Grave Robber: God-level Reward
25 I woke up with a start

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"If I'm not wrong, it should be the grassland earth bear from before. It came out through the vent and killed the horse.”Mu Feng explained.

"That's right, this wound really looks like it. Old Hu said.

"There shouldn't be more, right?" After saying that, Yingzi looked around nervously.

At this moment, Mu Feng stood up after watching the video. "I don't think so. The reason why the Earth Bears didn't attack us when we were killing the bats was probably because they attacked this horse.”

"Doesn't that mean that this horse helped us block a disaster? Good horse." Fatty was delighted.

However, he quickly sensed a pair of murderous eyes staring at him from behind.

It was Yingzi.

This was her horse.

Fatty, who reacted, felt like he was rubbing salt on someone else's wound.

Especially now that they were outside, Yingzi had five mastiffs with her.

Then, under Mu Feng's suggestion, the four of them dug a hole together and buried the horse in it.

After all, it was a meritorious horse.

At this moment, the four people who were about to return were leading three horses and preparing to leave Dead Man's Ravine.

It was just that the distribution was a problem.

In the end, the four of them decided to share the load of one horse with the other two horses, and the remaining person would ride on one with Yingzi.

Just as Mu Feng and the other two were about to discuss how they should ride the steed, Old Hu and Fatty's eyes met.

The two of them mounted their horses and rode away.

He left Mu Feng with a horse that did not carry any weight and Yingzi beside him.

However, Mu Feng just smiled as he got on the horse and reached out to Yingzi who was beside him.

Yingzi immediately carried the shotgun in front of her and sat down in front of Mu Feng.

Mu Feng raised his whip.

The two of them rushed out, surrounded by five mastiffs.

At this moment, Mu Feng said to Yingzi as he rode his horse.

"Don't tell the old secretary when we get back. He's too enlightened. We'll tell him after we take out all the daily necessities inside.”

"I know, Brother Madman." Yingzi replied.

When night fell, the four of them returned to the camp.

The first to discover them were the children playing near the village.

Soon, a group of villagers appeared.

As if welcoming their arrival, the four of them got off their horses.

He was like a hero who had returned in triumph.

Old Hu and Fatty were in charge of getting the old secretary drunk.

Yingzi, on the other hand, told the people around her about the discovery of the warehouse.

This made the people burst out in even greater joy.

It was like a new year.

Every family took out their own good wine and meat to entertain them.

At this moment, Mu Feng was also led into the old secretary's room and toasted with Old Hu and Fatty.

After they were full, Mu Feng and the other two returned to the villager's house and laid down.

The next morning, Mu Feng and Old Hu, who were still dreaming, were awakened by Fatty's words.

"My seven porcelain bowls."

The two people who were about to lie down and sleep were startled by the sound of a rooster.

After two consecutive shots, Mu Feng and Old Hu could not sleep.

Mu Feng and Old Hu looked at each other, then turned to look at Fatty who was still sleeping soundly in the middle of them.

If you wake us up, you can still sleep. Dream on.

The two of them then lay on the brick bed and grabbed Fatty's left and right ears.

"The porcelain bowl is broken."

The two of them shouted, waking Fatty up from his sleep. His body trembled.

"Impossible."

At the same time, Fatty's hands seemed to be grabbing something. Perhaps it was the porcelain bowl in his dream.

Fatty, who had woken up, heard the laughter beside him and cursed.

"What are you guys doing? I was almost done repairing my seven porcelain bowls, but when I was awakened by you guys, it was gone again.”

After saying that, Fatty looked at the two of them with a mocking expression.

"You still have the cheek to say that. We slept well this morning, but you had a dream earlier than a chicken. In your dream, you said,'My seven porcelain bowls' and woke us up.”

"Really? That's impossible."

"Old Hu will testify." Mu Feng said seriously.

"He's right. It seems that those seven bowls are really entangled with you. Why don't you go back and pick them up?”Old Hu suggested.

After hearing this, Fatty changed the topic."By the way, how do you think we'll split the profits after we sell this?”

"It's still a little early to think about this. I've estimated the price, but it'll probably take some time before it can be sold.”Mu Feng replied.

"Why? Aren't you giving me cash?" Fatty was confused.

Old Hu, who was beside him, also took a fancy to Mu Feng.

"Antiques also depend on the buyer. If you want a good price, you have to wait. Of course, if they were in a hurry, there would be people who would want them at a low price.”

The two of them nodded after hearing Wang Mu Feng's words.

However, it was definitely not possible to sell it at a low price.

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