Frogwa is not at home today [Comprehensive]

Go away with joy, and return with disappointment.

Bai Zicheng, who always talked a lot, came back in silence all the way, squatting in the yard harvesting clover without speaking.

The one who is usually cold is the little frog.

It finished writing the diary and inspected the surrounding safety. When it noticed that the noisy "servant" was still silent, it finally couldn't help but jumped to the side and blinked and asked, "What's wrong with you? Didn't I buy you strawberries?" ?”

Bai Zicheng washed the clover and put it in the basket, then stood up suddenly: "Do you have to do it?!"

The little frog frowned: "What?"

Bai Zicheng said: "I thought you almost killed me, at least I learned a lesson, why did you beat up the owner of the store just now on the street just to save a little money? If you can't afford it, you don't have to buy it—"

Before he was filled with righteous indignation, the little frog took out his dagger: "Servants are not allowed to question the master!"

Bai Zicheng knew he couldn't beat him, so he turned his head, "Whatever, I'll shut up."

After finishing speaking, he washed his hands with water and went back to his room to cook.

The little frog let out a dissatisfied hum again from its throat, but stood still, without saying another word.

Scared my father to death...

Bai Zicheng wiped his cold sweat while chopping vegetable stuffing.

When he was calling out in the yard just now, he was afraid that his violent son would be annoyed and taught himself to be a man.

Fortunately not.

Is the elder's medicine really that expensive?

To make this guy choose to be a frog again?

Another big pot full of steamed stuffed buns.

Already hungry, the little frog sat down at the table and was about to eat when he caught a glimpse of Bai Zicheng cleaning up beside him, and unexpectedly announced: "You are allowed to eat too."

Bai Zicheng was busy with his work.

The little frog immediately threw him a steamed bun: "Don't ignore the master!"

Bai Zicheng immediately said: "Bastard! I did it hard!"

The little frog picked it up and stuffed it into its mouth.

Bai Zicheng immediately picked it up and shook it: "Hey! Dirty things will cause stomach upset! Spit it out!"

The little frog struggled away, sat back on the table, patted his little hands and said, "Okay, I won't beat you anymore, don't lose your temper."

Bai Zicheng took the opportunity to sit across from him: "Is your name Yu Ming?"

The little frog nodded hesitantly.

"Yuming, let me tell you a few words seriously, whether you listen or not." Bai Zicheng said: "At least in my world, no matter how powerful human beings are, they will not bully the weak casually. The reason for you to beat others, and also, no one can get something for nothing, the prop shop owner sells knives to make money, why must he give you a discount?"

The little frog opened its big eyes and remained motionless.

Bai Zicheng folded his hands: "Being cute won't solve the problem."

"Okay, really long-winded." The little frog agreed as if he had seen a ghost, instead of pressing his head into the steamed stuffed bun basin.

Bai Zicheng heaved a sigh of relief.

The little frog quickly ate the two buns, and said: "It's fine to say these stupid things at home. When the monster swallows you, it won't listen to your nagging."

Bai Zicheng rolled his eyes.

The little frog glared at him: "And if you run away again, everything you said today will be invalidated."

"No, I suddenly found that this place is very good." Bai Zicheng stretched his waist and stood up: "Go take a shower and go to sleep."

The little frog stared at him suspiciously as he walked out of the stone house, finally relaxed, and concentrated on devouring the full bowl of buns.

Here... what a ghost!

Ever since Bai Zicheng's head was broken, he wanted to go home even more.

But he had already accepted the reality and knew that rampage would not be able to achieve his goal, so he changed his attitude.

First ensure that the little frog will not do all kinds of evil, and then slowly gain trust, trying to get in front of the Great Elder—since the crocodile can make deals with him, how bad can he be?

After thinking about these "big plans", Bai Zicheng lay on the bed satisfied, flipping through the little frog's notes and enjoying himself.

It turned out that the pictures of monsters posted on the note were all its knowledge, and besides writing some habits indiscriminately, numbers like [-] were also filled in beside it.

Seeing that it was pitch black outside, the little frog also put on his nightcap and jumped onto the bed, looking at Bai Zicheng contemptuously.

Bai Zicheng asked, "What does the three next to this three-tailed fox mean? Is it the number of tails?"

Little Frog: "Battle power, if you catch a powerful monster, the Great Elder will give you a lot of money."

Bai Zicheng nodded and continued to turn the page. When he turned to the last page, he saw its self-portrait unsuspectingly: a majestic frog holding a small dagger, with three words "[-]%" capitalized next to it! ! !

He couldn't help laughing hahahaha.

The little frog grabbed the notebook and said angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

Bai Zicheng pulled up the quilt to cover his face: "It's nothing, nothing, sleep!"

The little frog snorted, blew out the candle, and lay down in the corner beside the bed, making no more sound.

Bai Zicheng peeked under the faint moonlight, and couldn't help sighing secretly again: When my son is silent, he is so cute.

The little frog still had his eyes closed, but suddenly pulled off his nightcap to cover his face, and then fell asleep peacefully.