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As a result, when Satan's honey candy was finished, his mother didn't come here, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
After Long Ming washed, he climbed onto the marble steps and prepared to wear clothes.
"I'll help you wear these clothes when I was a child, but they were washed clean and kept in a box. Don't worry." Satan quickly went up to help his good friend put clothes on. In his heart, his good friend was really young and very cute, so Satan felt like he was his younger brother and couldn't help but want to take care of him.
It was too lonely at home, and he also wanted to have a cute and well-behaved brother so that he could talk and play with him. However, Satan could only think about these words in his heart. His good friends obviously had their own family.
"I can wear it myself, Satan." Apart from Gru and Oreo, this is the first person to dress him with his own hands. Long Ming felt a little embarrassed.
"You are still young, I am older than you, so of course I have to take care of you." Satan squatted down and put his clothes on his friend, and put his original clothes into a cloth bag.
"You stay here first, I'll go out and have a look."
Long Ming sat next to the bathtub and took a fruit and ate it.
After a while, the young master came back. He frowned and seemed very confused: "My mother is basking in the sun downstairs, as if she is asleep. Forget it, let's go out first."
"Okay." Long Ming felt that Oreo was really a qualified partner and had a strong ability to recover.
"Young Master, open the door, the sheep milk cheese sent by the maid has arrived." The voice of the butler's grandfather came from outside the door.
Since my mother fell asleep, there should be no trouble. The young master opened the door and asked the butler to come in.
The maid put down the sheep milk cheese and retreated.
"etc."
Satan remembered the weight of his good friend and quickly called her: "Wait until you ask the kitchen to make five or six more portions, and then make some fruit cakes and they all come."
Long Ming:...
"Satan, I'm not hungry." He came to find out the truth, not to eat.
"Then even if I'm hungry." The young master turned around and looked like "I understand, you don't need to explain."
Only the old housekeeper looked at Satan with disagreement. In his heart, he must have thought that his young master was led to the destruction of this civilian.
After eating the goat milk cheese, Long Ming looked at the remaining bowl and suddenly remembered why Oreo disappeared. He quietly glanced at Satan who was eating quietly, ran to the window and looked, but he could only see the garden not far away, and the situation in the backyard was covered by the wall.
"Satan, have you ever gone to the backyard to play?" Long Ming thought Oreo should have gone to the backyard, so he remembered to find him.
"No, my mother and my father rarely let me out of the room." The young master brought a book over and sat on the carpet and looked at the scenery below.
"Then do you want to go?" Long Ming looked at him, feeling that the parents really took Satan as prisoners, so how could they keep the child in the house all day long?
"But the backyard is the forbidden area of the family, and even the housekeeper is not allowed to go. A maid accidentally entered the backyard and never came out again." Satan's face became paler when he remembered what happened before.
"Aren't you curious about what's in the backyard? While your mother is asleep, we secretly go and take a look and come back, okay?" Long Ming felt like a real evil dragon, encouraging this innocent young master who was kept in the deep room and rarely went out to do something extraordinary and bold.
Satan's thick eyelashes were moving, and he was obviously very moved.
Long Ming grabbed his cold hand and looked at him with a smile: "Let's go together, I'll tell you my true identity when I go with me."
"Go, let's go on an adventure together."
The young master looked up at his good friend.
His only good friend is really cute. When he first met, he felt that his black hair was fluffy and short, and his big golden eyes were always shining. Hidden under the scent of milk, there was a vigorous vitality, lively, bold, and always had endless exploration and curiosity for the outside world.
"Then let's take a look and come back. Then you follow me and don't run around." Satan felt as if he was being spoiled by his younger brother, and he had a little satisfaction of being needed.
Long Ming nodded quickly: "Don't worry, no one will find it."
"Let's go." The young master stood up and took two black fox-haired cloaks from the closet.
"Wait, it's daytime now, isn't it too strange for black clothes?"
Satan stopped wearing clothes and said, "It seems to be the same, so let's go like that."
Long Ming followed him downstairs. The old butler in the front hall ordered the maids to take out three bottles of rose wine from the wine cellar. Satan hid at the corner of the stairs and shrewd, and Long Ming nodded.
Then when the maid turned around and left, the young master quickly threw out a stone and smashed the vase under the hall mural.
"Strange, why did it fall down?" The old butler put on reading glasses, frowned and walked to the vase, and called a male servant: "Domi, come here to clean it, I'm going to go to the storage room to get a new one."
Long Mingzai was held by the young master and followed behind the wine collection.
Satan did not show his face, and the other servants only thought it was difficult for him to relax and still did their own things. Only Long Ming knew that the young master was holding his hand tightly and was very nervous.
The maid who went to the wine cellar to pick up the wine was holding a key, and she walked in front without any sense.
When Satan was waiting for her to open the door, he sneaked in. Long Ming and him hid in the wine cellar. When the maid finished picking up the rose wine, Satan took his good friend's hand and walked inside.
After about five or six minutes of walking, Long Ming saw a wooden dog house. It had been many years ago. The white paint on it had faded, the blankets laid under it were also ragged, and the iron chains that locked the dog had been rusted. Long Ming looked at the height of the dog house and suspected that there was a medium and large dog living inside.
The young master knelt on the ground and opened the wooden door, pointing inside: "Push open the small door and it will be the backyard."
