The doomsday boss comes from a mental hospital!

The village head's grandmother wanted to leave, but Meng Busan called her to stop her.

"Old sister, when will the men come back? I can't stay here for ten days and half a month, can I?"

The village head's grandmother looked back, "Don't worry, I won't be able to stay."

Meng Busan: "Then where do I live?"

The village head's grandmother turned around completely, "Where do you want to live?"

A few women next to him tried their best to wink at him, telling him to go to their home.

Meng Busan smiled, "Old sister, what do you think?"

The village head's grandmother was deep in thought, but the women fought to get away.

"Where do I go, where am I?"

"Go, go, how big is your house? Come to my house, my house is well decorated."

"Hey, it's inconvenient for you. After all, it's better to go to my house. I have two children. I treat him as my own child and let him live with my children."

Meng Busan was snatched here and there, and his clothes were all crumpled.

He pursed his lips, showing a shy and shy smile, like a milky, non-aggressive cat.

The village chief's grandmother softened her wary expression, "In this case..."

Meng Busan: "Haha, the sisters are so enthusiastic, I can go to any house, but I have a good time with these children."

He smiled and winked at the children beside him.

The children immediately surrounded the village chief's grandmother and begged: "Grandma, let brother play with us, grandma..."

The village head's grandmother had no choice but to show a kind smile to these children's acting like a baby.

In the end, she nodded and said to the woman with two children, "Okay, I'll go to your house, and it's fine to live with your children."

She looked around and said to the women: "Don't use your brains!"

The women laughed.

Meng Busan was surrounded by a group of people and went to the woman's residence. Several children followed behind him and winked at him.

Meng Busan led them with a smile and said: "What do you play on weekdays, why don't you play together with my brother? My brother knows a lot."

"really?"

"Does that brother know how to play pirate games?"

The mother of the child in front immediately turned around and reprimanded: "What nonsense!"

Meng Busan glanced at her, seeing that she was flustered, he just smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

When they took him around the village, he paid attention to the layout and roads in the village, and found that the houses in this village were arranged very neatly, one house after another, with walls made of mud and leaves of big trees as roofs .

There are five streets in the village.

Meng Busan lived in the middle of the first street.

Seeing that he was interested, the woman introduced, "The first one is the village chief's."

Meng Busan: "Well, I see that the village is surrounded by high fences. Are there any ferocious wild animals here?"

The woman complained: "Isn't it? There are a lot of wild boars. I was afraid that they would run into the village, so I surrounded it with a fence, leaving only one exit at the front and back."

Meng Busan touched his chin.

He was a little curious about what would happen when the three of them rolled in.

"By the way, when will the men in the village come back?" He asked casually.

The woman smiled and said, "I'll be back in three days."

Meng Busan's eyelids twitched, and he asked, "I heard from the children that they will be back in ten days."

The woman laughed and said: "The men in the village usually go out to sea for ten days, and then stay in the village for ten days. The children are young and ignorant, and they cry for their father all day long. If you tell them the exact time, they won't be there by then." When you come back, the child will make trouble again, but how can you predict the situation at sea? Once there is wind and rain, you may not be able to return until later."

"In order to avoid children crying, or going to the beach to wait, every time they ask, we will say there are still ten days."

Meng Busan pursed his lips.

It turned out that ten days was a white lie of the mothers. If he really believed the children's words, he might have missed the real volcanic eruption time.

Meng Busan rubbed his hair and smiled at the woman, "That's right..."

……

The house where the woman lives is divided into three rooms. As soon as you come in from the door, there is a main room.

He was dragged into the house by seven children to chat and play.

Meng Busan casually asked if they had ever been to sea.

The oldest child proudly said: "Of course I did, I went there secretly. I heard that the nearest island is in the southeast, and it takes three days and three nights. It took me three days and three nights to get there. Unfortunately, my parents found it." Afterwards, he was beaten up."

The remaining six children gave their elder brother admiring glances.

Meng Busan smiled, "Are there still boats on the island?"

"Yes, there are many!"

Meng Busan asked them where the ancestral hall was.

Then, he lowered his voice and said, "Brother can't go to the cabin to get candy."

"How about we help you? Just tell me where the boat is parked! We know this place very well!"

Meng Busan smiled and thought hard, "It seems to be in the east, and it seems to be in the south. Hey, I can't remember. I have to go back the same way to find it."

"Okay, hurry up tomorrow, we will find a chance to sneak you out."

