Xia Yi simply tidied up the living room and threw the bodies of Yang Lili and the others where Hanzhuang's bodies were.

Then he pulled the sofa to the southeast corner, farthest from the body.

After exercising like this, he was even hungrier.

When he came to the window, he knocked on the wooden board: "Is anyone there?"

"What are you doing?" A man's voice sounded outside the window.

Sure enough, someone was watching during the day.

"I'm hungry." Xia Yi said.

"Come next to me when you're hungry!" the servant said in a bad tone.

"I want convenience." Xia Yi said again.

This time the servant didn't speak.

Xia Yi glanced at the painting on the wall of the living room. It was an unknown man.

He said to the servants outside: "I think the portrait of a man on the wall is good. If you don't mind, I will take it off for convenience."

"No, wait a moment!" The servant's footsteps faded away.

A minute later, the servant came back, and another ten minutes later, footsteps appeared from outside the living room door.

The housekeeper opened the door to the living room.

The three servants looked at Xia Yi, and the other two servants took off the portrait on the wall, which was probably the portrait of the previous owner of the mansion.

When the door was closed, the butler brought in a commode.

"Dispose of the body as well!" Xia Yi said.

The housekeeper glanced at him sideways: "We'll wait until you die together."

"Then you may have to wait." Xia Yi replied.

The housekeeper ignored him, closed the door and locked it.

The door was closed tightly, with only a little light showing through the crack.

Xia Yi was lying on the sofa, but the housekeeper didn't leave anything for him to eat.

Sleeping can get rid of hunger, but because of hunger, Xia Yi tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, falling into an endless loop.

The sun sets slowly.

Wei Wei emerged from the floor and saw Xia Yi lying motionless on the sofa.

Xia Yi saw something strange, but still lay down.

I'm so hungry that I can't move.

Weiwei walked up to him, stared at him for a while, and poked his back.

Xia Yi guessed that Wei Wei was wondering why he wasn't moving.

"I'm hungry." Xia Yi hinted at something strange.

Weiwei poked his back again.

"I'm hungry." Xia Yi continued to hint.

Weiwei paused and poked his back again.

"I'm hungry!" Xia Yi emphasized his tone.

The red light in his strange eyes became more intense and he continued to poke.

Xia Yi shouted a few more words, and when he saw something strange, he just poked him, but there was no movement, and he became angry.

"I'm not a doll that screams when you poke it!" He slapped the strange hand away, "Don't touch me!"

Weiwei took back his hand and looked at Xia Yi.

"What are you looking at? You can eat me up if you can!" Xia Yi was very angry because he was hungry.

Weiwei stayed quiet for a few seconds and slowly sank into the ground.

Two minutes later, the strangeness emerged again, and he handed an apple to Xia Yi.

Xia Yi took the apple in surprise and bit it.

After eating an apple, his hunger eased a little.

After he finished eating, Weirdness sank into the ground again.

This time He left for a little longer. It took a full ten minutes before He returned to the living room.

He stretched out his hand in front of Xia Yi, but there was nothing in his hand.

Just when Xia Yi was thinking about what he wanted to do with this weirdness, the mud on his arm began to flow, and an apple fell out of it and rolled onto the sofa.

Xia Yi picked up the apple in surprise.

This is not over yet, one apple after another falls from the strange arm, and soon the sofa is covered with apples.

Xia Yi bit the apple and looked at the strange arm curiously.

How can there be so many apples in here?

Is this guy the same as a slime? Can he stuff all kinds of weird things into his body?

Speaking of strange things, Xia Yi's thoughts were distorted, but he quickly corrected them.

He became curious about the strange mud-like body, and stretched out his hand, wanting to insert his hand into the mud and feel it.

As soon as he inserted half of his palm, Wei Wei dodged and moved away from him.

Hey, I won't kill you, I won't let you touch me.

Xia Yi is eating an apple.

These apples are enough for him to eat for three or four days.

But eating apples every day is not good for your health.

Especially not good for your taste buds.

Xia Yi looked at Wei Wei: "I want to eat biscuits."

The strangeness sank into the ground, and after a while, a box of cookies was found.

Xia Yi immediately threw down the apple. Fruits can't be eaten as food.

He was already half full after eating an apple, and he ate less than half a box of biscuits and was completely full.

The cookies were sweet cookies, and the sugar stimulated his brain and reminded him of one thing.

Biscuits are a little better than apples, but not much better. With such a Doraemon here, why would he eat biscuits?

Xia Yi said to Weiyi again: "I want to eat roast chicken."

The weirdness sank into the ground again.

Xia Yu sat on the sofa and waited.

There is a pendulum clock in the living room, which rings every hour. The clock rang twice, but Weirdness has not come back yet.

Xia Yi reflected on himself and wondered if he was too greedy.

Just like the story of the fisherman and the carp, the carp left him because the fisherman was too greedy.

While waiting, Xia Yi fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Xia Yi suddenly heard a loud voice.

Cackling——

Xia Yi opened his eyes and saw a rooster with a red crown and crowing.

"?"

Next to the rooster, there is a simple grill and a handful of firewood.

These things couldn't have come by themselves, they must have been sent by someone strange.

Xia Yi remembered the unrealism of his wish for a roast chicken. It was late at night, and there was no roast chicken anywhere. He probably couldn't find the weird one for a long time, so he brought him a live chicken and asked him to do it himself.

Giggle--

The rooster continued to crow, and Xia Yi took a cup and threw it at it to stop its crow.

The crow of the rooster also attracted the attention of the servants outside.

The wooden board outside the window was removed, and the housekeeper stuck his head in and said in surprise: "You are actually still alive?"

"You already said this yesterday." Xia Yi was mentally prepared and was not angry with the housekeeper.

The housekeeper looked at the rooster again, his eyes full of confusion: "Where did this chicken come from?"

"I succeeded in my practice last night, and this chicken broke away from me." Xia Yi replied.
To be continued...