I'm doing shopping in the original

After those two words, many doubts flooded into my brain like a sea.

Uro blinked and tried to persuade himself to calm down, but he still felt confused. He took a few steps forward slowly, but Mo grabbed his arm.There was indescribable fear on the young hunter's face. He grabbed Uro, not knowing whether he was trying to stop the witcher from going to his death, or trying to draw strength to support himself.

And Le has disguised himself as a bear that stole honey and played dead.

"It's okay." Uro looked back at Mo, shook his head and said soothingly.

The witch unquestionably brushed the hunter's hand off his arm, and a palm-like stain was printed on the snow-white sleeve. He trembled and didn't pay much attention to it.

The breath of the giant wolf seemed to be close at hand. Uro turned from its face to the man calmly, raised his head slightly to see the smile on the man's face, and felt his heart beating like a drum for no reason, as if something was within reach. But in the end, what he asked was not any thought in his heart, "What's your name?"

"Yan."

The man answered him.

Wu Luo felt his breathing became short of breath, and he tentatively asked, "Yan of the king of hell?"

"Yan Luo's Yan." The man laughed again, probably he hadn't said such words for a long time, his articulation was a bit blunt, but it was still very pleasant, like mellow wine, dragging people into endless dreams among.And after Yan finished speaking, a little boy suddenly appeared from behind him. He looked very small, maybe only three or four years old, with puffy cheeks, and was softer than any other child in the tribe. Like a snow-white flower.

It seems that this is the legendary baby.

The tribe has settled here for several years, and the conflict with Yan Qi was also very early. At that time, the child was just a baby, and now he will naturally grow up.

The child didn't know how to say that. He muttered and yelled, his voice was like melted butter, sweet and greasy, and it was incomprehensible.

Yan communicated with him in another language.

Mo came up cautiously, and told Uro cautiously, "They are saying, fruit, and children."

Can you fucking understand? ? ?

Uro looked at Mo in shock, completely unaware that this buddy could also act as a translator besides hunting.

Is your language system just incomplete rather than not at all?

The fruit is not counted, what does the child mean?

Wu Luo's eyes swept over the giant wolf and the little boy, and suddenly remembered what Chi told himself after recovering from his illness. He didn't come back from the river because he was frightened, but because there was a real The child lay prone on the giant wolf.This wolf was not a wild beast at all, but a pet. It brought its little master out to play, but Chi thought that the child was being treated as food.

He wasn't lying, and he wasn't scared out of his wits.

Chi really went to save people.

The wooden spear in Yan's hand was spinning, and he seemed to appreciate it, but in the end he threw the spear back lightly, within the distance between the two, and said slowly, "I'll deliver something."

"Why?" Wu Luo knew it well and still asked.

Yan thought for a moment, and there was still a faint smile on his gorgeous and dangerous face, "Thank you."

As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed that something heavy fell to the ground in an instant, making a sound that was neither light nor heavy. Mo Mo was like a bird with fried feathers, swishing up and grabbing Uro again.This time Uro can be sure that Mo didn't want to come up to protect him at all, he was just scared, and Le seemed to be about to pass out.

The giant wolf roared impatiently, and the child yelled a few more times, but Yan ignored him, just stretched out his hand to pat the giant wolf's neck, and turned around.

With the movement of the wolf's body, the basket that fell on the ground gradually revealed its figure. It wasn't too big, but it wasn't too small either. At least it could hold a intact Chi.

There are many salt fruits on it.

The giant wolf disappeared into the jungle again.

"I think, play!" The child angrily lay on Yan's body, bit his hair and gritted his teeth, and tugged at the new clothes he had just exchanged unhappyly, with a soft voice, "Deal."

The smile on Yan's face had completely disappeared. He patted the giant wolf's head and said casually, "Don't come here again."

The giant wolf who was innocently blamed gave a "owwow" and howled pitifully.

"Why?" Xiaotuanzi was not convinced.

Yan looked at the vast world in front of him, and suddenly blew a whistle, allowing the giant wolf to gallop in the wind. Xiaotuanzi had already obediently crawled to the front and nestled in his arms, like a little hedgehog that hasn't grown up. Even the thorns are soft.He has returned to the most familiar nature, but the appearance of that man still appears in his mind, neatly dressed, with a calm demeanor, without any loss of soul or restlessness.

