She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 395
With Rourou, Jiang Zhimian went to the kitchen.

From the corner, he took out the pannier that he had carried on his back today, intending to eat chicken for Rourou.

Only then did I realize that there was only half of the chicken that was brought up.

It's a good thing that half a chicken is missing, so the suspicion can only be placed on Rourou and Zhu Baishi.

Rourou is obviously impossible, after all, it has been following at its feet and has no chance to commit crimes.

Neither should Zhu Bai, she followed Jiang Zhimian to the village, and then went up the mountain to dig herbs.

Even if Zhu Bai ran back to the village first, he didn't have a chance to climb over the wall to steal things, and then climbed out again.

The wall of the bandit village is several meters long!

In other words, there are other people in the village? !

Jiang Zhimian couldn't help becoming nervous, reached out and grabbed the fire stick next to him, and began to investigate in the village.

But when I went around, I didn't see anyone.

Helpless, had to give up.

After returning to Youranju, she talked to the old lady about it.

The old lady had a frightened expression on her face, "It must be that savage, my God, Mianmian, that village is not safe, let's not go there, we can convert the old house into a small workshop for you."

"Grandma, why do you believe in savages?" Jiang Zhimian was even more helpless.

"How can you not believe it? I heard Bai Yule say last time that there are savages on the mountain. I didn't believe it at first, but you have less things this time, and what is missing is meat. Isn't this a savage? "

Others can't get into that stockade, and even if the wild beasts get in, they'll just eat them all, why would they eat half and keep the other half.

Only savages, although a little wild, have brains anyway, and know how to keep a little bit.

The more Mrs. Jiang thought about it, the more frightened she became.

No matter what she said, she refused to let Jiang Zhimian go to the village.

But is Jiang Zhimian such a timid person?

Immediately called Chi Mohan, laid many traps around the village, put a lot in the kitchen, and finally put a large piece of pork on it, waiting for the little thief to appear.

After waiting all night to go again, the pork disappeared and the trap in the kitchen was destroyed.

"It's not like a savage." Chi Mohan checked the traps on the ground, his brows furrowed.

If the savages had such wisdom and brains, where would it be for these bandits to dominate the village?

"That's a human?" Jiang Zhimian became even more curious.

Who is okay to hide in the mountains, not to mention wild animals, and it is very likely that they will starve to death because they cannot find food.

Isn't this a pain in the ass?

"I don't know for now, let's go to the trap outside the stockade and have a look." Chi Mohan said.

They went around the stockade again, and finally found a piece of blood-stained cloth in a trap.

"It should be because the load was too heavy when I left, so I accidentally fell into the trap." Chi Mohan said.

He turned over and jumped down, and took the piece of cloth out of the animal trap.

He wrapped it in a handkerchief again, and then handed it to Jiang Zhimian.

Jiang Zhimian looked carefully, and finally found the small characters embroidered on the cloth under the blood soak.

A book character.

Instinctively, he thought of Zhishu He.

It's not that she misses He Zhishu all the time, but that Mrs. He has said countless times in the village that the clothes she made for He Zhishu were all embroidered with her name. Those who have been contaminated with the joy of being the number one scholar are all good things, and she needs to keep them well.

She said it too many times, so Jiang Zhimian remembered it.

But seeing this piece of cloth right now, it can't really be the meat stolen by He Zhishu, right?
With his small body, can he fly over walls?
Jiang Zhimian couldn't help recalling the memory of the original owner.

It was the time when the original owner Sapo rolled and jumped into the pond, He Zhishu stood on the stone mill and told the original owner that he would never please her in this life.

The words are very heroic, but when climbing up the stone mill, it takes a lot of effort, which is very unsightly.

People who struggle even to climb the stone mill, let alone climb the several-meter-high wall of the village.

"Why don't you go and ask." Jiang Zhimian suggested.

Even if it's not He Zhishu, he should ask how the clothes got out and who got them.

But when the piece of cloth was delivered to He Zhishu, he blushed, "You... how could you have this, I didn't expect that the person that day was actually you!"

She actually peeked at him taking a shower, tore up the poems he wrote, and took away his clothes in the end.

What the hell are you trying to do!

He Zhishu blushed like a monkey's ass, and then thought of something, with joy, "You mean, you changed your mind?"

Come back and change your mind.

Jiang Zhimian didn't even know what he was talking about.

"I rented the village on Bandit Mountain, but someone stole something inside, so I set a trap. The thief got into the trap by mistake while stealing something. This piece of cloth was picked up inside."

"You suspect that I'm a thief?" Zhishu He became even more anxious, "I'm a gentleman, how can a gentleman do such a thing?"

"I didn't say it was you, I just wanted to ask you, is this dress yours, did you lose it or give it away." Jiang Zhimian asked with a shrug.

He Zhishu still blushed, "I lost it... I lost it."

"How did you lose it, when did you lose it, and where did you lose it?" Jiang Zhimian asked repeatedly.

As long as these three questions are clearly asked, the scope of suspects can be greatly narrowed.

But He Zhishu refused to say.

If he told Jiang Zhimian that his clothes were stolen while taking a bath, wouldn't he indirectly say that he went home in his underwear?
Such unspeakable things, of course, cannot be said.

Seeing that he couldn't hold back a word for a long time, Chi Mohan dismissed Jiang Zhimian, saying that he would come to ask alone.

As soon as Jiang Zhimian left, he picked up a stone from the ground, played with it in the palm of his hand for a while, and said, "What do you say, if you hesitate, you will end up just like this stone."

After saying that, he let go of his hand, and the stone in his palm had been shattered into slag.

Being blown by the wind, He Zhishu's eyes were raised, causing tears to come out of him.

"You...you reckless person, I say it's okay!" He Zhishu was afraid and anxious.

The result was as he expected.

After Jiang Zhimian understood the whole situation, he first expressed his trust in him.

Then I asked him if he came home in his underwear.

"I also have no choice but to keep soaking." He Zhishu's voice was as quiet as a mosquito buzzing.

After losing such a big face in front of Jiang Zhimian, how will he face her in the future?
It seems that you have to hurry up and get a good name in order to barely regain some face!

Jiang Zhimian didn't know what he was thinking.

After laughing, his expression became serious again.

The clothes were stolen from the back mountain of Jiangjia Village, but the meat was stolen from the stockade of Bandit Mountain.

The two mountains are separated by dozens of kilometers.

After finally finding some clues, it was broken again.

Next, can we just wait for him to show up?
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(End of this chapter)