The small dirt road island is peaceful and stable in the dim light.

Scattered markets.

Lively tea house.

There are also some places with smoke and willows, and business signs have begun to be hung out. The red lanterns have made the surrounding light hazy and confusing.

The rules of waka competitions are different in every place, so even if such regulations appear, as long as everyone accepts them, it will be completely fair.

"The atmosphere here is really good."

Chen Beibei looked at the people in the tea house. Although the loser was still a little unwilling to accept it, everyone was still seriously appreciating the song that Suzuki Kojiro just read.

"Well, but I still don't understand anything like Waka. In short, it should be a very fun game when they are having fun."

The middle-aged soldier said slowly.

When I walked past the tea house, the sun was slanted to the west, and the shadows of pedestrians on the road were pulled very long.

At this moment, a shy girl in the alley stuck her head out from behind the wall and looked at a man in the tea house with a confused smile on her face.

"I am obsessed with you, but I am free and comfortable. The wind is spreading thousands of miles a day, and this feeling comes to my heart, but I don't know it."

Chen Beibei slowly recited.

What Chen Beibei read was the translation of the Wakasaki translation of Rensheng Tadashi translated by Mao Lu Meiya.

"Master Taoist, what does this song mean?"

The middle-aged soldier scratched his head and asked Chen Beibei.

Chen Beibei explained while walking:

"Admiring him

But I am still as usual.

When everyone knows that I like him,

I finally realized the love hidden in my heart.

I really hope everyone doesn't know about this... I secretly like him in my heart."

...

Return to the residential courtyard.

The sun had completely set and the soldiers continued to guard the door.

Although it is surveillance.

However, at this time, in the hearts of middle-aged soldiers, they have become guardians.

"Master, you're back."

Chen Beibei, who had just entered the door, was pulled over by Xiaoluo's trousers.

Too small...

"Little bride, don't do such a dangerous thing next time. If you step on you, it will be troublesome."

The little bride is very small and still looks as big as an egg.

If someone really gets stepped on, even if he can still live, he should be seriously injured.

"Not afraid, even if you are injured, Sister Yingcao will cure me."

The little bride climbed up along Chen Beibei's trouser legs and said slowly.

"You will make Yingcao very tired..."

Chen Beibei did not say that he could not save him after he died.

After all, Xiaoluo bride is so young, it is still too heavy to say that death is like that. And Xiaoluo bride may not understand what death means.

"Okay, master, I won't know next time!"

The bride of Xiaoluo probably thought that the weak Yingcao had been lying in the bed for several days, so she admitted her mistake to Chen Beibei with some difficulty and self-blame.

Guhuobi will go out during the day because if she stays in the yard, she will easily be discovered by others.

"Did Yingcao wake up?"

Chen Beibei walked into the room where Yingcao was sleeping. Guan Hu was sitting next to Yingcao's bed, looking at Yingcao with his maternal love.

"I'm still asleep. I got up at noon and played for a while, so I should have a little more sleep."

Guan Hu turned around and replied in a low voice.

Although the sun has just set, there is still some light left in the sky.

Guhuniao probably has to wait a while before he will come back.

The dream-eating tapir has been squatting near the home of the Onmyoji who captured Xia Mu these days.

As long as she appears with Xia Mu.

The dream-eating tapir will come back immediately to tell Chen Beibei that this will be helpful to future actions.

The dream-eating tapir will not come back until night to tell Chen Beibei the information collected during the day, and then go out again. The dream-eating tapir can not sleep.

In the past few days, Chen Beibei has gradually learned a little about Xiaotulu Island.

Chen Beibei carefully analyzed the information he knew.

1. The Hemao Ancestral Hall was burned down soon.

2. The old lord's health is getting worse and worse, and he may lose it at any time.

3. The young master is ordering the islanders to build ships and prepare to leave the small dirt road island, hoping to integrate into the civilized world of the outside world.

4. The young master has a sister named Sanye Ji, who is a very talented Onmyoji. The old lord loves her very much.

5. Monk Zhiguang has a high status on Xiaotulu Island and is deeply loved by the islanders. However, he has always lived a secluded life on Qingmang Mountain and occasionally went down the mountain.

Among these information, no information related to Xia Mu has appeared yet.

But since, the Onmyoji who captured Xia Mu.

It was after Shikigami informed that the Kamao Ancestral Hall was burned and left in a hurry.

Therefore, this Onmyoji should at least be from the small dirt road island.

Although she has not been found at this time, she must have a result soon.

...

"Master~"

A gentle woman's voice appeared out of thin air, and then the dream-eating tapir slowly transformed into shape in the room.

"Dream Eating Tapir, it turns out that you are back. It's already dark. Let the two soldiers at the door sleep for a while."

Chen Beibei looked at the dream-eating tapir and said to her.

Guhuobi will come back at night, but Guhuobi is too big and if it flies directly into the yard, it will easily attract the attention of the soldiers at the door.

Therefore, when Guhuobi comes back every day, the dream-eating tapirs first let the soldiers fall asleep.

"Yeah, master."

The body of the dream-eating tapir gradually disappeared...

The snoring of two soldiers quickly sounded at the door. This place is relatively remote, so it is difficult to find that soldiers sleep like this.

And even if you find out, ordinary passers-by won’t do anything.

After all, everyone joins the army in batches.

If you are lazy, or if you are really sleepy, you can sleep secretly for a while. As long as nothing happens, you can be regarded as unseen.

"Master, they are asleep."

As soon as the dream-eating tapir finished speaking, a big bird in the sky flew down into the yard where Chen Beibei and the others lived.

The big bird stood quietly in the yard, wearing a hat on his head and an umbrella stuck in its waist.

This is Guhuniao's weapon.

"Master, the wounded soldier has woken up, and..."

Guhuo Bird's expression was very serious.

Before he finished speaking, he brought Chen Beibei and the others into the room before closing the door and saying, "The one who set fire to He Mao Ancestral Hall was a fox!"

"fox?"

Chen Beibei looked at Guhuobi and asked in confusion.

Although I have heard of many legends about foxes becoming spirits, it is still a bit strange about fox setting fires.

"Well, it was the soldier who said it himself. He said that when they were burned by the fire, the fox was standing on a huge rock and looking at them with a strange look. Until he lost consciousness, the fox did not leave."

When Guhuobi talked about the fox, Chen Beibei remembered the three-tailed fox who was still with Chen Yan in Qinghe Town.

"What kind of fox is it?"

Chen Beibei looked at Guhuobi and asked her.
To be continued...