That person didn't belong to this world at all. Although Yan was taller, he vaguely felt that it wasn't him who was really condescending and looking down on everyone.

"Although he is still him, I am no longer me."

Yan murmured, Xiaotuanzi didn't understand, he never taught this most useless language.

So Yan switched to their most familiar communication method, "He's scary."

In such a barbaric era, there are caves, no water and electricity, the only light is fire, and primitive humans who drink blood live beside them. Civilization and history have not yet begun, and anyone can't help but go crazy.That man not only took care of himself well, but also didn't have the slightest intention to integrate into this world. He didn't accept his fate.

People who accept their fate will not have such eyes.

The child puffed his face and tilted his head to think about the three men he saw just now. He only felt that one of them was dressed in a strange way, but none of them were particularly scary.

In his heart, the most powerful and terrifying person in the world is Yan.

Really annoying!He clearly agreed, and sent him here to play with his little brother that day.

……

After Yan left, Mo and Le sat on the ground obediently.

This statement is to save face for the two of them, and if you don't save face, you will just fall ass. Wu Luo is still standing, touching his chin thoughtfully, thinking about things about Yan.The man didn't ask his name, maybe because he was disdainful, or because he didn't think it was necessary, or because he thought they would never meet again in the future, and it was useless to know.

Did he wear it too?

If not, why would he say such a thing?Why did he make jokes about Yan Luo and the king of Yama—usually people have the impression that the king of Yama and Yan Luo have the same meaning, but in fact the latter has another metaphor, which means a vicious person.

If so, Yan was the one who took the initiative just now, no matter whether he was well intentioned or malicious, he could directly preemptively strike. Anyway, Wu Luo didn't think that Mo and Le could protect him.He clearly took the initiative. If he had good intentions towards Uro, he should say more; if he had malice towards Uro, the wooden spear was a weapon that came to him, so there was no reason not to use it to his heart's content.

Is he alone?When did you come?Or is there actually someone else in this world...

It can't be that I have lived in isolation for a long time, and I have lost interest in everything, right? It doesn't make sense, isn't there true love in the world, and it also brings warmth to poor neighbors?

Yan's answer was thank you, thank you for what?Could it be that these fruits were specially sent to Chi, who thanked the hero for saving the cub?Or thank them for not coming around to kill the wolf?

Wu Luo stepped forward and looked through it, and found that it was half a basket of salted fruit and half a basket of salted jerky. The dark meat could no longer tell what animal it belonged to.

In such a world, etiquette and morality are also followed.

It was agreed at the beginning that they would not interfere with each other, so they really did not interfere with each other. They allowed a small tribe of more than 50 people to camp in front of their own house, but at the beginning they killed eight people in the tribe forcefully.

Both logic and intuition are equally trustworthy. Looking into the vast distance, Uro was sure that the man was dangerous and indeed an ancient Yama in this era. However, his actions seemed to hide mysteries everywhere.

It seems that when the spring begins, it's time to visit this kind and beautiful neighbor, whether it's for tribal communication or his secrets.

But now—

"Practice well." Uro patted Mo and Le, and said calmly, "Practice your head more, by the way, Mo, you remember to use your bone spear, I want to see the comparison at night. Go on patrol."

Mo and Le looked at each other. Although they didn't understand what contrast was, they almost understood the general meaning. They picked up their spear throwers and rushed into the deep forest, where they disappeared in a flash.Wu Luo didn't even come back to God, and the two big men around him disappeared. He blinked and said suddenly, "Wait a minute, why don't you help me move this basket of things in first!"

The autumn wind blows, and a few fallen leaves shake off.

The sorcerer who doesn't work with his limbs and doesn't distinguish between grains and grains is so weak that he can only scratch fish and cats in this era, so he has no choice but to ask Hua and Long to come down to help with his voice.

In fact, if the ground is flat, the Uro will carry it with a wobble.But the cave where they live is actually quite high, and the footsteps are basically rocks. He is afraid that he will accidentally fall down when he walks down on weekdays, let alone bring a full food basket. The old waist will be useless.

