"Lao Bai, I can't see it, you are so rich" Chen Xiaotian blew his nose and said with a smile.

"Money has long been something outside of my body, and I have long seen through it. The old white man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stroked his beard.

Looking at Chen Xiaotian, who was stunned in place, Lao Bai dodged and continued:

"I'm going to say I'm not really interested in money, can you believe it? ”

"Well, I believe it, I!" Chen Xiaotian nodded convincingly.

"I believe you're a ghost!" Chen Xiaotian said silently in his heart.

"Come here!" beckoned the old white head to a corner of the street.

Chen Xiaotian looked blankly at the place where the old white head was pointing.

I saw four men in black suits in sunglasses walking out of the corner.

looked at the few people who suddenly came out, and couldn't help but burst into foul language: it!"

Chen Xiaotian didn't notice at all that there were so many people hiding next to him.

Now Chen Xiaotian was suddenly a little curious about what the identity of this old white head was.

"Old Baitou, you're not going to kidnap my dad?" Chen Xiaotian.

"Look at kidnapping you, are you kid worth a lot?"

Uh-uh......

"These are all used to protect you!" the old white head glanced at Chen Xiaotian deeply.

Chen Xiaotian thought that Lao Baitou was wrong, but it was not until he accidentally saw a terrible scene later that he understood his good intentions.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, someone will take you there in a while, I still have important things, come on, work hard, I'm optimistic about you!"

In Chen Xiaotian's trance, just a few breathing old white heads had already walked a long way.

"By the way, there is a chance to be immortal together!" said the old white head suddenly turned around.

"Old Baitou, what's your real name?" Chen Xiaotian shouted at the back of the old Baitou.

"Bai Xuan!"

"Bai Xuan!" such a domineering name, Chen Xiaotian couldn't help but admire.

"Mr. Chen, please!" A Rolls-Royce drove over, and the driver got out of the car and trotted over to open the door for Chen Xiaotian.

Seeing passers-by coming one after another, the corners of Chen Xiaotian's mouth rose slightly, and he waved his hand to them.

Rolls-Royce drove in the city for more than ten minutes, and then turned into a community-Jiangshu Holy District.

Chen Xiaotian was shocked by the scene of the community, and the "Mercedes-Benz BMW" that others used to say has formed a dead circle here.

The arrangement of vehicles on the side of the road is probably like this, Mercedes-Benz BMW, Mercedes-Benz BMW, Bentley, occasionally interspersed with a few Lamborghini, Ferrari or something.

"Alright, that's it ahead, you can go in by yourself. The driver respectfully bent over Chen Xiaotian, and then left.

Chen Xiaotian stood at the door of the villa and suddenly felt a little stunned, it was the first time in his life to come to such a luxurious place, he suddenly remembered a particularly classic sentence on the Internet, if some things are not born, it is estimated that there will be no more in this life.

Every time he couldn't sleep, he thought about it, what did those who were born depend on fate, but who doesn't have such a thing as fate!

He will take back what he has lost.

Chen Xiao stood in front of the huge door, and he was a little nervous in his heart, he took a deep breath and tidied up his clothes.

Knock, Chen Tian knocked on the door, no one responded inside, he tried to push, and the door opened gently.

The family doesn't lock the door......

A brilliant golden light shot straight out, almost blinding his 24k pure titanium alloy dog's eye.

Chen Xiaotian stood at the door blankly, looking at everything inside.

The floor tiles are earthy yellow marble, and the crystal chandelier in the center leads from the top floor to the floor, emitting a soft white light.

If he didn't guess wrong, this chandelier would have to be a few hundred thousand, which is really a big deal.

The surrounding walls are hung with famous paintings from medieval Europe, including works by Leonardo da Vinci, Michelangelo and other famous artists.

If you use one word trench, two words local tyrant

, I didn't expect the old white head to look like a fairy wind and bones, and he was clean and self-conscious. I didn't expect the home decoration to be so tyrant and so fancy.

"Hey, is there anyone?" Chen Xiaotian looked around, and then called.

No one responded to him

What about people?

The owner is not at home, and Chen Xiaotian doesn't dare to move, just wandering around on the first floor.

For some reason, something was holding it back.

