"I don't do unprofitable business, so what's the benefit of being friends with the old man?"
Xiao Chu Nanxi blinked his dark eyes full of curiosity.
If Chang Luqiu had not heard what the little guy said before and looked at his innocent expression at this moment, if he had seen him casually on the street, he would have thought he was just a little kid begging for sweets from adults.
Chang Luqiu laughed heartily again and said: "There are many benefits to following this bad old man. He has many friends. I can find someone to dig holes for the young master. How about it?"
Chang Luqiu wanted to tease the little guy, but he was startled when he opened his mouth. His tone was firm. It didn't sound like he was teasing others, but more like he was trying to please the little guy in front of him.
Xiao Chu Nanxi looked seriously thinking and asked, "Then can you take me out to play?"
Chang Luqiu thought that this little guy was going to say something shocking again, and he was already ready to listen. Unexpectedly, he just wanted a bad old man to take him out to play.
Chang Luqiu slowly asked with a questioning look on his face: "You just want to go out and play?"
"Yes, seeing you look like this means you agreed. I am very bored by myself. Old man, please wait for me here tomorrow morning. I have to go back now. See you tomorrow." Xiao Chu Nanxi ignored Chang Luqiu's surprise.
Stay aside, wave your hands to him, lie down on the ground, and dive into the hole.
Chang Luqiu was really surprised and happy. This little guy was really resolute and even stranger than him.
Chang Luqiu hurriedly knelt down beside the hole to please him and shouted twice: "Kid, where is your home? An old friend will take you home?"
A childish voice mixed with impatience came from inside the cave, "Just wait for me outside the cave tomorrow morning (7 to 9 am). The old man is really troublesome, and he doesn't know the way to my house. Send me off."
When you get home and you can't find your way home, why don't you ask me to take you back? The old man's brain just doesn't work."
Chang Luqiu was really funny and angry when he heard these words outside the cave. What is this?
If the hole dug by this little guy hadn't been for his own body type, he would have crawled into the hole, pulled out that cute little guy and kneaded it to see what was different about him.
The next day at Mao hour (from 5 to 7 o'clock in the morning), Chang Luqiu waited at the entrance of the cave before dawn. Until the time of Mao hour was almost over, his eyes stared blankly at the deep black hole, his eyes looking up and down.
Only then did he vaguely see a bright yellow light appearing inside the cave.