Otherworldly scumbag

Mu Mu walked forward with the oil lamp, and it was dark and cool all around. Mu Mu couldn't help thinking that it was really autumn, and it was still early summer when he came to this world.

It has been so long before he knew it, Mu Mu sighed, and how long will he stay in this world?

Mu Mu didn't know the way to return to Earth, but he always had a hope in his heart, hoping that at some point he would go back suddenly, just like he came here suddenly.

A man suddenly appeared in the darkness ahead, it was Vincentes.

Originally, Vincentus wanted to wait for Lausanne to finish eating the fruit before returning, but when he saw Mu Mu approaching with an oil lamp, he immediately got up and walked away, leaving space for the two young people to be alone.

"Hold this." Vincents put a small porcelain bottle in Mumu's hand when he passed by Mumu's side.

Mu Mu knew what the small porcelain bottle was, and it contained a medicine powder that could stun the orcs. Vincentus had given him one before, but Mu Mu lost it.

Mu Mu nodded towards Vincentes, and stuffed the small porcelain bottle into his trouser pocket.

The two walked forward separately, and after a while Vincentus trotted back. He took off his light blue robe and put it on Mu Mu: "Be careful of catching a cold."

Mu Mu was stunned and didn't react for a moment. Vincents, who was wearing a thin coat, smiled at him, and trotted away with his shoulders shrunk and his arms folded before Mu Mu could speak.

Mu Mu grabbed the oil lamp and stood there with complicated thoughts. After a while, he put on the jacket that was still warm, and continued to walk in the direction of Luosang.

Luosang was sitting on the grass and eating the four fruits. Mu Mu calmly walked past him and wanted to see the bamboo house. Luosang reached out to grab him, but accidentally touched Mu Mu's ass. Mu Mu turned his head and stared fiercely. Looking at Luosang, Luosang quickly raised his hands to show his innocence.

"Eat your fruit, don't touch me." Mu Mu warned Luosang angrily, and walked over to look at the bamboo wall.

Putting the oil lamp close to the outer wall, Mu Mu leaned his head to take a look. He was surprised to find that Luosang’s workmanship was good. There were actually patterns on the outer wall, which were arranged in a rhombus shape with bamboo. They were arranged very tightly with no gap left .

Mu Mu used his fingernails to dig the gaps between the bamboos. It didn't look like glue. He couldn't help but wonder how Luosang made them so tight. He walked around the bamboo wall a few times before he saw the signs. It turned out that both ends of the bamboo were inserted into the other bamboo, and they were interlocked.

interesting.Having figured out the principle, Mu Mu became interested, his hands started to itch, and he wanted to try to make a simple small bench with bamboo. Boys are more or less interested in carpentry, especially Mu Mu has nothing to do now.

Mu Mu turned his head and saw a bamboo cutting knife thrown on the ground, so he reached out and took it, picked up another thin bamboo and started chopping it, but he cut it three times, but it didn't cut it.

Luosang sat watching him, and Mu Mu felt ashamed, so he waved his knife and continued to "chop chop chop chop"!Unexpectedly, the bamboo looks very thin and easy to bully, but it is hard. No matter how Mu Mu cuts it, it will not stop, making Mu Mu sweat all over.

"It's not cut like this." Luosang, who was sitting on the side, couldn't stand it anymore. He ate the last fruit in two or three bites, then walked over to take the knife and bamboo from Mu Mu's hand, and showed Mu Mu: "Cut like this." .”

Luosang put the blade against the bamboo and cut down. In order to let Mu Mu see clearly, he slowed down the cutting speed, so the movement of his cutting bamboo was a bit like cutting long strips of tofu in Mu Mu's view, which was called easy.

After cutting off the "long strips of tofu", Luosang returned the knife and "long strips of tofu" to Mu Mu: "Come on, try it."

Mu Mu slapped the bamboo flying with a sullen face, and he knew he would cut it without trying.

