The playwright in American manga

"Haha, kid, your question is very profound. But be careful, this little bastard's name is Caspar, he is a clever guy, don't be fooled. I'll catch the other idiot Zobel, and then come back and take care of me Deal with this little bastard who dares to tease me."

Brutz was also amused by Hossen's words. He didn't think it was strange at first. But now that he thought about it, when he caught "Caspar", he moved so violently, and the road back was bumpy. "Caspar" My hat didn't fall off, it was really amazing.

However, now he has to capture "Zobel" first, and then his friends should be neat and tidy!

"I...uh huh..."

Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain that he was not Kaspar, but Zoper, Zoper was jumped by the quick-witted Hossen and covered his mouth with his hand.

"What's the fuss about! Don't delay Mr. Brutz's work!"

Huo Sen cursed fiercely at the struggling Zobel, then looked up at Brutz who turned back curiously after hearing the noise, and smiled: "Master Brutz, please walk slowly, and leave this guy to me. I Make sure you keep a close eye on him."

Looking at Hossen's performance, Brutz gave a thumbs up in relief, and then went out again.

Seeing Brutz who was far away, Huosen let go of Zobel and helped him up.

Gugu, who was lying on Brutz's bed, looked at Huo Sen's confusing behavior speechlessly, and then was too lazy to care about them anymore.

"what are you doing!"

After all, he was still just a child. Even though he was three or two years older than Huo Sen, Zobel still angrily questioned the child who had just attacked him, without understanding Huo Sen's good intentions at all.

Although Huo Sen felt that even if Zobel revealed his identity like in the cartoon, Brutz would not believe it, but it was not safe enough, so Huo Sen still felt that it would be safer not to let him reveal his identity.

"Big brother, why are you scolding me! I am saving you!"

"help me?"

"Yeah, you don't know, that big thief is so scary. He eats children! He eats all kinds of 'claypot rice', 'human head rice', and 'fried ghosts'! Moreover, he likes to be noisy the most. He said, sew the noisy child's mouth shut, wash it, tie up its hands and feet, pass a long wooden stick through the rope, put the child on the fire and roast it, while roasting, turn the stick as much as possible. Let the child bake it until both sides are golden brown. When both sides are golden and sizzling, they will sprinkle pepper and cumin, then sprinkle with a little salt, and bake until the skin is crispy, so that when you bite it, it will be crispy. ! The greedy magician next door is drooling."

"Wow! Stop talking! It's too scary! I want to go home! I want to find grandma! Caspar, come and save me! I want to go home! Woohoo~"

Looking at Zobel who was frightened and crying, Huo Sen was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that the naughty kid who caught thieves, fought evil wizards, and dared to go to the swamp to save people in movies and TV dramas would actually be scared to tears by his few words.This is obviously a lie to children!

However, Huo Sen forgot that Zobel was a child, and he himself was a child. If he heard something from one child, the other child would naturally take it seriously, because in their innocent world, there was no such thing as deception or lies. What a word!

As a result, Hossen suffered the consequences.I enjoyed the treatment Brutz gave me last night, and it was even worse than Brutz.

After all, he was pretending to cry last night, but Zupel in front of him was really crying!The kind that can't be stopped!

Therefore, when Brutz returned home carrying Caspar in a sack, he saw a strange sight.

A five-year-old child squatted next to an eight-year-old child, making faces constantly and coaxing the sobbing eight-year-old child in a child-like tone.

"Oh oh oh, don't cry, don't cry, good children don't cry. As long as we are good, we won't be eaten. Big bad guys don't eat good children, they only eat bad children who love to cry and make noise."

"puff!"

"Bah!"

The expressions of the two people, one large and one small, who had just entered the house suddenly collapsed.

Brutz laughed so much that he threw Caspar, who was wearing a Zobel hat, to the ground. He lay on the ground and hammered the floor while laughing.

As for Caspar, who was tied up with a cloth bag, only his head was exposed. Unable to move, he could only roll on the floor with the bag, laughing.

"Ouch, laugh...it made me laugh so hard!"

"Caspar, you are such a clever guy that you were made to cry by a kid, and you still want someone to coax you... Hahaha, hahahaha!"

Now Caspar, who was originally gloating about his misfortune, was not happy. He quickly corrected Brutz and shouted.

"I am Caspar, he is Zobel! I am not made to cry, I don't need a child to coax me!"

"Nonsense, you are obviously Zobel, how can you be Caspar? Do you think I am blind!"

At this time, Horsen Brutz no longer cared about laughing at Zobel.He sat up from the ground and started arguing with Caspar.

"I am Caspar and he is Zobel!"

Obviously, Caspar did not want to be blamed for the death of this society, so he argued hard.

But Brutz was "not fooled". He plausibly pointed at Kasper's hat and asked, "Let me ask you, whose hat you are wearing belongs to?"

"Zobel's."

"That's right~ The one wearing a Zobel hat is naturally Zobel, and the one wearing a Caspar hat is naturally Caspar. You are obviously Zobel, what do you mean by Caspar? Pal. Are you scared out of your wits?"

Hearing these remarks from Horsen Brutz, let alone Kaspar, he was dumbfounded.Even the two little guys, Zopel and Huosen, who had been attracted by the quarrel between the two for a long time, looked at each other and made sure that they were not hallucinating.

Huo Sen even whispered in Zuo Baer's ear: "Sure enough, the hat is the identity of the two of you. Others rely on the hat to distinguish the two of you!"

At this moment, Zobel also had doubts about himself.

Do people really distinguish themselves from Caspar by their hats?

Thinking of this answer, he trembled with fear.Silence fell.

Fortunately, Caspar came to his senses. This big thief only recognized the hat and not the person!

So, he took it into consideration and took advantage of it.

"Oh, I can't deceive you at all. He is indeed the famous thief, Mr. Horsen Brutz! I give up. I am Zobel, and that one over there is Caspar."

Zobel, who had already fallen into deep self-doubt, ignored Kaspar's behavior of calling a deer a horse.

And Horsen Brutz, upon hearing "Zobel's" words of resignation, suddenly burst out laughing proudly.

After a hard day today, I finally made it back.

Next, it's time to take care of these two little bastards.

However, there seems to be a little problem to be solved before brewing these two little bastards.

Thinking of this, Brutz looked at Huosen who was eager to try and looked at him expectantly, and instantly fell into deep self-doubt...