Chapter 30 The ruined temple was stolen



Don’t waste such a big bonfire. Put up a big pot and make a pot of boiled eggs. They taste good when cooked and can be used as midnight snacks and breakfast.

There were fifty in one pot, and I cooked three pots. I kept twenty, ate two, and stored the rest in space.

An hour passed quickly in the busyness. Nothing happened except the snoring and the crackling of burning firewood.

Xiao Ba got up on his own without being called. Gu Xinran gave him two boiled eggs as a midnight snack and a bag of melon seeds to kill time, and then went back to the carriage to sleep.

Gu Xinran was having a sweet dream when the shouting woke her up, as well as her grandmother and mother Gu. Only little Tingting was still sleeping soundly.

It seemed that something had happened. Gu Xinran asked her grandmother and mother to stay in the car. She gently pushed open the door and looked out through the small gap. It was about to dawn. Xiao Ba and her eldest brother were waiting beside them. Everything was normal.

Nothing serious should have happened. I jumped off the carriage and found that everything was normal outside the dilapidated temple.

Everyone in the tent woke up, and Grandpa Gu and Mr. Fan protected Xuanxuan, who looked half sleepy.

Gu Xinran carried him onto the mule cart and let him sleep for a while with Tingting.

The noisy sound came from the main hall, which was in chaos.

"Who stole my food?"

“We’re out of yam slices!”

“My marinated chicken!”

"The bacon is gone!"

A thief broke in!

After a day's journey, everyone was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep as soon as they lay down. Even the night watchman could not resist the call of the god of sleep.

This makes it convenient for thieves, as they will first suspect the refugees living in the side rooms.

The village chief organized people to search, and sure enough, the dozen or so people had disappeared.

Xiao Ba rode his horse around and patrolled the area, but found no suspicious traces. The refugees had already escaped.

You can only blame yourself for your bad luck!

Fortunately, the things that were stolen were all in plain sight and could be easily taken. There were few of them and they did not dare to act recklessly.

This incident can be regarded as a wake-up call to the lax Qingshan villagers. There is no peace on the road!

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