"Don't play anymore." Mu Mu picked up the oil lamp and wanted to go back, because he was very upset because he lost face in front of Luosang.

Luosang quickly grabbed Mu Mu's hand, and Mu Mu's body froze, a little nervous, afraid that Luosang would not let him go back.

"Let go." Mu Mu put his other hand into his trouser pocket, holding the small porcelain bottle.

"Stay with me for a while longer." Luosang begged Mu Mu, "We haven't been together much today."

"Slowly you will get used to it." Mu Mu said ruthlessly, "Don't say that you can still see me for an hour or two every day, but after a year, it will be difficult for you to see me for just one minute every day."

Hearing this, Luosang held Mu Mu's hand tighter, and he remained silent. Seeing that he refused to let go, Mu Mu didn't bother to talk to him, so he took out the small porcelain bottle in his trouser pocket, uncorked the bottle with one hand, and poured Luosang's face On the ground, the white powder turned into green smoke as soon as it touched Luosang's face, and entered his nose with Luosang's breathing.

Luosang only felt dizzy for a while, and his feet became unstable. Mu Mu sneered, and was about to take his hand from his hand, when Luosang shook his head and stood still.

"..." Mu Mu would be a little bit resentful to Vincentes, suspecting that he gave him an expired product.

Although Luosang stood firm, his head was still a little dizzy. He held on to Mu Mu stubbornly and did not let go. When he recovered, he asked Mu Mu, "Do you want to hit me?"

Mu Mu was stunned, then smiled: "Are you stupid?"

"Not stupid." Luosang said seriously: "I just want to make you happy."

Another point, Luosang remembered that Mumu tried to cut off his tongue before, he didn't get angry at Mumu, and then Mumu became less afraid of him.

Bitter tricks seem to be very effective against Mu Mu. Anyway, he has a solid skin, so it doesn't matter if he gets hit by Mu Mu a few times.

"Happy fart, what I said is like a sadist." Although Mu Mu said so, he was really excited. He used to wish he could kill Luosang, but now he has no intention of taking his life, but hit him a few times. Venting hatred is still possible, especially when he was bitten by Luo Sang just yesterday.

Mu Mu remembered that Vincentus gave him a red leather whip yesterday, so he ordered him: "Go and get the whip your father gave me."

Without further ado, Luosang went to get the red leather whip, Mu Mu took it, and tried the feel of the whip, surprisingly smoothly.

Mu Mu held the whip and didn't lash Luosang immediately, but counted with Luosang: "You bit me six times in total, the first five times were considered light, and counted as five whips, but yesterday you really bit me It’s more ruthless than the previous five combined, so it counts as five lashes, and I won’t bully you, so I’ll give you ten lashes, do you have any objection?”

"No." As soon as Luosang finished speaking, he removed the clothes on his upper body, and turned his thick and strong back to Mu Mu: "Come on."

"Yo, quite proactive." Mu Mu thought it was ridiculous, and he tried to lightly swing the first whip.

"Crack!" The whip fell on Luosang's back with a crisp sound. Luosang didn't move and didn't say a word, while Mu Mu shook the whip, but was frightened.

so loud?Mu Mu frowned, always feeling very painful.

Wait, isn't what you want is the pain in Lausanne?When did his heart become so soft?

Mu Mu was a little annoyed, he was pissed off by himself, he hardened his heart and whipped five whips on Luosang's back in a row, took a breath, gave the last whip heavily, and then threw the whip like a hot potato.

"No more beatings? There are still three lashes left." Luosang looked back at Mu Mu and asked seriously.

"I'm tired, I owe you first, and I'll take it back later." Mu Mu said angrily, and kicked the whip away with one kick. I don't know whether he is punishing Lausanne or punishing himself.

Luosang saw that Mu Mu was not happy, he walked towards him suspiciously, held his face and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

This is different from what he expected, he thought Mu Mu would have a good time playing.

If it was the former Mu Mu, he would really have a good time fighting, wishing to beat Lausanne to death.

