Fan Wujiu interrupted the conversation between Xie Bi'an and Yasha. Through the gaps in the curtain, he saw groups of humans coming, turning his head quickly and making gestures.

We can't say anything else, we can only find a place to hide it in a hurry.

But Shuitun Boy was still standing there.

Looking at the oncoming human beings, Shuitun Boy was a little nervous and didn't know how to deal with it. He saw Xie Bi'an, who was hiding on the ceiling, blinking at him, and invisibly relaxing.

Soon, the small thatched hut was filled with humans, each of which was pale and nervous, with one head after another, dazzled the boy.

I heard it was noisy and I couldn't hear clearly who was saying what.

"What are you doing here?" After hesitating for a few seconds, Shuitun Boy shouted loudly.

Suddenly, everyone present squatted down and knelt down together, and everyone's heads lowered and raised again, lifted up again and again.

After a few minutes of silence, someone finally spoke.

"Please let our patriarch go, please."

Then different voices were shouting similar words.

The boy Shuitun was shocked. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but as soon as he saw a group of humans underground, he couldn't say anything.

Is it too pale to say that you are innocent at this time?

On the ceiling

Xie Bi'an was a little anxious for the boy, and undoubtedly turned his head to look at Zou Zhou's ferocious appearance, and his little heart seemed to be nailed to it.

He didn't even say anything, but Zou Zhou had already jumped down.

Everyone was so scared that they looked like a frightened hare. They either jumped up from the ground or rolled sideways. The other party hugged them directly, thinking that the big demon, the boy Shuitun's thighs were trembling with his eyes closed and shouting for help.

"You all get up."

When the boy saw Zou Zhou suddenly appear, he was immediately inspired by the child's clothes.

"Yes, if you have anything to say, you will get up."

Everyone looked at the appearance of the visitor. No matter how they looked, they were a little girl, and they exchanged glances to the people of their tribe around them in half belief and half doubt.

I walked into the middle with a small stool, "You will also see this little boy before. If he is really the monster you said to capture the patriarch, why do you dare to come?"

Suddenly, there was an uproar.

"Please calm down and raise your hand and say something."

Someone raised his hand, "The dog we saw is gone, and the patriarch is gone now. Besides you appearing, what else is there that makes us suspicious?"

"If we don't have them, we will have to lose our lives sooner or later. Why don't we come to settle the score with you? At worst, we can't let it die."

"Give it back to our dog."

"Give us the patriarch back."

I raised my clothes and said, "You see, this is given by someone when he visited your village before. Then I ask you, why are you still alive and not dead? You should have died long ago?"

There was a sudden silence below.

"You look at the bed again, I guess you must know each other."

Everyone looked at it and found that the master specially invited by the patriarch was lying on it. Someone came closer to look at it and exclaimed his injuries. His eyes looked at Zou Zhou and the boy with a complicated look.

"Don't go there, just wait for the master to wake up and tell you what the situation is."

After the rest of the tribe members learned about the incident, they all apologized like us.

But what makes us embarrassed is that it is very difficult for so many people to stay in small huts to hide.

If we send them back, we will not only worry but also find it difficult for us to lend a helping hand.

The best way now is to set up a rain-proof and sun-proof greenhouse before tomorrow night.

The number of people means the power. The two men and Yasha are not easy to come forward because of their terrible faces. Only the boy and I were next to the hut by yellow mud walls. We helped us build a luxurious greenhouse in just a few hours.

We upgraded the shed and picked some branches that boys told me to ward off evil spirits and ghosts. We blocked them at the door, warm and warm, and all the tribe members praised them.

The tribe members were tired and frightened, so they stayed in the shed to rest.

Yasha looked at the two of them and was back. Now he was talking without intention, and he left a look and asked them to experience it themselves.

As for Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu's tongue that hung to their chests, they were still in trouble.

"The tribesmen have already rested, but you Xiaobai suddenly asked me if I recognize other monsters, what does it mean?"

Originally, Xie Bi'an himself didn't want to mention it again, but Zou Zhou said it himself.

"I didn't go to see the clan leader and the others before. After I separated from the yasha, I met a demon, and it was calling your name."

As soon as he heard this, Fan Wujiu and Yasha both cheered up one hundred points.

Yasha asked back: "Why did you say so until now? Is it a cover-up?"

