The weak Leng Xiaobai slept very heavily. He didn't know that Xie Wenliu came with a kitchen knife for cutting vegetables. He gestured twice in front of him, and then walked out again. How long did the United States come back again, and gestured twice in front of Leng Xiaobai, and then went out, not coming back this time.

"It was you who harmed my father, but why can't I take action against you? It must be because my father had no wish, so I don't want me to kill you so easily. But besides this opportunity, I don't know if I can still encounter such a good opportunity."

Xie Wenluo walked around the first floor of the inn. He personally sent away all the people in the inn. After confirming that he was the only one here, he kept thinking about attacking Leng Xiaobai, but he didn't take action again and again.

Leng Xiaobai was sleeping very hard, and that state could be called drowsy. Xie Wenluo came to his room, but he didn't hear any movement, let alone had a reaction at all.

After Yan Xia and Hongyun left, the seven yellow birds who were standing on the beam of Leng Xiaobai were inseparable from the seven yellow birds standing on the beam of the house. They looked at the guy who had been standing at the counter and walked over with a knife. They stroked Leng Xiaobai's head twice, and then left again. They hesitated back and forth many times, but in the end they still couldn't get the knife down.

Yellow birds are spiritual, but they are just birds. They can see clearly what is happening and will not make any changes to those things.

In the kitchen of the backyard of the inn, all the cabbages were chopped into pieces. Xie Wenluo was so angry that he was much smoother. He just looked at the cabbages that had been chopped by himself. It was very bad now. Since it was done by himself, he had to clean it up by himself. Moreover, there was no one in the inn, so how could the person who was sleeping on the bed and was about to die?

"When I have the opportunity, I must learn how to cut the knife well, at least when I cut vegetables, I won't look like this."

Xie Wenluo thought with determination in his heart.

When Xie Wenluo was looking at the cabbage outside, he didn't expect that Xiaobai in the room had woken up. He was staring at the yellow birds on the beam of the room, as if he was thinking of the two people who had just left for less than a day.

"I finally understand what it means to not see each other for a day, it's really uncomfortable!"

Leng Xiaobai sighed and said, shouting to the outside twice for a long time without a response. Leng Xiaobai slowly walked out of bed, took off the wooden crutch from the head of the bed, and came to the first floor of the inn tremblingly.

Xie Wenluo, who had just finished packing up the chopped cabbage, also walked in from behind. When he saw Leng Xiaobai walking out with a crutch, he couldn't believe him. He had gestured twice with a knife before. Could he have found something when he came out now?

Xie Wenluo thought to himself, but when he saw Xiaobai calm and composed, he didn't seem to find that he was going to kill him. He sat there and poured a pot of tea from yesterday and drank it without caring about the cold and hotness, which relieved the pain of dry mouth.

"Where are the other people in Conan? Why did you see you alone?" I said that after all the things before, he thought he was a pedantic person now, and he was not very smart. When communicating, he naturally didn't say too much nonsense.

"I left a batch yesterday, and then another batch later. In the end, I was the only one left. If you have anything, you can tell me, although I won't do it as you wish."

Xie Wenluo said politely, but he didn't look polite at all. While he was bored, he flipped through the account book in his hand, the account book that was about to be broken by him.

"Nothing is wrong, I just asked casually."

Leng Xiaobai said casually, then looked at the wooden crutch he used, which was exactly the same as what he used before, since there was no deviation at all.

"No matter who did this, the workmanship was still very good, and it was comparable to what I used before."

"I did the one I did before you. Don't you know this?"

Xie Wen said with some doubts that he was a carpenter himself, but because some things were delayed, his reputation was not so outstanding.

Xiaobai felt that he was too tired to talk to this person, so he returned to his room, the quilt cooled down, and he wanted to warm the cold quilt again, which made him miss the life of sleeping alone before.

This time was different from the previous one. But Leng Xiaobai had already fallen asleep for a moment, and what he dreamed of in the dream was different from what he had before. He saw a bloody man standing in front of him. I said that he looked familiar with a sword, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"You, who are you? Have we seen it?"

A very idiotic word, said from Xiaobai's mouth, he could only see a back for the person in front of him, and that back was enough to let him know that this person was Xie Linlin. The blood was not flowing from him, but the falling corpses.

Faced with Leng Xiaobai's problem, the man did not look back or speak, but only sighed. He was not sighing that time was wasted, or that people's hearts were unpredictable.

Looking at the person in front of him, he looked at him with his back to him as if he was disdainful to him. The corpses around him were either clear, sad, hatred, or dying with his eyes closed. The man's sword was red. I don't know if it was originally a red sword or dyed red by the blood. It seemed that blood was dripping at the tip of the sword, but the sound of blood was not heard.

Just as Long Xiaobaixiang spoke again, a murderous intent came to her face, causing Leng Xiaobai to wake up from her dream and look around in a daze. It turned out that the window was not closed. The wind outside was very strong, and the window was fluttering, which was very annoying.

"Who is that person in a nightmare? Why do I feel familiar? Once upon a time, I seemed to know him, but there was no one in the people I knew who used the red sword."

Leng Xiaobai had a lot of doubts in his heart, and even forgot to wipe his forehead because of the sweat beads that were frightened by the nightmare.

"Bang bang bang"

After a knock on the door, the people outside did not wait for the person inside to answer, so they pushed the door in. Thank you Wentong for holding a plate, a bowl of rice and a dish. The dishes were made of cabbage, and the appearance was not very good. After all, this was not for sale.

"Eat some food. I will always be hungry after sleeping for so long. If you are hungry, wouldn't I still want to wander on the streets? I didn't think of living like that."

Xie Wenluo spoke very casually, gently putting the plate on the table, looking at Leng Xiaobai who was walking out of the water, and said.

"People who have nightmares need to eat more. After all, having nightmares is not so brisk."

Leng Xiaobai has become accustomed to Xie Wenluo's attitude, but he can see that he is having a nightmare, which makes him feel very indifferent. He has not shown any reaction, at least that's what he thinks.
Chapter completed!