Chapter 147 Paste

Pan Qi

The early morning of Banbao is always mixed with cold, but now Pan Qi has been used to these. At the moment when she was deliberately trying to be free, and when she tried her best to leave the half-day castle, this beautiful moment in the morning was suddenly brought by Shuofeng, which made her suspicious.

If you can leave the half-day castle smoothly this time, then one day in your future life, you may suddenly miss this time. After all, Pan Qi lives as a man here. Of course, Huang Hu knows that Pan Qi is a woman, and his men may also know, but this does not affect Pan Qi's identity as a man among the people around him.

Yes, if you are obsessed, you must be obsessed with the feeling of being a man. This feels wonderful. In a bullied place, you can still dominate your own destiny and stick to it. The first thing you think of is to rely on yourself, not on others. Pan Qi suddenly absolutely, in the years at the foot of the mountain, she would first look at the low figure beside her. What a stupid act. And when this memory comes mixed with anxiety about the status quo, the sense of time will be infinitely elongated.

It seems that in the short years of the half-day castle, Pan Qi has experienced a lifetime. And the years of Qinghe and Yanggu are all things in the last life.

Then the next moment, the severe headache hit again. In the past few days, the headache has been increasing every morning, and every day seems to be a disaster for Pan Qi. She almost counted the days with her fingers. She always felt that there was a special time waiting for her, although she also said What day is it? But in short, this day is getting closer and closer.

But Fortunately, Maodan was in charge of almost all the work. When he was working, he hardly said anything. He just stood there and worked hard with both hands. When Pan Qi opened his eyes to look at Mao Dan in pain, he always felt first that Mao Dan was not working, but the gentlemen he saw when he was a child. , adjusting the strings there.

However, Mao Dan's adjustment is silent, and it is not like his movements. It will be accompanied by various ups and downs. Those sounds have a little uncoordinated and sound astringent, but in memory, they have become like fairy music.

Pan Qi would also wonder how Mao Dan could finish the extremely tight work of both of them. Pan Qi thought that even similar things could not be completed. It was not until she stood up slightly and saw Mao Dan's hand that she understood. Pan Qi's hands are extremely flexible. His fingers seem to be weaving the most complex bamboo tools, frequently changing various white utensils on the fingertips. Most importantly, the left and right hands of the hairy egg are doing different work at the same time. His left hand was on the face, and his right hand cut the pimples, and he was busy on the two chopping boards at the same time. And his eyes don't look at the two hands very much. They just stare at the blank place in the middle of the chopping board. Occasionally, when the two hands have big movements, they will look at it. In this way, it seems that the two hands are purely relying on their own work, and the hairy egg is just standing there in a daze.

Of course, Pan Qi knows that this is impossible. What on earth did Maodan do? This matter also confused Pan Qi more and more. He couldn't rely on the simple words he experienced. Although this person did not want to show magic in front of himself, he was good at astronomy and could figure out when the red star would appear. At the same time, he also made a dry noodles. Such a beautiful blinding method is even more complicated work with the left hand and right hand. You know, the white case work is not simple. It is more difficult for the left and right hands to make two kinds of pasta at the same time, which is 100 times more difficult than the left hand to draw round and right hand.

But it doesn't matter who he is. Pan Qi restrained her thoughts and still lay on the dead grass not far from the stove when Maodan was cooking breakfast alone. Compared with those unreliable conjectures, the warmth of the stove is the most important. She now feels extremely cold, and only the stove can give her such warmth.

Of course, if possible, if her hero comes to give her a hug, the warmth is unmatched by the stove. However, Pan Qi couldn't explain what the hero in her heart looked like. The shadow became more and more blurred after leaving Wu Song, so that when Pan Qi wanted to talk about comfort, he found that there were only footprints left in the heroic image in his mind. How can a hero with only footprints give her a hug?

These thoughts only made Pan Qi more anxious, and she decided to talk to Mao Dan.

"Mao Dan, how many November is it today? I can't remember clearly." After Pan Qi fell ill, the sense of time was slowly passing. In addition, Pan Qi did not give her any new tasks. Anyway, she was sleeping day and night. She felt that this period was very long, but she also knew that in fact, this period was very short, but she didn't know how short it was. When she asked, she raised her body slightly and found that the hairy egg was still making noodles with one hand and cutting the other.

The hairy egg did not answer Pan Qi immediately, but after rubbing the noodles with his left hand and putting down the cut wooden knife in his right hand, he said, "Today is November 19th. Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?"

