Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

Knife walked towards Fourth Master You, looking at the download progress bar on Fourth Master You's phone, not knowing what expression to make.

"Fourth master?"

His slender fingers tapped the screen of the phone a few times, Fourth Master You stared at a "Lolita" movie with a tangled expression, brows furrowed and thought for a long time before he let out a lazy "Hmm ".

Knife stood on his side and moved his throat, feeling that he couldn't manage his facial muscles, "What about these three people?"

Only then did Fourth Master You raise his deep eyes slightly towards the three people on the ground, as if looking at a pile of dead objects, and tapped his finger on the chair a few times amidst the blood and decay, and then looked lazily. Standing up, he said, "Cut some meat from them and send it to Nan Rongying. Remember to pick a nicer box."

The knife seems to have become a habit, and he asked: "Fourth Master, which piece to cut?"

Fourth Master You naturally knew the bad taste of knives, "You can figure it out yourself."

It seemed to be raining outside, adding a little dampness to the smell of blood, Fourth Master You thought of the little boy at home and moved back.

Not interested in appreciating the thing cut by the knife, Fourth Master You took out a cigarette and lit it after he left the warehouse and looked at the darkness all over the sky.

Leaning Xin's long back against the somewhat aging wall, Fourth Master You watched the drizzle, letting the fireworks between his fingers fall and turn into ashes.

The movement of the knife was nimble, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was very deep, and he said to the little brother who was holding the three pieces of things with a look of disgust: "Hurry up and send it while it is fresh."

Satisfied with his bad taste, the knife threw the knife in his hand to the ground, and after the blood in his eyes slowly faded, he looked around for Fourth Master You like a simple and loyal wolf dog.

"Where is fourth master?"

"It should be outside, I just went out."

After Knife walked out of the warehouse, he looked around and saw Fourth Master You's bleak figure outside in the cool and damp.

"Fourth Lord!"

Knife trotted over, looking at the smoke that was about to burn out between Fourth Master You's fingers.

This look must be for some big event!

Fourth Master You looked sideways at him, and Knife immediately felt his sense of mission rising.

Fourth master is going to ask him, right?

Fourth Master You threw the cigarette between his fingers on the ground and stepped on it, and asked, "Have you seen cartoons?"

knife:"……"

Fourth Master You turned his face away from the wall, "It's fine if you haven't seen it."

After the knife reacted, he was about to say that he had seen it.But Fourth Master You had already walked into the drizzle, opened the car door and sat in, then stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

——In the villa at this time.

The little boy sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched the TV that the housekeeper turned on for him, his big eyes were full of curiosity.

Because the meal was not ready yet, and the butler was afraid that the little guy would be hungry, he asked the servant to cut a plate of fruit and bring it to him.

Seeing that the boy just looked at him with his big eyes but didn't intend to do anything, the housekeeper pushed the plate in front of him again.

"Eat something first, don't starve."

The little boy turned his gaze back and looked at the cut fruits on the plate. Although his little stomach kept growling, he still didn't reach out for a long time.

The butler thought he was being watched by him, so he was embarrassed, so he turned and left.

Seeing that there was no one in the room, the little boy stretched out his little hand to the plate, took a piece of apple and put it in his mouth.

Sweet……

Holding the plate in his arms, the little boy looked around again, and after making sure that no one was there, he dragged a shoe and ran out.

After running to a corner and sitting down, the little boy put the plate of fruit on the ground and started digging.

Planing and planing, planing and planing, the shirt on my body was dirty, and when I wiped my face with my hands, my face instantly turned into a small face.

Just after he dug the hole and poured the cut fruits into it, he was seen by the housekeeper who came to him.

After finding him, the housekeeper finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the kid who seemed to have been found out for doing something bad, then looked at the hole and asked, "What are you doing?"

The little boy was a little scared, his eye circles were red, "Give it to Youyo."

The housekeeper was a little confused, "What Yoyo? Where is he?"

The little boy wiped his face with his sleeve, but it made his face even dirtier, "Yoyo is in the dirt."