Li Chuchen didn't agree to give one million to Li Lei at once, not because he was stingy.
Li Chuchen was just worried that Li Lei would become a bad student when she got rich.
After all, Li Lei is only fifteen years old. She is still a minor and lacks self-control.
With such a huge sum of money in hand, who knows what earth-shattering things Li Lei will do?
Therefore, Li Chuchen must control the speed at which she spends money and not let her develop the habit of spending money lavishly.
Moreover, what Li Chuchen said was not wrong.
Giving her an allowance of 10,000 yuan a month was enough for Li Lei to live comfortably.
For other high school students, the monthly living expenses are only a few hundred yuan.
It's completely incomparable.
Li Lei also wanted to act coquettishly and get the one million Li Chuchen promised her at once.
However, all her efforts and efforts were of no use. Li Chuchen just ignored her and only regarded her as transparent.
Li Lei felt a little helpless. She pouted and could only return to her seat first.
After finishing this meal.
Li Yunxi is responsible for arranging accommodation for the four elders of the Prison Temple.
But Li Chuchen drove away from the Li family compound.
The ten elite warriors of the Hell Temple were all injured last night in order to kill the assassins sent by the Seven Star Alliance.
Li Chuchen asked them to find a safe place to stay and recover from their injuries.
But their injuries were all serious.
Without treatment, it is difficult to recover.
Li Chuchen drove his car and quickly found the temporary residence of the ten elite warriors in the Prison Temple.
After entering, Li Chuchen took out silver needles and gave each of the ten soldiers acupuncture treatment.
With Li Chuchen's acupuncture treatment, the ten warriors of the Hell Temple recovered quickly from their injuries.
The pain that had to be endured due to the injury has disappeared without a trace.
After treatment.
Li Chuchen put away the silver needle and asked the ten warriors of the Hell Temple to gather together.
Li Chuchen wants to teach the ten warriors in the Hell Temple the magical footwork he learned from the Lake brothers, so that they can master one more skill.
Although the footwork of the Lake brothers is very magical, the principle is actually not complicated.
Once you understand it, it's easy to practice.
Li Chuchen only demonstrated it a few times in person, and the soldiers of the Prison Temple had already touched the threshold of entry.
Li Chuchen spent an entire afternoon.
He finally saw that the ten warriors of the Hell Temple had successfully mastered this skill before sunset.
"It's time for me to leave!"
Li Chuchen ordered, "In the past two days, you should practice this magical footwork."
"When you have fully recovered from your injuries, I have other tasks for you to complete."
Among the ten warriors of the Prison Temple, one warrior was the first to speak: "Lord Prison God, our injuries are no longer serious."
"Lord Prison God, if you have any orders, we can carry them out now."
"Don't worry!" Li Chuchen shook his head gently, "Your injuries have not fully recovered yet, so you cannot exert strong combat effectiveness."
"At times like this, your task is to have a good rest and take good care of your body."
"Only in this way can you perform at a better level when completing the next task."
"Okay, I have other things to deal with, so I won't tell you more here!"
Li Chuchen waved his hand and said with a smile, "Brothers, please take care of yourself. Goodbye."
After saying that, Li Chuchen turned around and walked out of the place.
As soon as he returned to the car, he received an unfamiliar call.
After receiving the notice of Li Chuchen, he heard a familiar voice: "Junior Brother, where are you? When will you come back? I have something to find you to help."
The phone came from Li Lei.
After Li Chichen's connection, when he heard Li Lei's words, he replied casually: "I work outside, just say anything if you want to say."