In the late autumn, it was dark and fast, Li Haitang had just dug up the chestnuts buried in the soil, and the mountain was so dark that he could hardly reach out five fingers.

Wild chestnuts of this era, without pesticides, ate sweet in her mouth, she made a small pile, wrapped in oil paper, ready to solve the problem in the tree.

"It's nice to eat wild chestnuts and see the pristine forest at night."

Li Haitang self-comfort, which is equivalent to staring in the live-action horror film, the average person lives a lifetime, may not have this experience.

No matter how hard she is in the future, she will live well for herself, for the original owner, and take care of her younger brother, Li Jinqi.

Thinking of this, Li Haitang suddenly felt that he had more power, and people were also a lot easier, she just turned around and found that in the middle of the tree in front, there was a tall figure standing.

There is no moon in the mountain, only scattered fire that has not been extinguished in time, the leaves swing with the wind, the shadow is high, standing in the same place, and I do not know how long it has come.

“Are you a ghost?”

Li Haitang closed his eyes, a breath between the shadow is still, not her eyes, just self-deprecating star in the live-action horror film, this ghost is coming, do you want to cooperate so!

The shadow did not speak, stood in the same place, did not move.

This time, Li Haitang is not afraid, she was a doctor who saved the life and help the injured in her previous life, did not do anything wrong, not afraid of ghosts calling the door, as long as it was not the Qin family to catch her.

“Hey, what are you doing here, don’t you know that people are scary and scary?”

After a long time, the shadow was still speechless, Li Haitang could not help but step forward.

Under the faint light, his back was very straight, and the coarse linen clothes could not hide the male muscles, and he was a man with iron bones.

The contours of his face were deep, the five senses were deep, and in the corner of his eyes was a long scar, destroying the appearance that should have been very handsome.

For a moment, Li Haitang felt that he was looking at a general returning from the battlefield, somehow, quite a bit of the vicissitudes left by the years.

“Are you... Big Brother Shaw?”

Li Haitang suddenly realized that people in the village said that there was a wild man living in the mountains, and it seemed that this person was undoubtedly.

The people of Daqi like to listen to the play, affected by the story of the wind and snow moon, the talent is beautiful, only the Sven Junxi show, the book is angry, the face is white and clean, it meets their standards for beautiful men.

In contrast, tall, muscular, dark-faced, five or three coarse, generally vendors, often do physical work of the poor, this kind of person, is defined as ugly man.

In front of this person, in line with the standards of ugly men, not only that, there are scars on the face, it is indeed the ugly man among the ugly men, no wonder the villagers directly call him a wild man, you can see how contemptuous.

“Yes.”

The man's voice was hoarse and low, not listening carefully, not knowing what he was saying.

Li Haitang opened his mouth, just wanted to take the next sentence, I saw him turn around, half said, "I will be responsible."

“Responsible, what?”

This surname Xiao personality is a bit strange, look, put to the modern is to be a model of the type of man, she likes the type.

Li Haitang really can not understand the aesthetics of the people of Daqi, is it painted with grease powder, holding a rocking fan feudal sissy, is the so-called beautiful man?

"I have no father or mother, no family, and if you don't mind my looks, I'll be responsible."

The man looked at the distance, meditating for a moment, and added, "Xiao Lingchuan, twenty-two."