Although Long was lame in one leg, he had a lot of strength, but when he came down and saw the fresh food, he couldn't help but bewildered, looked at Wu Luo suspiciously, and then looked at the empty surroundings, with a look of awe suddenly showing on his face Come on.

"Uh."

Wu Luo knew the elegant meaning after hearing the string song, and knew what he wanted to say by looking at Long's face, and stared at him expressionlessly.

Unexpectedly, Long had no desire to survive, so he smiled respectfully and slightly shyly, "Yes, do you want meat?"

Uro nodded gently, grabbed Long's ear and approached, and said word by word, "Put, east, west, move, go, go!"

Long's head was dizzy from the shock, his ears are still working well today, but his deafness comes and goes, more like the back of the ears of an elderly person, for a moment he feels that the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark, as if the flesh has lost its taste, and life has suddenly disappeared. Any color, almost circled around in place.

Long, who was rubbing his ears, picked up the basket with one hand, clamped it with his arms, and jumped into the cave with some grievances.

Furious, Wu Luo felt that sooner or later he would be pissed off by these primitive men. No wonder Jia Baoyu liked to hang out with little girls all day long. It was not without reason.

When Wuluo went up, Fufu was almost finished taking a bath. This small wooden basin belonged to the children during the day and the adults at night. It was not a tacit understanding, but the leader had given an order.It is difficult to say whether the tribal public ownership is good or bad, that is, everyone shares everything, except for Wu's own things, because everyone is not very good at using them, so no one takes them.

"Where do you get the food?"

Shishiki wiped the radish clean and stuffed it back into the animal hide, then stuffed the diced radish into the basket and carried it behind his back, yelling and scratching at his mother's hair.Shifu didn't seem to feel any pain, she poked her head curiously, and helped Sumire, who was kneading the thread, to deal with the numb skin, and asked Long with her head raised.

Long Gao, who was already sitting by the fire, looked at her unfathomably, and replied in a deep voice, "Uh, I brought it."

Shiki couldn't help but rolled her eyes. She learned this bad habit from Uro. She always thinks it's very funny when Uro does this. She doesn't look very angry but really helpless, even a little cute .She liked this look very much, so she deliberately imitated it, and then she learned it very much. Sometimes the leaders and the others would be amused when they saw it.

Knowing that he couldn't get an answer from Long's mouth, Shikishiki looked at Uro expectantly.

"That person sent it." Uro thought for a moment and explained, "The first person to exchange fire with you."

The cave, which was still a little noisy, suddenly fell silent for a moment, as if the TV series that was playing was suddenly pressed to pause, instead of the kind of quiet that gradually diminished until there was no sound.

A beautiful neighbor is far more intimidating than Uro's barren imagination.

The atmosphere of the tribe was so dull that when the leader came back at night, almost all the left-behind members who were frightened by the food source flocked to her and talked about the fright they had received today.

Only Wuluo didn't waste his time. The old god continued to build the spear thrower all day long, and the temporary Bai Gonghua he captured was working hard with him.

After the two of them built a new type of weapon together, he found that Hua's craftsmanship was much more dexterous than his own, so he tore off the blueprint of the bow and arrow for Hua to polish.

Hua was the first person to try spear-throwing. He still couldn't describe the principle in words, but he could understand why this thing could fly farther, but the bow and arrow were completely different, and he couldn't even see it clearly.

"Uh, what's the use of this?" Hua stared carefully at the patterns on the paper. When he was indulging in his studies, he always ignored the environment and atmosphere in vain.

Therefore, only his voice sounded in the cave, which sounded a little permeating.

Wu Luo looked at Hua who wanted to stick the words "Learning makes me happy, I love learning" on his forehead, and felt deeply respected for a moment, so he replied, "This is a weapon that can attack birds."

"Attacking birds?" Hua asked suspiciously, "This, not yet, wood is convenient."

"It depends on the string, which is different from wood."

"Xian?" Hua looked at him blankly, "Bark, bird hunting?"

And Uro got a little impatient after only answering a few questions.

However, as the only man who took out the blueprints, he was inevitably harassed and harassed. The pliable wood first held Knock Knock Hua's arm.

"So, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Hua honestly shook his head.

