The doomsday boss comes from a mental hospital!

The sun was shining brightly overhead, women in white dresses were weaving fishing nets, and boys in white robes were running up and down the streets, playing with each other.

Everything is so quiet.

Far away on the path leading to the village came a man.

The man was holding a branch in his hand, and he was carrying a white package on his back. He was wearing a white shirt and a small black vest, and the curly hair combed into a ponytail scratched his back again and again.

"Ahem——" He coughed heavily.

At the entrance of the village, a few women chatting while weaving fishing nets came to hear the reputation, and they couldn't help showing surprise and vigilance when they saw him as a stranger.

However, after seeing this person's appearance clearly, several women suddenly started chatting and discussing.

When Meng Busan stood in front of them, they immediately stopped discussing and stared at him eagerly.

Meng Busan raised his face, showing a lovely and eager smile, "Hello, sisters."

A chubby woman smiled and said: "Oh, what sister, we are almost your mother at the same age."

"Hey! Is it like this?" Meng Busan's eyes were rounded, and his almond eyes seemed very sincere, "But I can't tell at all, I thought you were just sisters who were a year or two older than me."

Those women were laughed at by him.

"Stop coaxing us and call us auntie."

Meng Busan shook his head, "No, no, not like, not like."

The invisible ice was melted away by his sweet words.

One of the tall, thin women asked him, "Who are you? Why did you come to Duoduo Island suddenly?"

Meng Busan retreated with one leg, stretched out his hand with the back of his hand, pressed his heart with the other hand, and bowed to several people.

He raised his head and said with a smile: "I am a businessman who travels around. I came to this island by mistake and wanted to do business."

"Business? What kind of business?"

Meng Busan held the package to his chest.

"Sisters, here are the products I want to sell, but they are all good things, and my sisters will definitely like them."

"What a good thing."

As these women spoke, they couldn't help but put down the shuttle in their hands out of curiosity, and came over one after another.

Meng Busan picked up the package and waved it in front of their eyes, then suddenly withdrew his hand and hugged these things in his arms.

"Oh, no, no, I don't know if the sisters have money, these things are very expensive."

He pretended to sigh, "I spent all my money on these things. If I can't make money back, I will starve to death."

The curiosity of several women was suspended by him.

"Brother, just show us."

"That's right, what's the delay in taking a look at it? If we think it's good, we'll spend money to buy it."

"Yes, yes, don't look at us like this, we are not short of money."

Meng Busan raised the corner of his mouth, showing a sunny and lively smile, "Is that so..."

They held out their hands.

Meng Busan suddenly turned around with the burden on his back, "Oh, no, no, these things are too expensive, I... ouch!"

He clutched his stomach and let out a low cry.

"What happened?"

Several kind women supported him.

Meng Busan lowered his head, blushed, raised his head again, with a shy and uncomfortable expression, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I let my sisters hear my stomach rumbling."

He raised his hand and rubbed his nose, "Hey, I was so busy on my way that I forgot to eat."

A woman said: "The nearest island is also a three-day flight away from here. It's not easy for you."

He pursed his lips and looked at them eagerly with innocent eyes, which were difficult for middle-aged and elderly women to refuse.

The women softened for a while.

"Okay, you wait here, we'll go back and get you something to eat."

Meng Busan showed an embarrassed smile, "Sister, no need, this is not good, don't be like this..."

"Hey, what's the matter, it's just a matter of one bite of food, young man, you are so well-behaved, the eldest sister can't bear to let you go hungry, just wait..."

"I still have good wine at home, I'll pour you some."

"Oh, I have some dried fruit at home, I'll bring it to you, and you can eat it as a snack."

"My house is the closest, let me bring you a bread mat to cushion your stomach first."

With that said, they hurried back to the village.

When these people returned to their own houses, they naturally alarmed the neighbors who were very close. Then they spread the word to the second, and then to the third. Everyone knew about a young businessman from outside the village.

Meng Busan stared at the village for a few moments, then looked at the fishing nets and shuttles at his feet.

He picked a big stone next to the fishing net and sat down.

Several children were lying on the corner of the room and watching him secretly.

Meng Busan smiled slightly and waved to the children.

The children with their fingers in their mouths looked around and trotted all the way to him.

"You... Where are you from? Have you seen my dad?" The youngest child, with something still in his mouth, asked him vaguely.

Meng Busan: "Your father has gone to sea?"

"Well, my dad is amazing, he can catch a lot of fish every time!"

Meng Busan: "Wow, that's really amazing. It should make a lot of money."

"Make money?"

The child tilted his head, "I don't know, I just know that my father will bring me a lot of candies every time he comes back."

"Dad comes back for such a long time, you must miss him very much, right?"

The children couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"It's okay, they will be back in ten days."

Meng Busan tilted his head, "Ten days..."

