Chapter 424: Good Appetite

Seeing blood on the first day of the new year is too bad.

"Will we be unlucky for a whole year because of this?" Mu Zi asked depressingly.

Murong Cheng pinched her face with a smile, "This is called a good start, which means prosperity."

"Just talk nonsense..." Mu Zi curled her lips, "Hurry up and tidy up the corpse, or mother will be frightened when she sees the dead person."

Murong Cheng took out his mobile phone and prepared to call someone.

Mu Zi pressed his hand, "How long will it take for your people to arrive?"

Murong Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Ten minutes."

"It's too late." Mu Zichong raised his chin to one side, "Mom is here, and it's estimated that there are still three minutes before we get here."

Bai Wei, who was worried about her children, also entered the woods and was walking towards them, calling out, "Rong Cheng, Zi Zi, are you all right?"

Murong Cheng and Mu Zi looked at each other, and made a quick decision almost at the same time. They each searched for all the dead branches and leaves they could find, and quickly filled them in the pit!

At this moment, their tacit understanding reached its peak!

Buried!

Buried and out of sight!

The kinked corpse, the terrifying face, and the bloody wound were all covered up.

As Bai Wei was about to approach the last few steps, Mu Zi splashed a handful of rotten leaves, clapped her hands, and stepped forward to hold Bai Wei, blocking her view.

"It's nothing, it's just a monkey fell into a trap. It's bloody and ugly, so don't look at it."

Bai Wei hesitated: "I heard that scream sounded like a human..."

"Ha..." Muzi smiled dryly, "There is no one else on this island except the three of us, Mom, you must have heard wrong."

After thinking about it, Bai Wei felt that it made sense. She glanced over the trap and saw bloodstains on the wall of the pit. She couldn't help frowning: "It's so pitiful..."

Murong Cheng walked around the trap and said, "Go back, I'll come over with a shovel and bury the monkey later."

The family of three went back to have breakfast.

Bai Wei cooked five-color dumplings. The yellow skins were mixed with pumpkin powder, the purple skins were mixed with purple potato powder, the green skins were mixed with spinach juice, and the red skins were mixed with carrots.

A big bowl full of dumplings of different colors is beautiful and lively.

Mu Zi ate happily, almost one big dumpling in one mouthful.

She felt that she had been tempered, and she could eat breakfast without changing her face when she saw a dead person, without affecting her appetite in the slightest.

Is this the so-called black people who are close to ink, and those who are close to perverts are also perverted?

After eating, Murong Cheng really took a shovel to bury the body.

Mu Zi carried a few rice balls in her bosom and followed him.

Murong Cheng patted her head and said, "Go to sleep again, I woke up too early this morning."

Mu Zi shook her head, held up the rice ball in her hand and said, "Mom asked me to take it to the monkey."

...Does this mean erecting a monument and placing sacrifices?

Murong Cheng and Mu Zi came to the trap again, still the same as before.

Murong Cheng used a shovel to dig the soil to fill the hole, while Mu Zi squatted aside and watched, occasionally picking up some dead branches and leaves and throwing them in.

Murong Cheng didn't let her get involved, lest she get her hands dirty.

Mu Zi felt a little bored, and subconsciously picked up the rice ball and gnawed slowly...

She was thinking, what would she do if the person who fell into the trap was not a hapless thief but a killer? In order to protect herself, will she kill someone?

Thinking of myself, a good young man with upright views, who is about to be broken into a murderous and buried female devil by Murong Cheng, I am also very emotional...

"Ah!" Mu Zi suddenly stood up.

Murong Cheng looked at her in astonishment, "What's wrong?"

"I've got sandwich!" Muzi held up the rice ball in surprise to show him, "It's filled with fruit pulp, with bananas and sweet salad!"

Murong Cheng: "..."

Good appetite.