Having witnessed Li Yiyi's greedy nature, the girl seemed rather sleazy to me.
"Father, let's go!"
Not understanding the unspoken emotions on Li Laoda's and Jiang Yuting's faces, Li Yiyi looked at Li Laoda.
They had to move on to their next task: to play a game called framing.
Li Yiyi walked in front, followed by Li Laoda, each carrying a familiar jar. They tiptoed into the room of Li Laosi, Fuqiang, and the other two.
The jar was placed on the ground. A thin stick, which had appeared in Li Laoda's hand without his knowledge, was inserted through the crack in the door, and the latch was opened.
Afraid of waking people up, Li Yi used a small spell to place the jar under Li Laosi's bed, leaving only enough space for it to fit.
There aren't many moves, and the techniques aren't sophisticated, but they're enough to get by.
The door closed again, latched to the ground, and Li Laoda and Li Yiyi went back to their room.
There was no latch on the door, and the wind blew it in. The cool morning breeze woke Li Laosi. Still half asleep, he peeked through the door and saw the sky outside, which was half-white.
Damn it,
Li Laosi muttered a curse under his breath, figuring that the door being open meant one of the four—Fuqiang, Minzhu, and others—had gotten up in the middle of the night and forgotten to close it.
Dissatisfied with the status quo, Li Laosi was powerless to change it. He had no money and no ability; what could he do? The only thing of value he possessed was his physical appearance.
Unable to fall back asleep after waking up, Li Laosi simply got up, dressed, and headed to the outhouse.
He stretched out his foot, slipped, and fell forward, landing in a cesspool. In his panic, Li Laosi grabbed a stone slab.
The stench that hit him almost made Li Laosi faint. After finally getting back to a safe spot, Li Laosi realized that the place where he had stepped was a bit strange.
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