"Okay!" said Wayne. "Anyway, it's just one night to dig it first. If we can leave more wheat when harvesting in autumn, it's best to just take a night of waste... If the Baron's honeycomb tax is too much... Well... then our preparations will be used."

"Well..." The woman and her sons nodded together.

"It should be almost done..." After looking out through the hole in the wall again, Wayne turned around: "You guys wait... I'll go over and take a look..."

As he said that, Wayne pushed open the door of the wooden house very lightly and slowly.

Nearly half an hour later, the wooden door was slightly slower, but it was pushed open at a near normal speed.

"Okay." After returning, Wayne's voice became much more normal: "No sound is heard, all the families are asleep."

"Okay." "Let's go." "Bring something."

Three voices answered at the same time.

Half a minute later, four people walked out of the wooden house.

The night was deep, the wind was a little strong, dark clouds drifted by, covering most of the sky, with only a few shimmers of light vaguely casting from the gap.

"That's great!" Wayne looked happy: "It's even less likely to be seen by people. They all grab my clothes..."

Carrying a hoe, a wooden shovel, a shovel, a pickaxe, four men walked in line, walked across the path, crossed the stream, and climbed up the hills...

Nearly an hour later, the four walked into the forest.

After more than ten minutes, they left the usual way for villagers to pick up firewood and entered the dense forest. In a small gap naturally formed, the four of them finally stopped.
Chapter completed!