10. The chicken is fine!
Xia Yi simply cleaned up the living room and threw the bodies of Yang Lili and the three of them at Han Zhuang's corpse.
He then pulled the couch to the southeast corner, the farthest point from the corpse.
After doing this exercise, he became even hungrier.
Coming to the window, he knocked on the board: "Is there anyone?" ”
"What for?" A man's voice sounded outside the window.
Sure enough, it was guarded during the day.
"I'm hungry." Xia Yi said.
"If you're hungry, you'll be next to you!" The servant's tone was harsh.
"I want convenience." Xia Yi said again.
This time the servant did not speak.
Xia Yi glanced at the painting on the wall of the living room, it was a man he didn't know.
He said to the servants outside, "I think the portrait of the man on the wall is good, and if you have an opinion, I will take it off so easily." ”
"Don't, you wait!" The footsteps of the servants were far away.
After a minute, the servant returned, and after another ten minutes, footsteps appeared from outside the living room door.
The housekeeper opened the door to the living room.
Three servants looked at Xia Yi, and the other two servants took off the portrait on the wall, which was probably the portrait of the previous owner of the mansion.
When the door was closed, the housekeeper put a commode in and came in.
"Dispose of the corpse too!" Xia Yi said.
The butler glanced at him: "Wait until you die together." ”
"Then you may have to wait." Xia Yi replied.
The butler ignored it, closed the door, and locked it.
The door was tightly closed, except for a little light in the cracks.
Xia Yi was lying on the sofa, and the housekeeper didn't leave him anything to eat.
Sleeping can get rid of hunger, but because of hunger, Xia Yi can't sleep after tossing and turning, and falls into a dead loop.
The sun is slowly setting.
Weirdly came out of the floor, and what I saw was Xia Yi lying on the sofa, motionless.
Xia Yi saw the weirdness, but he was still lying on his stomach.
Too hungry to move.
Weird walked up to him, stared at him for a moment, and poked him in the back.
Xia Yi guessed that this was strange because he didn't move.
"I'm hungry." Xia Yi hinted at weirdness.
Weird poked him in the back again.
"I'm hungry." Xia Yi continued to hint.
Weirdly paused, and poked him in the back again.
"I'm hungry!" Xia Yi accentuated his tone.
The red light in the strange eyes was a little stronger, and he continued to poke.
Xia Yi shouted a few more words, and when he saw that Wei Wei was just poking him, but there was no movement, he became angry.
"I'm not a poke doll!" He slapped away the weird hand, "Don't beat Lao Tzu!" ”
Weirdly withdrew his hand and looked at Xia Yi.
"What are you looking at, you have the ability to eat me!" Xia Yi has a big temper because he is hungry.
The strange was silent in place for a few seconds, and slowly sank into the ground.
After two minutes, the weirdness came out again, and he handed an apple to Xia Yi.
Xia Yi took the apple in surprise and bit it.
An apple went down, and his hunger was relieved somewhat.
When he finished eating, the weird sank into the ground again.
This time he was a little long, and it took him ten minutes before he returned to the living room.
He stretched out his hand in front of Xia Yi, but his hand was empty.
Just as Xia Yi was thinking about what this weird thing was trying to do, the mud on his arm flowed, and an apple fell out of it and rolled down on the sofa.
Xia Yi picked up the apple in surprise.
And that's not the end of it, apple after apple falls from the weird arm, and soon the couch is covered with apples.
Xia Yi bit the apple and looked at the strange arm curiously.
How can you put so many apples in here?
Is this guy the same as a slime? Can you stuff all kinds of strange things into your body?
Speaking of strange things, Xia Yi's mind was crooked, but he quickly corrected it.
He became intrigued by the strange appearance of the muddy body, and reached out to reach out and touch it in the mud.
As soon as he inserted half of his palm, the weird dodged and moved away from him.
Hey, if you don't want to kill, you won't be allowed to touch it.
Xia Yi eats apples.
These apples were enough for him to eat for three or four days.
However, eating apples every day is not good for the body.
Especially bad for your taste buds.
Xia Yi looked weird: "I want to eat cookies." ”
Weird sank into the ground, and after a while, a box of biscuits was found.
Xia Yi immediately dropped the apple, how could something like fruit be eaten as a meal.
He was already half full of apples, and he ate a small half box of biscuits, and he was completely full.
The biscuits were sweet biscuits, and the sugar stimulated his brain and reminded him of one thing.
Cookies are a little better than apples, but not much better, with such a Dorawmon here, why would he eat cookies?
Xia Yi said to Wei Wei again: "I want to eat roast chicken." ”
The weird sank into the ground again.
Xia Yu sat on the sofa and waited.
There was a pendulum clock in the living room, which rang every hour, and the bell rang twice, and the weirdness had not yet returned.
Xia Yi reflected on himself, whether he was too greedy.
It's like the story of the fisherman and the carp, because the fisherman was too greedy, the carp left him.
While waiting, Xia Yi fell asleep deeply.
In the early morning of the next day, Xia Yi suddenly heard a loud voice.
Giggle –
Xia Yi opened his eyes and saw a rooster with a red crown on his head and crowing.
“?”
Next to the rooster, there is a simple grill and a firewood.
These things can't come by themselves, they must be sent weirdly.
Xia Yi remembered the unreality of the roast chicken wish, where is the roast chicken at night, the weird estimate has been looking for a long time and can't find it, so he brought him a live chicken and asked him to do it himself.
Giggle –
The rooster continued to crow, and Xia Yi took a cup and threw it at it, stopping it from yelling.
The crowing of the rooster also attracted the attention of the servants outside.
The plank outside the window was removed, and the butler reached in and said in amazement, "Are you still alive?" ”
"You already said that yesterday." Xia Yi was already mentally prepared and was not angry with the housekeeper.
The butler looked at the rooster again, his eyes full of confusion: "Where did this chicken come from?" ”
"I was successful in my cultivation last night, and this chicken broke away from me." Xia Yi replied.
The housekeeper was stunned for five seconds before he realized what Xia Yi was saying.
He didn't want to believe it, but the living room was so well sealed that it was impossible for chickens to go in.
He remembered the sludge monster, and since the monster had it, the chicken might have it too.
"Really?" The butler was skeptical.
Xia Yi just wanted to make a joke, but the housekeeper asked, and he answered.
The housekeeper watched the rooster for a few more minutes and resealed the plank.
The grill and firewood were in the blind spot of his vision, he didn't see, and the apples and biscuits were also wrapped in the curtains and hidden by Xia Yi.
Xia Yi ate apples for breakfast and looked at the rooster boredly.
At noon, he was dozing in a daze when he suddenly heard a human voice.
"Master, master!" It was the servant outside the window calling him.
"Do what?" Xia Yi asked angrily.
"Master, can you give me some of your chicken's blood?" The servant said embarrassedly.
“???”
Sick!
Xia Yi was just about to refuse, when he suddenly remembered the lie he had told in the morning.
He looked at the rooster, and the servant was supposed to ask for the blood of the adult chicken.
"What are you going to do?" Xia Yi didn't understand why he still wanted this blood.
The servant hesitated for a while before he whispered, "The master's chicken has become essence, and the blood should have a miraculous effect." ”
Xia Yi covered his forehead, the logic in the servant's heart was probably "what you eat to make up", so I wanted.
"No, get out!" He lay back on the couch.