When the three people dispersed, the three people who were lurking in the dark were compared with each other, and the task was soon assigned. They were just three people, and they could monitor the three people in the cooking class separately.

Tan Tai Jing Ming is in charge of monitoring Lao Kong, while Xiao Yu and Lao Wu are under the supervision of two other people.

After dispersing, Lao kongzhi walks into the warehouse, and Tantai Jingming looks at the right time and approaches the warehouse quietly.

It's also the first time for Tantai Jingming to come to the warehouse of the cooking class. Looking at all kinds of living materials piled up in the warehouse, Tantai Jingming feels dizzy. In the two or three hundred square warehouse, all kinds of materials are piled up neatly. Lao Kong puts down his dry tobacco bag, takes out paper and pen from the warehouse, and begins to check the quantity of all kinds of materials next to each other.

"103 bags of rice, 5 pieces and 3 bags of salt..."

Lao Kong carefully counted the quantity of each kind of material. Whenever he counted one, he took paper and notes to record the quantity of this kind of material.

Listening to all kinds of figures in laokong's mouth, Tantai Jingming suddenly feels drowsy. She admires laokong. Although laokong is not old, it takes a lot of energy to go up and down in all kinds of materials.

It's not easy for Lao Kong to keep checking the warehouse every day, unlike those martial arts practitioners like them.

It was two hours before Lao Kong made a clear inventory of the materials piled on it. However, his work was not over. Vegetables and meat were still stored in the cellar. He had to make an inventory of the materials in the lower cellar.

Pulling open the door of the cellar, Lao Kong walked into the cellar along the ladder.

A few minutes after laokong went down, Tantai Jingming quietly came to the door of the cellar and put her ear on the door of the cellar to listen to the movement below.

"There are only six pieces of pork left, and there are not many chicken and beef left. It seems that we have to inform them to send supplies to us again..."

While counting the quantity of materials in the cellar, Lao Kong talked to himself, and his mouth never stopped. It seems that only in this way can he relieve his endless lonely time.

Lao Kong kept talking below, while Tantai Jingming kept her ears on the door. As a congenital master, she was sensitive to many ordinary people. Although Lao Kong's voice was not big, she could hear it clearly.

When Lao Kong finished checking all the materials, it was almost early in the morning.

Listening to the sound of Lao Kong walking towards the cellar door, Tan Tai Jing Ming immediately hides in the corner. As soon as he hides, there comes the sound of Lao Kong jacking up the cellar door.

Lao Kong rubbed his waist and came out of the cellar. With a bitter smile, he sighed: "it's really unforgettable. The waist is getting worse and worse. Alas..."

I can hear that Lao Kong's sigh is full of many emotions, including loneliness and helplessness brought by his physical illness.

Tan Tai Jing Ming understands Lao Kong's sufferings. She just watches Lao Kong outside, and she feels a little tired. What's more, she keeps going up and down on all kinds of materials. Lao Kong insists on checking the inventory of the warehouse every day for so many years. In fact, it's a matter of great physical exertion. I'm afraid he has already fallen ill, right?

Thinking of this, Tantai Jingming can't help praying in her heart. This spy must not be Lao Kong. Otherwise, she doesn't know how to face Lao Kong, the old man of the dragon group.

Come out from the warehouse, it's dark outside. Tantai Jingming keeps calling in her heart: go to bed! Go to sleep quickly!

It's not that she's sleepy. She just wants Lao Kong to go to bed. She doesn't want to see Lao Kong do something that she doubts.

However, her constant shouting in her heart didn't play any role. After she came out of the warehouse, Lao Kong didn't go to sleep, but the record of the quantity of various materials was clamped up and hung on the wall of the kitchen, so that when they prepared the food, they would know that there were few kinds of materials, that there were many kinds of materials, and they could give priority to consuming more food materials, while the less food materials could be balanced In case the supplies in short supply are broken before they are delivered.

In the long group for so many years, Lao Kong has already summed up the most reasonable method of arranging vegetables.

After hanging up the list of goods and materials, Lao Kong checked the safety of the kitchen and dining room again to make sure there was no hidden danger. Then he turned off the power of the kitchen and dining room, and took his own dry tobacco bag to the outside of the dining room.

After finishing all the work, Lao Kong still didn't go to bed and sat under the tree outside the restaurant.

Now this season, the ground has already begun to cool, but Lao Kong just sat down, put his back on the tree trunk, rubbed his sour arm, and then picked up the dry tobacco bag to light a pot of dry tobacco for himself.

In the dark night, only Lao Kong's bright and dark dry tobacco bag gives out a faint light. Through the faint light, you can see Lao Kong's tired face.

From time to time, a burst of gray smoke appeared on the dry tobacco bag, showing a bit of strange red against the background of the firelight.

After smoking a bag of dry tobacco, Lao Kong stood up and walked to his room.Just when Tantai Jingming thought that Lao Kong was going to have a rest, Lao Kong stopped abruptly. He turned his head and looked at a big tree in the left rear. Then he gave a heavy sigh, and then turned to his room.

Seeing Lao Kong's action, Tantai Jingming was puzzled.

The light in Lao Kong's room was only on for less than three minutes. After a simple wash, Lao Kong, who was busy with everything, finally fell asleep. Not long after, the snoring of Lao Kong came from the room.

After confirming that Lao Kong was asleep, Tan Tai Jing Ming came out of the darkness, went to the place where Lao Kong had just stopped, looked back at it from the same angle, and finally set her eyes on the tree that Lao Kong was looking at.

Tantai Jingming goes to the tree and looks at it carefully. She doesn't find any suspicious clues. Then she locks her eyes on the tree again. With the help of a little bit on the ground, she has already jumped into the tree.

Now it was dark around, and she didn't search too much. She found a slightly hidden place in the tree and closed her eyes slowly.

On that day, just when there was a faint light in the sky, Tantai Jingming opened her eyes, and then carefully searched the tree for clues that might be useful.

Looking for it, her eyes suddenly fell on a branch of the tree. The bark of the branch had shallow scratches. Although the scratches were not obvious, they were all over the branch. The color of some places was the same as that of the bark, but the bark of some places seemed to be damaged recently.

Found this, Tantai Jingming's heart is not any happy, only infinite loss.

She could judge that these scratches were left by the carved Owl

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