I saw one after another. He was just below the crevice where I was lying on my stomach, and there was a lot of space, and there was no light, but it was also bright. The reason was that right next to him lay there was a shiny stone, taller than a man, against a stone wall.

That's the spar in Xiang Wan's mouth? I didn't see any tentacle-like threads around it, but I didn't see anything like a hedron in the space underneath. Sweeping around, Xiang Wan was not there, and I heard a voice before, could it be that one person was talking to himself one after another? Obviously not, most likely Xiang Wan was still there before I came, but I don't know where I went.

Succession's face looked pale, his eyebrows furrowed, staring at the flower spider lying on his chest, not knowing what he was thinking.

I didn't dare to call him recklessly, in case I was snooping on the side, she would miss the old love for one after another, but not for me. We must not act rashly until we have a grasp of the specific situation. His gaze swept over his arm, which had been covered by the sleeves of his coat, and he must have been detoxified from the snake's venom. But his face is so bad, his vitality must still be hurt, and he is a person who can stand and is reluctant to sit, and he will never lie down if he can sit, especially at this extraordinary moment, he can tolerate the flower spider to sleep on his chest as a bed, and he probably can't get up.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a whisper asking one after another, "Can you help me find her?" "I was shocked, and my eyes subconsciously searched everywhere, could it be that Xiang Wan was still here, just standing at an angle that I couldn't see?

The rock crevice I squeezed into should be the falling and weathering caused by the ancient cave over the years, and it is natural, so there is only a narrow gap in the successive openings. I believe that even if the people below raise their heads, it is impossible to see that there is such a crack on the top, which is nearly four or five meters high. So I can stay here for the time being, and I don't have to worry about being discovered by Xiang Jun.

When the tension relaxed, the tiredness of the body swept in, and I didn't close my eyes for days. It should be said that I haven't been in peace for a while since I got down that black hole, and I really followed the bastards below to the thief ship.

Thinking about it, my eyelids became heavy, and after dozing off a few times in a row, I finally couldn't stay up and closed my eyes.

Once people are tired to the extreme, they may not even be disturbed by dreams, and they fall into the dark when they close their eyes, and faintly sound comes into their ears, which is a habit that has been developed for a long time, and the sensitivity of the eardrum to audio, even if they are asleep, they can receive it, but they just can't open their eyes.

The sound came intermittently, and the sleep became shallow, and before I could wake up, I felt that my head was very heavy. Finally calm returned, and I sank back into a slumber. I really woke up because ...... Aroma, the aroma of food.

Because of hunger, the sense of smell is the first to awaken, and it is very accurate to determine that it is the aroma of porridge. When the brain gets this instruction, it starts to work rapidly, consciousness gradually recovers, the eyelids tremble, and when you open your eyes, you are still in a trance, and you don't know where you are.

After more than a minute, I slowly recovered from my stunned state, and my eyes swept around, oh, I am still squeezed in the rock crevice, and the person is lying on his stomach. Because of maintaining one position for a long time, my whole body was numb, and countless needles were densely pierced all over my body, which made me feel uncomfortable, but this did not affect me from looking through the gaps.

It was from there that the smell of porridge wafted from, and at this time the people had already sat up, and an iron pot was placed in front of them, and the bottom was made of rocks like a stove, and flames jumped up from the bottom of the pot. His expression was focused, his eyes staring at the steaming pot without blinking, and a funny thought flashed into his mind: He was cooking porridge?

This picture is really incongruous, not to mention the image that I usually give me one after another, I really don't look like a good family man who can hold a soup in his hand, even if he really has this ...... Hobbies, in this situation, I am not in the mood to sit here and make porridge.

It turns out that one after another, people who don't know how to cook, the fire is booming, the porridge in the pot is boiling, the heat is puffing the lid, and even the porridge soup is overflowing and sneering on the fire, and there is a snorting sound, and he looks at it indifferently. I'm really anxious about that pot of porridge, if it overflows like this, it is estimated that the whole pot of porridge soup will be completely lost.

Living alone, you can still cook yourself, you can't say chef-level level, at least you can't starve to death. Porridge is one of my favorite foods, it exudes the purest aroma of white rice, especially when the soft porridge soup slides down my throat, it is really enjoyable. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then my stomach began to gurgle very uncontrollably.

I don't know if it's my delusion, I was stunned when I saw the expression of concentration one after another, and then his elite gaze swept around. Could it be that his ears are sensitive enough to hear the sound of my stomach? Just when he thought about this, suddenly a relatively gentle but hoarse voice broke the silence: "Ah Xu, can't you open the lid of the pot?" If you look at the fire, you just look at the fire like a fool? ”

I narrowed my eyes slightly, and silently thought in my heart: Evening.