Wu Luo nodded, indicating that he knew, and then pulled back the upper end of the wooden bar expressionlessly, trying his best to press it to the limit, and caught Hua who was observing carefully by surprise.

"Ow—!"

"Does it hurt?" Old God Uro looked at him.

At that time, the tribe was terribly silent, only Hua screamed out, as miserable as an old sow of [-] catties fell after climbing a tree.

"Okay...it hurts." Hua burst into tears.

The strength of the stick was really astonishing, and Hua's arm instantly became red, and it swelled up after a while.

The process of learning knowledge is always full of pain and twists and turns. Through the wooden stick experiment, Hua probably knows the reason for the bow and arrow, but he only knows that it hurts to fight like this, and he doesn’t understand how he can hit the birds flying around in the air. .So after polishing for a while, the unwilling Hua wept, looking at the drawings of the bow and arrow while polishing the suitable wood, and asked again.

"But, this, how do you shoot a flying bird?"

Wu Luo looked at Hua quietly, and took a deep breath to prevent himself from being blown up like the Red Queen except his lungs.

Under normal circumstances, Wu Luo really appreciates this kind of spirit of learning without boundaries, but now he really wants to be the other shore, and wonders if he can ask Hua to get off the boat quickly, and if he doesn't, he can help him get off.

"You wait." Uro said quietly, "Don't worry, I'll make something for you to see."

Hua nodded ignorantly.

The slingshot is something that a boy has played with. Many girls may have secretly punched glass windows when they were young. It is not very difficult to do.The primitive tribes don’t have many things, but there can’t be fewer plants. Finding a branch with a branch is no more difficult than breathing oxygen. Uro found a hard branch to make sure he couldn’t break it with his bare hands. , back to the fire.

This time the scraper and stone ax finally came in handy.

It's just that the two sides of the slingshot still need to be drilled. After polishing it for a while, Wu Luo suddenly remembered, and couldn't help but look at Hua.

Hua blinked innocently, so he had to temporarily put down the work at hand, picked up his ignition tool and began to drill holes for the slingshot. Sometimes the friction was too fast to smoke, so he quickly dipped some water to put out the smoke, and then continued drilling.Of course, this method will not be too fast, and it will take a lot of time. After thinking about it, Uro dug out an Iroquois-style fire-making method from his mind, and prepared to improve Hua's tools.

In fact, the overall Iroquois-style fire-making method is not much different from the ignition tool made by Hua, except that an extra piece of wood is added.

"Wu, you are here, what are you doing?" Hua looked at Wu Luo's behavior suspiciously, not understanding why he suddenly turned from the bow and arrow to the tree branch, and then suddenly turned back to the ignition tool.

Uro said unhappily, "I'll get you a hand drill."

Sure enough, I can't think about taking off as soon as I can walk. I want to make a slingshot so that Hua can roughly understand the principle of bows and arrows, but I find that there are all obstacles at the beginning, and I have to upgrade the tools first.

"You sharpen the small stones." Wu Luo couldn't see that Hua was sitting next to him with a naive expression and acted cute, and handed him two small stones that had been screened.

Originally, they just flattened the end of the wood for ignition. If they want to increase the speed of drilling, it would be better to add a stone arrowhead to the head.

Wu Luosheng resignedly chipped a thin piece of wood, and drilled three openings with an ignition tool. Seeing that there was a risk of fire, he hurriedly plunged it into the water to extinguish it.And the Hua stone was almost finished, the two of them asked for a length of hemp rope from the woman and tied it up, then put the board into the pole in the middle, and tied the rope wrapped around the pole through the holes on both sides. knot.

It was almost dark when they finished this rough manual drill.

Hua held the hand drill carefully for a while, and found a piece of wood to test. He first pressed the middle piece of wood lightly, and the thread immediately drove the rotating rod to be pulled off. As soon as he relaxed, the middle piece of wood would automatically Coil the rope back.Hua felt that he had faintly touched the threshold, so he held the wood with one hand, and kept pressing the wooden board in the middle with the other hand. It didn't take much effort, and the wood was pierced.

"Hole!" Hua excitedly tugged on Wuluo's sleeve, raised the board, and looked at him through the hole.

Uro replied perfunctorily, "Yes, hole, you are about to drill the branch for me, can you?"

