lin's hand.

In the distance, Zhao Zihao looked in the direction of the two and smiled.

......

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