With a slow rumbling sound, the stone wall in front of it moved from the middle to the sides, and then a figure appeared there and walked in slowly.

I used to look at the night in the darkness, even if there was the green light of the balls, I could vaguely see her facial features, and it was not so visually impactful. Her half-length hair turned out to be gray, even if her face was not old, it added a sense of vicissitudes to her.

But at this time, her demeanor was relaxed, and she walked to the pot of porridge very leisurely, took the cloth next to her and wrapped the handle on the lid, carefully uncovered it and put it aside, and the heat fluttered to envelop everyone. But it soon spread, and I saw Xiang Wan stirring in the pot with a long spoon in his hand, and when he was done, he handed it to his mouth and tasted it lightly, and said leisurely: "It's okay, although it doesn't have the green onion you like, but it has salt flowers added to it, it tastes very good, and it is suitable for your current body to drink." ”

After speaking, she bent over, and she didn't know what she had done, the fire at the bottom of the pot was immediately extinguished, and then she neatly took a wooden bowl on the side and put a full bowl of porridge on her hand one after another. Seeing that she didn't move, she filled another bowl herself, sat on the stone next to her and drank it slowly.

My previous guess was indeed accurate, since Xiang Wan regarded this as his home, it was instinctive for people to live a life of drinking blood, so they would transfer some necessities. It's as if this place has become her living room, and there are traces of life everywhere.

Xiang Wan put down the bowl after drinking a bowl of porridge, his eyes drifted to one after another, and he asked with a smile: "Are you having a temper with me?" When she didn't get a response, she added, "Well, if you want to know about her, then I can tell you the truth, I didn't find her on this trip." She's smart enough to know how to play games with me. ”

He finally raised his eyes one after another, staring straight at Xiang Wan, his eyes were reviewed, and after a long while, he lowered his eyes, reached out and picked up the bowl of porridge in front of him, one bite at a time, this is the most careful and slow swallowing I have seen him eat.

Xiang Wan looked at him silently, and only when he finished drinking did she say while putting away the bowl: "Your temper is still the same as when you were a child, and you always have to give some sweetness before you are willing to buy it." However, the cat-and-mouse game has only just begun, so I'll find her out of the game while I'm waiting. ”

He didn't raise his eyes one after another, but only hooked the corners of his lips and said indifferently: "Who is a mouse and who is a cat, maybe it's still unclear." ”

The way the two of them get along is a mustard, but it is not hostile. Xiang Wan looked at him silently for a few seconds after saying that, then turned around and walked out, the wall quickly closed after her figure disappeared.

Look at this situation, the agency is outside, and Xiang Wan will be under house arrest one after another? Turning his gaze to his face, I just saw the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and suddenly said, "Come out." "My heart sank, and when I contacted what he said to Xiang Wan just now, I couldn't help but wonder if he had already found out that I was here? But as soon as he turned his mind, he saw that the flower spider did not know from which crack in the stone, crawling and crawling, all the way to his arm.

A black line appeared on his forehead, and it turned out that he was talking to the flower spider.

"Flowey, do you know where she's hiding?" Naturally, the flower spider couldn't answer him, obviously he was asking himself, "The stupid girl has to hide it, don't be found later, or I won't have the strength to save her now." ”

I frowned, this person is like this behind my back, stupid girl? He's stupid.

After a few seconds, he spoke again: "It's a shame that the madman still offered you as a sacred object, and asked you to go to her, and you didn't leave here, and let you go to your master, did you use me as a den?" It must be a madman who raised you too fat, remember to lose weight when you go back this time. ”

I don't understand, whether I have been bored for a long time after being under house arrest and my mind is not clear, or what, I actually have this leisure to talk to a spider there and be funny. He seemed to be bored, so he threw his arm down, threw the flower spider on the stone, and muttered as he threw his head up: "Bear with me when you're hungry, and it will be fine soon." ”

He actually closed his eyes, waited for a while, and his breathing was shallow and even, as if he was really asleep. That's what happened to him, but wouldn't he be too lazy? My eyes fell on the forgotten porridge again, and the heat came out, and the faint aroma of porridge wafted in the space, and I felt more and more hungry.

Remembering that the madman's backpack was still left at the mouth of the rock, I thought about going back and looking for something to eat. When the thought came together, it was as uncomfortable as a cat's scratching heart, but in the end, it was the desire of the physiological function that prevailed over the thought, and I retreated little by little silently.

Five minutes later, when I returned to the mouth of the rock, I didn't dare to take out the balls, so I felt the black in my bag, took out something that looked like food, and sniffed it.

After drinking a bowl of porridge just now, he shouldn't be hungry, he was placed under house arrest by Xiang Wan, except for his pale face, it didn't look like he had been abused, but he didn't give Xiang Wan a good look. So, what did he mean by the words before he fell asleep?