"By the way, do you know about volcanoes?"

"Ah, you mean that mountain next to you that is gurgling and bursting with red bubbles?"

Meng Busan: "Huh? Are you all afraid of volcanoes?"

Several children held their heads high, "We are not afraid, we are little heroes."

Meng Busan: "It's really good!"

"I have to reward you with some candies."

When the children heard his words, their eyes lit up immediately.

Meng Busan touched his pocket hypocritically and said "Oh".

He looked at the children apologetically, "I'm really sorry, my candy was left in the cabin and I didn't bring it here. I'll bring it to you later, okay?"

These children let out an "ah" in disappointment.

Meng Busan: "Where are your families? I'm afraid I can't find you."

The child talked about the location of his home in a hurry.

"You can come earlier!"

Meng Busan smiled, "Don't worry, don't worry, I treat people with sincerity and never lie."

The children believed his nonsense one after another.

Meng Busan asked again with a smile: "Are there any other children? You can't favor one over another."

"No, there are only a few of us men left on the island. The little brothers have gone fishing with their fathers."

"Is that so... your village head has gone too?"

"Yeah, let's go!"

Meng Busan: "By the way, have you all learned arithmetic? My brother will test you a question. If anyone can answer it correctly, I will give him a few more candies."

"Let's learn! Learn! The village chief's grandmother taught us, we can count from one to one hundred!"

The children chattered about saying that they were good at arithmetic.

"Oh, that's amazing, the village chief's grandma is..."

"It's the village chief's grandpa's wife!" The youngest child jumped to answer.

"Then how many people are there in your whole village?"

"No more, no less, exactly one hundred!" The children arrived in unison, smiling.

That's right.

Meng Busan was even happier.

"How many people are in the village now?"

"There are 47 of them!"

Meng Busan asked a few more words casually, and encouraged them to answer more, saying that whoever answered correctly would get more candies.

The child honestly told what he knew.

By the time the women in the village came to see him with their meals, he already knew about the situation of the children.

Meng Busan glanced at the woods behind him, and then made a movement of pinching something with two fingers.

……

In the woods, the three silently watched Meng Busan fooling the woman, and then began fooling the child again.

Shi Shixiang muttered in a low voice: "The boss is really good, from 99 to [-], down to just walking, he will not let go."

Jonas smiled and rolled his eyes, "Well, brother is really amazing!"

While Lu Xiaomeng watched Meng Busan's situation, he did not forget to guard against the two.

She rubbed the muzzle of the shotgun with her sleeve, and said casually, "What's your name?"

Jonas turned his head, his eyes completed a small crescent, "My name is Jonas."

His well-behaved and pleasant appearance inexplicably reminded Lu Xiaomeng of the girl he had seen in the trial ground before.

She still feels that a tester who can get to that level will not be so sweet and silly, and give the chance of life to others and leave the chance of death to herself.

Moreover, since Ji Xueya got to know that girl, he seemed to be a different person. In the end, Ji Xueya even regarded her as one of the murderers who killed the girl.

She had met Ji Xueya again in the last trial field, and that guy had changed so much that she could hardly recognize him anymore.

What's more, that guy seems to be crazy, and has been creating opportunities for her to die. If she hadn't been vigilant and strong, she might really have disappeared in the trial field forever.

She clearly knew that the root of everything was the girl named Ai Buai, there must be a conspiracy.

So, seeing that this appointment was so similar to that sunny girl Ai Buai's style, Lu Xiaomeng immediately became vigilant.

Avoiding Jonas's beautiful blue eyes, she said mercilessly, "Don't babble, just tell me what your skills are."

Jonas blinked his eyes and said defenselessly: "My skills are very weak, so I can create some accidents."

He smiled shyly, "The name of the skill is Troublemaker, troublemaker."

"Generally speaking, you can't make big accidents, you can only make some small accidents."

The alarm bell in Lu Xiaomeng's heart rang immediately.

At this time, she noticed that Meng Busan turned his head and looked here.

Does he need to cooperate?

Sure enough, the next moment, Meng Busan stretched out two fingers, made a pinching movement, and then slowly retracted his hands.

He turned around and waved to the village.

Lu Xiaomeng gave a "tsk", and took a few steps back, "Come on, let's take a detour to the village."

"Hey? Why? What are you going to do?" Shi Shixiang looked puzzled.

Lu Xiaomeng hit Jonas on the back with a gun, telling him to leave quickly.

Jonas smiled awkwardly, "Miss, why?"

Lu Xiaomeng: "This is the order of the boss, you can do it or not!"

Shi Shixiang and Jonas looked at each other.

"What did he order?"

Lu Xiaomeng chuckled lightly, "This guy has attracted everyone here because he wants us to steal the house!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-1722:20:36~2020-06-1822:42:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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