Little Monk Bu Jie suddenly spoke, successfully plunging the large tent into a brief silence.
After the silence, everyone turned their gaze towards Yuan Bao.
Little Monk Bu Jie was Yuan Bao's warning device, a fact that everyone was already well aware of, so now, everyone was confused.
"Me?" The plump and rounded Yuan Bao raised his hand and pointed to himself, his face full of confusion, "Well then, how about I go out and come back in later, so at least it would count as having a visitor?"
The army had been resting for three days, and today was the last day. Everyone was in high spirits, and now that it was confirmed that the little meat bun was unharmed, their hearts settled back down, and their moods were good.
"Haha, isn't this plainly 'covering one's ears while stealing a bell'?" Borjigin Nian laughed out loud when he heard this and pointed at Yuan Bao, "Yuan Bao, no wonder Gu Changsheng always says you're 'Xiao Er Que.' You really are hilarious!"
