At this time, Feng Xian walked in, seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, his eyebrows were unconsciously closed.

"What's wrong?"

"Senior brother, there are thieves in the temple, and all your things have been stolen!" said the little monk.

Feng Xian's face was calm and she came to her. She was about to check it out, but she suddenly reached out to block her.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on, I'll get the gift back in a while."

"Ah, senior sister, do you know that thief?"

Qianmiao glanced at Feng Xian, and said "yes" in front of his gaze.

At the same time, put the black hair in your hands into your pocket.

"I'll go over and deal with it first, you can wait here for a while."

"Go together." Feng Xian said.

"No, it won't see any new people." After a sentence, she walked out.

Feng Xian looked at her back, and the color in her eyes was very different from what she had just now.

"Little monk."

"Hmm?" The little monk looked up at him.

His eyes were distant: "Is the thief a man or a woman?"

"Seeing his clothes and his back is a man."

"Can you have hair?"

The little monk felt his face become more and more serious, so he thought about it seriously and said, "He is wearing a hat... Well, yes! I'm sure that his hair is black."

If you have hair, you are not a monk.

"How old?"

"How old? This... I can't tell you very much, but I can see through it at most. By the way, I'm good at it. I thought it was a thief, but since Senior Sister Eleven knew her, it should be a misunderstanding. Senior Brother, don't worry, Senior Sister is very reliable in doing things, she will definitely bring you back later."

Feng Xian didn't say anything, his mind was full of Qianmiao's appearance. After a moment, a dark tide surged in his eyes.

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Qianmiao walked up the mountain road for seven or eight minutes and found a small house in the forest, with bunkers around it. At first glance, it looked like a landslide. In fact, when you walked away from the grass, there was a bamboo house.

Before I got closer, I heard the crackling sound when eating potato chips.

She didn't enter, and stood at the door with her pocket in her pocket, her eyes were indifferent, and her voice was lazy and fierce: "Tang Xiaoer."

The sound of the crackling sound inside stopped immediately!

Qianmiao's eyes shone sharply, and he suddenly turned to the side window of the bamboo house. He walked there slowly, leaned against the side, and didn't say anything.

The next second, the window was gently pushed open, and a quick figure jumped out of it and landed lightly.

In front of me is an orangutan wearing human clothes, about 1.45 meters tall.

As soon as he saw Qianmiao, he was so scared that he fell backwards. The potato chips in his mouth fell to the ground, spilling a lot.

It whistled, picked it up and stuffed it back.

Qianmiao squatted down, looked at it with a speechless expression: "Is it delicious?"

The orangutan nodded, grabbed a handful, and handed it to her.

Qianmiao was speechless, then smiled and sat on the ground.

Seeing her happy face, the orangutan laughed a few times and danced.

"I wasn't relieved." Qianmiao suddenly put away his smile.

The orangutan tightened his whole body, sat down with the potato chips, glanced at her secretly, and then began to do sign language.

【I'm hungry】

Qianmiao reached out and touched its belly, and it was bulging, and instantly patted it: "It's so bulging, I'll eat at least two bananas at noon."

She sniffed and said, "Ha, where did you get durian?"

Tang Xiaoer's eyes dodged and he scratched his belly calmly.

Then, I called sign language again.

【I won’t dare to do it next time.】
Chapter completed!