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Chapter 1592 Mischief

Shihua, who always ignores Zhang Zi'an's greetings, always ignoring him. This time, when he heard his shouting, he immediately swam to the shore and stretched out his hand, "Where is my cell phone? Give it to me!"

"Don't rush to play with your phone. I have something more fun. Do you want to participate?" he squatted down and asked.

Shihua, who was very playful like a child, was immediately attracted to his attention, "How to play? What to play? Is it hide and seek? I really want to play hide and seek, but you don't call me!"

"Well! There is nothing we can do about hide and seek... You are either in the bathtub or in the sea. How can we play hide and seek with you?" He spread his hands helplessly.

If Shihua could play hide-and-seek, he would save a lot of trouble.

"What the hell is that?" She lost most of her interest.

"Actually... what you want to say is similar to hide and seek."

Zhang Zian told Shihua about her plan. What she wanted to do was very simple, and she could understand it even with her IQ.

Back in the deserted village, he called all the elves outside and discussed his plan with them. Although this was not an impeccable plan, he could not think of a better one for a while.

The supper was much earlier than usual. Before it was dark, Zhang Zi'an brought the roasted nutria and rice to the dining table, and then went to the bedroom to wake Megan up.

She had already fallen asleep in her arms with the snow lion in her arms, and she was sleeping very heavily. He shouted several times before waking her up.

Megan was already hungry. Just when she smelled the smell of barbecue from the restaurant, her eyes were green, like a hungry wolf. She didn't hesitate to sit at the dining table. She grabbed a roasted nutria with both hands and started to tear the meat into her mouth.

If someone else was hungry for so many days, his eating habits would not be much better. If she had opened her stomach to eat, she could kill a whole beaver, which scared Zhang Zi'an so much that he quickly snatched it from her hands.

He was not worried about the beaver. He had to eat as much as he wanted. He could just let the wolves catch it. However, her stomach and intestines were used to light diets. She suddenly ate too much greasy food and would definitely not be able to digest it. Maybe she would have a stomachache. So Zhang Zi'an told her that she only asked her to eat half of it, and she had to eat rice while eating meat, eat more wild vegetables and fruits, and try to chew it slowly.

Meghan knew he was right and tried to control his appetite.

After she ate it for a while, the sugar replenished her blood. Her face became rosy and her thinking became more sensitive. Only then did she remember to ask what kind of animal meat this was?

Zhang Zi'an told the truth.

At first she thought it was venison, but when she heard it was the beaver's meat, her expression twisted for a moment, and only for a moment, she reached out to grab the meat, and even sucked the oil dipped on her fingers.

After eating, her body was thin due to malnutrition, and her stomach was bulging, which made her unable to move.

Zhang Zian cleaned up the tableware a little and said that he wanted to throw the remaining bones outside, but in fact he fed them to the wolves outside.

Back at the dining table, he didn't tell Megan about his plan, and just let her stay in the house and rest well. If she wants to sleep, she will go to bed. If she can't sleep, she will walk around the house casually, but don't leave the house, because at night, all the beasts in the forest will come out to move.

In fact, when he entered and exited the room just now, she vaguely heard something outside, it was the sound of wolves competing for the bones of beaver rats.

She knew that he was going to sneak into the devil's cave, and she was deeply worried for him that the two of them were now grasshoppers on the same line, and no one could escape from each other. If he was caught, she might have to starve to death in this house.

She had died once and really didn't want to die again, but she had no other choice but to put all her hope on him and said, "You must be careful, I will pray for you!"

Zhang Zi'an asked her to lock the door and only light candles in the bedroom with thick curtains, disguising it as an empty house where no one lives. Unless he comes back, anyone will ignore the knock on the door. She especially reminded her that no matter what strange sounds you hear, she just pretends that you don't hear them.

Megan became more and more confused as she heard it. What strange sounds could she hear in the forest?

Zhang Zian did not explain in detail and took the elves out of the house.

Fatui had a good impression of Meghan, and he also left several wolves to guard the deserted village and drove away the nearby beasts.

The dark clouds from the northwest have completely covered the sky. It is not until dark yet, and it is basically the night. It is a pity that you cannot see the beautiful sunset at the sea.

When Zhang Zian and the elves arrived at the beach, Shihua and the whale group were already waiting there. She was full of expectations for the prank and asked eagerly: "Come on now?"

He looked at the time and then at the sky, "Should you wait a little longer, wait for them to have supper."

The elves looked for their own places to rest and eat, while he carefully climbed the Shanghai Cape and used a telescope to observe the farm and the buildings further away.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

There was a guard-like man holding a large copper bell and knocking it three times. The long impact sound even Zhang Zian, who was half a small bay, heard it vaguely.

People working in the fields put down their farm tools, lined up to leave the farm, and lined up to receive supper under a simple wooden fence made of wood.

Zhang Zi'an couldn't see exactly what the supper was. He could only see a wooden plate for each person, a piece of black bread, a bowl of unknown soup, and two spoonfuls of curry-like stews, which were not much different from the relief meals during the war. Even the food in the prison was probably better than this.

After receiving the meal, people sat on wooden chairs and finished eating quickly, then divided into several groups and entered different wooden houses.

Most wooden houses have dim lights, and the source of the light is simple oil lamps and candles. There is no entertainment equipment in the wooden house, and there is not even playing cards. It is hard to imagine that in modern California, the world's technology capital, there are people living such a primitive life out of voluntary voluntary.

People who have been tired for a day simply cannot rest after washing up, but kneel down and pray devoutly to a portrait, muttering words. Of course, the portrait is not God, but a man in white clothes and white pants. Although he can't see his face clearly, isn't this Li Pitt's signature dress?

The prayer lasted for more than ten minutes and it was not over yet. It probably won't end in a while. Zhang Zian originally wanted to wait for these poor people to go to bed before causing trouble. Now he doesn't plan to wait any longer, which may just shake their faith.

The sky was completely dark. Since there were no moon and stars, the sea was dark, and the brightest place nearby was the small lighthouse on the shore.

"Shihua, it's your turn to go," he shouted.
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