Chapter 3: The Son of the Gentleman Aspires to Be a Waste Material [1]
Second Master Xiao was stunned when he heard this, and when he came back to his senses, he was so happy that he almost cried on the spot, the future of their Xiao family would still be very bright, and then he hugged Xiao Yumiao and returned home at a god-level speed.
It's not easy to stay in the land of right and wrong for a long time!
Walking to no one in private, only the grandfather and grandson, Xiao Yumiao suddenly said: "Grandpa, you lost, you haven't rewarded Yumiao yet?" Are you going to be laipi? ”
Xiao Er, who was running lightly, stumbled under his feet, hugged Xiao Yumiao and fell from mid-air, almost falling into the mud, while busy checking whether Xiao Yumiao had fallen, he said: "Nonsense, how can grandpa be laipi?" Say, what do you want? ”
"Anything?" Xiao Yumiao's expression when she spoke was very distrustful.
"Of course, as long as grandpa can do it, it's fine." In order to prove that the second old prince Xiao is very trustworthy, the big nerves of his favorite grandson began to attack again. There is no way, who will let the Xiao family only have this one seedling in the future, everything in the Xiao family will be this Xiao Yumiao's in the future.
"Grandpa, from today onwards, Yu Miao wants to be a plaything and a waste material."
"What?" Xiao Er's old prince suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
"Grandpa, from today onwards, Yu Miao wants to be a plaything and a waste material." Xiao Yumiao stared at his eyes, which were darker than Mo Yu, looked at Xiao Er's old prince, and repeated his words very seriously.
Xiao Er's old prince heard it true this time, and only after a while did he cautiously speak, and said, "Yu Miao, the good grandson of the master, shall we change it?" ”
"Okay."
Xiao Er's old prince was overjoyed when he heard this, "Sure enough, he is grandpa's good grandson." ”
"Mixed World Demon King-level Gentleman, Yu Miao will start to be a Mixed World Demon King-level Gentleman from now on, grandpa, isn't this more powerful?"
Mighty? Xiao Er's old prince wanted to wave his mighty iron fist even more, and give Xiao Yumiao, who made him love and have a headache, twice, and shook his head vigorously with a brow, "Yumiao can change another one?" ”
"Grandpa really has to change Yu Miao to a more realistic wish?"
The second old prince Xiao blinked his old eyes and nodded desperately, for fear that Xiao Yumiao would regret it.
"Okay, let's be realistic, grandpa, from now on, Yu Miao will eat fried golden fry every day, and you can't use other fry to be shoddy, and treat other fry as golden fry to fool your grandson."
Do you want to eat fried golden fish fry every day? 200,000 taels of gold a day? Even the son of the current emperor, it is impossible for the prince to eat 200,000 taels of gold every day. As long as the prince eats like this once, he will immediately become a waste prince.
If this way of eating is followed, within a month, Xiao Wangfu will definitely be so poor that he will be inseparable from the beggars on the roadside. Imagine yourself as an old bone, holding a broken bowl in your hand and competing with a beggar or dog for food, which makes Xiao Wangfu more sad than a waste heir in the Xiao Palace.