[River God] The missing young master

"You stay at home honestly today, I have something to go out." Lian Huaqing told Ding Mao who was still buried in his porridge after breakfast.

go out?Are you afraid you're going to do something bad again?

Ding Mao lowered his head and rolled his eyes twice, then raised his head and smiled flatteringly at Lian Huaqing and said, "I want to go too, why don't you take me with you, I promise not to cause trouble for you."

"No." Lian Huaqing refused without thinking.

Ding Mao puffed up his cheeks and pretended to be wronged and said, "Just take me with you, I'm too boring here by myself."

Of course it wasn't really boring, he spent all his time alone thinking about how to escape, this time pestering Lian Huaqing was just because he was afraid that he would do bad things.If I follow him, even if I have no chance to escape, I can still mess up the situation for him, wouldn't it be very satisfying.

"Oh." Lian Huaqing laughed, then stood up and pinched Ding Mao's face and said, "Don't even think about it, just stay here honestly, or..." He didn't continue to say, just meaning He glanced pointedly at Ding Mao's chest.

"Don't! I promise to stay obediently!" Ding Mao covered his chest with a "swish", his face turned pale with fright, but he was so scared that he even disappeared.

Before Lian Huaqing could say anything more, Ding Mao started to chase away people. He pushed Lian Huaqing to the door, and said with a smirk, "Go well, have a good trip, and I won't see you off."

He couldn't get out even if he wanted to send it, Ding Mao thought depressingly.

"I'll come back at night, tell Ah San what you want to eat." Lian Huaqing told Ah San and left.

Ah San is also a member of Mogu Dao, originally he was doing missions outside, but in order to fill Ding Mao's stomach when he was away, Lian Huaqing called him back to cook for Ding Mao.Although it's a bit overkill, but who makes Ding Mao mouthful and Ah San have good cooking skills?

As the saying goes, the monkey is called the king when the tiger is not at home. Of course, this is just a metaphor. Ding Mao is not a monkey, just...

"Ah San! Buy me some snacks. I want Gui Shunzhai's snacks, and I want De Linxiang's candied fruit. If you dare to defy me, you can eat them!" Ding Mao swaggered on the sofa, Erlang's legs curled up. Uncle.

"Got it." This was Ah San with a gloomy face who appeared out of nowhere.

Ah San has been extremely patient with Ding Mao, as long as the leader is not around, he can order him around vigorously, that posture is really a bully!What?Why didn't he fight back?Does he dare to resist?They have the master as a talisman master!

Ding Mao picked his ears, and suddenly called Ah San who had already buried his feet across the threshold, "By the way, buy me another watermelon. If it's not ripe or sweet, I'll cut your head off and sprinkle the melon seeds with the sugar. eat~"

Ah San took a deep breath and told herself to calm down, she must be calm!

"It must be ripe and sweet, if it wasn't for you, you would have cut me up!" Ah San turned her head and stared at Ding Mao with gritted teeth.

"Hey, let's go." Ding Mao waved his hand to signal that he could go away.

Seeing Ah San leaving angrily, Ding Mao smiled unkindly and spread out on the sofa.It deserves it!Who told him to be a member of the Mogu Dao!Regarding the matter of bullying Ah San, he didn't have the slightest psychological burden, on the contrary, he was very happy.

Waiting for food is boring and lonely.

"Hey——" Ding Mao collapsed on the sofa without any image at all, sighing while flipping through the newspaper.

No. 30 times, the hidden place was pointed by the disciples sent by Lian Huaqing to watch Ding Mao.

"Bastard, what do you mean I eloped with someone!" Ding Mao "suddenly" sat up, threw the newspaper on the ground and cursed at the air.

Is not it?The unsuspecting believers were full of question marks.

"How could I elope with Lian Huaqing! Am I so blind? Kidnapping, this is Chi Guoguo's kidnapping! Could it be that no one can see it? Huh—" Ding Mao said angrily talking to himself.

So it was the suppressed lady who was snatched back by force?The believers were shocked!

"Forget it." Ding Mao silently comforted himself for being angry with someone who didn't know.

Tapping the tea table with his fingertips from time to time, Ding Mao propped his cheeks and thought for a while, and decided to take advantage of the fact that no one at home is in the house now.

First of all, the cabinet in the bedroom. Ding Mao knew that part of Lian Huaqing's Gu was locked there. If he pried open the cabinet and wiped out all the Gu inside, wouldn't Lian Huaqing be like a bird with a broken wing?Hehehe...

Ding Mao thief walked to the bedroom with a smile.

Who says you can't open a lock without a key?Ding Mao picked up the hammer he stole from the toolbox and "bang bang" twice, and the lock was honorably killed.

Opening the cabinet door, Ding Mao restrained his fear of insects, picked up a round porcelain jar and opened it, only to see a hard black beetle inside.

The insects were frightened by the light, and their two eyes, so small that they were almost invisible, stared vigilantly at the strange human being who opened the lid of the jar.

"Your time to die is here~" Ding Mao said grimly, narrowing his eyes with a smile, grinding his molars.

He knocked the porcelain pot upside down on the ground at a speed that could not cover his ears and steal the bell, picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it down. "Bang——" the jar was smashed, and Ding Mao took the chopsticks he used for eating to push aside the fragments, only to see the bug tremblingly shrunk under the fragments.

"Damn, it's not dead yet?" Ding Mao scratched his hair angrily, picked up the hammer and hit it again.Chongzi ran away pitifully all over the house, for fear of being caught by Ding Mao.

"Do you want to stop it?" The believers exchanged eye contact.

"The leader said that he can't be exposed unless he has the intention of running away." The leading believer said.

The rest of the believers nodded to show they understood.

Finally, the tired bug was caught by Ding Mao.

Ding Mao was no longer afraid, he sat on the ground panting, with a desperately struggling bug between his index finger and middle finger.

"Small sample, it's better to fall into my hands!" He shook the bug in his hand, his face full of complacency.

"grumble--"

The worm let out a miserable cry and stopped moving, allowing himself to be tortured by Ding Mao.Hey, it resigned itself to its fate. Ever since the roof of its house was lifted by this human being, its worm life has been a complete disaster...