I slapped hard at Yasha's legs, "It's time for you to stop talking nonsense. I don't know other monsters at all."

Later I thought, it wasn't right. Didn't I know Xiaobailang last night? Is it considered?

"That, I told you about the little white wolf last night, right? There is really nothing else."

Yasha was about to say that when he saw the situation, he closed his mouth and looked at Xie Bi'an.

"It's still broad daylight. No matter how powerful a ghost is, we dare not show up and cause trouble. We will wait until night, as it was last night, to see if Zou Zhou can still meet that little white wolf."

No one objected to Xie Bi'an and this proposal.

It should be out of fear in my heart that those groups of people dared not go out easily, and would shout loudly from the air whenever there was a storm.

The boy and I couldn't get a rest for half a quarter of an hour, and our minds were like little bees flying, buzzing and buzzing.

It's also amazing. Once things are clear, they won't over-think whether we are humans or ghosts or ask us about our origins.

The unknown future has brought us close connections.

"Zou Zhou, we have cooked a big pot of rice and you come and eat it together."

I just closed my eyes and squinted for a while, and suddenly pulled me back from my sleep.

I looked up and saw Xiaobai holding my hand and walking to the door, while the boy stood outside the door, holding five extra-large porcelain bowls.

I didn't ask a question, but Xiaobai pushed me and the boy only heard a word that made me and the boy more popular, so he inexplicably walked into the greenhouse with the boy.

The scent that came seduced my stomach to gush, and subconsciously licked my lips, and saliva was about to flow out.

It is indeed a big pot rice. The pot is probably the biggest pot I have ever seen since I was born. In the porridge with bacon, there are carrots, cabbage, green beans, pea rice, and many ingredients that I don’t know at all.

Although it looks like it is cooked randomly, it tastes surprisingly delicious. After eating a bowl, I thought of the second bowl.

But I was restrained and I couldn't do anything about eating and packing.

The boy and I went back to the house, drooling and watching them finish their meal. It was already dark.

Xie Bi'an was still savoring, and suddenly looked at Zou Zhou, "Girl, go and see if they have finished eating. If there is still, say you are hungry again, give me a bowl."

"No, I have to go get water, otherwise such a large group of people will not be able to take a shower at night."

It seems that someone loves money not only, but also likes to eat with his mouth.

Qingyang and I took the rope and bucket and went out.

"Zou Zhou, I'll go with you."

"Yeah, let's go."

I sat on Qingyang's back with the boy.

Seeing them leaving, Yasha got up and walked to the door, and turned his head to look at the greenhouse.

"When is it still thinking about taking a shower? If you meet something, don't you ask yourself?"

Xie Bi'an was unhappy with Yasha's way of speaking and tone for a long time. He raised his legs and placed them on the table, pointing at Yasha with his toes.

"It's not that I'm urging you. If you just want to say a few words to hit people, it's interesting?"

Yasha turned around and sneered: "Of course it's interesting. If it weren't for Zou Zhou, this joyful fruit, would you think I would come here with you?"

To Xie Bi'an's surprise, he withdrew his legs and stood up. After his eyes, he saw Fan Wujiu still fiddling with the antique he carried with him, approached Yasha, and took out the piece of jade from his pocket.

"Zou Zhou is not what you said about the 'happy fruit' to make you happy. Then, since you want to give this jade to Fan Wushu, you can give it to yourself."

After saying that, Xie Bi'an turned around and sat back and continued to raise his legs, staring at the night sky outside the door and pondered.

"Miss Zou Zhou, thank you for your water. We are in a hurry to fetch water! Thank you!"

Xie Bi'an smiled and took Zou Zhou and finally made the water for them. "Girl, go and rest quickly. Look, your head is full of sweat, it's so smelly."

That's to say, why did Xiaobai suddenly care about me?

"When the boy and I came back just now, we saw a large wave of people wearing strange clothes coming from under us. Do you know who it is?" The boy handed me a glass of water, and I took a sip and found that the two guys had strange expressions.

"Do you know but don't know, don't keep it insincere?" The boy and I looked at each other, and both expressed our confusion about what their expressions meant.

Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu stood up at the same time and said in unison: "Don't take a shower, hurry up and turn off the lights and pretend to go to bed."

After saying that, Xie Bi'an added: "Girl and the boy will go and notify the group of humans."
To be continued...