Chapter 1 Waste Wood Little Man
"Alas! It's a pity! looks so handsome, there is no trace of true anger. ”
"Yes! I really don't know, what's going on with his parents, such a doll can also be born? If it were me, I would have strangled him to death and reincarnated him! ”
"Alas! What a pathetic! ”
The crowd gathered around a little boy and whispered. The little boy was about 5 years old, with a well-proportioned body, a face as white as snow, black pupils, and long eyelashes, flashing and flickering, very likable. The little boy is gorgeously dressed and holds a rock sugar gourd in his hand. Frowning and looking timid, he looked up at the people surrounding him.
"You guys are so unreasonable! So many people, blocking my way. Still judging me, what about your tutors? ”
The discussion stopped, and everyone was surprised. This little doll dared to accuse them like this. He is a 5-year-old doll with no true qi in his body. Inferior to inferior slaves, how dare he?
"Don't say it, this little doll is quite powerful!"
"Look at what you said, is it possible that in the future, you can say that the opponent is dead?"
"Haha......" The crowd burst into laughter.
The little boy looked at the crowd, still talking, not taking what he said seriously. Squinting his eyes, he picked up the sugar gourd in his hand and took a bite. "1, 2, 3, 4......" while eating, while counting in my heart, who was just now, laughing at himself. He had to remember what they looked like.
"Young Master! …… Master! ......" There was a call in the distance.
The crowd watched as they looked at the people who were getting closer and closer, with curiosity in their eyes.
"Isn't this the city lord's butler?" Some people have sharp eyes and can see the identity of the person.
"Who are they looking for?"
"Young Master?"
"Could it be that the young city lord has come out to play?"
"If the young city lord can take a look at me, it will be worth my death."
"Phew! You don't look in the mirror either? ”
"Shaocheng mainly looks at it, and he will only look at me like this."
……
The little boy who was eating a sugar gourd silently watched the reaction of the crowd of onlookers.
The leading butler, holding something similar to Yujue in his hand, walked away from the crowd of onlookers. The closer it gets, the more intense the light emitted by Yujue. "Over here! Come here. The butler turned back to greet a few of the guards who walked behind him.
Several people ran over hula, pushed away the onlookers, and saw the little boy eating sugar gourd inside. "Young Master! I've found you. Why are you here? ”
"Wow! It turned out that he was the youngest son of the city lord. ”
"It's incredible."
"How could he be the city lord's child?"
"Could it be the children of the city lord and mortals?"
……
The crowd of onlookers is still gossiping.
The little boy bites the sugar gourd in his mouth and looks at the butler. "You ask me? Why don't you ask them why they are surrounding me here? ”
The butler had just heard the chatter of the crowd around him. Look at his young master again, the anger on his face. "How bold are you? Dare to intercept the young city lord to go home? ”
The surrounding crowd, hearing the butler's words, immediately smelled the smell of danger. Hula, scattered and fled, and in a blink of an eye, no one was left, without a trace.
"Young Master! Let's go home! The butler smiled as he approached the little boy.
"Do you remember the appearance of those people just now?" The little boy asked, looking at the butler.
"Remembered." The butler said with a smile on his face.
"Wait until I get them all back to prison, and I'm going to interrogate them myself." The little boy said.
"Young Master! Feel relieved! It's a little thing, it's easy to do. When we get home, they'll be in jail. The butler still had a smile on his face.
"That's it!" The little boy turned around and walked straight in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Young Master! Don't you take the car? The butler followed the little boy.
"It's hard to come out, I want to go shopping." The little boy bit down on another sugar gourd and muttered.
"Good! Good! Good! It's all up to you. The butler looked at the little boy dotingly, and walked with him.