Yes, this lamp should indeed be refueled.

Bai Chang has also been thinking about this matter.

However, where to get the corpse oil of the body of the Nine Yins in this era?

"Well, why don't you ask Rhubarb tomorrow, I heard that some Malatang restaurants now use corpse oil to make soup, maybe there will be some unexpected gains......

Bai Chang muttered to himself, and then instructed Ling'er: "It's not early, you go to the bedroom and sleep." ”

"No, people want to ...... with dad Oh brother, shall we sleep together? ”

"It's not good, it's not good, it's really bad, it's definitely not good, you're obedient, go to sleep, don't worry about me."

"That'...... Where do you sleep? ”

"Hmph, my brother's kung fu is very powerful, and I basically don't sleep at night."

"So what are you doing?"

"I cultivate immortals!"

As he spoke, Bai Chang sat cross-legged on the chair, his eyes closed, and he looked like he was out of his body.

"Wow, it's amazing, my brother is already cultivating immortals, then, Dad, I wish you success in cultivating immortals, good night."

Ling'er said upside down, then pouted, kissed Bai Chang on the face, and happily ran to sleep.

Bai Chang didn't even open his eyes, as if at this moment, he had really settled down.

But the moment Ling'er turned off the lights, there was a faint sound of white snoring in the hall.

……

In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

Ling'er slept in a daze, and finally got up, jumped up and ran to Bai Chang, and saw that he was still sitting on the chair in that posture, really not moving.

"Wow, Dad, are you still there? Have you succeeded in cultivating immortals? Are you going to heaven? ”

Shiro often sat there, motionless.

"Dad, are you hungry, do you want to have breakfast?"

Shiro often sat there, motionless.

"Dad, it's already past nine o'clock in the morning, if you want to cultivate immortals, will you wait until the evening?"

Shiro often sat there, motionless.

“…… Brother, I'm hungry......"

Ling'er said pitifully, Bai Chang slowly opened one eye and glanced at her.

"Remember, if you call me dad in the future, I will ignore you and call my brother to react."

"Okay, okay, in fact, it's not the same name, anyway, if you hurt me."

"Nonsense, can that be the same? You call me Dad, how will I be a girl in the future? ”

"Pickle girl, what is pickle girl?"

"Pickle girl...... It's very cool. ”

"Ah, then I'm going to pick up girls too."

"You can't, you're a woman, you can only flirt."

"What is a man?"

"The man is ...... I. ”

"Okay, okay, then I'll tease you."

Bai Chang was speechless, brushed his hair and said, "Forget it, I can't explain it to you clearly, I'd better go and make breakfast, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Chicken Stewed Mushroom ......"

"Can you eat something light!"

Bai Changqi's brain was about to explode, and when he came to the kitchen, he saw that Ah Ruan had already prepared breakfast.

A big pot of porridge, plus two plates of bread, a big bowl of mashed potatoes, and then a plate of fried eggs.

Bai Constant counted, to say the least, there must be more than twenty.

"I said, can we still live this day, do we need more than 20 fried eggs for breakfast? Money can't be so bad. ”

Bai Chang is heartbroken, too extravagant, too tyrant, can you still live the life of an ordinary person?

Ah Ruan said with a confused face: "I'm afraid it's not enough, this little sister Ling'er, I think I have a good appetite, and the ...... last night What kind of Gu mother is that......"

"Oh, you don't have to worry about this, that guy eats a meal for a week, alas, fortunately it is so, otherwise no matter how rich he is, he will have to make it poor."

Ling'er didn't care about this, directly grabbed the plate of the omelette, and grinned: "This plate is almost enough for me to eat, if there is no chicken, eggs are also fine." ”

Hey, Bai Chang just watched Ling'er swallow more than 20 fried eggs one by one.

Life is really lonely like snow......

After breakfast, Bai Chang was tired, he didn't sleep well all night, and was about to make up for sleep, when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

It was Rhubarb calling, Bai Chang looked just right, he originally planned to contact Rhubarb, go to school in the afternoon, and ask him about the corpse oil.

But he picked it up, and as soon as he fed it, he heard a vicious voice inside.

"Give you twenty minutes to get to the abandoned site behind the school, or your friend will lose a hand."

I only said this sentence on the phone, and then I hung up.

Bai Chang's heart sank suddenly.

What happened, could it be that Rhubarb was kidnapped?

It is very likely that this is someone who knows that he has received a lot of money, and wants to use this method to blackmail himself.

After all, Bai Chang is now alone, and he has no relatives around, so if he wants to kidnap him, he can naturally only kidnap his only good friend.

Well, since you're looking for death, don't blame me.

Bai Chang's pupils suddenly contracted, revealing a cruel smile.

Fifteen minutes later, Bai Chang arrived at the school.

In the open space in front of the abandoned teaching building, a group of people were around, and more than a dozen luxury cars were parked.

Seeing this scene, Bai Chang's head suddenly buzzed, and a stream of hot blood surged upward, and he was about to rush up, when he saw a man in black grabbing Rhubarb's hair and viciously pressing him to the ground.

"Where does that person named Bai Chang live, don't say that Lao Tzu will abolish you today!"

Big Yellow's eyes were covered with blood, and he was forced to kneel on the ground, and the blood on his face was mixed with the soil, but he was still scolding.

"I'll fuck you, you're going to kill me today, come on, come on, you can't kill me, you're my grandson!"

"Good boy, you are righteous, but don't try to fool the past, it's not so simple to die, if you don't say where Bai Chang is today, you will be worse off than dead." The man in black slipped by the neck, kicked Rhubarb to the ground, and stomped on Rhubarb's hand.

"Ah......h

Rhubarb screamed, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

There was a man wearing black sunglasses standing next to him, who suddenly snorted coldly and walked over slowly.

"Young man, it's not good for you to have a hard mouth, even if you don't say it today, he will definitely come, there are still five minutes left, if he doesn't come by then, I will cut off one of your hands, if he doesn't come in ten minutes, I will cut off your two hands, and if you don't come in twenty minutes, you mouth, don't think about scolding people in the future."

He spoke slowly, softly, somewhat slowly, but with an irresistible majesty.

Rhubarb stopped talking, and he knelt on the ground, panting for breath, but his eyes were looking around, as if looking for an opportunity to escape.

"Cover his head first, so that you may not frighten him when you cut off his hands."

As he spoke, he held out two fingers back, and immediately someone handed him a cigar and lit it.

Several black-clothed men immediately stepped forward, holding a black cloth bag, and were about to put it on the rhubarb's head.

"Wait!"

There was a sudden shout from outside the field, black sunglasses turned around, and behind him, there stood a young man in a white shirt with a cold face.