Two-dimensional System of Mischief

Not far from the broken house, in the small room opposite.

Sarutobi Shinnosuke, who was locked inside, raised his head when he heard the voices of Jindai and Awang, and looked in the direction where the two left.

Boss?

When he saw the two small backs clearly, Sarutobi Shinnosuke twitched his eyes.

Why are they both captives, why is there such a big difference between woolen captives?

No, was there a scent just now?What kind of broken cottage, don't you even care about lunch?

But that kid, it's only been one night, and he already has a little follower?

That kid is really interesting, but...

I am like a bodhisattva crossing the river and I can't protect myself, so why worry about a child?

Close your eyes and lean against the wall to reduce your own consumption.

Sarutobi Shinnosuke no longer wants to complain about the service quality of this copycat.

Gollum.

Swallowing his dry mouth, not only was he starving to death, but he couldn't even drink a few sips of water.

It seemed that the thick-headed bandits only wanted him when he was still alive.

'Who can do me a favor, can hear the cry in my heart, water!I want water...'

Obviously, for Sarutobi Shinnosuke, no one will hear the cry for help in the heart of this tragic child.

The Age of God has brought Awang back again, and checked the trap that was set in advance before coming.

This time there was more time, and the Age of God found several places again and set ten traps.

The Age of Gods didn't choose to set traps in the same location. Animals in this world seem to have something called 'intelligence'.

There are too many traps in the same place, and you still want to catch them later?

"Well, it looks like there are quite a lot of small animals in this forest."

Seeing the full harvest, Jindai clapped his hands very satisfied, and ordered his younger brother to work without any shame.

"Of course, everyone in the old cottage has animals, so few people in this forest have any scruples."

Ngawang was not at all unhappy at being ordered, but was very attentive and careful, and tied up the twelve pheasants he had caught.

Komyo pursed his mouth, the seasonings and ingredients were all ready, the only thing left was the guy and the firewood.

He licked the corner of his mouth. It is a pity that there is no way to get charcoal now.

If you use grilled chicken tested on charcoal fire, the taste will be even better.

"Hurry up, we still need to prepare firewood and equip materials to build a grill."

The leader of the cottage was sitting in the hall, shaking his swollen head after a hangover.

"My lord, please drink some water."

"Ah."

With a heavy snort, the leader took it casually and drank it all in one gulp.

"What time is it? Why is it so noisy outside?"

The little man trembled, seeing the leader's frown in displeasure, the good guy almost didn't pee in fright.

You know, the leader with the hangover headache is the scariest.

"Uh, answer someone's question. It's almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and the brat outside was selling roast chicken again yesterday."

"What? Roast chicken?"

Rubbing his swollen head, the leader really regretted it.

It's a quiet village, but this little devil has to jump like a dog just after he arrives?

"Small one, go and drive him away?"

The little man said cautiously, if it were someone else, he would have already gone out to drive them away.

But little people can't do that, the leader hates people who are good at making opinions.

For this reason, among the original group of people, he was the last one who was deeply enlightened.

"Roasted chicken? The business has reached my doorstep? Hehe, it's interesting. I've always been the only one doing other people's business. Did that kid charge the booth fee?"

"Um, booth fee? Not yet..."

"Then why are you still standing here? Go get a roast chicken and say it's a stall fee."

"Yes, sir..."

Chapter 47: The Silence of the Chief

Seeing the little man running out and looking at the cluttered table, he felt thirsty.

He reached out to pick up the wine mug on the table, only to find that the wine mug was very light, and he drank it up without thinking about it.