"So we have to get through."
After saying that, I wanted to drill in.
"Wait, how do you know that it's from the backyard?" Long Ming grabbed the young master, and he was already eager to crawl inside.
Satan's face was rubbed with a layer of dust, and he looked a little embarrassed. He sat down and touched the white paint of the cabin, with debris stained with his hands: "I used to have a dog named Xixi. During the day, Grandpa, the housekeeper, would send it to my room to play with me, and it would disappear at night."
"One day, I followed it here while the servant was not paying attention. I accidentally discovered that the small wooden door inside could be pushed open to enter the backyard. However, because I was looking for Xixi late at night, my mother was very angry, so she wanted to execute Xixi."
Long Ming felt that the young master's eyes seemed to be about to cry and his voice fell down.
"Later I promised her that she would never leave the room without her permission, so she let Xixi go."
"I don't know where Xixi was driven to by her mother. It was really a very beautiful and docile big dog. I still remember that its fur was dark brown. When I was looking for it that night, I slept in this cabin with it."
"It's very warm, just like you." Satan said sincerely at his good friend.
Long Ming was very moved at first, but now after hearing the young master's praise, he suddenly felt strange again.
"Okay, don't you want to go to the backyard to play? I'll take you there." The young master lay on the ground. Fortunately, the cabin was big enough, he was thin and he was not very difficult to climb, so he quickly went out.
"Good boy, come here." Satan called out from the other end.
Long Ming squatted down and saw the young master with dirty cheeks at a glance.
Well, he shouldn't be considered a dog hole. After all, it was a small wooden house, and there was a small door. Rounding it was equivalent to walking through the door. Long Ming thought of this and lay down and crawled out of the small wooden house.
"This is the backyard." Satan patted the dust on his friend's body, pulled him forward.
Long Ming remembered Oreo's words and looked for traces of the house, but they were all rockery and others were not tall, so he could only follow this young master.
The two of them were walking around and were about to go out to pile up the rockery. Unexpectedly, Satan in front suddenly stopped and his whole body became stiff.
"What's wrong, Satan." Long Ming was originally behind him and almost bumped into him. He tilted his head and looked at it, but he didn't expect to see a skeleton.
He hesitated to look at the dog skeleton, and his heart suddenly broke out, and an unknown guess appeared in his heart. He quietly looked up at the young master and found that his face was as white as if he was about to faint, his breathing was rapid, his pale lips were trembling, his small breasts were unnaturally undulating, and his eyes were even more shockingly red.
Long Ming felt very regretful if he had known it, and it seemed that the young master was hit hard.
"That, Satan, maybe it's just another dog." Long Ming was a little anxious. He was afraid that this simple and lacking love would be hurt. He never wanted to tell him that his parents were probably an evil god cultivator and were very likely to have participated in the cub trafficker. The result was good. Princess Yilu was really cruel and cheated on her son.
Long Ming felt that he was angry.
"That's... Xixi, this bell is me, I gave it to it." The young master's voice was even more swallowed, and he walked unsteadily to the dog skeleton in front of him, and found a small bell tied with a red rope from the soil. The red rope was almost rotten, and the bell was covered with soil.
Long Ming felt depressed and very uncomfortable.
"I'm going to find my mother." Satan suddenly stood up, turned around and ran away with the bell.
Long Ming was stunned and hurriedly chased him.
Unfortunately, the young master has obviously lost his mind.
Long Ming followed him, and the two ran to the door of the wine cellar. The door was locked by the maid. Just as Long Ming was about to speak, he saw the weak young master pulling the door open with his bare hands, making a loud bang, and then rushed out.
Is this a mutated body after being stimulated? Long Ming chased him after being shocked.
On the way, I met many maids carrying food and wine. Satan seemed to be invisible and rushed around, and the wine glasses sprinkled in the corridor.
"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Go and find the butler."
"Young Master, Young Master..."
There was a mess in the corridor. Long Ming thought for a while and jumped from the side to the lawn where he was lowered. Satan obviously went to find his mother.
Sure enough, he saw him on the lawn where he originally flew a kite.
Long Ming ran over, and the young master was standing in front of Princess Yilu panting, his hands tightly clenched and his eyes were red.
"My mother."
His voice was hoarse and more swallowed, full of sadness and pain. Long Ming stood beside him and suddenly found a strange fishy red inscription spreading on the young master's exposed neck, which penetrated out from the flesh and blood of the skin like a vine, spreading to the tips of his ears and on both sides of his cheeks, which was very strange and unknown.
Long Ming was shocked. Could it be the evil god sacrifice on his back?
"My mother, do you still remember Sisi?" Satan saw that his mother was indifferent and reached out to wave the awning to the ground, his eyes became redder.
Princess Yilu, who had been dizzy and weak, suddenly heard a sound. She struggled to raise her eyes and saw her son's strange appearance, her eyes were red and her face was red.
"...Satan, what's wrong with you?" Yilu rubbed her forehead and felt her head hurt. She seemed to have had a nightmare. In the dream, she weighed half a ton, which scared her to death, so she was in a bad mood.
"Is there anyone who talks to your mother like this? Where is your noble etiquette?"
Satan shook the rope off, and the dirty bell made a crisp ringtone.
To be continued...