Chapter 1171

"But His Highness doesn't seem to have noticed that this thing was stolen. And according to the report, the only one stolen is the elephant-headed demon king statue."

"What are you talking about!? My lord, please don't misunderstand me. The one who stole that boring statue is Master Fenfen! We don't have that kind of bear heart and leopard courage..."

"Actually, you don't need to explain, we don't feel like being looked down upon by the courtiers."

...At this time the wind and snow were blowing harder.

Aisha, who is a master of cold jokes, continued to say regardless of the awkward atmosphere around her: "By the way, I heard that you were mistaken for carrying a coffin near the exit, right?"

"Yes, that's right, a bearded man with a strong physique even burst into tears. Speaking of young people recently, Sora has a mature body, but his heart is so fragile. For us For these veterans, there is no such embarrassment anymore..."

"By the way, I've seen it somewhere. I happened to see a child's funeral once, and I heard that a white box of this size is a coffin for a boy~"

Aisha clapped her hands with her fists, and a soft "snap" resounded through the forest.

"Although it's not a flash of inspiration, but in this case, let's just transport it as a coffin."

"I also think this is a good idea... But do those guys really believe it? Although Xilongbing is stupid, sooner or later he will find out that the one in the treasury is a counterfeit? If there is a very similar coffin at this time If it is shipped abroad... please forgive the little rudeness, but I still feel the need to change its contents..."

"Hmm—that makes sense. Then for the sake of realism, let's put a child's corpse..."

At the moment, the four Huoxiao clan members were all speechless.It is said that there is only a thin line between a smart person and a dangerous person. It seems that the great sage should also have dangerous ideas!?
"...wax statues are... still not good, because you can't put things in them."

All powerless.

At this time, Dhaka had a question that he wanted to ask welling up from the bottom of his heart. He stroked the box through the green cloth.The iron plates used to strengthen the four corners are now rusted, and the closed upper cover hook ring is hung with a seemingly strong lock head.

"Master! The little one has a problem."

"What's the problem, Dhaka."

"Um——I would like to ask you, what's in the box? No matter how we shake it or kick it, there is no sound. It must be empty, right?"

"That's a good question, but please don't kick it next time. Because if the fragile piece of wood breaks and gets damaged—"

Aisha knelt on the snow-covered slope and put her ears on the hot potato covered with a green cloth.

"Look, there is no sound now, the box is empty, and there is nothing inside, but you must not open it, otherwise you will regret it so much that you want to cry."

"What is this..."

"There are many things in this world that are better not known. Alright, next."

"Then, Venerable Master, please forgive me for speaking out. What do you think of hiding it in Mrs. Jieli's large luggage? The number of suitcases in Mrs. Jie Li's is astonishing. Just like the saying goes, the tree should be hidden in the forest, and the bear should be hidden. In the sand pit..."

"Ah! That's a good idea, it's amazing! It's just that it's the first time I've heard that bears hide in sand pits. Uh—may I ask who are you?"

"I'm Shuba."

"That's right, because you seldom speak up. Your opinion is indeed great, but there is only one major problem, and that is Mrs. Jelly's lover is a born businessman."

(End of this chapter)

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