At this hour, I wonder if the bandits have had breakfast?
Do they not have two meals this early?
No more guessing, let's go have a look.
"Dezi! Why are you sleeping so soundly? I've called you so many times, and you still don't respond. Are you pretending?" Ma San angrily grabbed the young bandit's collar.
Though the young bandit was forcibly awakened, he was still very sleepy, with his eyelids heavy and hard to open.
"Third Brother, I'm so sleepy. Let me sleep a little longer!" After saying this, the young bandit was about to fall back onto the sack and continue sleeping.
"Stop sleeping. Ever since I drank the porridge this morning, I've been running to the toilet non-stop. I'm going to the latrine. Stand watch for me!" Ma San said, clutching his stomach, and dashed off like a streak of wind.
The young bandit, overwhelmed by sleepiness, couldn't care less about what Ma San said. He tilted his head and continued sleeping, soon snoring away.
