Chapter 471: Crispy wants to be the president
"This is a magical spiritual liquid, and the water in it is a clear spring collected from the snowy mountains, and the nutrient content is high!"
"Really?"
Hearing this, Nan Jia couldn't help but open the lid of the crystal bottle and took a small sip.
"It's so refreshing!"
Crispy smiled and wrapped his arms around him, "Drink it down!" Drink it all! ”
Nan Jia was not polite to the crispy, picked up the bottle and drank it all.
Then he lingered and reached out and pulled Ling Jinwen's sleeve, "Husband, I'm hungry." ”
Ling Jinwen's eyes lit up, he stood up and ran out, "Okay, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare food." ”
"No, give me the soup just now, I'm going to drink that."
"Huh? Ok, good, good! ”
"Gurgling, gurgling..."
Several people looked at the bottomed soup bowl in amazement, and looked at each other in amazement.
"I'm still hungry." Nan Jia touched her stomach, and her complexion after eating was obviously much better, "But I still want to eat." ”
Ling Jinwen was simply obedient to her, "Okay, okay, I'll get it." ”
The nanny next to her was useless, so she had to stand obediently to the side, her surprised eyes kept glancing at the silly crispy and the empty crystal bottle.
Such a magical drink, once pushed into the market...... It's going to be a big hit!
If only she could get a recipe......
"Aunt, tell me when you don't want to eat in the future, I'll make it for you, there is still a lot of stock in the crispy Xiaoice warehouse!"
Others are refrigerators, crispy directly from the underground mansion chiseled a few pieces of cold ice homemade Xiaoice that has not melted for thousands of years.
Nan Jia looked at her crisp red face, her eyes were smart, and her heart was soft.
She is so blessed to have such a lovely niece.
"If my aunt and uncle drink it all, I won't have to drink it!"
"I can't drink it all! My aunt can drink as much as she wants! The two little chirps shook gently, "And Crispy doesn't need to drink this, Crispy doesn't have a bad appetite." ”
You can cook three bowls of rice anytime, anywhere!
Aperitifs didn't work for her.
"Thank you~"
……
As soon as Crispy came out of Nan Jia's room, he heard the roar of the old man Ling downstairs, "Ling Bueven, you don't eat at noon, what are you messing around in the room?" ”
In the hall, there were all kinds of giant black parts, and Ling Bueven sat cross-legged in them, with a serious face.
In front of him was a steel block in the shape of a trap, the size of his entire human being.
"Grandpa, don't wait for me, a man who is addicted to ghost weapons will not have the heart to eat."
What responded to him was a sofa pillow thrown by Old Man Ling.
"Come over for dinner right now! Otherwise, don't want all those metal weapons you custom-made! ”
"Grandpa, don't play like this!"
The old man's majesty did not allow him to resist, and he directly gave the order, "After eating, I will ask the driver to take you to school." ”
"I don't go to school." Ling Buyun stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth and said contemptuously, "Those things in the book, you can know it at a glance." Why spend six years learning something that you can learn in six days? ”
"Grandpa, you're someone who has managed hundreds of companies, you don't know how to use your time reasonably, right?"
The scum Guoguo who was passing by with a doll had a black line on his face, "Shut up, you've insulted me!" ”
Crispy came down from upstairs and went straight to the giant trap made by Ling Bueven in the hall, her big eyes were full of curiosity, "Brother, what are you doing?" Are you not a primary school student anymore and are you going to change careers to become a hunter? ”
Old Man Ling, who was criticizing his grandson with a serious face, was immediately amused by Crispy and squeezed Crispy's hand.
“…… No! ”
The super new weapon he bothered to develop, and no one here could see what it was!
Ling Bueven ran over aggrievedly, picked up his new baby, and put it in the most conspicuous position in the living room, "This is a second-generation ghost-hunting artifact that has been guided by my master." ”
Ever since Crispy gave him the rune paper where he could see Qing Xuan, Ling Bueven would run to Qing Xuan from time to time with his design drawings for guidance.
Qingxuan.
Although the surface was cold, he was almost responsive to him, and he could send him all the spell books and rune papers that Ling Buyun needed.
With such a proud look on him, Old Man Ling also felt a little curious in his heart, "What can this be used for?" ”
"......Tell me," Crispy raised her hand and gently touched it, "Does it work the same as a trap?" ”
"That's right! Place it next to the ghost we want to capture, and it will automatically start the ghost catching program, and the sharp blade on it can pierce the ghost's leg bones, leaving them with nowhere to escape. ”
"Really? But ghosts can be transformed! Change your shape and run away. ”
“…… Well, I'm still thinking about whether there is a way to make the caught ghost helpless, so I can only catch it obediently. ”
"Brother, think about it with you."
"Good! When the invention is successful, I will allow you to apply for this patent with me, and I will fund the establishment of our company! ”
"Start a company? Is it possible to be the boss of the crisp? ”
"To put it mildly, our position is, President."
"President? Wow, wow, wow! Then be the president! ”
The eldest uncle is also the president, and she can also be the president!
Crispy clapped his hands in satisfaction.
Old Man Ling was amused by these two children, and grabbed one with one hand, "Before becoming the president, you must eat a full meal first, there is no hungry president in the world." ”
"Kind of makes sense. Brother, let's go to dinner! ”
"Okay."
After eating, Ling Buyun stood up reluctantly, "Crispy, I have to go to school." ”
"Wow! Crispy hasn't been to school for a long time, and Crispy goes to the horn with her brother? ”
In order not to let Crispy lack the experience of going to school, the family discussed it and sent Crispy back to the kindergarten, where she is now a child in the kindergarten class.
"Today I'm going to see my elementary school friend."
"If you want to see Ye Shen, just say it."
Ling Bueven saw through everything, and intimately took the schoolbag, beanie and jacket for her, "The teacher asked us to discuss the competition, and it just so happened that Ye Shen was also there, let's go, it is estimated that he has arrived." ”
"Okay~"
The old man helped Crispy wrap up his little padded jacket and put on his fluffy beanie, "Go ahead." ”
"I'll be back soon~"
Crispy put on a small schoolbag, held Ling Bueven's hand, and disappeared into the hall in a puff of smoke.
Old Man Ling looked at the lively backs of the two children, smiled and shook his head.
In the hall, there are also all kinds of metal and instruments that Ling Bueven has time to unpack in the future.
He turned his head and instructed the servant, "Help him put these away properly, don't break them, they are all his treasures." ”
"Okay."