When we arrived at the rental house, we found a chicken steak shop next door. After weighing it, we gave up on our son and went in. The two portions of chicken steak were cumin-flavored and not spicy.

Carrying the chicken chops, he returned to the rental house. His son was still lying in the nest. Wen Liang touched the bulge on Yan Bei's head: "Will it be very painful if the dragon horns grow out? After all, the skin will break."

It doesn't hurt that much. Yan Bei shook his head, but it feels very itchy.

But he didn't say.

He is a dignified dragon, even though he is treated as his son, he will not say a word even if he is beaten to death.

After he recovers from his injury, he can take away all the gold, silver, jewelry, heavenly materials, and earthly treasures this man gave him.

He would also pull out his beard to satisfy the curiosity of this rich second generation.

Yan Bei's tail shook excitedly at the thought of a lot of sparkling lights.

Wen Liang didn't know Yan Bei's mental activities, so he inserted a piece of chicken steak and waved it in front of Yan Bei's eyes.

"Can dragons eat chicken steak?" Wen Liang stuffed the chicken steak into his mouth smoothly: "The cumin-flavored chicken steak tastes good."

Yan Bei was about to shake his head and nod when he saw the chicken steak turned a corner and was eaten by the rich second generation.

Yan Bei: "..." Then what's the point of telling me? Are you a fucking human being? You just do things that have nothing to do with human affairs.

The chicken steak comes with a cup of plum juice and a cup of lemon juice.

Wen Liang took a sip of each cup and finally said: "Well, the lemon juice tastes good, but the plum juice is a bit ugly."

Yan Bei, Yan Bei huddled himself at the edge of the nest.

I am thousands of years old and I am so tired.

At the end of the meal, Wen Liang realized that he had saved two pieces of chicken steak for Yan Bei. He cut it into small pieces with a knife and inserted a toothpick into it for Yan Bei to eat.

"By the way, Xiaobai has eaten so much, is his stomach bloated? Where can he solve his personal problems?"

Wen Liang has lived for more than 20,000 years. He eats just to entertain himself. He decomposes it by himself with some magic, so there is no need to solve it.

But dragons are different. He has never seen a dragon cub.

Yan Bei pretended to be dead.

Fortunately, Wen Liang didn't delve into it further and continued to talk about other topics.

After sleeping for more than three thousand years, the small talk has turned into the old talk, talking nonsense, which makes Yan Bei's head buzz.

Yan Bei: "..." I am thousands of years old and I am so tired.

Please, if you really feel bad about me, can you just give me a knife? The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, Dad.

In the end, Wen Liang let Yan Bei go. He said so many words because he had been holding back for a long time. After he said it, Yan Bei became better.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon when the operation was completed.

Wen Liang changed Yan Bei's dressing again.

The medicine is very effective. Now the wound has healed, and as long as it doesn't fly around and jump around, there is basically no problem.

Wen Liang wrapped Yan Bei with a bandage bought from the drugstore and tied it with a bow tie she had just learned.

Yan Bei could move originally, but after being entangled for a while, he couldn't move at all.

Yan Bei: "..." You don't do anything that has anything to do with people.

Wen Liang pulled the bandage: "The color of this bandage is really nice."

It's white, the same color as him, so pretty.

Yan Bei: "..." Oh.

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Wen Liang was very satisfied with the masterpiece she had made.

Yan Bei: "." Satisfied.

No wonder I gave him chicken steak. After eating together, I didn’t plan to give him anything else to eat.

This terrible human being has extremely sinister intentions.

When Wen Liang took out Tai Sui, Yan Bei shut up and calmed down.

Sure enough, it's better to be his father.

The food tastes delicious, and there is no trace of the sinister intentions of human beings. After eating it, I sighed that the simple and unpretentious rich second generation is really a good person.

Wen Liang was cleaning up the somewhat messy rental house and thinking about buying a house.

The more I thought about it, the more I realized it was feasible. I took out my phone and opened WeChat to privately message Qingyun.

Wen Liang: Qingyun, can you help me buy a house?

Southeast Yi Zhihua: Okay, boss, I understand.

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Southeast Yizhihua: Boss, let me know which one you like, and I will buy it for you.

Of course, I swiped the Wenliang card.

Wen Liang:...The second one.

Southeast Yi Zhihua: OK, I understand. I will buy it!

Act vigorously and resolutely.

380 square meters in the suburbs with a garden, three bedrooms, two living rooms and three bathrooms.

The money in the Wenliang card is obtained by selling "stones".

Two hours later.

Southeast Yi Zhihua: Boss, I asked the goblin at the management office to buy it for you. You can move in with your bags and the furniture is complete.

Southeast Asia: All new.

Wen Liang sighed, the efficiency is really high.

Wen Liang: Management office?

Southeast Yihua: The embassy is separated from the management office, one for each province, and the headquarters of the management office is in the imperial capital.

Wen Liang: Yeah.

Qingyun sighed on the other end of the phone that the boss is indeed a boss, so cold and rich.

Wenliang is just not good at typing.

Wen Liang and Qing Yun avoided Yan Bei's chat, and Yan Bei only saw Wen Liang typing expressionlessly and unskilledly.

Then Wen Liang smiled at Yan Bei: "Son, we will move tomorrow."

Yan Bei was paralyzed and unable to move. He didn't have to do any work anyway when moving.

It feels like your mind has become smaller after transforming into a child form.

Yan Bei reminded himself: You are the leader of a group, you are the leader of a group, you are the leader of a group, you have to save the people, you have to help the people...

Forget it, he's still young, it's none of his business.

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Wen Liang lived in this rental house for less than a week. Qingyun and the owner helped him rent the house for a month. After cleaning up, another demon could stay for more than half a month.

The stay is short and there are not many things to pack.

Wen Liang was very satisfied when she saw the suitcase with the white fox printed on it. She packed the clothes, towels and bath towels in it. It looked so good.

Maybe the Nine-tailed Fox clan is born with a love of beauty.

Of course, Wenliang still has sufficient capital.

She is not the kind of gentle and cute girl. She has foxy eyes, a high nose and thin lips, and her hair is white, which is the natural color of her race. She seems careless in everything she does. She was not called the most beautiful woman in the world of mountains and seas for nothing.

The young patriarch of the Qingqiu nine-tailed fox clan has profound magic power and picturesque features that can charm even foxes who have not yet opened their intelligence.

After Wen Liang packed up, she started to wash up.

Lying in bed, I remembered something: "Son, it seems like you haven't showered in two days."

Yan Bei: "..." Please wait until I recover from the injury. Thank you.
Chapter completed!