"Tsk, they're all the same people. There is no difference between high and low! Ling Mengdie said a little depressed. Besides, she's an imposter princess. It's also a P!

"That being said! But ......" After thinking about it, Fang Yiying frowned lightly. "Let's be honest! We are bandits! And you're in the den of thieves right now! ”

"Bandits?" Ling Mengdie's face sank.

Seeing this, Mo Hongying hurriedly explained. "Don't get me wrong! We have robbed only □□ corrupt officials and lawless rich merchants. And most of the silver was used to help the poor. Never kill anyone until you have to! ”

"That's so cool!!" Ling Mengdie suddenly burst out with such a sentence.

"What?" Fang Yiying and Mo Hongying both looked sluggish.

"Bandits! And it's also a good bandit. That's so cool! From today on, Brother Fang, Sister Hongying, I will be your little sister. Skip the red tape! Also, I'm going to stay here a few more days, so I ask you to take care of me. So decided! Wakaka Kakaka...... said excitedly, and before they could react, Ling Mengdie left the lobby with her demonic voice that was even more terrifying than the screams of female ghosts. Leave two people looking at each other!

"We ...... Did you lure the 'wolf' into the house? Mo Hongying asked the people around her blankly.

Fang Yiying also replied dumbfoundedly. "It seems to be ......"

Huh~~ A cold wind blew in front of the door.

……

"Wow! This bandit's den is really not covered! The house is magnificent, and the scenery is super beautiful! Ling Mengdie, who climbed the tree, put her left hand in front of her forehead and excitedly glanced left and right. looks like the monkey in "Journey to the West".

"Huh? Isn't that one of the imps who kidnapped me? What is he doing? With sharp eyes, she saw a little boy dressed in coarse linen sitting not far in front of her. Speaking of which, thanks to those two little ghosts, she was able to come to such a fun place.

Liu Ruo, who was sitting at the stone table writing Confucius, looked distressed. Alas, Brother Yiying is too ruthless! Knowing that he hates writing, I want him to write Confucius so many times!

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ling Mengdie, who appeared behind him at some point, slapped him coldly.

"Wow——!!" Liu Ruo screamed in fright. A butt fell to the ground!

Ling Mengdie gave him a blank look. "Tsk, you dare to kidnap me so cowardly!"

"If I had known that Brother Yiying would punish me like this, I wouldn't have kidnapped you." Liu Ruo, who got up from the ground, muttered quietly.

At some point, Ling Mengdie, whose ear power was so good that she had nothing to say, could hear it clearly. "What, how did Brother Yiying punish you when you said about it?"

With a bitter face, Liu Ruo said helplessly. "Brother Yiying knows that people hate writing, and he will punish me for copying Confucius a hundred times!"

"Stupid! Do you really copy it a hundred times? Just work around! "Ling Mengdie despised the Dao." Come! Give my aunt and grandmother my pen and ink to serve! ”

"Uh...... Oh. Liu Ruo obediently prepared utensils for her.

After sitting down at the stone table, Ling Mengdie wrote a few 'unsightly' on the paper (a certain butterfly: rice method!). Our modern people use fountain pens and ballpoint pens, and those soft brushes are too difficult to write! Words. "That's it! Check it out! ”

Liu Ruo picked it up, only to see seven big characters written on the huge rice paper that really couldn't be seen if you didn't look carefully: punish Confucius for writing a hundred times.

"This ......," he said, pointing to the words on the paper, indicating that he did not understand what she meant.