Snake King begging Ji

Chapter 23 Drilling the Dog Hole (2)

"Hey, if it's really him, he's not bad, then it will be cheaper for our mansion to buy meat in the future."

"That's right, I heard that the wild boar belly sold by the old butcher is very beautiful."

Erniang said with a chuckle when she said this: "What kind of lid should match what kind of pot, I think this Ah Qi is quite suitable for that butcher..."

The women walked away while casually discussing the pork sold by the old butcher, when they heard a click, it turned out that the door was locked from the outside.

Tian Panpan has often been punished to kneel on the ground since he crossed over. Kneeling lasts for a long time, which is commonplace.At this time, they are not in a hurry, anyway, they are just talking about it, you know, before the sisters are married, no matter whether it is a prince or a butcher, it is absolutely out of their turn.

All their current energy and interests are focused on finding a good husband for their four older sisters, to be more precise, for their precious daughter. How can they have time to deal with the marriage of her daughter who is not cared for by her parents? ?
Therefore, after the sound of footsteps was far away, Tian Panpan immediately rubbed his sore legs, then slowly stood up, walked to the back of the altar, and pried open a broken wooden board that sealed the hole with his familiar hands.

Hey, there - there's a - dog hole.

Whether you can have dinner smoothly depends on this dog hole.

Fortunately, in the more than a month since I came here, I have never been punished for kneeling in the ancestral hall, and every time, I sneaked back to my room through the dog hole, and then sneaked back to the ancestral hall early the next morning , has never been worn.

The reason is nothing more than two points -

First, they are lazy, who would stay up in the middle of the night and deliberately go to this gloomy place to check the guards against the cold wind?
And Tian Panpan's children's shoes have been in Tianfu all the time and have no sense of presence, no one is too lazy to spend too much time on her.

So this time, Panpan decided to do it again with peace of mind. Although climbing the dog hole is tiring, but being able to go back to my own place is a lot worse than a few sisters, but it is delicious and warm anyway. It is really a beautiful thing to sleep in a small boudoir!

So, by convention, the procedure is as follows:

First, a head was stretched out, followed by two arms, and suddenly, there was only a click.

Panpan's heart sank—it was broken.

Push forward hard, but can't squeeze out.

You can't move even if you go backwards.

(End of this chapter)