One of the evil cultivators spoke loudly and asked. Anyway, his mind went blank, he couldn't remember anything, and he didn't know what to do.
Upon hearing this, the evil cultivator's eyes darkened.
"As you can see, the food is low, and we don't know when it was low. Moreover, in the eyes of the master, we are the only ones who know that he stores food here."
"This... boss, with all the conscience of heaven and earth, we dare not touch the master's food supplies."
"That's right, boss, you have to explain to the master. How dare we have any inappropriate thoughts about the master's things? That is absolutely unacceptable."
"That's right, boss, if the master finds out, you have to prove our innocence for us."
Several evil cultivators talked to each other and told each other about their grievances. They really didn't know anything.
When the evil cultivator heard what they said, his face became even more ugly.
Prove their innocence? He doesn't know how to prove his own innocence?
Can they bear the master's anger? If the master finds out, will they care whether they are wronged? As long as they can vent their anger, the master will not care whether they live or die.
"Do you think the master will listen to my explanation?" He asked several questions coldly.
"Well."
Several people choked on his words at the same time.
Yes, when the master is angry, corpses are scattered all over the place. They are little guys, and the master will not take it seriously if they die.
"Then what should we do? Boss, please think of a way."
Hearing this, the leader of the evil cultivator raised his hand, wiped his face, took a deep breath, exhaled heavily, and then slowly spoke.
"Just now, I have asked Xu Si and Wang Shisan to leave. We are the only ones who know about the things here. You should know what to do, right?"
he said.
"What the boss means is..."
"Conceal it or report it?"
The evil cultivator looked at his boss blankly. Is the boss so brave?
"Only we know how much of the food here has been transported, and the master will not go to everyone to ask how much food and supplies we have received.
As long as you don't tell me, and I won't tell you either, the master has no idea how much of the food here has been taken out."
The evil cultivator suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and spoke word by word.
He had just thought about it. Only a few of them knew how much grain he had taken. As long as they didn't say anything, the master would definitely not be suspicious if he took a few more batches of grain.
"Even the next time someone comes to get food, they don't know exactly how much we took. If we are found out in the end and we can't hide it, we can shirk responsibility and say it has nothing to do with us."
If there are more people involved by then, the master will be less likely to blame them.
Of course, according to his speculation, the master would probably only let him be responsible for getting the food. In this case, if he took it several times, he would not be able to tell how much food he had taken.
"This... is okay."
"Master will not come in person, so we should not be discovered."
Several others murmured in a low voice that this was a solution, and their lives were saved. Several of them took a deep breath at the same time and raised their hands to wipe the cold sweat on their foreheads.
It's really terrible. Who dares to steal food under the nose of the master? It's too bold.