The stove under the stove is the same width as the ash road, but the ash path below is twice as high as the stove hole, so it is still possible to hide a child.

The servant squinted, glanced at the white servant who sensed his intentions, tilted his head slightly, and motioned to the white servant.

This hatred in the heart of the white servant, you dare to order me if you are not even a regular worker.

This murderer is a murderer who has killed ten people in a row, and he is much stronger than a soft-footed shrimp like him, if this is really hidden here, he forced people out of hiding place, and he is the first one to kill.

The legs of the white servants are a little weak.

But I'm afraid, the white servant is not qualified to argue with the helper.

He swallowed, quietly took a piece of firewood about the length of his arm and the thickness of his fist, and smashed it into the ash.

Without any hindrance, the 'bang' touched the bottom of the pot.

"No one!"

Bai Gong exhaled, and put his heart back in his stomach when he mentioned his throat, and he squatted down to look at the ash road, turned his head and said again to the helper: "No one." ”

The guarded posture of the helper was put away, and he also had a whim, and when he saw that there was really no one hiding in the ashway, he left the kitchen with the white servant and went to find the horse to return to his life.

They searched the courtyard and saw no one in sight, so everyone prepared to leave.

There is a fast pace of some unknown problems in the body, always want to solve a small problem, and every time a small solution is finished, there is a sense of inexhaustibility, every hour or two to pee once, he just stood in front of the small ear room at this time, and was very anxious for a while, so he took two steps to the courtyard wall, untied the belt, took out the second child to the ancient tree and began to release water.

The sneering and hot air were scattered on the roots of the ancient trees.

For a while, there was a commotion here.

This step was refreshing, and suddenly he seemed to hear a sound of muttering in his ears, and he was about to listen carefully, when the people in the courtyard saw him standing sideways in front of the ancient tree, and they didn't know that he was relieving his hands, and shouted at him: "Wang San, let's go, there is no place for Tibetans here, hurry back and pay the errand, we have been delayed for a long time, and if it is later, the team leader should be anxious." ”

The horse, who was called Wang San, answered quickly, and did not hear any more murmuring at this time, so he thought that he had heard a mistake, so he fastened his belt, hurried after the gang of officials, and left the small courtyard.

After another quarter of an hour, until he could no longer hear any movement from those officials, Lu Yang, who was hiding in the ancient tree, crawled out with a frightened, frightened and unlucky face.

It's so dangerous.

She had really climbed into the ash tunnel before, although she could be plugged in, but the ash tunnel was too short, and it was facing the kitchen door, so it was easy to be spotted, in case someone mentioned the cauldron again, then she would appear clearly under people's noses.

So instead of using the ash road as a safe hiding place, she started the idea of the residual snow in the yard.

There is the idea of rolling these snow into snowmen and hollowing out the snowmen to hide inside, and there is also the idea of putting firewood on the side of the courtyard wall, spreading a layer of snow on the outside, and hiding in the inside, but she vetoed them one by one, a yard where no one lives, isn't it stranger to pile a snowman, and if you roll a snowball, the residual snow will not be even, it must be a pit in the east and a pit in the west.

In the winter, it is also unreasonable to put a small pile of firewood outside and be covered with snowflakes.

In the end, she hit the idea on the snow on the top of the ancient tree, and she didn't know how much snow she could knock down and what she could do to hide her figure, so she began to study how to get the snow down.

She walked over the corner porch in front of the small transept, stepped out of a few shallow puddles of snow, and then she meditated around the ancient tree.

Before she could figure out a solution, she found that the tree was hollow, and the direction of the small hole was still the courtyard wall, and she couldn't find it without going to the base of the wall.

Isn't that a great place to hide? So what's the brains going on?

Lu Yang was very happy, and peeled off some of the dead bark on the side of the small hole, which was really just enough to stuff her small body.

Before the official knocked on the door, Lu Yang happened to be nested inside, and when she heard the knock on the door, she was so frightened that her soul flew out of the sky, and she hurriedly smoothed out the footprints, and immediately returned and hid in the tree hole.

She was also scared to hide.

When she was about to pee on this tree, she was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat, and her stomach was so hungry that she sang about the empty city plan at this time, and almost scared her to death.

Fortunately, it was covered up by the sound of the quick hand.

No matter how thrilling and disgusting the process was, Lu Yang finally avoided the first wave of searches.

She let out a long sigh of relief, but she still didn't dare to relax.

Until it got dark, and no servants came to this vicinity again, Lu Yang was already so hungry that his eyes were black, and his stomach was deeply deflated.

She had no gold ingots, but nowhere to spend them.

Lu Yang was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, and he felt that his chest was really attached to his back.

She tied her hair on her head like a man, tore off a piece of the cloth skirt she was wearing, wrapped her hair in it, and took off the cloth skirt that was missing a corner, revealing the padded pants inside, looking like a poor little boy.

During the day, the officials searched for the murderer with great fanfare, causing the people to complain for a long time, and they must have hated her as the 'culprit', and hated her to the core, she is now like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, so Lu Yang didn't dare to be seen at all, as soon as he saw someone, he hid in the dark early, and only dared to come out when people were far away.

Trembling all the way to the middle of the alley, Lu Yang couldn't move her legs a little, she smelled the fragrance here from a long distance.

It was supposed to be a small restaurant, and the door was blocked by a thick cotton curtain, so you couldn't see what was going on inside.

It smells so good.

I'm starving.

Lu Yang stretched out his little tongue and licked his dry lips and swallowed his saliva.

It may have been that she had been standing for too long, and she was too hungry to notice a young man in his twenties walking from the mouth of the alley.

He was ordinary-looking, thin, wearing a very old blue round-necked robe, a collared jacket inside, and a scholar's scarf on his head, dressed as a poor student.

By the time Lu Yang heard the footsteps, the people were already walking up to her.

Lu Yang was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head, about to staggered past him.

The young man hesitated for a while, but stopped Lu Yang when he walked ten steps away: "Little doll, do you recognize Dr. Xie's house in this alley?" As long as you take me there, I'll give you five cents, do you think you can make it? ”

Five cents.

You can buy five meat buns, right?

Thinking of the white and chubby meat buns, Lu Yang's saliva was about to flow down.