Dou Yazai swallowed his saliva and said, "Who wrote this? It's not Lao Tian. It's been eleven days since Lao Tian came here? Absolutely not."

I frowned and couldn't figure it out. I could only speculate that these two people were from the southern tomb robber business. I didn't mention their real names. I just said that one of them was called Uncle Liangzi. The other person who wrote always wrote "How do I feel?"

So I nicknamed him "Brother Feeling."

There are many people in the Southern School, especially those in Guangdong, who have the habit of remembering things. For example, the Chaoshan people in the desert wrote small notes to record some income and expenses. I also read it at the time.

And the word "Uncle Handsome" written above, I remember, isn't it the place in Guangdong where people are called handsome? When someone is scolded, it's called daimao.

Raising his head and raising a question, he turned around and asked: "Junior brother, Lao Wang (Wang Junhua) has had many contacts with the Southern Sect. You said he disappeared in Dao County two months ago. Could it be that he was one of their group?"

"I'm not sure," Master Xue shook his head: "I've never heard of anyone with the name Uncle Handsome."

"Um"

"Don't leave," the head told us: "Check what you brought. If it's not enough for eight days, go back and replenish it. Don't go any further."

"After taking a look, we only brought enough for two days," Dou Sprout said, "I never thought we would need so much before."

The terrain ahead was complicated and very dark, and the flashlight couldn't illuminate very far. I looked ahead for a minute, then waved my hand and said, "Go back first and come back tomorrow."

Li Tiecheng frowned and said: "Wang Boutou, it's enough for two days. We can eat for seven or eight days if we save a little, right? We've just come here. I was called here by Lao Xue. Don't think I'm being harsh. You

It’s too timid to be brave.”

"Ah"

After hearing this, he turned his head and his smiling face disappeared, and said with a straight face: "It is because I am careful that I, Wang Xiansheng, can live to this day. Brother Li, if you don't want to listen to me, you can do it yourself." After saying that, he pointed his head forward.

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Perhaps Master Xue wanted to find that Wang Junhua too much, so he immediately advised him: "Xian Sheng, I think our control points should be enough."

He looked at Uncle Xue, frowned and said, "Junior brother, you have to be clear about one thing. I am here to help you, but there is a condition. You must listen to me in everything. Do you agree?"

"Hey. Haha, you still haven't changed, then I'll listen to you and do whatever you say." Uncle Xue was convinced.

We started to return the way we came, Dou Sprout carrying a bag with the duck in it.

The duck didn't run away either. When it walked back, it poked its head out of the bag, and its two black bean-like eyes kept looking back.
Chapter completed!