"Bang!"
As Xiao Qiao finished speaking, the door of the thatched hut was again closed from within by Yan Ji. Ye Weiming and the others standing outside couldn't see what was happening inside at all.
At the same time, there came a somewhat smug voice from inside the hut. "The young girl has some skills, the kid is lucky. As I said before, you are always welcome to join me for tea, hahaha..."
Against the backdrop of Yan Ji's arrogant laughter, Fei Yu's face looked extremely bad. He showed signs of poisoning.
With his hands on Fei Yu's shoulders, as if worried that his good friend might suddenly tumble, Tang Sancai turned to Ye Weiming and asked, "Brother Ye, you're always full of ideas. Is there a way to deal with this predicament?"
"A solution?" Ye Weiming glanced at the stack of firewood in the yard and smiled slightly, "Isn't it obvious?"
Xiao Qiao curiously asked, "Big Brother Ye, what do you mean?"
