Gu Xichao opened her eyes and saw that it was getting late. She quickly kicked the pig-like person sleeping next to her out of bed, turned over and continued to sleep.
Jiuxian Shenlong was on his back. He finally understood what had happened, and heard the man on the bed say: "I'm hungry, go cook."
Baozi face helplessly touched a bag that was knocked out from the back of his head, stood up and put on his clothes, then went out, knocked on the opposite door, and opened the door with an iron hand: "Be gentle, Zhui Ming is still sleeping."
"Chaochao wants me to cook, but there is no rice at home."
"I don't have any rice to buy. I'm not a rice seller."
Baozi stood silent. This place is thousands of miles away from the market, so where can we get there in time?
Tie Shou had no choice but to carry a bag of rice out of the hut: "Remember to give it back to me!"
Qi Baozi took the rice and waved his hand: "You still want this from me? I'll treat you to a drink later!"
A dissatisfied whine came from the room. Tie Shou was shocked and quickly told Baozi to get back.
Baozi looked at the sky, wondering what to cook today. After thinking about it, he turned a corner and picked up two eggs from the chicken coop of the pawnshop owner next door.