Chapter 1592: Prank

Shi Hua, who was always indifferent to Zhang Zian's greetings, swam to the bank and held out his hand when he heard his shout this time, "Where's my phone? Give it to me!"

"Don't worry about playing with your phone, I have something more fun, do you want to participate?" He knelt down and asked.

Shihua, who was very playful like a child, immediately attracted his attention, "How to play? What to play? Is it hide-and-seek? I really want to play hide-and-seek, but you don't call me!"

"Cough! There's no way to play hide-and-seek...you are either in the bathtub or in the sea, how can we play hide-and-seek with you?" He spread his hands helplessly.

If Shihua could play hide and seek, he would have saved a lot of trouble.

"What the hell is that?" She lost most of her interest.

"Actually... what I want to say is similar to hide-and-seek."

Zhang Zian told Shihua about her plan, what she had to do was very simple, even with her IQ, she could understand it.

Back in the deserted village, he called all the elves outside again and discussed his plan with them. Although it was not a perfect plan, he couldn't think of a better one for a while.

Dinner was much earlier than usual, and before it was dark, Zhang Zian put the grilled coypu and rice on the dining table, and then went to the bedroom to wake Megan up.

She had fallen asleep with the snow lion in her arms, and she was in a deep sleep. He only woke her up after barking several times.

Megan was already starving. Just smelling the smell of barbecue coming from the restaurant, her eyes glowed green. She looked like a hungry wolf. She sat down at the table and grabbed a roast coypu with both hands. He began to tear the meat and stuff it into his mouth.

If it were someone else who had been starving for so many days, they would not be much better at eating. If she ate with an open stomach, she could kill a whole coypu by herself, so scared that Zhang Zian hurriedly snatched it from her.

It's not that he feels sorry for the coypu, as long as there are as many of these things as there are, as long as the wolves catch them, but her stomach is used to a light diet, and she will definitely not be able to digest too much greasy food suddenly, and she may even have a stomachache, so Zhang Zian told her about the advantages and disadvantages, and only let her eat half of one, and he had to eat meat while eating rice, eat more wild vegetables and wild fruits, and try to chew slowly.

Megan knew he was right, and tried hard to restrain her appetite.

After she ate for a while, the sugar replenished into her blood, her face turned rosy, and her thinking became more sensitive. Then she remembered to ask——what kind of animal meat is this?

Zhang Zian told the truth.

At first she thought it was venison, but when she heard that it was coypu meat, her expression twisted for a moment, just for a moment, and then she reached out to grab the meat, even sucking the grease off her fingers.

After eating, her body, which was thin due to malnutrition, only had a swollen belly, which made her unable to move.

Zhang Zian tidied up the tableware a little bit, saying that he was going to throw the leftover bones outside, but in fact he was feeding them to the wolves outside.

Back at the dining table, he didn't tell Megan his plan, but only asked her to stay in the house and have a good rest, sleep if she wanted to sleep, and walk around the house if she couldn't sleep, but don't leave the house, because at night, All the beasts in the forest came out to move.

In fact, when he entered and exited the room just now, she vaguely heard some movement outside. It was the sound of wolves fighting for the bones of the coypu.

She knew that he planned to sneak into the devil's lair, so she was deeply worried about him. The two of them are now grasshoppers on the same thread, and neither can escape the other. If he is caught, she may have to starve to death in this room. in the house.

She had already died once, and she really didn't want to die again, but she had no choice but to pin all her hopes on him and said, "You must be careful, I will pray for you!"

Zhang Zian asked her to lock the door, and only light candles in the bedroom with thick curtains, pretending to be an empty house that no one lives in. Unless he came back, anyone who knocked on the door would be ignored. What reminded her is— — No matter what strange sound you hear, just pretend you didn't hear it.

The more Megan listened, the more confused she became. What strange sounds could be heard in the forest?

Without explaining in detail, Zhang Zian led the elves out of the house.

Fala had a good impression of Megan, and deliberately left a few wolves around the deserted village to drive away the approaching beasts.

The dark clouds from the northwest had completely covered the sky, and it was almost night before it was usually dark. It would be a pity not to see the beautiful sunset over the sea.

When Zhang Zian and the elves arrived at the beach, Shihua and the whales were already waiting there. She was full of anticipation for the prank, and eagerly asked, "Shall we start now?"

He looked at the time, then at the sky, "Wait a little longer, when they have dinner."

The elves each found a place to rest and eat, while he carefully climbed the headland and used a telescope to observe the farm and the houses beyond.

Clang, clang!

A man who looked like a guard held a large copper bell and rang three times. Even Zhang Zian, who was halfway across the small bay, could faintly hear the long knocking sound.

The people working in the fields put down their farm tools, left the farm in a line, and queued up to receive dinner under a simple wooden fence.

Zhang Zian couldn't see what the dinner was. He could only see a wooden plate for each person, with a piece of black bread inside, a bowl of soup with unknown contents, and two spoonfuls of curry-like stew. It was not the same as the relief meal during the war. Not much, even the food in the prison is probably better than this.

After receiving the meal, people sat on wooden chairs and ate quickly, and then divided into several groups and entered different wooden houses.

Most of the wooden houses are lit with dim lights. The source of light is simple oil lamps and candles. There is no entertainment equipment in the wooden houses, not even playing cards. It is hard to imagine that there are still people in modern California, the technological capital of the world. Such a primitive life is lived voluntarily.

After a tiring day, people could not rest after simply washing their hands. Instead, they knelt down and prayed devoutly in front of a portrait, chanting words in their mouths—the one in the portrait is of course not God, but a person in white clothes and white trousers. Clear face, but isn't this the iconic dress of Lippett?

The prayer lasted for more than ten minutes and it didn't end. It probably won't end in a while. Zhang Zian originally wanted to wait for these poor people to sleep before doing things. Now he doesn't plan to wait any longer. Faith is shaken.

It was completely dark, and because there was no moon or stars, the sea was dark, and the brightest place nearby was the small lighthouse on the shore.

"Shihua, it's your turn." He shouted.