I went up first and put down the leather bucket for soil.

I asked Ye Zi to put the big white can into the bucket, and then I moved it up.

"Is there any more?"

"No, there are ten in total, two are broken."

"Okay, come up quickly."

When it dawned early in the summer, I backfilled the soil as quickly as possible, then scattered the ten white jars I dug out into the grass nests, preparing to pick them up again when I had the chance.

It was broad daylight, and Ye Zi was worried that someone would see her, so she kept staring nervously at the surroundings to keep watch for me.

At around nine o'clock, I backfilled the stolen hole. At this time, my pants and hair were covered in dirt, and I was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

I went to the river to take a bath, and when I came up I saw that Er Yonghong was still lying in the grass nest, in a coma.

"What should he do?" Ye Zi asked worriedly.

In fact, I have already thought of a countermeasure.

When I hit him, I learned Tian Sanjiu's way of doing things.
Chapter completed!