Fangzheng typically was the only one who used his room. Lone Wolf would occasionally run in to sleep in his room. Monkey lived in the kitchen where Fangzheng had laid out blankets for him. Squirrel had his own home so now, Fangzheng and Lone Wolf were the only ones sprawled near the window.
Fangzheng peeked carefully and managed to see something moving on the Crystal Rice paddy.
"Could it be a thief trying to steal This Penniless Monk's Crystal Rice?" Fangzheng mumbled. Lone Wolf's ears stood up immediately when he heard that! Steal the Crystal Rice? How could he allow that? That was food for him, Lord Wolf! Who dared provoke the almighty Lord Wolf!? Were they sick of living?
