When Li Dingxiang fell asleep, she felt something was wrong. She heard a loud banging sound like the wind hitting the door.

She looked out through the window and saw a flash of red light outside.

Is it dawn? Why did it dawn so early today? I was not awake at all, and the sky was filled with morning glow.

But the more Li Dingxiang looked at it, the more something was wrong. She screamed: "Master, it's on fire, it's on fire."

Li Dingxiang screamed and the whole family woke up.

Tang Xianzu got up quickly. When he ran out, he saw that the entire woodshed, including the kitchen, was filled with thick smoke, fierce flames, and fierce fire.

Tang Xianzu and his son were so anxious that they couldn't find the bucket, so they could only use brooms to put out the fire.

Tang Xianzu and Li Dingxiang howled together while working.

"Put out the fire, put out the fire!"

However, the popularity of these two people in the village is not good. In addition, it is freezing cold and quiet at night. Everyone is sleeping under the quilt. Even if they hear someone shouting in a daze, they will wear it again.

After I got dressed and rushed to the scene of the fire, the fire was already burning in its second half.

Although with the help of several villagers, Li Dingxiang's house finally put out the fire, the scene was only ruins and miserable.

Fortunately, there was snow everywhere and the fire did not spread, otherwise the main house would be affected.

Seeing how badly it burned, everyone expressed their regrets and sighs.

Most of the villagers were old hunters, and some sharp-eyed villagers expressed doubts.

This fire is really strange, let the Tang family investigate it carefully.

Li Dingxiang obviously couldn't do such a thing anymore, because her brain had been burned. Not only the loss of property, but also the fright and panic for several days, and the continuous bad news. At this moment, she understood that she was unlucky.

The mother opened the door to welcome her son... she was so unlucky!

Tang Xianzu's endurance was obviously much stronger than Li Dingxiang's.

Although there were ten thousand grass-mud horses galloping in his mind, he was the mainstay of the family. At this moment, finding the cause, dealing with the aftermath, and how to rebuild his home were all coming one after another, so he did not dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

Tang Xianzu carefully searched the ruins of his house with grief and found many suspicious places.

It stands to reason that although the fire was very big, the cattle at home were also very big. If the cattle were also burned to death, why didn't they smell the fragrant beef smell?

Even if the cattle pen is next to the woodshed and is burned thoroughly, there is not even a shelf inside. This is unscientific.

This is not the only doubt. This problem also occurred in the chicken coop. The chicken coop was also burned out. The smell of roasted chicken excrement almost made Tang Xianzu faint, but no burned chickens were found.

traces of.

Tang Xianzu learned from the pain, and with the reasoning of everyone, he finally understood that the house was burned, the chickens were gone, and the cows were gone. This was obviously a thief in the village.

These meats are a strong guarantee for my son to advance to the level of a warrior. Now that they are all gone, my son cannot even supply his daily needs.

If low-level warriors don't have enough to eat, their energy and blood will be insufficient, just like ordinary people. What's more, Tangshan is not a warrior.

Is God going to destroy his Tang family?

"Oh my god..."
Chapter completed!