In the famine, she stockpiled space supplies and became a bandit.

Yamen runners: "..."

You look at me, I look at you.

How can adults make such a joke in broad daylight?

"Asshole, what are you looking at? Hurry up and go." Zhu Da kicked over, but he didn't stand firmly and fell on his back in an instant.

"My lord, sir, are you okay?"

The bailiffs were stunned and rushed over to pull Juda, but they bumped into each other again and the entrance became a mess in an instant.

Luo Xi stood at the door with his arms folded, just looking at them.

After a long while, the chaos finally subsided. Zhu Da also recovered and pushed the yamen runner: "Hurry to the warehouse."

Although the bailiff was a little confused, he still rushed in obediently.

But when they saw the warehouse which was cleaner than their faces, they were stunned.

Why, why are they all gone?

This is impossible! It was packed full just now!

Moreover, they have been guarding outside the whole time, and no one has been seen going in or out except the adults.

"What should we do?" A bailiff was sweating profusely.

"How should I know?" He was also confused.

Finally, a few people came out tremblingly: "Sir, sir, we didn't see anything."

"Good-for-nothings! Trash! What use are you to me?" Zhu Dagang stood outside for a while, and then he regained his spirits and said in a loud voice: "If you can't find my treasure, you will be in trouble."

All Yamen runners: "..."

"Sir, could our granary also be..." guessed the butler who rushed over after hearing the noise.

Zhu Da's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't bother to curse anymore, he just rushed towards the granary.

Luo Xi curved his eyebrows and followed.

Don’t refuse the food that is delivered to your door, especially if it comes from corrupt officials.

"Sir!" The bailiff guarding outside the granary saluted quickly when he saw the county magistrate coming in hurriedly.

"I'm asking you, has anyone been here today?" Zhu Da grabbed the leading yamen runner and asked viciously.

The yamen runner was frightened by his gloomy face: "No, no, sir, is there something wrong?"

Zhu Da was in no mood to explain to him. He pushed the bailiff away, walked quickly to the door, and ordered: "Open the door for me!"

"...Yes, my lord."

However, just as the bailiff took out the key, Zhu Da said again: "Wait."

God bless you, God bless you, please don’t disappear, don’t disappear.

He repeated it silently three times in his mind.

What he didn't know was that it was this silent recitation that gave Luo Xi time to harvest the food.

In the warehouse across the door, bags of grain slowly disappeared, and eventually nothing was left.

And beads of sweat were oozing out of Luo Xi's forehead. As expected, telekinesis did require more supernatural powers. However, it was also related to the fact that he collected too many things today.

After Luo Xi finished collecting, she no longer waited to see the moment when Zhu Da would collapse. Instead, she ran to other empty rooms to collect furniture and ornaments while everyone was there.

It was not until the rain was almost collected that Zhu Da's miserable howl, as if his parents had died, was heard from the air.

"My food and grass..."

"By the way, you have to leave something here." Before Luo Xi left, he wrote a few words and placed them on the only table in the room.

By the time Zhu Da reacted, all the places in his house that were empty just now were filled with people like locusts.

"Who, who did it?"

He is now on the verge of collapse.

"Sir, here is a note." At this time, the butler came over tremblingly with a piece of paper.

"Give it to me!" Zhu Da pulled it over and looked at it carefully: "What is written on it?"

It looks like a word, but it doesn't look like a word, and it's missing some limbs.

The butler reached out and said, "Sir, how about I help you take a look?"

"...Red Mansion...Nine...Strings, come...here for a visit!"

He often dealt with all kinds of people and had seen strange handwriting, so he could barely recognize these missing characters.

"Well, what a good Red Tower Nine Strings." Zhu Da slammed his palm on the table, his face purple with anger: "I haven't even settled the score with her for the extermination of Jiuqu Village, but she's getting even more arrogant."

He narrowed his eyes and said fiercely: "Butler, you must immediately issue a wanted order for the owner of the Red Tower, Jiuxuan, regardless of life or death."

The butler glanced at Zhu Da carefully, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but finally replied: "Yes, sir."

After Luo Xi found a restaurant to eat, he looked for a few relatively conspicuous places, left the unique code of their team in the end times, and came to the city gate again to prepare to leave. He saw from afar that the queue on the way out of the city was as long as that on the way in.

She was surprised for a moment, then laughed: This Zhu Da is quite quick.

Sure enough, several people nearby sighed.

"What's going on? You're not going to charge me for leaving the city, are you? What should I do? I don't have any money on me."

"Don't worry, we're not collecting money this time." An insider carefully glanced around and lowered his voice: "I heard that the county magistrate's house was robbed, and the soldiers are looking for him all over the county."

"..."

"Tsk~" I don't know which one it was, but I couldn't help but cover my mouth and laugh.

The corners of other people's mouths also curled up, and their eyes were full of gloating.

"Oh, this thief is really powerful. He even dares to steal from the government. I wonder if the county magistrate has suffered a big loss this time?" His voice was full of the tone of someone who was looking for fun and not minding the trouble.

"I heard it's quite big, and the warehouses have been emptied." The man looked around and saw no government officials, so he smiled and said, "The county magistrate was so angry that he fainted. He might wake up with a crooked mouth and squinting eyes. You know what I mean, right?"

"I understand, I understand!" The people around nodded repeatedly. It's paralyzed, so it's good to be paralyzed.

Luo Xi: "..."

Really paralyzed?

It’s a pity that I didn’t stay to watch the live broadcast.

Luo Xi thought about it, then stepped into an empty alley, threw her backpack into the space, put on the new skirt she had just bought in the store, and changed her hairstyle to a completely different one.

Then he went to queue up in a swagger.

This time the soldiers were much more rude than when they first entered the city. The people were pulled and dragged by them, and pushed one by one in front of the portrait for comparison. They did not let the people go until they felt that they did not look like the portrait.

Everyone was angry but dared not speak out, feeling very aggrieved.

Luo Xi had excellent eyesight and could see the portrait clearly from a distance, but... was this really himself?

She had an oval face as round as an egg, eyebrows as thin as willow leaves, big eyes, a small nose, a small mouth, and a smaller black egg on her head. She was wearing a cross-collared skirt and had a strange bag on her back that was bigger than a person.

It was obviously the outfit Luo Xi wore when he was in Jiuqu Village.

It seems that it was painted according to Zhao Youjin's description, but... can we really find the person this way?

It was almost afternoon when it was finally Luo Xi's turn.

She stood next to the portrait very obediently, not waiting to be called, and stretched her neck, as if she was afraid that it would be difficult to compare with others.

"My Lord, how about it, do I look like her?"

The soldiers guarding the city were surprised and said, "Oh, you are a very smart girl. Aren't you afraid that we will catch you?"

Luo Xi smiled and said, "If they catch him, then they catch him. It just so happens that our family is running out of food, so it's not bad to eat some prison food."