The reputation was ruined. Who will give me a rope to hang this bald donkey, and no one will know how embarrassing I am.
Xuan Min looked down at the little thief, and said lightly, "Stretch out your hand."
The little thief flicked the yellow talisman on his forehead, and he stretched out his hands like a puppet on a string, with a lifeless expression on his face.
When Xuan Min took the golden beads from him, the little thief didn't know if he was ashamed or angry, from the top of his head to the base of his neck, and even the circles of his eyes were red. However, the love is very stubborn, and the look of "you will kill me if you have a kind" is really a bit untidy.
After the goal was achieved, Xuan Min no longer restrained him. He raised his hand to uncover the talisman paper on the forehead of the thief, folded it again, and put it away neatly.
Xue Xian stared eagerly at the golden beads in Xuan Min's hand, waiting for the bald donkey to pass the beads to him.
He didn't expect this bald donkey to help him like this, and he immediately found the pitiful little conscience under his belly, thinking: "Okay, when I get the beads back, I'll be reluctant to settle down for a few days, right?" When you give the bald donkey some face, if it really doesn't work, give him another dragon scale, anyway, there are still a few.
However, Xuan Min held the golden bead and scrutinized it for a while, then his eyebrows suddenly frowned.
At that moment, his expression showed an indescribable eccentricity, which seemed to be somewhere between thoughtful and clueless.
After staring at the bead for a moment, he rubbed it with his thumb again, and then frowned slightly closer to the golden bead and sniffed it.
Xue Xian: "..."
He rolled his eyes, inexplicably feeling a little uncomfortable.
Thanks to his physical condition has not recovered yet, and he has not established a physical connection with Jin Zhu, otherwise... This is both rubbing and sniffing, Xue Xian probably couldn't control his paw and stomped on his face. .
He held back eight hundred words in his heart, but his mouth was stuck with his claws, and he couldn't open his mouth.
Fortunately, the bald donkey didn't get sick for a long time. He only took a sniff, and then raised his head again with a bland look.
He thought for a moment, then said to Xue Xian, "I'll keep this gold bead for you for the time being, do you have any objections?"
Have! Do not give! You want beautiful!
Xue Xian was shouting in his heart, but he still couldn't make a sound.
"Okay." Xuan Min thought that he had acquiesced, so he put the golden beads back into the pockets around his waist and pressed them against the root of the bone.
Xue Xian immediately slumped down, bowed his head, and lost the mood to do anything. It's not that he was really afraid of Xuanmin's greed for his beads, but that he had lost his real body for more than half a year, and it was hard to find it now, and he was always reluctant to let go.
He moved so thinly that Xuan Min realized that his posture was a little weird, and he kept covering his mouth for a long time without changing hands. Xuan Min was stunned for a moment, and finally realized the reason why this evil barrier was honest and safe. He was silent for a moment, and then said to the little thief: "Is there a brazier?"
Although the thief was so daring and fat to rob Xue Xian's Jinzhu, he was still only a half-year-old child.
Xuan Min asked, but he didn't dare to ignore it. So, the little thief gave him a sidelong glance reluctantly, then turned his head and entered the only room in the courtyard that could sleep. Hearing his rebellion with a bang, he walked out a moment later dragging a pitted copper basin and threw it in front of Xuan Min with a bang.
"It's work." Xuan Min replied calmly, thanking him.
A drier corner under the eaves faced two bundles of firewood. Compared with ordinary people, these two bundles of firewood are too thin and bony, and the branches are many and winding, so they are not good firewood. Xuan Min broke off a few dry branches, lit them with fire and threw them in the brazier. It took some time for the pure dry branches to burn, but in the end, a fire was ignited, and the chicken coop-like yard suddenly ignited. Got some heat.
At first, the thief still stubbornly ignored Xuanmin, but after a while, he finally succumbed to the warmth of the fire, silently moved to the brazier, and rubbed his hands secretly.
Xue Xian and Jiang Shining were hanged by Xuanmin on a branch that stretched out in the spring. The distance from the brazier would be good. If they were closer, they would be scorched by flames, and if they were further away, they would not be warm enough.
To deal with the wet paper, the fire is still useful. At least Xue Xian felt that he was slowly becoming dry.
He hung on a branch and saw Xuan Min take out a folded tissue paper from another hidden pocket in his arms. From his point of view, he could only see that there were many words written on the thin piece of paper, some were in a continuous column, some were separated words, and there were even... paintings
Xuan Min didn't know where to look on the paper, and then folded the tissue paper and put it away.
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