A group of people turned their heads and focused their attention on a middle-aged man in white clothes with a strange look on his face.
"this……"
Lao Luo lowered his head and stared blankly behind the wooden puppet, speechless. He raised his head and looked around blankly, as if he was looking for something.
"Hey, Lao Luo, there is only one exit here. You don't think there are so many of us that we can't find a living person hiding here, do you?"
A sinister voice said.
"Bah, what do you know? That guy must have heard our movements and ran away. If it weren't for Lao Luo, maybe the wooden puppet would have been stolen long ago. Even the underground magic circle was dug away. Lao
Luo, do you think so?"
A teasing voice said, patting Lao Luo on the shoulder. This remark immediately caused a group of tall and thick men around to burst into laughter.
"You old boy, Lao Xu, I'll give you a shovel, why don't you try digging?"
I don’t know who laughed and cursed.
"Hahaha, Liu Tou, you are really nothing. Can you dig up that thing under the ground? Those war gods in the military are not joking. These things will not be moved for hundreds of years. You let him dig it,
come on!"
"That's right. If you win, I'll treat you to some flower wine!"
"Haha, after all, Lao Luo, you are still making too much fuss. With wooden puppets in charge, our Gou Mang Palace has nothing to throw away. If you ask me, it's just that you are neurotic. What's wrong with you in the middle of the night?"
"that is!"
…
A group of people agreed one after another. The "Lao Luo"'s face turned red as if he was drunk. He obviously knew that he had made a mistake. A group of people laughed and cursed, but the wooden puppet in the middle remained motionless and showed no reaction.
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Obviously, people from the Ministry of Industry are exempt from attacks by wooden puppets. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!