Chapter 117 Burn! Scarecrow (39)
Kreacher hugged the present tightly in his arms.

Then gently hide the gift box on the body and gently hide in the scarecrow.

Hidden inside quietly waiting for the arrival of that person.

Kreacher himself didn't know how long he had been hiding inside and waiting, he only knew that his eyelids were fighting all the time and his sleepiness was getting bigger and bigger.

He lazily yawned and rubbed his eyes, thinking, or else he should sleep for a while, just for a while.

Thinking of this, Kreacher slowly closed his eyes.

But I don't know if it's a coincidence or someone deliberately arranged that baijiu suddenly appeared when he was asleep.

Baijiu walked up to the scarecrow and looked around, but he didn't see that person today.

It's really strange. According to the gardener's previous memories, the philanthropist should come to her at this time.

Forget it, why do you still think so much at this time, as long as she completes the task, then the real gardener can come back and Kreacher can live with her.

"Hurry up, Baijiu, there is a box right there, you can put the scarecrow in it."

"I know, I know!"

Baijiu walked to a distance and dragged the box over.

Then he glanced at the scarecrow in front of him, and a strange emotion appeared inexplicably deep in his heart.

That kind of emotion, as if there was a person trapped in her body, roaring loudly and desperately.

Baijiu suddenly felt that it was difficult for him to breathe, and he knelt down on the ground, panting heavily.

That feeling is really uncomfortable, like a bird trapped in a cage that can never escape, without freedom.

But Baijiu is very clear that this feeling does not belong to her but to another person in her body.

"What's the matter with you, Baijiu? Why do I feel that you've been acting weird lately?" The system ran over from a distance and looked at Baijiu anxiously.

Baijiu stood up from the ground with difficulty: "I'm fine, let's quickly put the scarecrow in."

The color of the system's eyes darkened a bit, and some unknown emotions appeared in the eyes: "Okay."

Baijiu took a look at the system, and it took him a long time to get the scarecrow into the box.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand and complained, "Why is this scarecrow heavier than I imagined."

The system flew up to Baijiu like a teacher lecturing a student and said, "You have little arms and legs and no physical strength at all, you should be glad you didn't get crushed to death when you pretended to be a scarecrow. "

Baijiu was too lazy to talk to the system any more, so he simply stopped answering him.

He walked to the back of the box and stretched out his hand to push the box tentatively.

Baijiu spoke with some difficulty: "It's still very heavy after putting it in."

And Kreacher, who fell into a deep sleep, heard some voices faintly and wanted to open his eyes.

But he found that the whole person seemed to have fallen into endless darkness, as if countless dark hands were grabbing him and falling down.

And it was difficult to breathe, and I always felt like I was trapped somewhere.

But Kreacher's unchanged action was to tightly protect the gift box in his arms.

The best gift is for the best person. Before that, he must not let this gift be damaged in any way.

"I've been preparing... for a long time... I hope you... will like it." Kreacher whispered a few words before falling asleep again.

(End of this chapter)

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