Masha finished eating soon.

During this process, he had been waiting for the person who used surveillance magic - if any - to report the missing cane.

But he did not notice any changes in Ma Zili's performance sitting beside him. If someone in the Marquis' Mansion was responsible for surveillance, he would definitely report this abnormality to Ma Zili, because Ma Zili is likely to be the only person in the Marquis' Mansion who knows the truth.

If someone is responsible for monitoring Masha in the Marquis’ Mansion, then this person must be Ma Zili.

He would definitely give instructions to monitor any abnormal events around Masha and report them directly.

The crutch suddenly disappeared out of thin air, which can be called an abnormal event.

If it is observed by someone using magic, Ma Zili will get a report and then there will be a reaction.

Masha speculated that his ability to read some information from others inexplicably was a variation from the Freudian school.

In just a few days, he has read a lot of information in succession.

Although it is far from the level of mind reading, many judgments can be made based on this information.

Now Masha judged that Ma Zili had not been notified based on his special mutation, and he did not know that the crutch had disappeared.

There is a possibility of making mistakes, but Masha thinks that such a small thing is harmless - can those big men still come to the conclusion that the masters are going to do something earth-shaking because of such small things?

"The unknown master stole an old lady's crutch, so he is going to conduct an experiment on the world-destroying world!"

——How could I think so?

In short, Masha now made a bold judgment that there was no surveillance magic staring at the dining table - even if there was, the magic could not be seen under the table.

Masha picked up a small piece of fish and threw it down from the edge of the table while everyone was not paying attention.

The fish did not fall to the ground and disappeared on the way down.

Masha picked up another shabby and threw it down from the table while the person was not paying attention. As a result, shabby PIA fell to the ground.

——Are you still picky about food?

However, when Masha was about to look for Shaomai, the Shaomai disappeared.

——Okay, this guy was busy eating fish just now and didn’t get shabby.

Masha sat upright again, pretending to be chewing things in her mouth.

Ma Zili asked: "What's wrong?"

Masha swallowed the powder from her mouth a little bit into her stomach, giving herself the appearance of swallowing, and then responded: "A shabby wheat fell to the ground, I picked it up and ate it."

Ma Zili looked a little skeptical.

——I’m feeding the cat, what’s wrong?

Masha didn't panic at all, and took the napkin on the table and wiped his mouth.

Next, we will further test the scope of application of monitoring magic.

So it's time to trigger that little commotion - although it can be triggered automatically when grandma finishes eating and goes to find crutches by herself, if grandma forgets to find crutches, she will stand up and leave...

——And, although the old lady can walk without crutches, the danger factor has increased after all.

——I'd better take the initiative to trigger it.

Masha was about to stand up after wiping her mouth, but the fourth uncle spoke: "You left before you finish drinking tea?"

Ma Sha was stunned. Although he was Lao Guang, he was half-baked Lao Guang. He couldn't remember whether there was any rule that he had to drink the tea in the teacup in the end. And most of the customs in Haizhou were obviously Lao Guang's customs.

——But it’s just tea, it’s all done.

Masha picked up the teacup and sipped it.

"Hmph, it's such a rude way to drink it." Uncle Fourth said, "I don't know the beauty of tea at all. Do you know how to judge the pros and cons of a cup of tea? Don't you know?"

Although Masha didn't understand how to turn the topic there, unfortunately, Masha happened to know some content in the tea ceremony because he was addicted to a martial arts online game called "Shunhuo Nuan" for a while, which contained a series of tasks related to tea fighting.

Masha plays this online game as a stand-alone player, and has carefully played through this series of tasks, and has finished reading the plot and task text.

So he opened his mouth and said, "Once you look at the color of the soup, pure white is the best, and secondly, the soup with water marks appear later, so the soup with good tea should be tightly bite into the teacup."

The fourth uncle Ma Zizhong was stunned.

"Uh...you, you actually know."

"I also know that there are four ways to write the word "fennel bean". I'll write it for you?" Masha teased.

Then everyone's unclear expressions made Masha confirm something: Zhou Shuren in this world probably did not write "Kong Yiji".

Masha heard the little luoli whisper to his uncle: "Is there really so many ways to write the word fennel beans?"

"I don't know, if you don't ask your second brother..."

Mashabao didn't hear it and decided to do a serious business as soon as possible. After all, the temptation of monitoring magic is related to his career of stealing electric batteries and cars - no, it is a business of rummaging through boxes and cabinets. Can it be called stealing?

