Chapter Forty-Eight: This Face Really Hurts!
He Yuzhu's movements were silent, so the stick terrier was not at all guarded.
He has been trying to find leftovers, hoping to satisfy his hungry stomach.
"It's so hard for me."
The stick terrier squatted on the ground and searched for a long time, but he didn't even find a white-flour steamed bun.
It was also his bad luck.
He Yuzhu has never broken white-flour steamed buns at home, but today because Qin Jingru ate three, plus He Yushui also came, there was no white-flour steamed bun left.
The Stick Thief is very melancholy, and it can't be that he hasn't stolen anything at all.
This is too damaging to my reputation as a saint thief.
"Since there are no leftovers, then I'll look for your white noodles, which is also a good thing."
As he spoke, he began to act.
How shrewd He Yuzhu is.
He looked at the stick terrier for a while, and then before the other party did not act, he quietly hid in a remote place and quietly watched the stick terrier move.
Originally, he wanted to catch the thief directly and embarrass Qin Huairu's family.
But this is not very good, after all, Qin Huairu is his No. 1 licking dog, and his current favorability is about to break through the lowest value in history.
After letting the stick terrier be caught in public and become a thief, the road to counterattack is even farther away, and there is no end.
But if there is no action at all, it will be too cheap for this kid.
No, I've got to teach the terrier a profound lesson.
Therefore, He Yuzhu did not make a move, but hid and continued to watch the play.
Hey, don't say it, it's kind of funny.
It's like watching a mime.
It feels so real and exciting.
The stick terrier has no idea what is going on here, and is still trying to find the flour he wants.
Not only has there been no meat to eat in the past few days, but even the white-flour steamed buns are gone, which makes him a little unacceptable.
How fragrant this white-flour steamed bun is.
"Where the hell was the flour put by this stupid pillar?"
After looking for a while, the stick terrier scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and his mood was a little irritable.
Ten minutes have passed since I first entered the door.
As a thief, he knew very well what those ten minutes meant to someone who wanted to steal.
It's the perfect time to steal!
After this point, there is a possibility that something will happen.
In fact, he had stolen things many times, but at this time he was shaken and had the idea of wanting to go back.
Even if he wasn't caught by the stupid pillar, but after going out to the toilet for so long, grandma and mom would come to him when they found out.
But this white flour really attracted him, like a cat's claw scratching his heart, and he couldn't let go.
"I'm looking for five minutes, and I can't find it for five minutes, so I'll leave."
The stick terrier made up his mind decisively, and then, the speed of rummaging was even faster.
"This kid is really a talent, and he has a hand in stealing things."
He Yuzhu, who was in the dark, naturally heard the muttering of the stick terrier, and secretly said in his heart, this kid is a loss if he doesn't learn the technique of stealing.
But when you came through my door, you wanted to go away safely?
Is it possible!
Today, I have to take this opportunity to give you a good beating.
"Found it!"
At this moment, with unremitting efforts, the stick terrier finally found the white noodles in He Yuzhu's house.
", this kid is really a talent, I hid the white face so tightly, can I find this too?"
He Yuzhu was a little stunned.
He knew that there was a thief in his yard, so he was very careful.
White flour has long been hidden.
Unexpectedly, this kid is quite capable, so he insisted on finding it out and preparing to take it away.
Take?
You take it, you go!
These flours are not heavy, at most ten catties.
Although the stick terrier can be moved, the child has little strength and is still a little struggling.
Although it was hard, there was a fine light in his eyes, after all, this was his trophy, and he finally stole it!
"Thief!"
Just as the stick terrier was struggling to hold the white noodles and prepare to go back, a voice suddenly came, which instantly startled him.
Damn, how did he wake up!
The stick terrier was scared in his heart, he knew that this stupid pillar was a little different recently.
The previous boxed lunches are gone, and I haven't given them home for a long time.
In the past, my family could eat fragrant meat almost every night.
It's like now, if you eat at night, you will wake up hungry in the middle of the night!
It's all to blame on this selfish stupid pillar, so many delicious foods, don't give them home.
Grandma is right, this stupid pillar is a villain!
However, he was emboldened and decided that the stupid pillar would not dare to beat him.
After all, it is a courtyard, and in the past, he stole their things, and the stupid pillar never cared.
"Silly uncle, it's me."
The stick terrier shouted directly.
The meaning is quite obvious, that is, let He Yuzhu let himself go.
But the current He Yuzhu is the same as the previous He Yuzhu.
How bad He Yuzhu is now.
"Good guy, it turned out to be Song Liang, you little deflated three, you stole something to my house, see if I don't arrest you and go to the police station!"
It's called taking the lead.
Let the stick terrier know that he recognized the wrong person, and then he didn't dare to say anything, after all, he had already told him from the words.
As long as they are caught, they will be sent to the police station.
Next, this kid will definitely not tell his true identity because he is afraid.
Then you can only run.
As he thought, the stick terrier was so frightened that he didn't say anything.
Joke, the thief is not stupid, he will be sent to the police station if he is caught!
In the past, the stupid pillar was okay with my family, but these two days have been different.
What if you catch me and send me to the police station?
Isn't that a shame!
"Fortunately, this stupid pillar treats me as Song Liang in the courtyard next door, hey, as long as you run out and can't catch me, you'll be safe."
The stick terrier was really fooled by He Yuzhu's words.
"I'll let you kid steal!"
was in the middle of the stunned stalk, He Yuzhu snatched the white noodles over, and it was directly a slap.
This slap is not a small one.
However, this also made the stick terrier grin in pain, but he didn't dare to speak, and ran out directly.
"I'll let you run!"
Seeing the opportunity, He Yuzhu kicked it directly.
This kick used a lot of strength.
"Oops!"
The stick terrier shouted in pain, and then the whole person disappeared.
With so much force, he directly kicked the stick stalk away.
From the inside of the house, he flew directly outside the house, and then fell heavily on the snow.
"Bang!"
This is not a light fall.
"Don't run, you kid, when I put on my shoes, I'll catch you and go to the police station!"
He Yuzhu hit the stick twice, and his heart was secretly refreshed, but because of Qin Huairu, he couldn't really send this kid in.
At the very least, if you want to send the stick terrier to the police station, you have to let someone else send it.
Therefore, I can only use this sentence to remind the stick terrier that he is going to put on his shoes, and he still has time to escape.
"Hey, this stupid pillar, you want to catch me, go dream!"
The stick terrier quickly got up, and after running for less than two steps, he reached his door.
Hurry into the house and close the door quickly.
Call!
Finally escaped!
This stupid pillar, with not very good eyes, actually recognized himself as Song Liang.
How stupid!
"Oops, but this face hurts!"
Just wanted to laugh, the muscles that were slapped by He Yuzhu on the face instantly hurt.
The stick terrier didn't dare to laugh anymore, and was stupidly ready to sleep.