Because this slingshot is just used as a simple demonstration for Hua, it is best to stop his mouth immediately and let him work for nothing. Cut off a piece, and got some twine to serve as slingshot strings.

When Hua drilled the thick branch, Wu Luo took over and directly made a simple slingshot.

And the leader just came back at this time.

As soon as the leader entered the door, he was surrounded by clansmen who had been absent-minded all day long. Everyone insisted on their own words, which confused her mind and made her confused. She didn't understand why the terrible enemy would send things to the door.Is it to exchange something?Why did Wu bring the food again? Did Wu find the extra food or did the man send it.

She took a closer look, and found a more exquisite basket, full of salted fruits, was indeed placed next to the food.

So many salt fruits can only be sent by that man.

The leader only felt that one head was bigger than two, so he simply dispersed the people and went to Wu Luo who was adjusting the slingshot to ask for details.

Before the leader could speak, two more people jumped in from outside. It was Le Hemo, who was sweating profusely. Their arms were hanging down, and they were holding spear throwers tightly. The frequency of the two people shaking their heads was very high. Extremely synchronized, after watching in the cave for a while, he locked onto Uro's position and rushed over.

"Buyer" Mo took the lead in expressing his experience of using "flying around, but, very, pottery!"

The "buyer" Le thought for a moment, nodded in agreement, and an uneducated person could only say "I am the same" like a repeater when answering anything. Le was relatively better, he couldn't even say "I am the same".

The leader looked at the two of them and gasped and asked, "Are you, hurt?"

For a moment, the leader's mind was full of turmoil, as if he could see Mo and Le being alone, being beaten violently by that man, and he couldn't help shaking.

Uro weakly took the spear thrower and put it in his hand, and said slowly, "No, the two of them went on patrol, give me all the spears, and your bone spear."

Momo shot straight without thinking, and threw several wooden spears on Uro's legs. It wasn't because he was narrow-minded or waiting for an opportunity to retaliate, but because his arms were sore from too much practice today, and he couldn't bend them all the time.Uro's legs were crushed enough, but he was a little tired today, too lazy to care about such trivial matters, and instead looked seriously at the damage to the spearhead.

Because he couldn't follow them around, so he couldn't tell which one was more lethal, so Wu Luo simply asked, "Which one is better, bone and wood?"

"Bone." Mo replied.

Uro nodded. The wooden spear was severely worn, and the bone spear looked relatively better, but it still needed to be polished.

"what is this?"

The leader left aside the source of food for the time being, and curiously squeezed into the men's circle and asked.

"Weapons." Uro said succinctly, "Practice, don't be too anxious, there is a lot of time in winter, let's clear the open space."

The leader nodded thoughtfully. In her past memories, almost every winter was very difficult. Because it was too cold, most people would lie down and sleep lazily.Even the cistern next to the cave will freeze, and you can only drink some icy water by breaking it open with stones or baking it with a torch. Sometimes when there is no water, you can grab snow to eat.

And when the sun is rare, even if it is still snowing, they have to get up and go out to find something to fill the missing food.

But Uro didn't sound like he was worried about those things. He arranged the things he should do in winter in an orderly manner.

"Winter, yes, what?" The leader asked honestly and sincerely. She could guess from the context that winter refers to a very, very cold time, but she didn't understand why it was called that.

"It's cold time." Uro took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, took out a thin wooden stick and began to lecture patiently, "It's autumn, with many fruits, prey, and fat meat; winter, cold, very cold; spring, Budding, flowering; summer, hot, very hot."

The leader looked at him, did he understand, and asked, "Is it very cold?"

"Yes, when it's very cold, it's not convenient for us to go out, we can do activities near the cave." Uro explained patiently.

Mo first shook his head, "Everyone, sleep, sleep for a long time."

Le Zan agreed, "It's cold, just sleep."

"I don't sleep because of the cold." Uro explained, "I sleep because there is no salt. When it's cold, I can't dig the dirt to eat, and there is no salt and fruit. I can't eat animal meat, so I'm tired."

The leader exclaimed, "You, how, you know, it's cold, you didn't dig the dirt?"

What to dig, your ten radishes?

Wu Luo sighed while packing up the tools, "It's cold, it will hurt, and I can't dig."