Meng Busan was surprised and said: "Can it really be done? They guard it very strictly."

"Hey, what's the big deal, my brother and I are often locked up by us, so we dug a hole in the wall and ran out to play."

Meng Busan's smile widened, "That would be great."

Thanks bear boy.

Meng Bu Sanhao watched the hole they prepared.

He whispered: "I think I'm going to bring you some candy right now. Can you find someone to pretend to be me so that you can deal with your mother's inspection?"

The oldest boy immediately said: "I have experience with this, I will do it, I will do it."

Several other boys also found it interesting and responded one after another.

He exchanged clothes with the oldest boy, removed the low cabinet, and crawled out through the hole in the back.

The other side happened to be a vat, and a hole was opened in the back of the vat to connect with the hole in the back wall. A dustpan was placed on top of the vat to prevent people from seeing people inside.

Meng Busan jumped out of the tank after observing that there was no one around.

At noon, the women were almost chatting in the open space in front of the village, mending and weaving fishing nets, and the whole village was quiet.

Meng Busan went to the ancestral hall first.

He had asked about the location of the ancestral hall before, and he was not a road idiot, so it was easy.

He staggered sideways along the road, as if he had no fear of being seen.

When he reached the gate of the ancestral hall, he paused.

He turned his head to look at the fence opposite the ancestral hall.

Meng Busan looked at it for a while, then said, "Don't hide, come out."

There was no movement.

Meng Busan chuckled, "What's the matter, do you want me to yell and get you caught?"

Still no movement.

Meng Busan sighed, "You really didn't know how to run until you were dying. I saw the traces on the fence. Don't I know where you are hiding?"

Meng Busan turned around and stepped on the big basket at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

He grinned and said slowly: "Fool, don't you know that the gap can show your clothes?"

The big basket was suddenly overturned from the inside, and a man in a yellow robe came out in a disheveled manner. He was planning to do something, and his hands burst into flames, but when he saw the title on Meng Busan's head, his whole body was shocked. People are stupid.

"Ah, you, you, you are not dead?!"

In a panic, he wanted to extinguish the fire in his hand, but he didn't know why his skills were out of control, so he had to blow hard on his burning palm, but it couldn't be extinguished, and then quickly put his hand on the ground and stepped on it.

While putting out the fire with his burning hands, he raised his head and showed a silly smile, "Haha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I didn't think I would do anything to you, big brother, it was all subconscious, yes, subconscious!"

Meng Busan tilted his head, looking at him with great interest.

He was a tall and thin young man with dyed khaki hair and dark skin, which made him look dirty.

The title on his head is "the brat playing with fire".

Oh, no wonder his fire doesn't work!

He was wearing a khaki Chinese-style robe, black trousers and a pair of black sneakers.

On the chest of the khaki-colored robe, there were a few words embroidered with red thread—Sixth Squad of the Yellow Character Team of the City of Gods.

It's almost like the sign of an old man and old lady tour group.

Meng Busan: "You know me?"

The young man grinned flatteringly, "Look at what you said, you bastard, who doesn't know you! I don't know where you got rich recently?"

Meng Busan chuckled, "Don't put a high hat on me, call your companion down quickly, you won't be afraid of getting bald if you stay on the roof in this heat."

The young man said with a bitter face, "Boss, you already know."

Meng Busan: "Nonsense, it's quite strenuous to go up, isn't it? The grass leaves on the roof are all bald."

However, after the two talked for so long below, the people above did not respond.

The young man's expression changed, "It's broken!"

He put the broken basket on the corner of the wall, wanting to step on the basket and step on the wall to have a look.

The young man was climbing over the wall "groaning and humming".

Meng Busan took out a pin that he had just picked up from that house from his pocket, straightened the pin, and stabbed it twice in the lock on the door of the ancestral hall.

The young man was holding the eaves with his arms and was about to pull up when he heard a "click".

He turned his head and looked, okay, everyone has unlocked the lock and walked in slowly.

"Boss..." The young man hanging in mid-air really wanted to cry.

Meng Busan smiled, "You are busy with your work, I will go in and have a look first."

"Oh well."

He actually did a pull-up, exposed his head, and looked at the roof.

Meng Busan shook his head helplessly.

This man's brain is gone.

Such an easy-to-use tool man, he doesn't have to feel sorry for himself.

Meng Busan pushed open the door, and after seeing the situation inside the house clearly, he was very happy.