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"You want to know where this tattoo came from?"

Xie Changhuan suddenly turned around and stretched out his arms, changing the situation in an instant, and he controlled Wen Fuzhu on the wall of the barrel.

Wen Fu was helpless, and smiled and brushed the messy hair on his shoulders, "Don't make trouble, this is not the right time to make trouble."

Xie Changhuan only curled his lips into a smile, slowly pressed his body closer, and wrapped one hand around his neck tightly, then hung it lazily on his body, and whispered in his ear, "Actually it's... ...I'm not going to tell you!"

Then he pressed Wen Fuzhu into the water with all his strength, and he jumped out of the barrel with a laugh.

"Clattering" splashed water on his back again.

When Wen Fuzhu supported the barrel wall and surfaced again, he didn't need to think about why Xie Changhuan was in such a hurry to come out first—after putting on his clothes, he was able to grab his own clothes, and then he could dress himself.

Sighing helplessly and heartbroken, Wen Fuzhu felt that he still had to obey for a while—the first time he saw the tattoo that night, and the first matching pattern that surfaced at first sight, it inexplicably made his heart sink A tight, a little uneasy.

It's just that even if the two of them argued all afternoon, Wen Fuzhu still couldn't pry Xie Changhuan's mouth open.

At most, it would be a sentence or two, "Oh, it was stabbed for fun. Who knows what it was, it was many years ago."

"Old Wen... don't worry about this, think about what to eat tonight?"

He lowered his voice again and insisted that he could not get any closer, "Their things may not be easy to eat, why don't I get some wild game?"

"Instead of thinking about what to eat for dinner, we might as well find out the structure of this room first."

Wen Fuzhu asked too many questions because he was afraid of arousing his suspicion, and in the end he got annoyed by asking, so he simply pushed Xie Changhuan away, telling him not to cling to him, and to observe this place carefully.

When Wen Fuzhu was led by them just now, when he first saw this structure, he was puzzled.

Residents in this valley live in wooden houses with bamboo beds inside.It is similar to the Dai bamboo house, the only difference is that it is covered with a large wooden shelf outside.

Strange, why bother?

It is probably because of all these years of trying to know the basics of everything, so the houses here are so strange... Wen Fuzhu couldn't help but wish to find a quiet place to think about it.It's just that since Xie Changhuan is by his side, he must have no leisure to speak of.

It's just that the empty space below is definitely not for hiding gunpowder and the like, as this kind of place is so damp that it can't be hidden.

What's more, if it is a place where fireworks are produced, how dare you always use wooden boards to build houses?Aren't you afraid that if you inadvertently burn one, the whole village will be implicated?

He couldn't help but walked to the corner of the wall and touched it lightly. Wen Fuzhu pondered for a while, then suddenly got up and walked out of the house.

Seeing how seriously he was thinking, Xie Changhuan had already stopped talking just now, and now she whispered a reminder, "Legs."

Wen Fuzhu nodded to show that he hadn't forgotten, and then passed him by.

Xie Changhuan stretched out his hand in mid-air, which he originally wanted to hold him in embarrassment, froze for a while, then laughed silently at himself, and slowly followed behind Wen Fuzhu.

Pretending to go outside for a breath of air, Wen Fuzhu bounced back—such an abrupt and huge wooden plank...could it have been dismantled from the hull?

Weisheng's surroundings even to the sea are all small countries, which are not a climate at all. Then for such things, did he guess wrong, or was he just too worried?

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"Old Wen... I think you should have a good meal tonight. The people here have the same taste as you, and they prefer to eat bugs."

In the evening, the two older children who came to deliver the meals turned out to be the two big children in the afternoon. They wrapped several large bags with big green leaves. The little doll held a few small white plates in his hands, probably filled with seasonings and the like. Yes, Wen Fuzhu glanced at it, thanked Xie Changhuan with a gentle face, took it, and felt a little helpless after putting it on the table.

He really wanted to taste these things, but he knew that Xie Changhuan would definitely not let him eat them.

Secretly, he took out a few small pancakes from his bosom, and Xie Changhuan tossed one to Wen Fuzhu, "Be patient, after all, this is outside, and you can't tell who the other party is."

Wen Fuzhu nodded, but still didn't say much.

Xie Changhuan saw that Wen Fuzhu took what he had given him, and then took a bite without even thinking about it. He was stunned for a while, and then he leaned over to his face and whispered, "You are not afraid of me. Poisoned?"

Wen Fuzhu finally regained his concentration from the difficult process of thinking about the problem, his eyes slanted slightly, and he rolled his eyes at him.

"What if I say I'm really down?"

Wen Fuzhu took another big bite, wiped off the residue at the corners of his mouth with one finger, then tilted his head slightly, first glanced at the half-faint sky where his face was reflected, and said softly, "Here What did I bet, Hehuansan? At that time, did you suffer more or I suffered more? After all, it was me, not you, who went crazy."

Xie Changhuan blinked fiercely, and said to himself, that's right, if he really used the tricks, he would have to do the tricks to himself.

Wen Fu wished three or two people to get rid of this temporary cake, then pointed to the things on the table, thanked Chang Huan and said, "You will find a way to solve it later. I have to go out and have a look."

Xie Changhuan naturally knew that Wen Fuzhu didn't mean to let him eat those things, but to let him find a way to throw them away or something, but now he wants to act alone?

"Old Wen...don't be alone..."

I'm not alone. Do I want you to accompany me to find out what's wrong? !In case there is really some gunpowder hidden here...

Damn!

How wonderful it would be if the person by my side was Jiang Mo!

After all, he didn't want to scare the snake away. He was always afraid that Xie Changhuan would fly away too easily, and he was also afraid...to repeat the mistakes of the kid who almost fell into "cigarettes".

He didn't dare to bet on Xie Changhuan.

If Xie Changhuan is not, not what he thinks, then how will he explain the matter to Jiang Mo, and how to explain to Master?How to explain to the big brother underground? !

For a moment, the fingertips that were slightly afraid were trembling slightly.

The hook in his sleeve is always afraid that one day he will go tit for tat with this person, this person whom he wants to give all the affection he can give.

——Xie Changhuan, are you really the one who can accompany me?So should I explain everything to you?How much do you know about me?During the years when I was a Kaisheng seeker, there should have been very few people who knew me.

But... but really no one has seen himself?I'm afraid I can't... You have traveled all over the world for so many years, but have you ever heard a word or two of slanderous words about Jiang Mo's evil sycophants, slanderers and treacherous people?

Subconsciously flexing two fingers and wiping the palm of his hand, Wen Fuzhu realized that if it was thinking about Xie Changhuan, even such a short moment made him sweat a lot.

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