"Well, it doesn't matter, he has dry food on him, you don't need to worry about it, but I wonder why you don't eat it? Aren't you hungry? Xiang Gong asked.

The expression on Hei Feng's dark face changed, and he said, "Oh, I'm tired of eating these, it just so happens that the master doesn't eat mutton, I'll go get some naan." ”

After speaking, Hei Feng entered the inner room in a panic, and after a while, he took out a few big naan cakes and shared them with the little monk, but his eyes still glanced at the copper plate from time to time.

Xiang Gong smiled and ignored it, and several people feasted happily, but Xiang Gong finally left a leg of mutton in front of him, and it was not small, General Yin didn't seem to have eaten enough, so he immediately stretched out his big hand to get it.

Hei Feng was in a hurry this time, his body reached forward, his hand reached halfway, and he shouted half a sentence in his mouth: "Eh......"

Xiang Gong immediately grabbed General Yin's hand and said, "Lao Yin has eaten so much, aren't you afraid of dying?" ”

When General Yin heard Xiang Gong say this, he couldn't help but pout, "Where is it, it's only sixty percent full......

Xiang Gong sneered, shook his head and said, "The master's family hasn't moved yet, don't be rude!" ”

Hei Feng's face stiffened, and he laughed twice, Xiang Gong shrugged his shoulders and said, "Uncle Hei Feng, we are all full, we really can't eat, look at this piece of ......"

Hei Feng glanced at Xiang Gong gratefully, but hesitated for a moment before saying: "It's okay, it's late winter now, the weather is still very cold, it can't be bad, everyone has the right to rest, I'll clean it up here!" ”

Xiang Gong's heart moved, but he didn't say anything, nodded and said: "Yes, this road is really tiring, everyone should rest early, get on the road as soon as possible tomorrow, and get to Xitian as soon as possible." ”

As soon as Xiang Gong spoke, everyone had just eaten enough, and naturally sleepiness struck, which is the so-called full and warm thoughts...... Zhou Gong, one by one, was not polite, and assigned the room by himself.

Xiao Bailong and Xiang Gong are in the honeymoon period, and they can't be separated from each other, so the two occupy a meditation room.

Wukong wants to protect the calf, and General Yin wants to guard the idol, so the three of them are crammed into a meditation room.

Helplessly, one of the two meditation rooms, Xuanzang couldn't squeeze in, and the other was inconvenient for female dependents, so in the end, he and Heifeng were left to live in a meditation room.

Xiang Gong listened to this arrangement, and his face turned green.

Fortunately, this black wind is not a demon in the mythical version, otherwise he would have fallen asleep in the middle of the night and would have swallowed Xuanzang in one bite.

After arranging the room, go back to the room to rest.

The little white dragon lay on the bed and gave up an empty place for the boss, "You, you be honest!" Xiao Bailong said helplessly, as long as she was alone with Xiang Gong, her coldness would always be swept away.

Xiang Gong sat on a bench with an embarrassed face, leaning against the wall and supporting his legs, just closed his eyes and recuperated, alas, life is hard, lonely men and widows are in the same room, but they can't do something embarrassing, Xiang Gong suddenly felt that he was "not as good as a beast".

The little white dragon seemed to be asleep, anyway, his eyes were closed, although Xiang Gong was really honest, but the little white dragon unexpectedly showed a look of disappointment, and after a long sigh, his breathing slowly became even, and he fell asleep.

In Wukong's meditation room over there, the snoring was like thunder, Xiang Gong was distraught, and was about to go out to kick a few noisemakers, but he heard a different movement in the courtyard, and couldn't help but close his ears to the door of the meditation room and listen attentively.

"Brother, they said they were going to go on the road tomorrow, alas, but until now, I can't bear it......"

Hearing this, Xiang Gong was already shocked in his heart, opened the door of the meditation room lightly, and glanced around, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

I didn't dare to make a sound, and I rubbed into the source of the sound, in front of the meditation room with the door closed during the day.

