Compared with the flying thief who is unknown, a greedy little animal...
It's really much harmless.
Flying thieves may take money and kill themselves.
But a small animal that likes to eat steamed buns...
It will only run away when humans find it.
...
Although I don’t care these days, this matter is actually a knot in the woman’s heart.
After all, the unknown is the most terrible.
They knew nothing about the little thief.
I didn't even see someone else's face.
Now it's OK.
"younger brother."
The woman smiled, "You really told us good news."
Now she no longer has to worry about this matter and even takes it as if she doesn't care.
...
The young scholar bent his mouth.
"I came to tell you specifically for this."
He knew that his brother and sister-in-law must be resentful of this matter.
...
"oops."
The woman shook her head, "Your brother and I have been working on this for several days."
"You solved it in the end."
...
“I didn’t solve it.”
The young scholar shook his head.
"I didn't catch it."
“It ran away.”
He also did not understand the other party's identity.
...
The woman smiled, "When you were scared this time, how dare it come here again?"
"It's definitely not coming."
In other words, the incident of steamed buns being stolen can be considered to be resolved.
otherwise……
Can they still make a small animal compensate them for steamed buns?
...
When the young scholar thought, it was true that reason was true.
He laughed, too.
"Sister-in-law is right."
...
"My brother is amazing."
The woodcutter grinned, "I can go up the mountain to chop wood tomorrow."
...
The young scholar shook his head.
"This time I'm greedy,"
"That little thief is also very bold."
"I saw me right next to me, and I dared to steal steamed buns."
This really doesn't take him seriously.
He didn't know how he felt about being underestimated by a little steamed bun thief?
...
"yes."
The woman nodded.
I thought the thief was just sneaking into the kitchen where no one was there to eat, but unexpectedly, even the house where someone was there was.
That little thief really ignored the danger for the steamed bun.
...
“What the hell is it…”
The woman murmured.
A little curious about it was revealed on his face, "How could any animal like to eat steamed buns?"
"What kind of animal is it?"
...
"yes."
The woodcutter frowned, "Don't talk about you, I've never heard of it."
After all, he spent most of his life traveling through the mountains.
In theory, in terms of familiarity with this mountain, no one in the nearby village can compare with him.
But the dark little animal who loves to eat steamed buns...
He really... didn't even have a doubt.
...
The young scholar nodded.
"I don't know what it is."
Regret arose in his heart again.
I don’t know if I will have the chance to see that special animal thief who stole steamed buns again in the future...
...
The young scholar returned to the study.
The familiar fragrance of ink ink calmed his heart.
Soon, he forgot about the little thief who stole the steamed buns.
Immersed in the ocean of words.
...
I thought this matter would have passed...
The woman looked at the steamed buns filled with big bowls and smiled satisfied on her face.
She sent the steamed buns to the young scholar.
...
The young scholar opens the door.
When I saw a big bowl of steamed buns, the corners of my mouth bent.
He bent down and picked up the bowl of steamed buns, turned around and closed the door.
...
Young scholar put the bowl on the edge of the table.
He can finish reading this book in a few pages.
He planned to eat steamed buns after reading this book.
......
Um?
The young scholar raised his eyes as if he was aware of it.
Before the brain could receive everything the eyes saw, the young scholar had reached out.
He took the bowl straight up.
He tilted his head.
One, two, three, four.
Fortunately, it's okay.
The young scholar breathed a sigh of relief.
He discovered it in time.
He was eaten by the other party three steamed buns.
...
But there are three steamed buns!
The young scholar widened his eyes.
"You dare to come!"
Not only is it here, but also...
"You actually dare to steal steamed buns!?"
...
The young scholar didn't know that this little thief was so bold?
I really love steamed buns too much...
So I would rather risk being discovered than come and eat steamed buns...
...
"ah!"
The young scholar turned around with great force.
Just now, the black figure flying onto the bowl was caught in the corner of his eyes.
His heart was shocked.
This guy...
He didn't give up yet!?
...
Looking at the black figure stalking the edge of the bowl, the young scholar:...
"you-"
The young scholar reacted.
The black little thief was close to him like never before.
This time, he could clearly see the black thief's appearance.
His eyes widened in surprise.
His mouth wide open.
...
"etc!"
Before the young scholar could digest the shock, he glared at him.
This guy...
He actually stretched his claws towards the steamed bun!?
...
The young scholar reached out to catch the black thief.
Want to pull it away from the white steamed bun.
Unexpectedly, the black thief flexibly avoided his hand.
Then……
He opened his mouth and bit the white steamed bun.
...
Seeing that the steamed bun could no longer be saved, the young scholar immediately made a quick decision and took a few steps back with the bowl.
But the black thief still went with another steamed bun.
Young scholar:...
He kept the bowl containing the steamed bun in his arms.
Looking at the two steamed buns left in the bowl, the corners of his mouth twitched hard.
...
This guy...
The young scholar bowed his head and bit a steamed bun.
He reached out to grab the last steamed bun again.
He ate very quickly.
He had already seen the black thief stare at the steamed buns in his hand.
...
The young scholar was fierce.
The first time I stuffed two steamed buns into my mouth.
He tried to chew.
His eyes were staring at the black thief without blinking.
...
The black thief stared at him faintly.
No action.
...
"Cough~Cough~"
Eat too fast, the young scholar choked.
He coughed loudly.
He reached out and pounded his chest hard.
...
Through his eyes that were rumbling with tears, the young scholar saw the black thief laughing at him in a trance.
The young scholar doesn't care about his image.
He coughed violently.
His cheeks were flushed red.
...
After a while, the young scholar finally stopped coughing.
......
He collapsed in a chair.
But I didn't dare to breathe loudly.
I was afraid that the cough that I finally stopped was back.
He tried to slow down his breathing.
Relax your throat.
...
"Huh~"
The young scholar breathed slowly.
He reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
The blurred vision becomes clear.
...
Um!?
The young scholar suddenly sat upright.
Where is that black little thief?!
...
The young scholar was surfing around the room with his eyes.
Nothing was found.
It seems...
The black thief left.
Chapter completed!