In November 19, Pan Qi clearly remembered that he went out to catch a cold because of a nightmare in the early morning of November 15, and then fell ill. In this way, today is the fourth day of illness. No wonder I feel that the time has passed so long, the headache is getting worse and worse, and even at night. The time is also rapidly shortening. I'm afraid it won't last for a few days if it goes on like this.

"Maodan, I feel like I have a headache today. Maybe I won't be exposed for a few days. We should have to take the next step. Pan Qi felt a little angry when she spoke. Now if she faces the fat man in blue and the black-faced butcher, any conversation skills will be useless.

"It can hold on for the time being. I recently spread some news among my husbands, which can help you hold on for a few more days. As long as there is no problem with your body, you will not die of illness for half a day, and the problem will not be exposed. After Mao Dan finished speaking, his hand began to continue his work.

Pan Qi no longer has the strength to lift her body. She lies on the dead grass and can't see what the hairy egg is doing. She has been worried. How can lying down because of illness not arouse the suspicion of the fat man in blue and the butcher in the dark sky? Will the bigwigs sent by the gods and chief leaders lie by the fireside like a sick ghost during the day, relying only on the heat of the stove to sustain life?

"What message did you spread?" Although Pan Qi is in pain, she must also know this. After all, Mao Dan can't be completely trusted. If he doesn't know what he is spreading, he is likely to receive inexplicable resistance if he wants to act independently in the future. In short, there is no harm in understanding these things.

"Actually, it's nothing." Mao Dan twisted his neck and looked as if nothing had happened. Although Pan Qi was lying, he could also see that Mao Dan was actually observing left and right to see if anyone was monitoring. Then he whistled gently as if nothing had happened. At the end of the whistle, he muttered as if he was very happy: "I mean or unintentionally Tell others that you are not there when you go to bed every night. Sometimes, when you start work in the morning, you will come back in a hurry, with a lot of fatigue on your face. That's all." Perhaps because of the whistle, what Mao Dan said seemed extremely proud to Pan Qi.

Mao Dan's pride is reasonable. Pan Qi has to admit that this kind of words just explains why he is sleeping during the day, and those cooks often fall asleep on sticky pillows because of their work during the day, and it is difficult to find whether they are sleeping on the bunk. Moreover, Maodan did not kill the time when he disappeared, which brought great trouble to the evidence collection of rumors. In addition, Maodan, who is also a white case, is indeed the closest person to his life, especially the position of the shop has also become close after his illness, which makes Maodan the best spreader of rumors. These words must be made known by the men of the fat man in blue and the black-faced butcher, and then spread to their ears. No wonder no one came to trouble these days when I was lying down.

"Then how did you explain what you did to help me with the work? I see that you have helped me with my work these two days, and there is nothing hidden. Pan Qi is also very doubtful about this point, but the pain sometimes makes her unwilling to think about these things. Today, let's just ask together.

"This is also very simple." Mao Dan stopped the work of his right hand and put his right hand into his arms to grope. But his left hand is still busy on the chopping board. After a while, the hairy egg took out a piece of gold. I showed them this." After saying that, he put the gold in his arms again.

This gold was the last time Pan Qi got out as a reward for Maodan. There was no place to make money on the castle for half a day. The money on most people was also taken away and replaced by dragon money like wipes paper. How dare he show this piece of gold to others with such a small size? Isn't he afraid that someone will kill him and take away the gold? Pan Qi wanted to ask, but she felt that her body was too cold. This cold took away all her strength and made her not want to open her mouth. What's more, there is no benefit in asking too many questions with hairy eggs. It will only make the other party feel stupid and despise himself in the alliance. Pan Qi only has one chance to name. It is impossible for this kind of body to escape from the bastion without hairy eggs.

With this heart, Pan Qi gradually entered the shallow sleep, and the sound around her gradually faded from her mind, but her thinking became clearer and clearer.

Mao Dan's behavior seems reckless, but in fact it hides a very deep calculation. He just said to me, "I showed others the gold" and then didn't explain anything. At first, I thought he had omitted something and didn't say anything, but in fact, he may have really said nothing. After all, he helped me work for several days in a row, and I was sleeping. There were so many people in the room, and there was no obstruction near the white case. My vision was wide open. This situation must have been seen by many people. And the hairy egg does not need a superfluous explanation. He only needs to simply show the gold, which will naturally remind people that I paid him to do so. After all, when he told me about gold just now, he didn't say anything, and I suddenly thought that gold appeared as the salary of employment.

