The 11th bowl of rich boss Jie

Style: Science Author: Golden SeptemberWords: 1683Update Time: 24/01/12 05:50:06
The whole family went straight to the vegetable market, bought vegetables, and then asked the chef of the Jie family to cook them.

Wu Yu was very satisfied that he could buy a lot of vegetables with his two hundred yuan.

Xie Yuchen was also very satisfied and felt that having more children at home was a good thing, at least not so... lifeless.

Chef Jie's chef excitedly showed off his skills and cooked half a table of dishes. Don't ask why it wasn't just one table, because there were only so many dishes. The butler warned him not to waste the young master's "loving" dishes.

The chef was silently heartbroken.

On the long table were a bouquet of roses, a big cake, and half the table filled with fragrant home-cooked dishes.

As for the big and small people at the table, if the protagonists were changed and two candles were added, it would be a romantic candlelight dinner, but this is indeed a young man and a child, and there is no need for ambiguity.

During the meal, the whole family chatted.

Xie Yuchen: "Little Yang, how do you buy roses?"

"Because the flower seller said that if you give this to someone else, the person who receives the flower will be very happy." Xiao Wuyu.

Butler outside: Silly baby, that’s because roses are the most expensive.

"Heixiazi, is the pocket money they gave you enough?" Master Jie suddenly felt like an old father and became concerned about this minor issue.

"They won't give it to me. They say the food outside is not clean."

Um…?

This answer stunned Jie Yuchen. He turned his head and glanced at the roses and cake...

He thought about the possibility that the cake seller and flower seller would give it to him because they saw that Xiao Wuyu was cute and pretty...

Five percent.

After all, this baby is really good-looking, but good-looking cannot be used as food.

Xie Yuchen took a sip of tomato and egg soup and asked calmly: "Did you think of any good way to buy these things?"

"I earned it by doing homework." Xiao Douding's eyebrows were flying: "I used my reputation as a top student to win over the students in grades one to six who didn't want to do homework, and distributed it to my ten younger brothers. I earned the most during the summer vacation, but I usually earn just so much. Bar."

Xie Yuchen took another sip of tomato and egg soup, recalling that he was also eight years old...

"But eggs can't be put in one basket, so I opened another group, selling snacks in a class before lunch, and a bottle-picking team..."

This kid is really smart!

Money is not the important point, the important point is that Xiao Wuyu can control all the primary school students who are much older than him. Only those who have been a boss will understand how rare this is.

Xie Yuchen put a chicken leg in a bowl for Xiao Wuyu with admiration, and his thinking became clearer. Jie's family started with reverse fighting, but he did not have to die in reverse fighting. Nowadays, emerging industries can also be involved.

The memory stopped, and Xie Yuchen shook the newspaper in his hand: "Blind man, why don't you learn how to fly a plane and follow up on modern technology."

As soon as this suggestion came out, the blind man rubbed his chin thoughtfully: "It makes sense..."

Wu Yu didn't know when he fell asleep, but when he was woken up, he was at the Beijing Airport.

As soon as he arrived at the airport, his father and uncle split up and went back to their respective homes, their eyes scanning around him.

Two days later.

Zhang Qiling and Heixiazi left early in the morning. Their separation was as quiet as a reunion. Before leaving, Heixiazi put the cooked chicken soup into a thermos and pasted a big note on it.

Wu Yu slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up. The familiar pain was always looming in his body.

The young man's broken hair was soaked by the fine sweat on his forehead and stuck to his cheeks, and his face was slightly pale.

He touched his heart and muttered: "...I don't have any heart disease..."

Thinking of this possibility, Wuyu immediately thought of his three dads, and hurriedly patted his chest: "Bah, bah, bah... I'm very lively!"

He put on his clothes and walked towards the living room. As soon as his fingertips touched the door handle, a scene from his dream appeared unexpectedly.

In an empty and mysterious space, a huge bronze tree stands tall, mysterious and dark, as if it runs through the entire earth.

Under the huge main pole is an ancient altar. A man wearing a light yellow robe is on the altar. He is as long as jade. Just by looking at his back, you can feel the man's...

Strong aura.

That kind of gentleness with killing intent.

The man raised his hand and touched the trunk of the bronze tree, and a magical scene came...!

In the dream, his field of vision was infinitely expanded, and he "saw" this huge bronze tree, starting from the man's palm, with a layer of golden light flashing through it, all the way to the ends of the branches!

And a golden phantom flower bud suddenly grew from the end of the highest branch. The golden flower bloomed and bore fruit in an instant, and a golden fruit stood at the top, and then disappeared into thin air...

It was as if the man was pouring some magical power into the bronze tree.

These images were clearly imprinted in his mind, as clear as if he had been there before, and even more as if the fruit there was waiting for him.

The vague pain in his heart made Wu Yu a little uneasy. In fact, he was not an atheist. You must know that there are some things in this world that cannot be explained by science, and there were two unscientific proofs in front of him - —The ageless Zhang Qiling and Heixiazi.

Almost making an immediate decision, he took out a pen and paper and carefully traced the bronze tree he "saw".