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

But sometimes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Yang Erlang's last hope was instantly shattered when he saw Luo Xi's empty room.

Without saying a word, he raised his leg and kicked Yang Qing five meters away.

"Come here, take him away and divide his body among five horses."

“What?” Yang Qing’s mind went blank for a moment, and he fell to his knees with a plop: “My Lord, please spare my life, my Lord, please spare my life! Please give me another chance, I will definitely help you find a better woman…”

He hasn't got married or had children yet, and hasn't become successful yet, so how can he die in such a cowardly way?

However, Yang Erlang didn't even look at him, just turned around and left, even feeling that Yang Qing's shrill cries were extremely annoying.

He's just a dog with some abilities, but he really thinks he's someone important.

joke!

Yang Erlang is now thinking more about how to deal with this matter, and... catch that damn fake thief and his accomplices.

Steam them, then bake them, then bake them and then fry them.

What Yang Erlang didn't know was that the fake thief god he was talking about was now leaning on one of his long legs, half against a lush tree next to the house, eating snacks while looking at him with an expressionless face when he was furious.

Only after everyone had left did Jiuxian slowly slip into the house.

"Picking up rubbish again!"

He looked at the empty house where they were staying temporarily, and his tone was filled with indescribable disgust.

I was about to turn around and leave, but when I looked up, I saw a large vase dropped in the corner of the room.

He paused for a moment, and when he left, there was a vase half a person's height under his right arm.

After waiting for a long time, Luo Xi finally saw someone. He stared blankly at the large vase at his feet and asked, "What does this mean?"

Jiuxian still had that cold face: "Shenxianju, you didn't clean it up."

Luo Xi: "???"

It took her a long time to react. She couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you say these were all junk? Why did you pick them up?"

Jiuxian turned his face away uncomfortably, avoiding Luo Xi's gaze and said nothing.

Luo Xi laughed to death, stretched his neck to get close to Jiuxian and sniffed, teasing: "Tsk tsk, Jiulou Master, don't you realize that you smell like rags right now, it stinks!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and fanned the air under her nose with a look of disgust.

Jiuxian's body was stiff for a moment, and after a long while he asked again: "When will the food and grass be distributed to me?"

Hearing him talk about food and fodder, Luo Xi gave up the idea of ​​teasing the man and waved at him with a smile.

"Come with me, this deal is really worth it."

"By the way, remember to bring my vase." Luo Xi reminded.

Jiuxian paused, walked over, and prepared to pick up the vase, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he put it down again, turned around and followed Luo Xi.

"Take the vase," he said coldly.

"Yes, landlord."

A figure flashed past the bushes, and the vase on the ground disappeared in an instant.

Jiuxian followed Luo Xi into the woods, occasionally raising his arm that had just held the vase to smell it, and finally couldn't help asking: "Does it really smell like junk?"

He looked serious.

Luo Xi was stunned, then he suppressed his laughter and said: "Yes, it smells really rotten, it can be smelled from five miles away."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man next to him disappeared in a flash.

Luo Xi: "......??!!"

"What does he mean?" Luo Xi asked Liu Chunhua beside him.

Liu Chunhua was also confused: "I don't know."

The green dragon that had been hiding in the woods jumped out with a strange look on its face: "Madam Luo, let's go first. OP, he will follow by himself in a while."

"So, where did he go?" Luo Xi asked as he walked.

Qinglong's eyes dodged: "It's just... a little personal matter."

He only realized now that the OP still had this problem. It seemed that he didn't have it before. When killing people, the OP didn't even frown even when blood splattered all over him. How could he become so angry after hearing what Ms. Luo said...

I don’t understand, I really don’t understand.

Seeing that he really didn't want to talk about it, Luo Xi stopped asking and took Qinglong towards the cave where the food and grass were stored.

"Come, everything is here. Count them and see if the number is correct." She said, pointing to the cave in front of her that was filled with food.

"No need to count." Qinglong waved his hand: "The owner of the building has already instructed us to take whatever Lady Luo gives us."

Besides, it’s just a bandit’s den, so there shouldn’t be anything good there. Even the food is probably just coarse grains.

If it weren't for the precautionary measure, they really wouldn't even look at the Red Mansion.

However, when Qinglong saw the supplies piled up in the cave, his eyes widened.

"Rice, flour, bacon, and dried meat. My god, is life so good as a bandit?"

"These are the things that the common people usually leave behind because they are reluctant to eat them. Now, for the sake of some illusory divine blessing, they are voluntarily offering them to Yang Erlang and his men." Liu Chunhua's face was full of sarcasm.

Now that she knew the truth, she didn't know whether to say that the people were ignorant or that Yang Erlang and his men were too good at lying.

"Don't be surprised yet, there are more good things over there." Luo Xi pointed to two other piles of things over there.

Qinglong took a deep breath and carefully opened the box next to him: "Here, here, so much silver, gold, and jewelry?"

He felt a little dizzy: "Being a bandit is so profitable, why do we need to be killers? We can just be bandits."

Others only know that the Red Mansion makes a lot of money, but killing people for money means you are putting your head on the belt every time.

"Next time there is a chance, I will persuade the host to change his career."

Luo Xi was amused by his overly exaggerated expression. Just as he was about to speak, Jiuxian's cold voice sounded behind him.

"The Red Mansion will always be a killer building, no one can change it."

Qinglong's heart trembled, and he said respectfully: "Yes, host."

"It's just a joke, don't take it so seriously." Luo Xi glanced at Jiuxian, walked over, and opened a few other boxes: "Here, silver is nothing, this is the good stuff."

Jiuxian's pupils shrank: "They are all long weapons suitable for soldiers to fight."

"Yes, it seems that this group of people are really going to rebel." Luo Xi picked up a spear inside and knocked it. He studied it for a long time before throwing it back.

"Okay, these are all yours. How about that? Not a loss, right?"

Jiuxian looked at the supplies that were much more than expected, and a smile appeared in his calm eyes: "If you need help in the future, just come to me."

"Okay." Luo Xi agreed directly without any pretense.

Only a fool would refuse the promise of the world's number one killer.

"Let's go. We picked up so many things for free this time. Let's have a drink to celebrate." She raised her eyebrows at Jiuxian.

Good things and bad things are mixed together, this is how life should be.

"Okay!" The smile in Jiuxian's eyes deepened.

"I want the same wine as last time," he emphasized.

"Row!"

All the meals this time were prepared by Liu Chunhua and her team. Although there were not many varieties, the portions were large and the food was delicious.

Luo Xi was the first to stuff a piece of fried bacon into his mouth, and praised sincerely: "This cooking skill is worthy of so many good things."

Unlike those rough guys in Honglou, no matter how good the ingredients are, the food they make tastes like pig food.

Compared to Luo Xi's boldness, Jiuxian seemed much more elegant. However, after eating, he also praised: "It tastes good!"

Liu Chunhua should have been happy that the food she made was liked by Luo Xi and the others, but at this moment, she smiled bitterly: "I learned this from the cook in order to please Yang Qing."

"Benefactor, am I stupid?"