If you are honest and obedient, you will be beaten less.

As a good young man in the new century, Bai Zicheng has realized such a truth.

He was lying on the floor almost crying, wriggling desperately and screaming: "I was wrong! I don't have evil intentions anymore, let me go!"

The little frog upstairs responded coldly: "If you make any more noise, I will bury you in the ground."

"..." Bai Zicheng was as quiet as a chicken.

The morning light illuminates the small stone house.

Bai Zicheng, who had been unconscious for half a night, smelled the aroma of food in a trance, and finally regained consciousness.

There is a plate of strawberries on the dining table, and the little frog is sitting at the table chopping wood, the knife is bright, and the big eyes are focused.

Bai Zicheng gave up his dignity: "I'm sorry... I didn't intend to kidnap you, I just want to know what's going on."

"Kidnapping me?" The little frog mocked every time he laughed, "Oh."

Bai Zicheng: "Okay, I'm overthinking my abilities, but you should make it clear why I can't get out of the game when I'm well-behaved. Tell me, am I missing your lunch box or buying you luck? The bell?!"

Little Frog: "You, you are so poor that you never bought me a lucky bell."

Bai Zicheng: "..."

The little frog continued to focus on cutting wood.

Bai Zicheng rolled to the table: "So this is really a game world? Are you really my little frog?"

I don't know which sentence angered Mr. Frog. It suddenly threw the wood away, jumped onto his stomach with a knife in hand, and declared very seriously: "This is the world of monsters. You are the servant I summoned. Do what you do, understand?"

Bai Zicheng: "I don't quite understand..."

The little frog poked his chin with the knife.

Bai Zicheng shouted: "Understood, understood! Keep it in my heart!!!"

Only then did the little frog cut the hemp rope: "Eat the strawberries, go and harvest the clover and put them in the basket."

Frogs are soft frogs, and knives are hard knives.

Bai Zicheng rubbed his sore body and got up, without daring to say a word, he grabbed the strawberries and devoured them hungrily, then fled to the yard to cut clover.

The little frog frowned and watched for a moment, then put on his little hat, carried a small package on his back, and hopped lightly as if he was about to go on the road.

Bai Zicheng was desperate: "Are you going out again?"

Little Frog: "Call me Master."

"Grandpa, are you going out again?" Bai Zicheng blurted out.

The little frog kicked him to the ground, then took out a booklet from the package, flipped through it and said, "I'll buy you some human supplies, toothbrushes, popping candy, what else do you want?"

"What the hell is Popping Candy?" Bai Zicheng was distressed.

The little frog held up the brochure to his eyes: "How would I know?"

The large characters on the booklet are very conspicuous.

"Want to make your human babies happier? Come to the Twolegs grocery store!"

"Today's recommended 1% off product: Popping Candy 5g!"

Bai Zicheng was terrified, but said weakly, "I want a pair of shoes."

The little frog looked at his muddy white feet, flipped through the book again, and then nodded firmly: "No, it's too expensive."

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