As for why there was no robbery, it is actually very simple. Most of the people on the castle for half a day have no gold and silver, only dragon money. As a result, the rich people must be privileged. That is to say, this gold will not attract the greed of others, but also make people awe. This is gold, not silver and copper money. Not to mention the partner, I'm afraid that the general leader of the bastion can't take it out. In a sense, people with gold are people who can't afford to provoke. Maodan cleverly took advantage of other people's reasonable imagination and completed this complex explanation through a simple display, which is also a "blank promise", and the effect is far better than Maodan's own words.

Moreover, this can also prove my extraordinary identity to the fat man in blue and the black-faced butcher through word of mouth. Mao Dan is unfathomable. He is good at using the simplest method to achieve complex goals. Maybe with him, you can really leave the castle safely for half a day and get freedom.

After thinking about this problem, Pan Qi gradually couldn't control his consciousness and walked to the abyss of sleep. Although she had just woken up in the morning, and although she knew that such excessive sleep would only increase the danger, what can she do? The warm stove and soft dead grass are much more comfortable than the paved one. If it hadn't been for the sound of the jingling of the chopping board and the sense of crisis sometimes coming like a snake, this sleep would have been extremely perfect.

Pan Qi felt that she was gently pushed, and the snake-like sense of crisis quickly climbed from her chest to her neck, tightening her neck and forcing her to open her eyes. The person in front of her is the hairy egg, and Pan Qi can't completely get out of her sleep state. She just tries her best to open her eyes to see that it is not very clear.

"The work is done, and now it's almost time for the teams to pick up the meal. I have to discuss something with you at this time." The hairy egg sat next to Pan Qi.

At this time, other cooks either end their busy morning and are sitting and resting, or they are not finished and are working intensively. This time before three meals a day is the most relaxed moment in the whole room every day. Mao Dan chooses to talk to himself at this time, which is indeed a good choice.

Pan Qi's head is not so painful, but too much sleep makes her dizzy. She feels that she brings a huge iron hat on her head, with a half-air water ball on it. When his head is heavy and shakes, there will be a feeling of water shaking inside. The water collides with her head. The wall caused bursts of dizziness.

She straightened up against the dizziness and sat against the wall behind her. The hardness of the wall passed to Pan Qi's body through the variant clothes on her back. This hard feeling made her very unaccustomed. The variant clothes have not had a chance to take off since they were put on, and they were still comfortable at the beginning, but after a long time, the place where the clothes and skin were combined began to become itchy. Pan Qi did not scratch at all. She was afraid that after scratching, the itching would no longer be uncontrollable, and the current situation is that if she did not leave the castle for half a day. Then you can't take off your clothes anyway.

"What are you going to say?" Pan Qi straightened up and asked Mao Dan. In this way, there will be no danger for two people to sit and talk even if they are seen by others, but if one is lying down and the other is sitting, it will make others fantasize. After all, as a big shot, if you lie down and talk to Maodan, it represents extreme trust in Maodan, and the news spread by Maodan will be greatly discounted among the partners.

"What I want to ask is about the name." Mao Dan paused: "Of course, I'm not going to use that name now. I just want to ask something about the name."

"Ask." Pan Qi has already thought about it. If Mao Dan's question is too specific, he won't answer. This is the only guarantee for her alliance, and she also believes that she will not ask herself such questions at this moment with her shrewdness. If Mao Dan wants to ask all the details about the "name", he will definitely choose a moment that he can't refuse, and then ask again to achieve the effect of killing with one blow.

"Well, if you want to kill people, you must send this news, so I think someone must answer you and execute it after getting the news. However, in the past few days, I have paid attention to all your contacts with others and even what you said, and there is no communication with people outside the partner room. If the person who responds to you is in the room, you should let him also appear and participate in our alliance, so that I can make the plan more reasonable according to this. After all, there is one more trustworthy person in my hand, and there are many more things that can be done. However, if that's not the case..." Mao Dan's eyes stared at Pan Qi and stopped to blurt out.

"Isn't that the case, how about it?" Pan Qi understood that Mao Dan was going to come to a conclusion. Although she didn't want to be so anxious, after all, Huang Hu was not in the room. She really wanted to hear Mao Dan's inference.

"If the person who picks you up is not in the room. You probably haven't contacted each other in the past few days. I don't think it's possible for you to run out of the room again and do anything alone. Some relationships need to be maintained. For example, you have to say hello to your responder and let him meet you regularly every day, so that we can be more proactive. Of course, maybe you have any unique contact methods. I don't mean to inquire about these. After saying that, Mao Dan waved his hand, motioned himself to finish speaking, and then leaned back and closed his eyes to rest.

Pan Qi's heart tightened violently. Yes, Huang Hu didn't seem to have come these days when he was sick. Damn, this disease makes me forget such an important thing. What should I do?