Because of Shen's promise, Yun Xingya and the four suddenly relaxed, and they all decided that if Duanmu Yawang hadn't come out of the retreat the next morning, they would break in!

However, what they didn't expect was that less than a quarter of an hour after Mr. Shen left his front foot, a faint voice suddenly came from the room: "Yun Xingya, Ni Xingya, Bai Zhishi, Wen Zhishi..."

The four of them were startled, all thinking they had heard it wrong.

"..."

After a while, Duanmu Yawang, who didn't get a response, shouted dumbly, "Is there anyone!!"

"Yes!"

The four of them finally realized that they had heard correctly this time, but Duanmu Yawang was calling them!

Nine days, nine days she is still alive!

Thank goodness!

The four of them jumped up and went to the door of Duanmu Yawang's room in the blink of an eye, "Miss Duanmu? Are you okay?"

"It doesn't seem very good."

Duanmu Yawang's weak voice was heard inside, and the four of them didn't know what to do when they listened, and Duanmu Yawang's angry voice came from inside: "What are you doing outside? Why don't you come in soon?"

"Yes!"

The four of them woke up like a dream and hurriedly opened the door to enter.

"Well!"

The door opened, and an indescribable smell rushed toward their faces from inside. The four people's faces were suddenly distorted, and the olfactory protest was forced down and looked inside.

This look is also dumbfounded.

I saw that the whole room was paper!

Those papers were all unfolded one by one, and the whole house was piled up into a thick layer, almost no place was occupied by paper!

The four of them looked at the papers, almost unable to step down, "Miss Duanmu, what are you doing?"

They all thought she was practicing in retreat, but they didn't know that she was actually writing in it!

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but look down at the paper on the ground, and upon seeing it, they suddenly found that the paper was full of strange patterns.

Some of these patterns are circled with red ink brush, and some are ticked by red ink brush.

The picture on the paper is extremely chaotic, and it doesn't look like writing or painting.

The four of them looked at the things on the paper and almost fainted. The corners of their mouths twitched, and they asked in disbelief, "Miss Duanmu, you, wouldn't you spend nine days, just do it?"

No one answered them.

Several people raised their eyes and looked in. Where is Duanmu Yawang's figure inside? The whole room, except for paper, is still paper.

The four were dumbfounded, "Miss Duanmu? Miss Duanmu?"

"Don't be noisy, you're not dead!"

With a bang, someone at the desk straightened up from a pile of papers, and suddenly, wow, a few pieces of paper slipped from her to the ground!

call!

It turned out to be alive!

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief and raised their eyes to look at Duanmu Yawang. The corners of their mouths twitched again. Although Duanmu Yawang was alive, his whole body was as if he had crawled out of the grave, his body was covered with dirt and his hair was messed up...

It is better than a chicken coop.

Indescribable scrawl!

"Don't look at me with such a look."

Duanmu Yawang rolled her eyes and yawned, and commanded: "You two will bring me water and shower and find food for me, and the other two will help me arrange the paper here."

The four of them looked at each other and felt that the second thing was a bit difficult: "It's organized? How to organize it?"

"Give me four categories, one, the one without any red mark on the paper is one category; two, the one with red mark on the paper, the one without a circle is one category; three, the red mark, the one with a circle and a tick is one Class; four, only the red circle is also a class."

The four of them looked down and glanced at the paper on the floor, "Okay, I see."

"Which one of you will do the two things, assign it yourself." Duanmu Yawang yawned and said lazily.

"I, I will tell people to carry the bath water and order the kitchen to cook food!" Looking at the papers on the floor, Mr. Wen felt dizzy. He couldn't do such delicate things.

Ni Xingya: "I'm with you!"

As a result, the two hurriedly left the room, leaving Bai Zhishi and Yun Xingya to sort the paper.

And Duanmu Yawang... lying on the table to take a nap.

She slept drowsily, and she didn't know how long she slept. Suddenly someone shook her shoulder, and she shook her shoulder, trying to throw the human hand off the shoulder, and mumbled: "Don't bother me!"

He immediately retracted his hand, and a cautious voice came from above: "Miss Duanmu, the things are packed, the warm water for bathing is also brought, and the food is ready and warmed in the kitchen, wait for you to take a shower..."

"Oh."

Duanmu Yawang didn't know if he heard it, but he responded in a daze, but didn't lift up half of his body.

"Well, how should this be good?"

The four big men in the house looked at Duanmu Yawang, who was almost paralyzed, feeling helpless, "Miss Duanmu has been lying on her stomach and sleeping here is not a way."

It's okay to sleep for an hour or two like this. If she sleeps for a long time, she will only sleep more tired!

All four of them thought of this, and wanted to move Duanmu Yawang back to the room. However, Duanmu Yawang is now dirty. Although he is not afraid of dirtying the bed, he...

Touching the master without permission, it's wrong, disrespectful!

"Ugh!"

Mr. Wen looked at the mess of hair on top of Duanmu Yawang's head, shook his head and sighed: "Miss Duanmu is too hard. Why can't I eat and sleep well before going to work? I have been busy for eight days and ten days in a row. You are torturing yourself!"

"You think I want to!"

At this moment, they thought that the person who was asleep replied, then snorted, and then moved extremely slowly, almost without energy, and stood up from the table.

"Miss Duanmu!"

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was finally up, Duan Mu Yawang yawned and looked at them: "The water is all right?"

"All right."

"I want two big bath tubs."

The four of them blushed, coughed lightly, and said softly, "We are going to have three big bath tubs."

Duanmu Ya looked at the yawning hand, and her dark tired eyes turned, staring at him for a while. The four only felt that their scalp was numb, and Mr. Wen trembled and said: "Miss Duanmu, then, that is still Cleaner is better."

"Are you talking too much?"

Ni Xingya slammed Master Wen with his elbow.

At this time, don't you know you want to shut up?

Ordinary women, they are really ashamed and angered to hear such words!

"What are you nervous about?" Duan Muya rolled her eyes and said in an angry tone: "Yes, you guys are more thoughtful than I thought. I originally thought that I would make you bother to get water from two big bathing buckets at once. , I didn’t expect you to be so comprehensive."

"Pass, I'm sorry."