The slingshot was inconvenient to use in a small space, so Uro put things away for now and decided to deal with them tomorrow.

The matter of food was put on the bright side again, Wuluo beckoned to let Chi, who was pouring out small fish, come over. This group of children came back much earlier than the collection team. Putting them into the baskets as bait, they can catch at least [-] to [-] fish a day.

Chi's body was full of fishy smell, and when he ran over bouncingly, the fish scales on the animal skin were still glistening in the firelight.Uro couldn't bear it anymore, his patience today is really tough enough, and he can't be hit again. If his rationality is cut off, he is not sure what he will do. "Okay, you stop there."

Chi, who was lifting one foot, blinked, and obediently stood on the spot with the independent posture of a golden rooster.

"That person gave it to Chi." Wu Luo answered the leader decisively.

"For Chi?" the leader asked, "Why?"

Wu Luo scraped the bark unhurriedly, and by the way, pushed back Hua, who had quietly leaned over to listen to the excitement, and warned him with his eyes that he had better work honestly, and continued to explain, "On the day Chi was ill, he went to save a child. , it's the baby. So, he sent something."

The leader suddenly realized, nodded and was about to get up, looked at the pile of weapons again, and asked, "This, it's cold, use it?"

Uro nodded impatiently, and suddenly remembered when the leader was about to leave. He hurriedly stopped and asked, "Do you know why that person said what we said?"

"Well... because it's him." The leader thought for a moment, and answered Uro firmly.

Because it's him? ? ?

Is there no problem with the lines of such a fan girl?Leader, do you know what you are talking about?

Uro looked at the serious expression of the leader, and repeatedly confirmed that she was not joking. Finally, he had to admit that for this tribe, what their beautiful neighbors do is very normal. Very reasonable.

When Mo and Le were going to help with work, Wu Luo finally reminded them, "Don't wash with hot water today, you two, use cold water."

Mo and Le were a little baffled, but they still nodded, stretched their hands like two penguins, and went to the men.

Throwing spears is actually quite tiring, and because the wooden utensils are heavy, Wuluo felt backache, backache, and hand cramps after half an hour of trying. Wang Mo and Le looked like they had been training themselves all afternoon, and they were still able to lift things. Come back, what a beast!

After the leader learned the cause and effect, he simply announced that the free food he got was from Yu Chi's courage, and rewarded him a lot, adding half a piece of meat to him today, and then it was gone.

So unsocial!

Fortunately, there is no law at this time, otherwise, according to the leader's reward method, sooner or later, the princes and generals will be kind to each other.

But Chi himself didn't feel much. He didn't feel that the meat and salt and fruit should be kept for himself, nor did he feel that he had done anything extraordinary, but the leader's praise made him a little flattered.

The leader told Yan not to use the increasingly scarce salt for the time being, but to use salted fruit instead. As for the meat underneath, which looked a little weird, she only used a piece cautiously, intending to taste what it was first.

The increase in bacon led to a sharp increase in the quality of the dinner. Uroguyan changed to some broth to drink, and turned his head to see Mo Hele drinking cold water from a jar, and then wiped his mouth, and half a piece of meat was torn After leaving, there was only a bare stick and half of flesh left, which looked like a square brown chess piece waving in the wind.And Chi Zhenglai, who had been independent for half a day, was by their side listening to their stories about this morning. He only hated himself for running too fast. If he delayed for a few minutes, he might be able to meet the legendary character directly.

It's washing, not drinking...

Uro turned his face away, determined not to see anything.

The weather was getting colder, and it was very easy to get sleepy after eating. Wuluo went out with a wrinkled face and brushed his teeth for a while. He spit out a few mouthfuls of foam and rinsed his mouth before returning. His face was already a little tired.

I didn't expect that the nine-to-five working hours would come true after time travel.

There are no new needs recently, the baskets and straw sandals are enough, the animal skins are gradually decreasing, and they can only be wrapped with straw sandals after tanning, the leader does not intend to waste so much, she decided to sew a few pieces of small animal skins together, ready Swaddling for newborns.

These jobs are not urgent, and can be done during the day.

Everyone was sleepy after dinner, and as the autumn became cooler, there were many more hay beds scattered in the cave, barely insulating the coolness of the ground, and more people would like to rest early instead of continuing work.

