Chapter 242

Old Yu concentrated on his mind and listened carefully for a while.

His face changed, he turned his head to look at Feng Xian and said, "There is a girl's voice."

Feng Xian looked calm and pointed in one direction: "Walk fifty meters here."

Lao Yu immediately helped him walk over.

The terrain they were on was slightly higher. They walked a few meters forward before they walked around the highest point. They walked down and saw a wooden house at a glance.

The wooden house is surrounded by a modern fence, and a sign is also erected: Don’t enter if you are idle.

Old Yu looked at the side again and saw the little girl lying beside the window.

She held a grass in her hand, but she didn't say anything at this time, looking at them blankly.

It seemed as if she had noticed them coming long ago.

Can……

Lao Yu looked around, it was impossible at this angle.

They walk lightly.

"Uncle Yu, why don't you leave?" Feng Xian said.

"Uh, young master, the one I just talked about should be the little girl who came to play chess with you a few days ago. She is in a wooden house."

"Oh, junior brother!" A crisp female voice came from the other end.

Feng Xian's eyebrows closed: "Who is she calling?"

Old Yu wiped his sweat: "It seems like he was calling the young master."

"Junior Brother 19, why are you here?" Another voice was heard.

Feng Xian curled his thin lips lightly and hummed softly: "Go and take a look."

When he approached, he heard the girl's silver bell-like laughter, and he was very happy.

He estimated that she was five meters away from him, and was slightly higher than this one.

"You are still the second wave of new people I have seen these days."

"What are you doing here?" Lao Yu asked.

Qianmiao lay on the window, looked at them, and after two seconds, he said, "Do your homework."

"No."

Suddenly a sound came out.

Lao Yu looked over and saw a monk who was two or three years younger than the little girl running out.

Looking at them, he said, "Senior Eleven made a mistake and was sentenced to confinement by his master. He was imprisoned for two weeks. This is the third day, and this is already common for his senior sister."

Feng Xian felt it was interesting and asked, "What mistake did you make?"

"She hunted two pheasants to get to know her craving and roasted them."

Feng Xian couldn't help laughing: "That's it?"

"This is not enough?" the little monk expressed surprise.

Feng Xian raised his head and faced the little girl's direction based on his feelings: "Girl, why don't you say anything if you want to eat?"

"Tell you? Why?"

Feng Xian couldn't tell the reason for this.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the girl's sigh: "I really want to go out to play. Thirteen, go back and plead with my master for me, and say that if I don't go out, I'll die."

"Senior sister, if you lie, Master will only increase the punishment."

"You go quickly."

"Then I'll try it."

After the conversation, Feng Xian thought the young monk had left. Unexpectedly, he heard a sentence from an extremely tender voice: "Junior Brother 19, I'll leave first."

Then, the sound of running away.

Feng Xian had a calm expression.

Old Yu held his laughter, observing the expression of his young master, and said, "Young Master, why don't I help you sit in there?"

Outside the wooden house, there is a canopy, and there are tables and stools under the canopy.

Feng Xian nodded.

Just after walking a few steps, a soothing sound came from my ears, not too neatly.

He stopped bent down and asked Lao Yu: "What's the sound?"

Old Yu glanced at it and said, "Oh, it's the little girl shooting an arrow. Oh, it's almost!"

Lao Yu laughed happily.

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(Sixth update, good night everyone.)
Chapter completed!