Nightmare Attack

Chapter 121 Let's Together
"Let's go," Pei Gan stood up with a sullen face, "go to another house to have a look."

The two houses are not far apart, about 15 meters away. Thanks to the dark man who raised the stove in the other room, there is a sense of warmth as soon as you enter the door.

This made everyone feel relieved to some extent.

After a brief inspection, the layout inside is roughly the same, with a small hall in the middle and a bedroom on the east and west sides.

Other than that, nothing strange was found.

"We." Jiang Zhongyi's tone paused, "Are we going to sleep here tonight?"

Pei Gan looked around, especially standing at the door, looking out for a long time, then suddenly said: "Sleep separately tonight, four of us will live here, and the other four will go back to sleep."

Hearing that Jiang Zhongyi even suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, he was just saying that there was a problem here, and that he might be in danger at night, why now?
Zhou Rong's face was cold. His aggressive attitude had repeatedly conflicted with Pei Qian's, but the two agreed on this matter. He nodded and said, "I agree with Mr. Pei."

"Look," Zhou Rong pointed to the door, "you can see the front yard from here, and you can see another room from this direction."

"And you can see the backyard and that building from the other room," Zhou Rong stared at the largest building in the courtyard.

The reason why the word house is not used to describe it is because it is too big, twice as big as the two houses combined.

Standing alone on the west side at this moment, it melted into a black shadow in the night.

And this shadow brought inexplicable uneasiness to everyone.

"We live in these two rooms separately, and there are night guards in each room, so that the view will be much better, and we can give an early warning in case of emergencies." Zhou Rong said, staring at the shadow.

What he said sounded reasonable.

"Grumble-"

A hasty and awkward voice sounded behind him.

Everyone turned around and saw Chen Xiaomeng, who was at the back, squinting to the right in embarrassment, as if the noise just now had nothing to do with her.

No wonder, after walking on the mountain road for a long time, and only drank a few mouthfuls of porridge in the morning, it was difficult for her to endure until now, and most people gave her kind eyes.

Alone
Pulling away Ben Fu who was blocking him, Jiang Cheng hurriedly came to Chen Xiaomeng, blinked and asked, "Long'er, are you hungry? Do you need Ping'er to find you something to eat?"

Chen Xiaomeng was annoyed seeing him, she gritted her teeth and whispered, "Go away, I won't eat your food even if I'm starving to death."

"Oh~~" Jiang Cheng straightened his body, and while taking out sweet potatoes from his bulging clothes very naturally, he nodded and replied, "That's it, then I can rest assured."

The rest of the people were stunned when they saw the sweet potatoes that Jiang Cheng took out. They couldn't figure out how Jiang Cheng hid them in his clothes and kept them with him all the time.

But with sweet potatoes to eat, who cares about those?

Everyone sat in a circle obediently, watching Jiang Cheng arrange the sweet potatoes one by one, and put them on the edge of the stove to roast.

There are a total of eight sweet potatoes, big and small, but they all look delicious.

After walking on the mountain road for a day, they stopped thinking after smelling the aroma of sweet potatoes.

At this time, Ben Fu, who had a strange brain circuit, even came up with an idea, whether ghosts would suddenly appear and grab their sweet potatoes.

But fortunately, his worries dissipated as the delicious sweet potatoes came out of the oven.

Even Pei Gan, an experienced and prudent painter, unconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Everyone resisted the urge to grab it and waited for Jiangcheng to distribute the sweet potatoes.

After all, sweet potatoes are not stolen by others at risk, they are taken at risk.

Jiang Cheng found a fairly clean cloth, wrapped his hands in the cloth, quickly picked up a sweet potato, and broke it lightly, the inside was golden yellow.

Zhou Rong's throat rolled hard, he had never thought sweet potatoes were so delicious.

"Mr. Pei," Jiang Cheng smiled and handed over the sweet potatoes, "This is yours."

Pei Qian was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up, and with extremely high etiquette, flattered to accept the hard-won sweet potato, nodded and said: "Thank you, Mr. Yin."

"polite."

Then, in order, Jiang Cheng distributed the sweet potatoes one by one.

"Thank you, Mr. Yin," Li Lu sincerely thanked, and then took the sweet potato in his hand.

There are still three sweet potatoes left, the one that belongs to him, the largest one, and two smaller ones that have been roasted and the flesh is almost melting.

Yu Man and Chen Xiaomeng were left without sweet potatoes.

At this moment, perhaps due to the influence of the sweet potato aroma, Chen Xiaomeng's stomach growled more and more, but she still stubbornly turned her head away, without looking at Jiangcheng, without saying a word.

"There are still two sweet potatoes left." Jiang Cheng held one in each hand, not feeling hot, and acted very embarrassed, "One big and one small, how do I divide it?"

"Naturally, we all listen to Mr. Yin's decision," Yu Man's eyes were hot and blurred, and even the words she said had a hint of charm, which made people fantasize.

Jiang Cheng took the opportunity to cast a few extra glances at Yu Man who was sitting on the ground, showing a little of the scenery. After a while, he said with a ruddy complexion, "Then divide by size."

After speaking, he gave the bigger sweet potato to Yu Man, and left the obviously much smaller one to Chen Xiaomeng.

At this moment, under Li Lu's persuasion, Chen Xiaomeng was going to hold back for the time being, and when she gained strength after eating, she would be the first to strangle this bastard to death.

But just when Chen Xiaomeng endured the anger and was about to learn from the ancients and accept the sweet potatoes, an unexpected scene happened.

Jiang Cheng actually withdrew his hand, and then divided the small sweet potato into two, and then gave himself the smaller one after comparison.

"It should be almost done this time," Jiang Cheng said, nodding.

This obviously very bullying behavior did not arouse everyone's verbal criticism. Everyone buried their heads in digesting the sweet potatoes in their hands. This was a nightmare, and the reality of the set would not work here.

Here, the basic etiquette, righteousness, honesty and shame can all be forgotten, as long as necessary.

Everyone's sole purpose is to survive.

"Okay," Zhou Rong wiped his hands, stood up first from the ground, and suggested: "It's getting late, everyone should go to bed earlier."

What they need most after a day of fatigue is rest. They haven't felt it before, but now that they have replenished some energy, the feeling of exhaustion floods out of their brains.

The next step is to arrange accommodation.

Just as everyone was worrying about how to arrange for Jiang Cheng and Chen Xiaomeng, Chen Xiaomeng, who had already eaten the sweet potatoes and wiped his mouth dry, stood up.

She looked at Jiang Cheng, and that face that was originally iron blue and cold as ice suddenly melted away, "Mr. Yin," she smiled, and said affectionately, "Let's go together tonight."

　Thank you Brother Mohuang for your reward!
　
(End of this chapter)