This meditation room was not locked during the day, but the doors and windows were closed, Xiang Gong was already a little suspicious, and now it seems that it seems to be the place where Heifeng and who are connected, which is also too blatant.

"Abba ...... Baba ...... Abba ......"

There was a strange syllable in the meditation room, and Xiang Gong was stunned for a moment, this ......

Could it be the Morse code? No, although there is a rhythm, but most of them are composed of two syllables, it must be some kind of contact code, damn, too advanced.

Xiang Gong instantly felt that his group of people must have fallen into some rather high-level conspiracy, and the scheming behind the scenes must be an organized, experienced, disciplined, mature and secretive organization.

His brows were furrowed, Xiang Gong was very worried in his heart, but he heard Heifeng's voice and said helplessly and sadly: "Brother, don't say it, let's use it, when the eldest brother has enough money, he will definitely help you cure your dumb disease!" ”

Damn, Xiang Gong stumbled, almost didn't fall, and almost exposed the target, it turned out to be dumb!

Full of black lines, Xiang Gong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, somewhat embarrassed, fortunately no one knew what he thought at the beginning and continued to listen.

It's a pity that he can't even hear the dumb words this time, Xiang Gong is anxious, and he really wants to hear what Hei Feng has to say, otherwise he will not be useless and wasted his efforts to pick up the roots of the wall here?

Fortunately......

"Alas, I know too, but I have to try, you don't know, Datang's things are so expensive in our place, don't worry, it's all under the control of the eldest brother!"

I rely on it, it's under control, it's okay, obviously it was planned for a long time, but I didn't hear the killing intent in Heifeng's words, how did they control it and how did they plan?

Do it?

Xiang Gong was in a cold sweat, two to six, Xiang Gong felt that Heifeng was not so stupid, unless he was very confident in his strength?

Well, with his fat body, he might be more confident in fighting the beating, right?

It seems like a long time to talk about it, but these thoughts flashed in Xiang Gong's mind in the blink of an eye, and as soon as Heifeng's voice fell, Xiang Gong was entangled, and the change was abrupt.

"I knew you had a problem, show up!" There was a crisp scream behind him, Xiang Gong was startled, and he was immediately blindfolded.

Before he could react, he saw a snow-white figure floating past him, and the closed door was suddenly kicked open with a "bang".

"Alas, Yu'er ......" Xiang Gong was about to stop, yes, it was the little white dragon.

When Xiao Bailong heard Xiang Gong open the door, he had already followed, wanting to see what Xiang Gong was doing so late, but Xiang Gong was too nervous to find out.

Unexpectedly, the little white dragon happened to hear Hei Feng's words, so there was this scene.

Xiang Gong saw the little white dragon rushing in, and hurriedly followed, but saw Hei Feng holding a skinny man, huddled in the corner of the wall with a frightened face, and a basin of water was placed on the ground.

Xiang Gong saw that Xiao Bailong was embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "I just said that no one entered this house, do you believe it, the thief was discovered, will he drill where there are people?" Little fool, get out! ”

The little white dragon was like an amnesty, and ran out, but Xiang Gong was embarrassed, how should he make it up next? Is there a thief intent on sneaking into their meditation room and stealing the little white dragon's underwear?

Unreasonably someone plotting their finances to be discovered? Uh, will it make these two people suspicious? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for them to think they had overheard their plans?

Just as he was hesitating, Xiang Gong suddenly caught a glimpse of a piece of straw paper that fell to the ground, on which were scribbled a few villains, a few goods, and a few arrows.

Well, this can't be what Black Wind asked his brother to "write", right?

Hieroglyph? Or is it an abstract painting? Damn, it should be a child's pie, the villain is a circle with five line segments, the goods are just a circle or a square, and the arrow is quite standard.

"Brother, don't be afraid, I'll see if I've lost anything as a guest!" Hei Feng's voice suddenly came, breaking Xiang Gong's endless thoughts.