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Chapter 15: A Burst of Destruction

When everything was ready, Zhang Xiaolang found the medicinal materials on those boards, and he tried to remember the medicine that Liu Linglong had used last time.

It is a herb with three diamond-shaped leaves spread out, and it is easy to find.

After Zhang Xiaolang rummaged for a while, he finally found a few on the ground, stuffed them into his pants, and then prepared to go out.

When he was about to go out, he thought to himself, "I'm going to be out for a while, there will definitely be beasts or something, I have to learn to protect myself......"

His gaze slowly fixed on a spear in the corner.

This spear looks a little old, and although the spear is a little black and brond, the spearhead is still shiny and shiny, and it looks very sharp.

"Xiao Linglong, borrow this spear from me, I'll give it back to you......" Zhang Xiaolang said to Liu Linglong, and then went out with the spear.

But what Zhang Xiaolang didn't expect was that just after he went out, the woman on the bed lifted the quilt and showed a gloomy smile, this woman was not Liu Linglong at all.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he thought to himself: "There has been no movement, could it be that this Cen Haoyue is really not at home?" It would be nice if you weren't really at home......"

He slowly walked to the door of Cen Haoyue's room and listened carefully to the movement inside.

He hesitated, but gently pushed open Cen Haoyue's door.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Xiaolang found that the room was empty.

Cen Haoyue's room was much more beautiful than Liu Linglong's, spacious and bright, and a few small tables were built out of wood and some potted plants were placed.

Under the beams of the room, there was a swing made of tree vines, and he remembered that when he was a child, Cen Haoyue held him and Cen Xiaoyue to swing here.

Zhang Xiaolang clenched his fists, slashed the vine of the swing with his spearhead, broke the swing, stepped on the ground fiercely, and scolded: "Die, die......"

He found that Cen Haoyue was really not at home, and for a while, his courage became even bigger.

He picked up the spear, stabbed a few big holes in Cen Haoyue's pillow, and then forcefully pulled out all the cotton inside and sprinkled it all over the ground.

He pulled the quilt off the bed again, stepped on it back and forth, and scolded as he stepped on it: "Stain you, wash you, wash you to death......"

"Hmph......" Zhang Xiaolang put one hand on his waist, looked at the dirty quilt that was trampled on the ground, and said a little proudly: "It's not easy for us to wash clothes here, we have to go down the mountain to fetch water, and I'm ...... worried to death."

He thought about it for a while: "Xiao Linglong works hard, it seems that she goes every time she carries water...... Didn't I hurt her by doing this? ”

He hurriedly picked up the quilt and wanted to shoot it clean, but his feet had just stepped on some thin mud outside the house, and he couldn't shoot it clean.

"Forget it......" Zhang Xiaolang sighed.

He got under Cen Haoyue's bed and dragged out a wooden box from underneath.

The box was full of apples.

Zhang Xiaolang knew that in the forest of the back mountain, there were a few apple trees, but there were more beasts and poisonous insects in the back mountain, so every time Liu Linglong or Cen Haoyue went in person, he and Cen Xiaoyue almost never went in.

Zhang Xiaolang looked at the box full of apples, and choked in his heart: "Why can't Lao Tzu eat any of them, why does Cen Xiaoyue stay at home every day to play, there is everything, it's not fair at all!" ”

Zhang Xiaolang took out an apple from the box, took a hard bite, and threw it on the ground.

He thought to himself: "Anyway, Lao Tzu can't eat it, why should I give it to Xiaoyue?" ”

Thinking so, he kept taking the apple out of the box, taking a bite, and smashing it on the ground to smash it.

After a while, there were rotten apples all over the floor, and there were only a few left in the box.

He thought that Sister Lan and Hehuan must also eat in the cave, so he stopped, and hurriedly went to the eaves outside to bring in the small back basket, and put all the remaining apples into the small back basket.

After doing all this, Zhang Xiaolang went into the kitchen again.

He opened the lid of the pot on the stove and saw a pot of sweet potatoes boiled inside, Zhang Xiaolang directly picked up the pot and poured it all into the small back basket.

Only then did he easily walk out of the door, carrying a small basket, carrying a spear, and holding a boiled sweet potato in one hand, and slowly burrowed into the grass.

Zhang Xiaolang felt very happy, and when he returned home, he did sabotage, the key is that Cen Haoyue is not at home yet.

Thinking of Cen Haoyue's angry appearance, Zhang Xiaolang was happy in his heart.

After drilling in the grass for a while, Zhang Xiaolang felt a little stuffy again.

This summer is like this, unpredictable, if there is no gust of wind, even if it rains, it can heat people to death.

But as soon as he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, he immediately stopped.

It seemed to him that something was wrong.

"No, it's such a hot day...... I remember when I entered Xiao Linglong's room, it was very hot in that room...... Why is Xiao Linglong still covered with a quilt? No, no......"

Zhang Xiaolang thought so and hurriedly ran back.

The first thought in his heart was whether Xiao Linglong was sick.

When he came to his yard again, Zhang Xiaolang was afraid that the things on his body would be discovered, and the evidence would be conclusive at that time, so he hid the spear and the small back basket in the grass, and then slowly walked towards Liu Linglong's room.

But when Zhang Xiaolang pushed the door open again, he found that the person who was still lying on the bed just now was gone?

Zhang Xiaolang was a little anxious and shouted, "Aunt Linglong, Aunt Linglong? ”

He went out of the room and came to Cen Haoyue's room, and in the end, he even looked for his room and kitchen, but he couldn't see any trace of Liu Linglong.

For a while, Zhang Xiaolang was a little puzzled: "How can this be, I just came out for a while, where did Aunt Linglong go?" ”

"Hey, forget it, Xiao Linglong's body is so strong, and it's not in the way if she is sick, but it's me, if I continue to stay here, it will be troublesome to be targeted by Cen Haoyue!"

Zhang Xiaolang sighed, he couldn't find Liu Linglong, he couldn't continue to waste time here, and he had to go back with medicine to save people.

Zhang Xiaolang returned to the grass and found the hidden spear and small back basket, and then continued to walk in the grass.

After drilling in the grass again in distress, Zhang Xiaolang was finally ready to get out of the grass and go to the path.

But just as he was about to lift the grass, he suddenly heard a voice from ahead.

"Someone out there?" Zhang Xiaolang's hand that had just stretched out retracted.

He crouched down, slowly leaned against the edge of the grass, and quietly poked his head out to look out.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaolang saw that there were more than a dozen black-clothed people gathered on the path.

"A group of ...... in black" Zhang Xiaolang was suddenly a little frightened in his heart, he heard Cen Haoyue say that those who wore black clothes were not good people......