Uro should have slept soundly, he was already very tired today, plus he met the mysterious man in the morning, and received a lot of new information that made people guess all of a sudden - he should have had a good rest and slept well Like a young boar stabbed to death with a spear.

however--

The problem lies in this however!

Uro slept until midnight, and always felt that someone was by his side. The space in the cave was not very large, and it was normal for people to turn over in the middle of the night, and there was someone by his feet, but this time it was different. Personally, it’s just that he was too tired to keep his eyes open, so he wanted to take a closer look to see who was behind him pretending to be a ghost, and he really felt tired, as if he lacked oil parts, so he couldn’t toss himself up.

A voice suddenly approached Uro's ear quietly.

"Wu..." Long's voice came lightly into his ears, and he knelt behind Wu Luo very piously, and narrated every word, "Tomorrow's food, more meat!"

This guy probably became temporarily deaf again when the leader explained it!

After Long made a pious wish, Ah Cai's voice drifted in. She seemed to crawl over quietly, knelt down in front of Wu Luo, bent down and said quietly, "Wu, I think, sleeping in the box! You , no, talk, that is, yes."

I'm Tinkerbell?

When Wu Luo was trying to wake up, it seemed that Chi and Brother Xiaoku came over, and the two boys tapped on his head lightly, with very gentle force, and then pressed on his head from left to right, quietly Listening, asking each other "Did you hear anything?"

"No."

"Why is Wu so smart?" Chi wondered, "No, God, talk to him quietly?"

Brother Xiaoku was very calm, "Is it, say, it's over?"

"That's right, you four, it's indeed over." Uro's icy voice rose in the dark night and firelight, and it was more heart-warming than the female ghost in the well floating out and sticking to her body.

I really can't see it, let alone A Cai, how can someone like the leader teach the three of you to be religious?I'm afraid it's not a genetic mutation!

What are you thinking about when you don't sleep most of the night? ? ?

It was the first time for Chi and Xiaoku to break ground on their heads, and went back to their grass bed with two swollen bags freshly baked.Long, who was caught, clutched the two leaves tightly to cover his eyes, trying to block Taishan with the two leaves, as long as he couldn't see Uro, nothing would happen.

Wu Luo was almost annoyed, "You are really a master of idioms." He couldn't treat Long as he did to those two children, so he gave up after struggling for a long time.

Ah Cai spoke slowly, but acted quickly, and she had already shrunk herself into Uro's suitcase.

Wuluo's things have been exhausted in this month, and the notebooks and some scattered items that are not needed have been put in the mall and have not been sold.If he could go back one day, the completed forms and materials that needed to be printed were still in the computer, and he might be able to finish the big deal in time.

Besides, it's still some valuables. If you really have no money, there is a turnover.

So the suitcase is empty.

Wu Luo hurriedly opened the box, for fear of seeing A Cai fall directly into the conveyor belt and be audited and sold for a few catties. The suitcase, the little girl, and a sufficient balance, no matter how you look at it, it looks like human trafficking.

It is true that he is a businessman, but there is no need to do this kind of black-hearted business.

Whether the little girl will find out the secret is secondary, but don't send people there.

When I opened the box, A Cai was wrapping herself in the suitcase, sleeping soundly, and even snoring, like a long and thin snow-white caterpillar.

Wu Luo stretched his hand into the box expressionlessly, and the bottom swallowed his hand directly. After careful groping, he could feel the invisible ladder, but A Cai's bottom was solid.Wu Luo's arms were touching A Cai's stomach and knees, and he could feel the place where he touched sink slightly, and the sleeping girl was slowly falling down the place where he touched.

And when Uro withdrew his hand, the bottom was like a piece of elastic slime, gently pulling A paintball back into reality.

The bottom of the suitcase was not covered by fabric, but was covered by A Cai as a quilt. It was just a silk scarf, which couldn't even cover the hot wind in summer, it was purely an ornament.

If I want to bring someone into the mall, he or she can enter, otherwise they will always see a normal box.

The secret of this box is too bizarre, and Uro has no way to share it with anyone, so naturally he has no way of knowing whether other people know the secret of this box like himself.

But now