The feeding woman is a decisive person, and after Tang Qicha made this suggestion, the feeding woman immediately called a few earth binding spirits to come and dig a pit......

Don just stood in the backyard for a while.

When he saw two graves bulging out of the flower field, one revealing a chance of wildflowers, and the other popping up a few mushrooms, he involuntarily shook his head.

Back in the room, Aman had prepared all the things to wash up and was squatting on the ground to communicate with Erda.

"Miss doesn't like to be woken up when she sleeps, you can't be here."

"My room is next door, you go to my room, I can make you a very comfortable nest."

"If you understand me, you just nod, Erda, Erda, go out with me."

Aman said that he was about to reach out to hug Erduo's neck, and then found that it was too big to hold himself, so he had to continue to move it with emotion......

"Do you like to eat meat and bones, I specially left one tonight, in my room, as long as you come with me...... Is it okay to give you food? ”

Erbang: "...... ─━_─━✧”

I feel like I'm being taken for a fool.

The embroidered shoes embellished with peacock embroidery thread pearls broke into the sight of a person and a dog, and Tang Chacha's voice sounded immediately: "If it doesn't go, don't go, make a nest for it next to the soft collapse of the side hall, and sleep here tonight!" ”

Erda is very spiritual in her eyes, and she shouldn't be so stupid.

This thought skipped over, and she saw Erda nodding at her, raising the dog's paw, and erecting it.

This is to ...... High five?

Tang just squatted down and put his hand up, and the dog's paw actually took the initiative to come over and pat her palm gently.

There was a look of satisfaction in the dog's eyes, as if to say, 'I'm not so naïve to wake you up'

Tang Chacha: "......"

It's night.

There are few people in the Flying Flower Courtyard, quietly.

Suddenly, an extra pair of hands appeared on the wall...... Immediately after, a half-wrapped dense black shadow appeared......

He twisted left and right, sat on the wall two or three times, and slid down the wall, his posture a little stiff.

Whew......

The wind is blowing.

The leaves of the thick banyan tree are blown and rattled.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that after the leaves of the banyan tree are rattling, the welcoming pine over there, the green bamboo by the wall, and the various vines in the flower garden...... It took a few seconds before it began to rattle.

The moment the wind rises, it should blow all the leaves, not like the keyboard of an electronic piano is divided into 'do, sigh, ......mi'

In the darkness of the corner where the dark shadow was hidden, he watched cautiously and vigilantly for a few seconds.

After noticing that there was nothing suspicious, he raised his head, and half of his face was revealed under the hat, and under the moonlight, he could only see the nose sucking violently......

He's smelling it!

And after a few sips, he grunted and swallowed, his eyes wandering in the direction of the kitchen and backyard.

In the house, instead of sleeping in the kennel, he curled up directly on the soft collapse, suddenly raised his head and looked at the window, and after feeling it for a while, he pulled down his body, rolled up into a ball, and continued to sleep.

No matter what!

Can't wake her up!

Window.

The black shadow looked left and right as he walked, but he didn't notice that the branches of the pine tree he had just passed were hanging down half of his body, and his eyes suddenly opened with excitement on his hanging head.

Dark shadows passing through the bamboo forest......

Several people stacked together behind the bamboo forest stretched out their heads, pointed to the black shadow, and then pointed to themselves, communicating silently.

Dark shadows pass by the flower beds......

The quiet flower garden behind him seemed to suddenly come alive, and countless vines stretched out and poofed, climbing and chasing behind him, spreading all over the ground!

Dark shadow, about to the kitchen......

A burst of floral fragrance wafted by.

The black shadow stood still, raised his arm, and lifted his hanging hat upward.

A loosely dressed woman appeared in front of her, with a black peony flower on her head and a scarlet mole on her mouth, and she said with a smile:

"Good evening, friend."