Mu Mu didn't answer Luosang. He stretched out his hand and touched Luosang's back. There was no swelling mark. Unhappy, he scolded Luosang sullenly, "Get out!"

After Mu Mu scolded him, he turned around and left. Luosang chased him and was kicked by Mu Mu. Luosang chased him again, but Mu Mu stopped and glared at him. come over.

"Does it hurt?" Mu Mu finally asked, he couldn't help it, even though he had made sure that he didn't hurt Luosang.

Looking at the nervous Mu Mu, a smile appeared on the corner of Luosang's mouth. After thinking about it, he deliberately lied: "It hurts."

Mu Mu suddenly became restless, he held the oil lamp tightly, and felt more and more uncomfortable, and he hated such discomfort to death.

"Don't blame me, you asked me to hit you." Mu Mu frowned and lowered his head, wanting to leave but not wanting to.

"I don't blame you." Luosang held back a smile and raised Mu Mu's chin, "Kiss."

Mu Mu hesitated for a while, fulfilled Luosang's wish, and planted a superficial kiss on his lips. After thinking about it, he kissed him again on the chin, and then backed away from him. .

Mu Mu looked at Luosang with piercing eyes for a while, then turned and left with a cold face.

Luosang didn't chase after him, but quietly watched Mu Mu go away until Mu Mu entered the brown hut.

Sure enough, the bitter trick was very effective against Mu Mu.Luosang came to a conclusion, thinking of Mu Mu's cold eyes before he left, Luosang smiled wryly, knowing that the thorny road he had to walk was still long.

……

Lorraine was building a stove in the kitchen, and Mu Mu greeted him: "Uncle, I'm back."

"Okay." Lorraine responded.

Mu Mu went to the bedroom with a heavy heart, and saw that Vincentes was making the bed, and the two big beds that Lorraine made today had been moved into the room, so the whole room looked crowded.

Originally, Vincentes proposed to share a bed with Mumu, but Lorraine rejected it. He could tell that Mumu didn't like to sleep with others.

Mu Mu walked over to help, and Vincentes observed his face: "Unhappy? Did Lausanne bully you?"

"No." Mu Mu shook his head, he was silent for a while, and said to himself, "Some things you will regret if you don't do them, but you will also regret them after you do them."

Vincentes was overjoyed when he heard this, and cheered loudly in his heart: Damn it!you did it!Mu Mu began to love you!

Although he was happy in his heart, Vincents was very calm on the surface, and told Mu Mu with the attitude of someone who had experienced it: "It's normal, everyone has a very tangled time."

Mu Mu looked at Vincentes, "For example?"

Vincentes was silent. He was struggling with one thing, that is, whether Lausanne and Mu Mu are suitable for being together. Once it emerges, it cannot be thrown away.

Vincentes even thought later that if Mumu hadn't appeared, Lausanne would definitely be with Hill. After all, Hill loved Lausanne so much, and he chased Lausanne for three years regardless of other people's eyes. It was just this determination and perseverance. It's admirable.

If Lausanne was with Hill, he would definitely not experience those pains, nor would he be eroded by animal nature...

Vincent's eyes became dark, but soon he forced himself to put aside these thoughts, since Lausanne likes Mu Mu, then he, as a father, should support him, and judging by the current situation, Mu Mu is still It is possible to be chased by Lausanne.

Vincentes agreed, and smiled at Mu Mu: "For example, when I wake up every morning, I will struggle with which clothes to wear today."

Mu Mu was speechless, he shouldn't have asked Vincentes.

"When you dress up beautifully every day, you will feel very comfortable, doesn't your son-in-law think?" Vincentes said to Mu Mu with a smile, and tried to chat with Mu Mu, but Mu Mu ignored him.

Mu Mu, who doesn't pay attention to dressing up, can't talk with Vincentes because of different ways.

Vincents talked a lot, seeing that Mu Mu didn't respond at all, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, and he became quiet, and continued to spread the bedding a little bit disappointed.