Chen Xiaotian was shocked in his heart, and touched the void space around him with both hands, only touching the air.

Nothing, why can't you go all of a sudden?

, it's hard to run into a ghost hitting the wall.

Could it be that what I just encountered was fake? How could there be a million pies in the world falling on my head?

"Daddy!" a particularly immature voice suddenly came out.

He looked down and saw a pair of big watery eyes looking at him, a little guy in pink clothes, and an inexplicable milky smell came from the surface.

"You're Tuan Tuan?" Chen asked with a hint of doubt.

Tuan Tuan stared at the big eyes, nodded very seriously and very hard.

"Daddy, I'm hungry ......"

"No, I'm not your father. ”

Chen Xiaotian's mouth twitched slightly, this kid has a really big heart, and he is not afraid of a stranger in his own house.

"Forehead, it's such a group, I was sent by your father to take care of you, my name is Chen Xiaotian, just call me Xiaotian. "The child doesn't understand, he can't break the rules.

Looking at Chen Xiaotian's outstretched big hand, Tuan Tuan stared at his black amber eyes, and then hesitantly stretched out his little hand.

However, the little hand only touched Chen Xiaotian's hand a little and immediately retracted,

"What do you want to eat?" Chen Xiaotian half-squatted down and looked at this little face.

"McDonald's hamburger, my mom won't let me eat it," I shouted in a milky voice, my face still leaking

Hearing this word, Chen Xiaotian was even more sure that Tuan Tuan was definitely the illegitimate son of the old white head.

"Your little mother is right, can your uncle do a good job for you?" asked Chen Xiaotian with a smile.

"No, no, I'm going to eat McDonald's!" Tuan Tuan pouted and shook like a rattle.

Chen Xiaotian was stunned in place, but he didn't expect this little girl to be stubborn.

"Then I'll make one for you first, make it and taste it, if you don't eat it, my uncle will go out and buy it for you, how about it?"

Tuantuan's little eyes rolled, then nodded.

Chen Xiaotian found the refrigerator at home, opened the refrigerator, and found that there were really a lot of good things.

Australian snowflake steak, good stuff.

Green inorganic lettuce, good stuff.

Russian black bread, uh, a little hard.

Considering that Tuan Tuan was still small and it was difficult to digest black bread, Chen Xiaotian found some softer bread.

Many people consider how rare they are when choosing a steak, and many people think that medium-rare steak is very tender.

Chen Xiaotian doesn't think so, the stomach of Chinese people is different from that of Westerners.

The steak would be a little old if it was fully cooked, but Chen Xiaotian thought of a way many years ago.

He cut the steak into slightly thinner slices, let it sit in the pan and fry it until it is half cooked, then remove it and coat it with egg wash and fry it again.

The egg liquid gradually turns into a solid state in the pan.

Finally, the eggs are removed so that the steak and eggs form a peculiar combination, the steak will become more fragrant, and the eggs will absorb all the oil from the steak.

Everything is just right, and the nutrition and aroma of the ingredients themselves are brought out to the extreme.

For lettuce, Chen Xiaotian scalded them all.

In less than ten minutes, a decent burger was formed.

Two slices of bread on top and bottom, with steak, lettuce, tomatoes in the middle, and a little tomato sauce in the middle.

For a high-level chef, the pursuit of the original taste of the food ......

"Come on!"

Chen Xiaotian confidently brought the hamburger to the table,

An embarrassing scene arose......

Tuan Tuan first stretched out his little finger and poked the "homemade burger", and then sniffed it with his nose.

Chen Xiaotian had a black line on the door of his head......

Is it a bomb to make yourself...?

"You can taste it......" was a little unconfident by these strange actions of Tuan Tuan.

Tuan Tuan slowly stretched out his little hand to hold the hamburger in his hand, opened his small mouth and took a bite hard.

"Is it delicious?" Chen Xiaotian asked softly tentatively, he usually cooks and eats by himself, or if he eats instant noodles in an Internet café, this craft is the first time to show people.

"Hmm. Tuan Tuan stuffed something into his mouth and nodded indistinctly.

Looking at the tuantuan with his mouth full of food, a strange feeling surged up in Chen Xiaotian's heart.