Hearing Mu Ziran's exclamation, Ye Haoran was shocked and hurriedly came behind her, hugged her in his arms and expressed concern.
"I'm fine." Mu Ziran froze and said, "But the mangosteen is missing."
The human-faced Shouwu disappeared! Ye Haoran was so surprised that he hurriedly asked: "What's going on? Why did it suddenly disappear? Where did you put it?"
"I put it here." Mu Ziran pointed to a corner and said anxiously: "I saw it when I got up in the morning, why is it suddenly missing now?" [
"Don't worry, think about it carefully, where did you put it?" Ye Haoran reassured. "This is the right place. Do you think there are traces here?" Mu Ziran said.
"Could it have been stolen?" Ye Haoran frowned. "It's impossible. The folk customs in this place are very simple. I've been here for so long and I've never encountered any theft. However, there have been incidents in my yard from time to time.
There are more things sent by the villagers." Mu Ziran shook his head.
"If it's a small thing, no one might care about it, but this is a mangosteen. The price is sky-high now, so there's no guarantee that no one will be tempted." Ye Haoran analyzed.
"It's impossible. This man's face was given to me by Brother Chen Kui from the village. I believe the villagers would not do such a thing." Mu Ziran insisted.
"You are sure to leave it here, and I believe that the villagers have not moved, and no outsiders have come to this place. Where will it go? Is it possible that it will not escape?" Ye Haoran muttered.
"How long has this been? You still have the heart to make a joke. What should I do? The man-faced multiflorum is so important to Teacher Leng Yan, but now I have lost it. What should I do?" Mu Ziran was anxious.
Endless.
"Don't worry, let's search everywhere. Even if we search this mountain village, we will still find the mangosteen." Ye Haoran said, and the two of them started searching together, searching the room inside and outside, but nothing happened.
Still found nothing.
"I'm going to ask the villagers to see if anyone has been to my house." He couldn't find anyone inside and outside, and Mu Ziran had no good idea, so he was going to ask the villagers to see if there was anyone there.
What clue.
"Okay, I'll go with you." Ye Haoran said. "No, I can go by myself. You can look around at home to see if there is anything missing." Mu Ziran said.
The two of them divided their work. Mu Ziran went out to ask someone, while Ye Haoran continued to search in the room and searched again, but still found nothing.
"Where did you go?" Ye Haoran squatted at the place where Mu Ziran had pointed out the place where the multiflorum multiflorum was placed. He lowered his head and thought, and suddenly found a small line extending. This line was very small, only the size of a finger, and there were several
They are like footprints, but they are countless sizes smaller.
Ye Haoran was curious and followed the lines until he left the house. The lines were still extending outward.
"Haoran, have you found the mangosteen multiflorum?" At this moment, Mu Ziran came back from outside and asked. "No, what about you, have you gained anything?" Ye Haoran asked back.
"No, the fourth aunt in the village has been outside all the time, and I haven't seen anyone come here." Mu Ziran shook his head, noticed Ye Haoran squatting on the ground, and asked curiously: "What are you squatting on the ground for?"