Author: laughing cold smoke

"Xiaodie, the driver you followed, where is the driver? Did he meet someone?"

While Mi Xiaoxiao used handmade clothes to make clothes, he called Xiaodie in the sea of ​​consciousness.

She and Xiaodie are the soul contract. As long as her consciousness rises to the fourth level, Xiaodie can go out of the space and act outside, and no matter how far the butterfly runs, she can communicate with Xiaodie with consciousness.

"Master, I am in Dashan, there is a cave. The driver is cooking in the cave. The owner, there are many antiques in the cave, there are firearms, hundreds of boxes, do we want to take away?"

Mi Xiaoxiao stood up in surprise.

The needles are tied up.

The tie is particularly deep.

It's all bleeding, and she can't care about rubbing.

She asked, "Hundreds of boxes?"

"Well, there are several caves here, 80 boxes of treasures of a cave, a total of seven caves. There are seven or eight beds in a cave, as well as bedding, clothes, two or 30 bags of rice and some dried bacon eggs.

There are coal balls, coal stoves, pots and pans ... Master, then the driver is in this cave and is cooking eggs. "

"Many things here are very complete. If the driver can't go out here, he can't be hungry for a year."

Obviously, the cave described by Xiaodie is a large base for the enemy.

It is still a very important and secret warehouse.

There are more than 400 boxes of gold and silver jewelry, antique calligraphy and painting. How many households have been scratched by the scenes in order to gather such a huge treasure?

"Little, how are you tie your hands, I'll take the cotton to stop bleeding."

Wei Hongjuan just entered the house and took two lines of balls, and saw her daughter's fingers in blood beads. She threw the line ball and turned around.

That's fine. "

Mi Xiaoxiao took out Lingquan water and poured a drop of drop on the wound.

Mi Xiaoxiao sat down and sewed clothes with her mother.

Xiaodie is still thinking, "Master, after receiving this batch of treasures, you are sitting and eating in your life, and you are also a rich man.

"Master, I took a closer look, and found that there were two boxes under the bed, which were full of money, that is, the money of your time and space, there are two large boxes, a lot of money."

"Master, otherwise, let's take these two boxes of money first?" Xiao Die's excited Master.

"No, those money, let's leave it to the country, the country is too poor, you need money."

Mi Xiaoxiao has a lot of money, and does not want to take advantage of the country.

Those antiques, Mi Xiaoxiao didn't want to take it away. Mi Xiaoxiao wanted to give them to the country. I believe that the country will treat them well, and some people will know their preciousness.

Xiaodie gripped his mouth and made a few small wings, depressed, "Master, what are your benefits, don't I get a dry white worker?"

"Do you want salary?"

Mi Xiaomo.

What salary does a small butterfly require?

Isn't so many aura in the space that is not enough to eat it?

When did it look at this worldly thing?

Isn't it always disdain?

Xiaodie argued for himself, "Master, I am your contract spirit, my salary, your money, you really don't let me get money?"

"Okay, take a little bit."

There is less country, nothing.

Mi Xiaoxiao allowed.

Xiaodie smiled and recruited a small hand. In the space warehouse, there were twenty -two big unity and two big boxes full of gold bars.
Chapter completed!