He stood up and said to Ma Zili: "I'll eat, let's go first."

——Okay, then I unconsciously looked at my grandma’s chair and under the table, pointing out that the crutch was gone…

Masha was about to implement his own idea, but the third uncle Ma said: "Have you eaten? I've been waiting for you for a long time. Let's go to the martial arts field. Let's practice together. Let's see how much you have made. You can defeat the A-level demon hunter. It's amazing. Have you stole the unique secret technique of a great magician?"

Masha thought it was not good.

His magic at the second grade level of elementary school is revealed in one competition.

In the current situation, whether it is Ma Zili or the big guys, although they know that Ma Sha is a Frankenstein, they don’t know that Ma Sha died once and lost his Horcrux, which is actually equivalent to deleting the account and practicing again.

Masha didn't want to shake out his little secret so quickly.

"Forget this, actually I have a great luck factor in winning. Uncle San, you can compete with me, and you will definitely be able to do it in seconds with one move."

After Masha finished speaking, he heard Aunt San snorting softly.

Masha is too lazy to care about it, it is important to do serious things now.

He naturally looked at his grandmother, as if he wanted to say goodbye to the two elders.

Then he shouted, "Grandma, where is your crutch?"

The old lady didn't hear it clearly at the first time, and looked up at Masha in confusion: "What?"

But Ma Ziqiang, who was sitting next to the old lady, heard it clearly, and looked down and exclaimed: "Mom! Where are you crutches?"

Grandma might not have heard it clearly, but she looked down at her uncle's gaze and immediately exclaimed: "Where is my crutch?"

Uncle San: "Why, the crutch is gone?"

"Yes, I just put the crutches here..." The old lady suddenly became anxious, exactly the same as the old lady's reaction when she couldn't find the crutches in Masha's memory.

Uncle San: "Mom, don't worry, you'll finish divination."

Masha raised his eyebrows: Direct divination? Don’t “adjust the surveillance” first?

——Is it really like Ma Zili said that surveillance spells are not easy to use, with great restrictions, and are not as good as divination in all aspects?

Aunt San volunteered: "I'll do it! I'm good at divination!"

While she was talking, she took out her cell phone and started casting spells.

Masha suddenly became worried: Will she suddenly go crazy because of divination?

However, the next moment, Aunt San frowned: "What's going on? Divination...no result?"

Before he finished speaking, Masha noticed keenly that the three soldiers at the dinner table immediately looked serious.

Uncle San asked nervously: "Has divination been disturbed?"

Masha instantly understood: being interfered with divination means that this matter is not simple, and it may be part of a conspiracy. No wonder the uncle, father and third uncle looked serious all of a sudden.

Aunt San shook her head: "There is no interference, and the result was successfully obtained. I can see this result. It seems that it should be interpreted as the crutch no longer exists?"

The old lady kept hearing the ears, but for some reason she could hear this sentence clearly. She shouted, "How come it doesn't exist? I was still leaning on it just now. If you can't do divination, use other methods! I'll find it myself!"

Grandma said as she took out a small notebook, stuck out her tongue and licked her fingers, and started turning the pages with her spit-smudged fingers.

Masha stretched his neck and crossed his grandmother's shoulder to see what was written on the notebook, but found that it was all magic circles.

——The elderly don’t know how to use their mobile phones, so they have to cast spells with small notebooks. Is it so real?

——You guys use the entire old lady for the old man.

At this time, the uncle held down grandma's hand turning the page: "Mom, I'll do it. If you turn to the magic circle, I'll complete the casting of the spell."

Grandma pushed the uncle's hand away: "Stop coming, your carelessness is unreliable!"

At this time, Uncle Fourth and Aunt Sustained their own castings silently, released light balls and began to search around.

Masha saw it and couldn't help but smack her lips.

——The same is true on earth. Uncle and Aunt are particularly good at coaxing grandma.

——But this has nothing to do with me.

——I have obtained the most important information, that is, the Marquis’ Mansion is indeed not as surveillance magic as I imagined.

——Not to mention surveillance magic, even a camera may not be installed. Otherwise, directly adjusting the surveillance can at least determine when the old lady is still holding a crutch and then locks the time interval of the crutch lost.

——Why is there no such monitoring? Is this kind of monitoring particularly easy to counter? Yes, a per capita magician may be able to pass through the wall to transmit invisibly, and there is indeed no meaning of monitoring.
To be continued...