The salt furnace was full. Su Twelve grabbed a handful and sprinkled it on the neatly arranged wilderness.,"You're tearing up the roof of my house every day! Fine, the dog I can understand, but this stove! Where do you think I'm going to hide it You keep turning things over like you have a problem with them!","Hmph! You little runt, you're still hiding! I bet you can't run anywhere today..."。