She gently carried me and comforted, "Don't be so nervous, you're just a little thief."

"Huh?" I looked at her puzzled, "How do you know?"

Peaches picked up the corn kernels I had thrown away, "It's the harvest season, and only the villagers in the neighborhood have this kind of scattered grain."

After speaking, she turned her head to look at the shoe prints on the ground: "Look, the soles are very deep, and they are obviously the marks of outdoor shoes."

"Food, outdoor shoes, these two things together, what can you think of?"

I thought for a moment and asked, "Labor protection rubber shoes?"

"Yes, maybe I accidentally fell on my body, and I wanted to come to the construction site at night to find some cheapness, and I fell out in a hurry."

This set of analysis is also reasonable.

I looked around and said, "Is that supposed to be a nearby villager?"

Momoko hurriedly waved his hand: "I didn't catch my wrist, we don't dare to talk nonsense, you can see if you lost something."

Workers have a shed dedicated to storing tools, and detailed details of entering and exiting the warehouse are hung on the door.

I checked it carefully, and I did lose something, but it was just a hammer.

For such a big project, a hammer is really insignificant.

Looking at it this way, maybe we found out before we could do it.

Momoko looked at the ledger with a smile, "I'll just say it, you're too nervous."

I couldn't help but smile wryly: "Tomorrow is the day to fill the altar, send me some food today, this means a good harvest, right?"

I never closed my eyes until dawn.

In addition to staring at the thief, he is also looking forward to the rain.

Maybe God really opened his eyes, but in the second half of the night, there was a sudden strong wind, and the thunder rolled one after another, and the downpour came in an instant.

This rain has completely washed away the gloom in my heart.

As soon as the rootless water falls, it is regarded as a loess mat road, and the clear water splashes the street.

Before anyone came, I picked up the turtle from the car.

I looked at Feng Shui back and forth, and patted Uncle Chen's back cover: "Feng Shui I showed it for you, it's a good place."

The moment I put it on the ground, Uncle Chen twisted his slow steps and walked step by step into the pit I had dug in advance.

In order to avoid finding a place in the later stage, I deliberately marked it on the construction drawings.

This pit is also exquisite, the depth and width are three zhang three, and the number of yang is extreme.

This means that this is a very deep pit, and it is difficult to get out if you get into it.

When I buried Uncle Chen, Peaches' face was full of worry: "Isn't this buried alive?"

I shook the dirt off my hands and laughed, "Even if he's an ordinary turtle, there's no problem."

"Don't forget, the deepest breathing method in Taoism is called turtle breath."

For the construction site, there are two things that must be celebrated, one is the topping, and the other is the foundation laying.

It's just that because I'm a Taoist temple, I didn't use too much of the three animals, just put simple melons, fruits, pears and peaches.

Everyone was beaming, I looked around, but I didn't see Duan Xu's figure.

It shouldn't be.

Duan Xu is short of money now, and it is impossible not to come.

Moreover, he was a devout believer, and he always thought that I had built a temple of their true god.

From any point of view, he should appear.

Thinking of this, I took out my mobile phone to stay away from the crowd, but Duan Xu's call was never answered.

Tut.

After four consecutive misses, I gave up on the idea of calling.

Turning my head, I asked Momoko for the car keys, and Momoko hesitated for a while before giving them to me.

"After all, you are the master of this, and the foundation is a big deal, and you are not here, right?"

I almost blurted out, "Isn't that you?"

Momoko suddenly smiled: "I'm the hostess?"

"Go, go."

I snatched the car keys and smiled, "Be careful about the occasion."

The moment I turned around, I suddenly realized that my relationship with Momoko was starting to become delicate.

I regarded her as my own from the bottom of my heart, and the so-called transactions before were also consumed in all kinds of things.

I could even trust her for no reason.

On the way, I tried to contact Duan Xu a few more times, but no one answered.

The anxiety in my heart made me step on the accelerator a little harder.

To be honest, whether he dies or not has nothing to do with me, the key is his master.