I'm a mascot

I was sitting in front of the window, thinking about where to look next or who to ask for help. Unfortunately, there was no one I knew. Suddenly, a group of people appeared under the window. I looked carefully and recognized one of them. It was Yuting.

I was overjoyed and said happily, "Yu'er, Miss Yu'er,"

The team that was approaching the window stopped and looked up at me. When Yu'er saw that it was me, she shouted in surprise, "Brother Xiaoluo, Brother Xiaoluo, you are really in this Fiery City."

I flew downstairs and came to Yuting. When I was about to ask her something, I felt a pair of sharp eyes staring at me from behind. I turned around and saw that it was the old man who followed Yuting.

The old man looked at me, and when he saw the scimitar in my hand, his eyes dimmed. My heart sank. It seemed he was looking for the scimitar.

"Hmph, it looks like we're enemies, not friends," I said as I walked and chatted with Yuting, sneering in my heart.

Arriving at the door of a large house, Yuting knocked on the door knocker. After knocking for a while, a man's voice came out impatiently, "Who is it? Are you looking for death? You knock so hard, do you know where this is?"

Not long after he finished speaking, the door creaked open. A 30-something, frivolous man appeared at the door, looked at the people outside, and saw Yuting, a woman. I was dressed in men's clothes, and in the eyes of others, I was a man.

Just when everyone thought it was a servant who opened the door, the man whistled and said, "Hey, what a pretty girl, are you here to see me?"

Yuting and the dozens of people behind her were stunned. A word popped up in my mind: evil slaves bully their masters.

Just as Yuting came to her senses and was about to reveal her identity, the scoundrel said calmly, "Well, these young men are worth a lot of money. You are an old man, why are you here to join in the fun? Get out of here, and get out of here."

This sentence was like a thunderclap. It shocked me to my core. The others were all stunned. After a while, they all rushed forward and punched the man to the ground. Then they stepped on his body and went into the house. Some people stepped on him a few more times before going into the house.

Outside the mansion was a bustling world. Walking through the door was like crossing a barrier. Inside the mansion was a scene of birdsong and flowers, like a fairyland.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a field of flowers of various colors. Walking along the path between the flowers, you will see a big tree with shades, and after the big tree, you will see a pond. The pond is full of flowers of various colors, and there are also lotus flowers of various colors in the pond. There is a winding stone bridge in the middle of the lotus flowers. Walking to the middle of the stone bridge, there is a small boat parked between the lotus flowers and lotus leaves, which is so harmonious. On the other side of the stone bridge is a thick osmanthus tree. At this time, the fragrance of flowers is floating in the air. Under the osmanthus tree is a stone table and four stone chairs, and the petals of osmanthus are also all over the stone table and stone chairs. Not far away is a small forest, and in the forest are houses and courtyards, which appear faintly there.

Just as everyone was admiring the beautiful scenery, a sharp voice came, "Oh, my son, that damned guy beat you up like this, my poor son."

I immediately felt a sharp pain in my ears, and I even wondered if she was using some kind of sonic power. Others were also frowning and digging their ears.

After a while, three figures came running onto the stone bridge. They were a fat woman and two servants holding bamboo poles, running towards this side aggressively.

Before anyone arrived, a sharp voice was heard, "You, who are you? How dare you break into a private house? Do you know whose house this is? You bastards, not only did you break into the house, but you also injured people. I'm going to make you pay." Everyone was looking at the three people running over here.