Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

The night gradually enveloped the earth, and the stars dotted the dark sky. Zhang Haifeng and Hei Xiazi, who were originally responsible for the night watch, had already changed shifts, and now it was Xie Yuchen and Pan Zi's turn to keep their posts. They arrived at the designated location on time as planned, and then began to pretend to fall asleep, nodding their heads from time to time, as if they were really falling asleep.

Wu Xie and Fatty were lying in the tent, their eyes wide open, staring at the top of the tent. They pricked up their ears, listening intently to any slight sounds outside the tent.

At this time, Zhang Haifeng and Hei Xiazi leaned on each other, sitting on a small stool with their arms around each other, slowly adjusting their breathing rhythm to make themselves look like they were asleep.

For a moment, the only sounds in the camp were the crackling of the campfire and the faint sound of breathing. Other than that, the surroundings were completely quiet, and any tiny sound could be heard clearly.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise in the bushes, which alerted Xie Yuchen and Pan Zi, who were on night watch. Their ears moved slightly, but on the surface they still pretended to sleep, like two statues as steady as Mount Tai.

However, at this moment, the fat man was getting impatient waiting in the tent and fell into a deep sleep without realizing it. Not long after, Wu Xie heard a deafening snoring sound in his ears.

Wu Xie turned his head and looked at the fat man helplessly, hesitating whether to reach out and pat him awake. If he reached out, he was afraid of disturbing the people outside, but if he didn't reach out, he was afraid that the fat man would not be able to wait when he came to catch him.

Wu Xie finally decided to let Fatty sleep for a while after a mental struggle. After all, the main fighting force might be abducted in a while, and Fatty's tonnage was there, so he could accommodate more people.

"who?"

Wu Xie was still immersed in his own thoughts when he suddenly heard Pan Zi's angry shout. He was startled and realized that Pan Zi and Xiao Hua might have caught the person who stole something yesterday.

At this moment, Wu Xie felt someone approaching, he turned around and saw that it was Fatty. He slapped Fatty without hesitation, hoping to wake him up.

After being beaten awake, the fat man was a little confused, but when he heard the sound of fierce fighting coming from outside, he immediately woke up.

Wu Xie quickly walked to the door of the tent, ready to check the situation outside. However, before he could see the surrounding environment clearly, a breeze passed by him and lifted the door curtain. Then, a huge "wild boar" rushed in and went straight to the man who was fighting with Pan Zi and Xie Yuchen. The man was covered in mud, making it difficult to see his face.

"You bastard! Give me my pot back!" The fat man roared, and like an angry bird, he pounced on the mud man at an alarming speed. With a dull thud, the fat man successfully sat on the mud man, and Wu Xie clearly heard the sound of the bones breaking.

The mud man groaned and his body trembled violently, as if he was under tremendous pressure.

Pan Zi and Xie Yuchen stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, looking at it in astonishment. They couldn't believe that this fat man had such an amazing weight that the mere movement of sitting down could break a person's bones. This powerful force made them feel deeply shocked.

Seeing this, Wu Xie hurried over with a look of nervousness and concern on his face. Pan Zi also followed him as if waking up from a dream, and together they went to check on the man's injuries.

At the same time, Zhang Haifeng and Hei Xiazi seemed extremely calm. They folded their arms, leaned leisurely on both sides of the tent curtain, and watched quietly at Chen Wenjin who was knocked unconscious by the sitting on his butt.

Their expressions showed some sympathy, but more of a sense of helplessness. After all, they had forced the blame on Chen Wenjin.

In fact, when Chen Wenjin sneaked into the camp last night, he only took a small amount of food and left quietly.

The supplies stored on the ground did not suffer much damage, and the scattered wrapping papers were actually eaten by the two of them themselves.

As for the iron pot in which food was cooked, they threw it away on purpose, and even ran a kilometer away to throw it away, with the purpose of putting the blame on Chen Wenjin.

"He's fainted. His left arm is broken and his leg is slightly dislocated. We'll reconnect it later. Third Master, go get some hemp rope and let's tie him up first."

Pan Zi and Wu Xie rescued the mud man from the fat man's buttocks, and then Pan Zi gave the mud man a full body check and gave a rough estimate of his physical condition.

After listening to Pan Zi's story, Xie Yuchen and Wu Xie also took a breath, then turned to look at the fat man with a different feeling in their eyes.

The fat man felt uneasy when these two people looked at him. He wondered why he usually didn't break anyone's bones, but now he sat on someone like this.

When Wu Xie heard what Pan Zi said, she went to the tent to get the rope. Pan Zi quickly bandaged her broken arm and connected the dislocated part.

The fat man brought a stool out of the tent, and Panzi tied the man's hands behind his back to the stool. Then, several people moved a wooden stake and sat on it, waiting stupidly for the man to wake up.

With a moan, the people who had been waiting until the flowers had withered finally woke up.

"Who are you? Why are you following us?" Wu Xie asked first.

The mud man shook his head and felt that he was tied up with a rope. He looked at Wu Xie and Xiao Hua in front of him, and then saw Hei Xia Zi who was watching the show on the side.

The mud man sighed, "Wu Xie, don't you recognize me? I held you in my arms when you were a child, and I asked your uncle to bring you something."

Wu Xie was slightly stunned after hearing what the mud man said. Pan Zi, Fatty, and Xie Yuchen also looked at Wu Xie with their mouths slightly open, and then looked at the mud man they had tied up.

"Who are you? Aunt Minjin?" Wu Xie asked tentatively.

The mud man nodded helplessly.

After Wu Xie got the definite answer, Pan Zi followed him forward to untie Chen Wenjin.

Fatty and Xie Yuchen were also a little embarrassed standing at the back.

However, it didn't take long for Pan Zi to become even more embarrassed. After all, Wu Sansheng could be considered his master, and Wu Sansheng's girlfriend was his master's wife. Now, he and Xie Xiaojiuye teamed up with this fat man to beat his master's wife so badly. If Wu Sansheng knew about this, he would definitely not have a good life.

"Aunt Tian Zhen, who are you hiding from with all this mud on you? Or are you playing some role-playing game?"

The fat man felt very confused. There seemed to be no reason to hide his identity in this place. Doing so would only cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

With the help of Wu Xie, Chen Wenjin walked into the tent, and then struggled to wash the mud off her face with her only good hand.

"Tian Zhen, your Third Aunt really has the secret to staying young! Look at your Third Uncle, he's almost become a piece of pickled vegetable, but your Third Aunt looks like she's only in her twenties!"

The fat man was still discussing with Pan Zi how to solve the problem at hand when he suddenly saw Chen Wenjin coming out after washing her face and couldn't help but exclaimed.