"Go, find a room, let me take a nap." Ye Qiqi turned his head and ordered to the eagle sitting beside him, as if he was his subordinate.

"This ......" The eagle hesitated slightly, then reached out and scratched the back of his head, and said to Ye Qiqi: "It's not that it's not small, I won't arrange a room for you, it's mainly ...... In our village, there are only a dozen rooms in total, and there are six or seven brothers sleeping in each room. ”

"Your house??" Ye Qiqi's gaze turned to the largest house in the middle of the stockade, and nodded again and again: "No problem!" ”

At that moment, the eagle quickly turned his head to a few of his subordinates and said, "Go, hurry up and get a clean futon for the new gang leader to change into." ”

"Yes, little one." A few of the thieves hurried to make their new helper's bed.

Ye Qiqi yawned and looked at Mo Hanqing who was sitting on the other side of him, the food on this guy's table had not been touched from beginning to end.

"Childe, do you want to take a nap with me??" Ye Qiqi was so sleepy that tears appeared in his eyes.

"No, you don't." Mo Hanqing looked at her dirty clothes and the dusty little flower face with a calm expression, and rejected her directly without thinking about it.

"Oh...... Then I'll go sleep for a while......" Ye Qiqi didn't bother to persuade him, waved his hand directly at him, and went towards the room in the center of the village.

was robbed of his own house, but the eagle was not annoyed at all, he casually dragged a bandit brother and went to someone else's house to make do.

Mo Hanqing frowned and looked around at the people in this village, hesitated, or flew up to a tall tree not far from the main house, from this tree you can see the situation of everyone in the entire village, even if someone wants to make any moves, they can't escape his sight.

Thinking like this, he leaned against the branch, closed his eyes slightly, and began to rest.

On a spring afternoon, the warm sunlight shone on the earth, and after lunch, the bandits began to get sleepy one by one, and went back to their rooms to rest in twos and threes, leaving only a few bandits standing guard to guard the important strongholds of the stockade.

On such a quiet and peaceful afternoon, an extremely inconspicuous figure was secretly approaching the main house in the middle of the stockade.

Feeling that there was a sneaky aura underneath, Mo Hanqing, who was leaning against the branch of the tree and closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, opened his eyes suddenly.

I saw that the thin monkey who had tied them up before was slowly approaching the main house.

Mo Hanqing frowned slightly, but he was hidden between the branches and did not move.

The thin monkey evaded the sentry's attention, crept to the door of the main house, and fiddled with the lock for a moment, then dodged and entered the door.

In the room, Ye Qiqi was lying on the newly made bed of the eagle and falling asleep.

The little face was covered with gray marks, and the new bed was dirty everywhere.

The thin monkey's eyes flashed with fine light, and his wrist, which was full of green muscles, sneaked behind him, tightly held a dagger in his hand, and then stabbed the knife towards Ye Qiqi.