Section 214

He sat up, "Is it a nightmare?"

Jiang Yuan was not sure.

His mouth was dry and he got out of the shelter to drink some cold water.

Xiao Ge was sitting outside. The moment he saw Jiang Yuan, his defense broke. "Hahahaha...Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Song Fatty heard the laughter and wondered, "What's wrong, Brother Jiang? Damn... you... are kind of interesting."

He also looked at Jiang Yuan with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Jiang Yuan frowned, "What's wrong with me?"

"You can take a photo with your phone!" Fatty Song chuckled, "I told you not to light a fire in the shelter! Look at you, the charcoal is everywhere."

In the live broadcast room lens,

Jiang Yuan’s face was also photographed.

The skin on the face was originally normal, but now it was blackened by charcoal, and a king was drawn on the forehead.

Two long lines were drawn with charcoal on both sides of the cheeks.

Just two words - bastard.

Two circles were drawn for the eyes, and the eyebrows were drawn like Crayon Shin-chan.

When Jiang Yuan saw his honor, he was confused, "Who did it? Who did it?"

He touched his face, unsure.

Xiaorou has an aloof personality. Although she looks pretty, she is still quite aloof at heart and doesn't bother to talk to others.

Even when I was in school, I was still a flower on the high mountain.

However, Cuicui can’t get out of the spiritual realm!

After all the calculations, it can only be Xiaorou.

Chapter 161 It’s scary for a female spy to be sulky

[Brother Jiang, what’s going on? 】

[Hahaha, who drew it? 】

[I don’t know. At that time, the live broadcast room was outside basking in the sun. 】

[Whether it was Fatty Song who did it or not, he is the one who owes it the most]

[No way, Fatty Song has never entered Brother Jiang’s shelter]

[Is your sister-in-law still there? 】

【sister in law? That's okay. 】

Jiang Yuan thought for a moment and sighed,

This thing was probably done by Xiaorou.

"Brother Jiang, you seem to have lost something in your shelter." Xiao Ge glanced at Jiang Yuan's shelter, "That..."

"explain."

"It's just that my sister-in-law's body is missing."

Jiang Yuan's expression changed, "What?"

He quickly got into the shelter.

After he came back in the morning, he casually swept the bones aside. Logically speaking, they should be piled here.

It's really gone now.

So many bones, none of them were missing.

Jiang Yuan looked solemn.

"Brother Jiang, you've been robbed!" Fatty Song came over and smacked his tongue, "You think this little thief has a lot of debt."

"I just painted you like an old bastard, why did you take away all the bones of my sister-in-law?"

"Then when you go to sleep at night, you want to hug my sister-in-law's bones, or put the skull in a plate. How should you do it?"

Jiang Yuan was speechless.

As the saying goes, death is the most important thing, and the bones must be buried in the ground.

He was alone in the shelter holding a Buddhist amulet and chanting,

"Xiaorou, please return the bones."

"If someone calls you sister, don't go too far."

No movement.

There was no movement at all.

Jiang Yuan knew that Xiaorou was pretending to be dead.

"Oh, she's just an employee of mine. Don't think too much."

"In my heart, you are my most powerful assistant."

"Irreplaceable."

Jiang Yuan rubbed the Buddhist amulet again, "Just because she has no love from her father or mother, and she was buried alive by the underworld at such a young age, don't worry about it, okay?"

Outside.

Fatty Song frowned when he saw Jiang Yuan holding a Buddhist amulet and coaxing him in a low voice, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, brother Jiang, hey, it's really a crooked road that has led to darkness."

He used to be a good science anchor, but now he has a slutty wife.

It's really hard to evaluate.

After all, the other lines are like mountains apart, so he can only bless him.

Xiaorou didn't show up all day.

It was late at night.

Jiang Yuan went out to stay early.

Song Fatty and Xiao Ge were sleeping soundly in bed.

Fatty Song suddenly felt the air-conditioning approaching. He couldn't help but rub the goosebumps on his arms. He smacked his lips in his sleep, "It's so cold... Turn off the air conditioner. It's freezing..."

He said this confusedly.

A sneer was heard.

He woke up suddenly, but did not open his eyes.

Isn't he in the mountains? How could you be so cold? Are there women laughing? Could it be... that something happened?

The more he thought about it, the less he dared to open his eyes.

Quietly, she retracted her feet from the quilt, and then pretended to sleep soundly.

"Who did you call sister-in-law?"

The girl's voice is undoubtedly very nice, cold and sweet.

"kindness?"

Fatty Song didn't dare to speak. The wisdom in his mind was running wildly. He scratched his head and couldn't even imagine what was going on.

Could it be Sister-in-law Cuicui?

But the sound doesn't sound like it.

Sister-in-law Cuicui's voice is very gentle and soft, otherwise she is very squeamish and domineering.

It's not this cold voice.

"Deliberately pretending to sleep?"

Song Pang could feel the cold air getting even worse. His whole body was tense and he thought over and over again.

Pretending to start snoring, he squeaked and turned over.

Turn your back to the female spy.

How good is his acting skills?

But it's very contrived.

When Jiang Yuan came back from his stay, the night was pitch black, the sky was dark and there was no starlight at all.

He saw no movement in the shelter, "Did Xiaoge and Fatty Song go to bed so early?"

He didn't think much about it and went into his shelter.

The next morning,