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After a while, Zhou Botong pointed at the wooden box and said, "The mouse bit the box."

Kunpeng couldn't help laughing: "Old naughty boy, old naughty boy, your martial arts are better than Wu Jue, but you are scared by a mouse hole and spread it to the rivers and lakes. You are not afraid to laugh."

With that, Kun Peng drew out the fire fold and lit some hay lighting.

Zhou Botong blushed, but he dared not get the wooden box, and he seemed to forget his hunger.

"The mouse ran long ago, do you think it is still waiting for you to kill him in a wooden box?" Kun Peng said.

I walked over and opened the wooden box, which contained some roasted chicken biscuits and the like. After smelling it, fortunately, it didn't change its flavor. Try it, it's really good.

"When did you get it? The weather is so hot now that there is no corruption."

Kunpeng took out a chicken leg and handed it to Zhou Botong. He also took out a piece of chicken breast and ate it with taste.

"I went in last night to get it. It was just dark at the time, just like today."

Talking, Kunpeng suddenly found a shadow at the door disappeared. I ran out quickly, but found nothing. My heart was quite strange. I asked Zhou Botong: "Did you see someone at the door just now?"

"No, did you dazzle, Master? The moon is also unclear. The bamboo and tree shadows on the outside can easily be used as a figure. If you look closely, you will find out where are the people."

Zhou Botong was nibbling at the chicken legs, and Kun Peng looked at him, regardless of whether someone was passing by, and continued to eat chicken.

After eating some biscuits and the like, I was full, but looking at the rest of the food, Kun Peng was worried: "Old naughty boy, if you don't eat these things, you won't be able to eat them tomorrow."

"It's okay, Master, the old way of calling flowers, he said it can be put for at least three days."

"any solution?"

"Come and see."

It turned out that Hong Qigong often engaged in such eating outside, and came up with a unique storage method. He used thick mud to block the space under the stove, leaving only the place for the wooden box in the middle. After putting the wooden box in, he sealed it tightly with a thick clay cover.

"This way you can manage for three days?" He did not know whether this method worked.

When he turned back, he saw the figure flashing at the door and immediately chased him out. There was still nothing. When asked Zhou Botong, he still said that he did not see it.

"This turned out to be a wine shop, we will sleep here tonight." Kun Peng said.

"Sleep here? Oh no no no!" Zhou Botong's head suddenly shook like a rattle, "Old Calling Flower told me, can't live here, let's go back and sleep in the hut just now, Master."

"I’m surprised, you can put food here, why can’t you sleep here? And it’s not too rundown, the walls can block the wind, the roof can cover the rain. Look at the moon tonight, furry, at night It is likely to rain."

No matter what Kunpeng said, Zhou Botong just didn't agree to sleep here.

Kunpeng fired: "There is a seat here, what ghost can still eat you, obedient, just sleep here. There is a room inside, you sleep in the bed, the seat sleeps outside, guards you, protects you."

Entering the room, there are still two thin quilts.

"Look, there are people sleeping here, what are you afraid of?" Kun Peng said.

Zhou Botong no longer said to leave, lying down in the bed, Kunpeng occupied the outside of the bed.

In the middle of the night, there was a faint noise outside. Kunpeng cautiously rose up and crept to the door. He listened to his ears as if the sound came from the stovetop. Could it be that the mouse was pushing the soil and biting the wooden box to steal food?

Quickly opened the door, but saw a dark shadow and fled towards the door. After catching up and catching it, I discovered that she was a woman in her twenties.

After some coaxing, she realized that the room they were sleeping in was her room. She was the owner of this store, but now she was alone and her parents died.

It turned out that Hong Qigong should have known about her existence, so she put food on the stove of her house and went to sleep in Guo Xiaotian's house.

The woman's light work was good, and Kun Peng deliberately changed it, but found that she seemed a little dumb.

Zhou Botong also came out, Kun Peng said: "Let's transfer."

When I first arrived at Guo Xiaotian's house, I heard someone talking in the cabin. ..

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