Chapter 117 Early Morning on the train

The bright moon was in the sky, and the clang of the train beat rhythmically across the moor.

I sat with my back against the wooden box for a while and couldn't help yawning.

Can't sleep, but the body is very tired.

I leaned forward and looked around, trying to find a comfortable place to lie down for a while.

"There's straw in the box. You can carry some out and spread it." "Warned Lucius.

I nodded and got up to look inside the broken box.

There was no straw, but it was covered with thick rolls of sawdust.

I held a hold out, the texture of xuan and soft, with fresh wine and wood aroma, must be the manufacturer deliberately spread around the bottle for buffer protection.

All in all, it's really the best bedding material for this environment.

Lucius helped me to empty the box of wood chips.

Then I pry open another box, and put the LIDS of the two boxes together, and spread them on the floor to serve as my bed.