For three days in a row, Su Lige really did not leave the ancestral hall for half a step.

On the third night, she finally completely removed the entire silkworm robe.

The silkworm clothes are things on the "Heavenly Soldier List", and they are not something that ordinary people can disassemble and sew at will.

Fortunately, in her previous life, she was a powerful puppet forger.

An Armor Maker is not necessarily a Puppet Foundry, but on the contrary, a good Puppet Maker must be a good Armorer.

There are a total of thirty-seven divine weapons on the Heavenly Soldier List.

Among them, although the silkworm clothes are only ranked thirty, this is only because it has no attack ability;

In terms of defensive capabilities, it is top-notch.

Each puppeteer didn't have a strong melee ability, so she spent countless thoughts in her previous life but couldn't find this magic weapon.

In fact, not only the silkworm clothes, but even the rest of the divine soldiers she has only seen a few records in the data.

Strictly speaking, these things are almost never seen for real.

Just when she was staring at the silkworm robe in her hand and was stunned, a sparse sound suddenly came from the door of the ancestral hall.

Su Lige frowned, quickly put away the things in his hand, and looked towards the door.

In the darkness, five dark shadows were quietly approaching this direction.

"Who?"

Su Lige grabbed the torch on the ground, and just as he was about to throw it over, he heard the cowardly sound of the wooden spoon,

"Don't ...... Don't be afraid, it's us. ”

"Mr. Mu? What are you doing here? ”

Su Lige threw the fire in his hand back into the bonfire, and looked at the group of people who appeared at the door in confusion.

"We're here to bring you food, shh~ Be quiet, there are people from Su Qian'er's mother's family outside, and they have deliberately trapped you here for the past three days without eating or drinking."

As he spoke, the slightly obese body of the wooden spoon opened a little to the side, and the students of the cursive class who followed him quickly slipped in.

"Miss! Whining...... I miss you so much, are you okay? ”

As soon as Xiao Tao came in, she pounced on Su Lige's body, looking left and right.

"I'm fine, what's wrong with you?"

She stood a little stunned before noticing that each of them had a thick layer of gauze wrapped around their hands.

"Haven't you seen Toughgrass?"

The red charm is still the same cold and unsmiling look.

"Nope."

She really didn't know about the plant.

"It's okay, it hurt when I pulled the weed."

Hongmei said and handed over a lunch box, and she was the calmest in this group.

Su Lige didn't take it, but looked at everyone suspiciously, and said:

"You don't blame me?"

If she hadn't provoked Su Qian'er and insulted the people of the Tianzi class, they wouldn't have been affected.

They must hate her.

"Why should we blame you!"

Liao Yu came up, his eyes lit up and he said excitedly:

"Since I was a child, I have suffered humiliation in the Liao family, and no one has ever said a word to me, even my mother beats and scolds me every day, hating why I have no talent.

Actually, I'm trying, I'm really trying, but there are some things that I really can't just try. ”

Liao Yu cried out aggrievedly as he spoke, and slowly lifted his sleeves.

It was covered with scars drawn from all kinds of rattans, and the old wounds were not gone, but new ones were added.

Su Lige always thought that she was just a spoiled daughter, who loved to cry and was timid, but she didn't expect to suffer so much humiliation in it.

"Hehe, a big man is not afraid of being injured."

Shi Man on the side just smiled stupidly, and sat next to the bonfire without talking, but there was infinite loneliness in his eyes.

"Do you know how my sister died?"

The red charm, who had been silent, also spoke.