Shocking news: The fifth-milk baby rides a ferocious beast and blows up the palace of Zha Daddy.

Just when the Rat King was about to go to the restaurant kitchen to wash his paws, two little mice ran in, carrying a basin of water, and yelled to please...

"Your Majesty, the water is coming, the water is coming."

There is no way, the king is greedy for delicious food, and deliberately comes to the little master to eat. They are also greedy. No, they are hiding in the dark and drooling. When they see the opportunity, they immediately carry a pot of it cleverly. Water comes in.

At this time, in the private room next door, several guests slapped the table angrily and roared angrily at the waiter outside...

"Staff, what's the matter with you? Didn't I ask you to bring a basin of warm water to wash our hands? Why haven't we seen you for so long?"

"That's it, do you look down on people and think we don't have money to give?"

The waiter outside was scolded for no apparent reason. He looked confused and shouted back: "Guests, the little man just brought it in, didn't you see?"

Several guests looked at each other and asked, "Where did you put it? Why didn't we see it?"

"It's on the table next to you." The waiter said as he walked into the private room, looked up at the table next to him, and said subconsciously...

"That's not hot...eh? Where's the water? I just put it here, where did it go?"

The waiter suddenly discovered that the hot water he had just brought in had disappeared.

Naturally, the guests scolded him again, saying that he had amnesia and clearly didn't bring warm water in. If he had brought it in, wouldn't he be bullying?

The waiter was dumbfounded. Could it be that he really didn't bring hot water? I had no choice but to scratch my head, go down to the first floor, and bring up another basin of hot water, and then the guests gave up.

Private room next door.

The Rat King was so happy when he saw that the two little mice were so smart and knew how to carry water for them to wash their hands, so he said...

"You should also wash your hands, and after I, the king, and the young master have finished eating, you can eat some too."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The two little mice were very happy. Sure enough, they had meat to eat after following the Majesty.

Ozawa was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Although he had known that the Rat King was very spiritual and could interact with several little masters, he never expected that he could be so spiritual and know how to wash his hands.

Even its men were so smart, knowing that it needed water, they immediately brought it in.

"My dear prince, this big mouse is really spiritual."

Huo Dong glanced at the Rat King, nodded, agreed very much with Ozawa's words, and said...

"Yes, the Rat King is indeed very spiritual and has helped us a lot."

The Rat King was naturally very happy when he was praised by his little master.

In this way, the meal was finished in a very pleasant atmosphere.

The two little mice ate the rest of the meal without wasting any of it.

Ozawa reluctantly said goodbye to Huo Dong. Before leaving, he told Huo Dong that he lived at Lingxiao Inn. If you need anything to find him, just go there and look for him.

"Okay, I understand." Huo Dong nodded, turned and left.

Since it was daytime, it was not convenient for the Rat King to walk with him on the street, so he had to part ways with him at the restaurant.

Huo Dong was wandering around the street boredly. He first bought a few bunches of candied haws, ready to go back for his little sister to eat. He also went into a pastry shop and bought a bag of exquisite pastries.

Just as he was about to walk out of the pastry shop, a sharp and mean voice came to his ears...

"Hey, isn't this the little bastard Huo Bingbing gave birth to? Why did he come out alone today? Could it be that he was discovered by Prince Zhan and is not his biological son?"

"So, you're out?"

"Ah ha ha ha..." Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of exaggerated ridicule from all around.

Huo Dong stopped and tied the candied haws and snacks around his waist without looking back, and then clasped his hands together loudly. He slowly turned around, glanced around, and found Huo Yirong with several maids. Sitting in the corner eating snacks, he asked in a sweet voice...

"Huo Yirong, did you just say that I am not my father's biological son?"

Huo Yirong relied on the strength of the crowd to bully Huo Dong, a little baby boy. He raised his chin and said with contempt...

"You little bastard, that's what I said, what?"

Huo Dong said word by word: "Even if you are blind, others are not blind, right? Everyone says that my four brothers look exactly like my father. You actually spread the rumor that I am not my father's son." ? Can you stop being so careless? Even if you spread rumors, just find something else to do."

"I think you are as stupid as a pig, no wonder you are being played by the old man."

Huo Yirong got angry when he heard this and cursed...

"You little bastard, you're looking for death."

She viciously ordered the maid behind her to beat Huo Dong...

"You go and break this little bastard's hands and feet, as well as his hamstrings, so that he can only be a cripple for the rest of his life. I am going to do something big today to make that bitch Huo Bingbing regret offending me, ah Hahaha…."

After saying that, there was a burst of crazy laughter.

"Yes, Miss, please don't worry while I'm doing the work." Five or six maids agreed, rolled up their sleeves, and pounced on Huo Dong like wolves and tigers.