Chapter 4655 Four Dollars

After a long while, he felt that his throat felt better. He exhaled slowly. He took several deep breaths in succession.

Breathe in. Exhale. Breathe in. Exhale. ...He felt like he was saved. He staggered back to the chair and sat down gropingly.

He leaned back in his chair. Spread your limbs. ...He suddenly sat up. Then he suddenly stood up - halfway through the movement, he paused.

Then, he slowly sat back in the chair. ... He picked up the tea cup. The rich and fresh fragrance of tea soothed his senses.

He likes to drink tea. Maybe he grew up in a teahouse. Maybe it’s just nature’s love for tea. Anyway, he thought it was a good thing that he liked tea.

He is happy. The family is also happy. …..His mood softened a bit. He reached for another snack.

He was screaming and coughing, and he felt a little hungry. ……Um? His hand paused. This is a plate of mung bean cake.

Small square pieces. Soft and delicate. Melts in your mouth. The display is also very nice. Five dollars a plate. Stacked in two layers.

He remembered it clearly. He has not eaten since his mother brought him this plate of snacks. Therefore, there should be five pieces of mung bean cake on the plate.

Why...only four yuan now? ...He tilted his head. His eyes were blank for a few seconds. He is remembering.

He must have remembered correctly. What just happened gave him a shock. He was a little unsure if he really almost fell off the window sill?

Or...just a nightmare? ...Many people have experienced similar situations. A sudden awakening.

My heart is full of joy. Can't distinguish between reality and fantasy. Then I realized that I had fallen asleep unknowingly...the dream demon...was he too?

...He just fell asleep? How can it be? He subconsciously denied this guess. He touched his head.

His thoughts were clear. There was no trace of the chaos of just waking up. How could he fall asleep? ...Then how did he fall off the window sill one second...and get out of danger and stand firmly in the box the next?

Why is there one piece missing from this plate of mung bean cake? If his memory is correct... then, what exactly is wrong?

……ah! He screamed several times in his mind. So annoying. He reached out and hit his head. His head ached a little.

Still haven't figured out what's going on? ... He picked up the tea cup and took a big sip of tea. He reached out and picked up a piece of mung bean cake.

.....Mung bean cake is in your mouth. Sweet but not greasy. The taste is soft. Pair it with a sip of tea for a long aftertaste.

...He picked up another piece of mung bean cake. Looking at the mung bean cake held in front of my eyes. He was stunned.

"...If only you could talk..." He murmured.

"So we can find out who secretly ate one of you?"

"still……"

"I really remembered it wrong..." It's impossible for the dream demon. This is different from falling out of the window. He knew that a plate of mung bean cake at home cost five yuan.

"Is it..." An idea flashed in his mind.

"Mom just put four pieces of mung bean cake today?" Is it possible? He was thinking here and there, and the reason was very simple?

... He stood up. I walked to the window holding the mung bean cake in my hand. It was still raining heavily outside the window. The sound of rain and wind mixed together.

There was a lot of noise. ... He raised the mung bean cake in his hand.

"...This is my mung bean cake."

"delicious."……

"...Do you want to eat?" He looked around.

"!?" Wait... He suddenly had a bold guess.

"The missing piece of mung bean cake..."

"Is this what you ate?!"... As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell silent. The noise outside the window made the room feel increasingly quiet.

...He was also thinking...did he think too much...could it really be the kind person who saved him who took away a piece of mung bean cake?

when? When saving him? Are you so comfortable? ...But to be able to rescue him from such a state, the other party is indeed very powerful.

Then...doing other things...isn't impossible, right? …

"Really..." He murmured, feeling in disbelief and at the same time slowly starting to believe it.

"Is it the mung bean cake you took away?"... He didn't get any response. It was raining heavily outside the window and the wind was howling.

Filled the entire world. ...I don't know how long it took... He felt like he was about to accept this whimsical conjecture... He took a bite of the mung bean cake in his hand.

The sweet smell of mung beans filled his mouth. He narrowed his eyes slightly. ...He ate a mung bean cake in several bites.

He murmured something in his mouth,

"My mung bean cake is delicious..."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you take them all..." He just took a piece, which was obviously just for fun.

"If you like, you can come back next time."

"Every time it rains, as long as I'm at home, I'll come here-"

"Well, it doesn't have to be here."

"Maybe the room next door."

"There are four private rooms on this floor."

"I will go wherever I am free..."

"It's all on this floor anyway."

"Whenever do you want to eat mung bean cake, you can come and find me."

"In addition to mung bean cake, my teahouse also has many other delicious snacks."

"You can taste them all if you want."

"I don't think I'll disappoint you."

"Maybe you like mung bean cake as much-"

"I like them too."... He rambled on a lot. After he finished speaking, he touched his chest and felt much more comfortable.

He returned to his position. Pick up the tea cup. ...He finished all the tea and snacks. That time was the only time he didn't leave the box even though the rain had stopped.

He said that the mung bean cake was taken by the other party... Anyway, the missing mung bean cake can prove from the side that he did fall off the window sill before.

He was indeed saved. But there was still some disbelief that the other party had taken it. ...How did the other party leave?

He thought of a very important question. From the box door? Didn't he notice it? Is he that slow?

...he suddenly laughed at himself. What I'm asking here...Aside from the door...is there any other place where the other party can leave this box?

...He suddenly turned his head. Hey. There really was another place... But soon, he shook his head.

This is the second floor. It's storming outside. Therefore... it is impossible for the other party to leave through the window. Moreover, could the other party be a martial arts master?

Can you fly over the walls? Otherwise, most people wouldn’t be able to take the window route. ……very good. The problem is back.

If the other party left through the door of the box...how could he not notice it at all? The private room is not small...