The Most Sought-After Man

Chapter 796

The bald little beggar tapped three times on the wall, but there was no movement in the room.

The bald little beggar knocked on the wall three times. After a while, someone in the house knocked on the wall three times.

Obviously, Xiaocao is a smart girl. He knows that someone has come to rescue her.

The bald little beggar knocked three more times excitedly, and then came back three more times.

At this point, it is absolutely certain that the people in the house are grass.

The bald little beggar brought three bottles of water. They threw the water in the bottle on the wall, and then began to dig the wall with a small shovel.

Water was splashed on the mud wall. With a little effort, soil fell off.

The brain bag said excitedly, "great. It won't take two hours to dig like this? You can dig a hole. "

The bald little beggar said, "tonight, we can only dig more than half, and the remaining thin layer will be reserved for the last night."

Two hours later, they dug in a hole six inches, about the size of the washbasin.

The bald little beggar said, "the grass can climb out of such a big hole."

They covered the hole with weeds so that no one could find it.

The three people quietly returned to the old bachelor's house. At first, the old bachelor was still drunk.

The big head flattered: "boss, you are so tall. Today you bought two bottles of wine in the market town. I wonder how you can afford to buy wine. Do you want to pay tribute to the village head? I didn't think you wanted to intoxicate the old bachelor. "

The bald little beggar said, "if we don't get the old bachelor drunk, how can we act at night?"

The thin monkey disdained and said, "big head, you don't always say you're smart. Why didn't you think of the trick of intoxicating the old bachelor."

The big head smiled and said, "my head is big, and I'm not as smart as the boss."

"You can flatter. Who doesn't know you're a flatterer." The thin monkey rolled his eyes at the brain bag.

"Stop arguing and go to bed." The bald little beggar ordered.

The bald little beggar was sleeping on the bed. He suddenly thought of a question: is the grass locked in the wing room?

The day before yesterday, the bald little beggar went to the village head's yard and knocked on the glass window three times. He responded three times. Last night, when he knocked on the back wall, he responded three times. It should be grass in the wing room.

But what if it's not grass?

When the bald little beggar thought of this, he suddenly felt excited. If it was not grass in the wing room, it would be a bad thing.

The bald little beggar felt that it should be implemented again. Which room is the grass locked in.

How to implement this? Now, it is even more difficult to enter the yard of the village head's house.

The bald little beggar thought for half a night and didn't come up with a good idea.

The next morning, the bald little beggar felt dizzy and listless.

The big head asked curiously, "boss, what's wrong with you?"

The bald little beggar replied, "I'm fine."

"I think you look dejected, as if you were ill."

The bald little beggar sighed and asked, "big head, do you think the grass is locked in the wing room?"

"I think so." The big head replied ambitiously.

The bald little beggar looked at the big head and asked, "you mean: the grass may or may not be locked in the wing room?"

The brain bag nodded and said, "yes, now the people in the wing room just responded to our percussion, but they didn't talk to the grass."

The bald little beggar nodded and said, "yes, we must find out which room the grass is locked in. If we don't find out, rescuing the grass is an empty word, and everything we do is futile."

"How can I find out which room the grass is locked in?" The big head asked in embarrassment.

The bald little beggar glared at the brain bag and scolded, "Hey! Is your head white? Why can't you come up with a good idea. "

The brain bag said awkwardly, "boss, i... I'm not as smart as you. Even you can't think of a good idea, and I have no move."

"It's all a bunch of losers." Scolded the bald little beggar.

The bald little beggar was very angry. He didn't have a smart star around him, and no one solved his problems.

The bald little beggar got out of bed. He strolled in the yard, pacing and thinking. How can he find out which room the grass is locked in?

Walking around, suddenly, someone knocked at the gate.

A woman shouted, "old light stick, open the door!"

The bald little beggar thought the voice was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for the moment.

The old light stick came out of the room and replied loudly, "coming."

Lao Guang cudgel opened the gate and said respectfully, "ah, you're here. It's a distinguished guest. Please come in."