The Real Villain Is To Do Whatever He Wants.

Isn't this what often appears on TV, beggars rummaging through trash cans for food or useful things?

Could it be that their young master's brain circuit is abnormal, and he also imitates beggars and does those things.

They reacted and rushed to the front of the young man, anxiously saying:

"Young master, what are you looking for?"

"Tell us, we will help you find it."

"No need, I have found it."

The young man put his eyes on the lunch box on the trash can, picked it up, and had a few meaningful smiles on his mouth.

The four men behind him widened their eyes, with disbelief on their faces.

What did they see?

Their eldest young master was rummaging through the trash can for lunch.

It was just a lunch box, this kind of thing is so common that you can get it by ordering takeout.

It was necessary for their eldest young master to rummage through boxes and cabinets, and almost turned the trash can over to find it.

Could it be that this seemingly ordinary lunch box has a secret hidden inside, and there is some treasure inside?

The four men's eyes were as big as copper bells, and they looked around several times, but they could not see any clues.

The young man ignored their strange looks, and hurriedly poured the chicken soup in the black plastic bag into the lunch box, and took a long breath.

"Fortunately, there is such a lunch box, otherwise, when I deliver the chicken soup, I am afraid that only this plastic bag will be left."

The strange behavior of the young man also attracted the attention of the people around.

An old man couldn't help asking: "Young man, your chicken soup was first served in a plastic bag, and now it is served in a takeaway box. Can it still be eaten?"

"Or are you feeding it to pigs?"

"How can it be fed to pigs? This is prepared for my father-in-law." The young man responded with a smile.

"What?"

"Giving these to your father-in-law is too much... too much..."

The old man hesitated, as if he had run out of words, not knowing what words to use to describe the young man's behavior.

Picking up other people's used takeout boxes to pack chicken soup for his father-in-law.

This is really filial piety.

"I also want to give him better food, but there is no way, my wife controls the financial power."

"These things still cost me a month's living expenses, and I feel distressed for a lot of time."

"You do this, aren't you worried about sending your father-in-law away?"

"As the saying goes, if it's not clean, you won't get sick. My father-in-law is strong and healthy, nothing will happen."

The young man showed a simple smile, and was greeted with contempt from everyone.

This is the blind old father who married his daughter to such a bastard.

Even this is "not clean, you won't get sick", he is simply trying to send your father-in-law away.

"Such a filial son-in-law, I do have that intention."

Ying Yang raised the corner of his mouth, watching coldly, quietly watching all this.

"Sir, what are you doing..."

Xie Xiashu looked at the lunch box that she had just thrown away, and in the blink of an eye, it became someone else's favorite. She was about to say something.

But she was interrupted by the young man mercilessly: "This lunch box is already in my pocket, don't snatch it from me."

"I'm not snatching it from you, I just..."

Xie Xiashu was speechless.

Just as she was about to continue speaking, she was interrupted by the young man again.

"Don't fall in love with me, I already have a wife."

"My wife, white skin, beautiful face, long legs, and exclusive to me."

"Of course, with your looks, you can barely be a servant to serve my wife, I believe my wife will not refuse."

Xie Xiashu was so angry that her face turned red and she had the urge to kill someone.

Where did this narcissist come from?

With his looks, he is only worthy of being a servant to his wife.

He didn't even take a piss to look at himself. How could anyone like him when he looked down on even beggars?

I don't know how this psychopath found a wife.

"Remember, don't be obsessed with me. I'm just a legend."

The young man was arrogant and tried to persuade Xie Xiashu earnestly.

"You stinky beggar, I threw away this lunch box."

"Just because of your arrogant tone just now, I would rather feed the lunch box to the dog than let you pick it up."

Ying Yang was in a good mood now, and walked forward leisurely.

Just as Ying Yang stepped forward, a majestic force rushed in his face and covered the sky.

It made Ying Yang feel like being stared at by a flood beast.

"This guy is not bad."

There was a dangerous light flashing in Ying Yang's eyes.

This guy is stronger than the protagonist Ying Yang had met before.

It looks like they can have some fun again.

The young man looked Ying Yang up and down, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

At the same time, there was a bit of doubt.

He recognized Ying Yang's identity at a glance.

But the two sides had never met, and there was no hatred.

He didn't understand why he suddenly had such a strong desire to kill Ying Yang.

This desire came very quickly, without any signs, and seemed to be an instinctive reaction from the soul.

The entire community became quiet in an instant, and even the breathing sounds around could be clearly heard.

The people around felt that the air had become thinner.

It was as if an invisible big hand was pinching their necks tightly.

It made their breathing difficult.

I don't know how long it took, but a violent voice like thunder suddenly came from not far away.

"Ning Teng, where did you die, guy?"

This loud voice sounded, like a thunder in the plain, breaking the brief tranquility.

"Mom, I'm here." Ning Teng's whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, but he responded quickly. "I asked you to bring the chicken soup over. It's been such a long time, and you're nowhere to be found. You're still here shopping. It's really unreasonable." A middle-aged woman came to Ning Teng with a fierce momentum. She was irritable and pointed at Ning Teng and scolded him. Her eyes were full of disdain and disgust. "Mom, I'm not lazy." The chicken soup was spilled, so I found a lunch box to hold it. Ning Teng raised the tattered lunch box in his hand, with a smug look on his face. He seemed to be complacent about his intelligence. The lady felt her blood pressure soar when she saw the lunch box. She was immediately furious. Snap! A crisp sound rang out. The lady slapped Ning Teng in the face viciously.