Chapter 5882

Name:I am Han Sanqian Author:豪婿
Han Sanqian's eyes were focused on a corner inside the room.

It was only at this time that Han Sanqian suddenly realized that something seemed not quite right.

In fact, there is only one room in Xiaonu's house, which has a bed and some other daily necessities. But the only thing that makes Han Sanqian feel strange is that this room always gives Han Sanqian a strange feeling. .

Originally, Han Sanqian had always known about the strangeness, but he couldn't tell where the strangeness was. But when he focused his eyes on the far corner, he began to realize the strangeness inside. Where is it?

In the far corner of the room, there is a small shrine.

Generally, the place where the shrine is placed is usually in the center of the house, and there is often a table or something like that.

Even if there isn't one, a place will be reserved on the wall.

And there, it was placed directly on the ground.

This is not surprising, because some gods do not necessarily need to be placed in high positions.

For example, Kitchen God!

The Kitchen Lord only needs to place a shrine in the corner next to the stove, and that will be enough.

Because that is its territory.

There is also the Tu Gong. Of course, no one would worship the Tu Gong at home, so in fact, the only place that should be placed is the shrine of the Kitchen God.

But it happened to be the shrine of the Kitchen God, and Han Sanqian suddenly discovered the strangest thing about him.

Yes, the strangest thing in the whole house is that there is no stove for cooking.

If a person wants to live, he must have basic necessities such as food, clothing, housing and transportation. Obviously, this house meets the three conditions, but it only lacks a stove for cooking.

Food is the most important thing for the people, and eating is very important for anyone.

Han Sanqian naturally felt something was wrong when such an important thing was missing from the room. However, Han Sanqian had never noticed this before.

"Without the stove, what does the little slave usually eat? A girl who looks so quiet and well-behaved wouldn't eat raw food every day, right?"

Han Sanqian thought a little depressed.

However, maybe he was too bored, or maybe he was thinking too absorbedly. After thinking about it for a long time, countless possibilities of speculation flew into Han Sanqian's mind.

In the end, Han Sanqian actually fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up in a daze, I felt a little cold. At the same time, I felt the quilt on my body moving slightly before I opened my eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Xiaonu was standing in front of him, arranging the bedding on him.

Seeing Han Sanqian open his eyes, Xiaonu looked away with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, sir, for waking you up."

"It's okay." Han Sanqian smiled. Now that he was a little more awake, he could clearly feel that the temperature outside seemed to have suddenly become very low: "This temperature..."

Xiaonu smiled softly and said: "Didn't Xiaonu just tell your husband that in our place, the weather will get cold in the second half of the night, and it may become very cold. Unfortunately, it seems to be very cold tonight. ."

I have to say that it is indeed very cold. Even if Han Sanqian is protected by his true energy, he can clearly feel that the temperature here has become very low.

"I didn't expect it to be so cold at night." Han Sanqian smiled.

He raised his eyes and looked at the door of the house. The door had been closed and the door pin was inserted.

"Aren't you going to work tonight?" Han Sanqian asked subconsciously.

The little slave smiled softly: "Generally when the weather is too cold, we will stop work early. After all, we can't work in such a cold weather."

Hearing this answer, Han Sanqian lowered his head in embarrassment.

Damn, he forgot about it for a while.

However, when he lowered his head, Han Sanqian realized that Xiao Nu's clothes were actually very thin. Now he felt uncomfortable even under the quilt and was a little cold.

So for a girl like Xiaonu, wearing such thin clothes, wouldn’t it be...

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiaonu: "By the way, it's so cold outside, what should you do?"

As Han Sanqian said, he was about to get off the bed and make room for the slave!

After all, he couldn't do anything to let the girl freeze.

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