Thinking of this, Yunfan took out his mobile phone and looked up yesterday's news.
I quickly found the name of the richest man in a certain country.
Then write your name in the wordless book with a gold-plated pen.
Amskel Raqqa.
"Wow, this foreigner's name is so long, I felt it was tongue-tied when I first read it."
Soon after Yun Fan's words were written, a paragraph appeared in the wordless notebook.
"Damn, there are only two days left before the death date on the invitation, what should I do?"
"God, please save me. I don't want to die. I still have a lot of money that I haven't spent yet."
"It must be the fault of that damn CY company. They paid for the death invitation! I will never let him go."
"But what should I do now? Can I escape this hurdle? Although the manor is full of guards now, why am I still so unsure? Death Invitation No one can escape death. Can I and I
Is the Queen really going to die?"
Looking at the words that kept appearing in the notebook, Yun Fan smiled softly.
"This guy has a lot on his mind right now."
Just after I finished laughing, the words please appeared again in the notebook.
"No, I can't sit still and wait for death. Although the manor is very big and I have a guard every ten meters, I still feel uneasy. I can't stay here anymore. I have to find another way!"
"By the way, I suddenly thought of a great idea!!"
"A: Get out of here"
"B:Stay"
"C: Use a substitute"
After seeing this multiple-choice question, Yunfan did not check the box as casually as before. After all, human life is at stake, so Yunfan was ready to give him an idea.
"Hehe, they all say that Death Invitation is very powerful. Come, I will meet you!"
Thinking of this, Yunfan closed his eyes and relied on what the other party had just said, and then simulated a manor in his mind.
The manor is large and high, surrounded by mountains.
It is no exaggeration to say that the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
In the huge courtyard of the manor, teams of armed guards were constantly patrolling.
And in the huge villa, the same is true in the corridors. There are bodyguards in black suits standing every ten meters. They are all uniform, and they all have pistols in their arms, looking very professional.
It is no exaggeration to say that the defense of the entire manor is impregnable.
But Yunfan always felt that something was wrong!
Having more people doesn’t necessarily mean it’s a good thing!
After all, all information about the person who issued the invitation to death is unknown.
Is it a man or a woman? One person or a group of people?
There are no answers to these, so the possibility of the other party sneaking in cannot be ruled out.
"This is the only way!"
Yun Fan opened his eyes, picked up the gold-plated pen and made a check in the notebook.
He supports using a substitute!
Then he muttered to himself.
"The other two options are useless. Run? Where to run? Since the invitation from the God of Death is so awesome, running is definitely useless."
"But staying in the manor, I think it's not much different from sitting there waiting for death. If the invitation from the God of Death is as evil as the rumors say, it won't matter how many guards you arrange."
"So the only thing I can gamble now is to use a substitute to see if I can deceive the other party. Hey, I can only help you so much. The rest depends on your luck."
After saying that, Yunfan closed the wordless notebook and put it into his pocket.
As for the richest man's matter, he didn't take it seriously at all. As the saying goes, it doesn't matter if it doesn't concern you.
And all he can do to help is to use his awesome brain to give him an idea.
"Okay, let's just catch this today. Let's go downstairs for dinner."
Yunfan held a cigarette and hummed a tune as he walked out of the landlord's warehouse.
Arriving at the living room on the first floor, Ye Ningwen had already prepared dinner.
"Mr. Yun, come and have dinner."
"Okay, I'm bothering Teacher Ye again."
"Haha, you are too polite"
Yun Fan just sat down, looked at the many dishes on the table, and then smiled.
"Hey, what day is it today? It's so rich."
At this time, Liu Qianqian and the others also came downstairs one after another, each holding exquisite boxes in their hands.
"Happy birthday, Teacher Ye"
"Hehe, teacher, this is a gift from me. I secretly told you that I bought it with the pocket money my brother gave me." Yun Feier's pure and lovely face had a playful expression.
Dai Xiaomei and others did the same, handing over the gifts one after another.
"Sister Ningwen, happy birthday. I have been eating your food for so long. I spent a lot of time choosing this gift."
Seeing everyone like this, Ye Ningwen smiled lightly.
"Oh, you are too polite. Really, why did you prepare a gift for me?"
Yunfan was stunned for a moment.
"What's going on? Today is Teacher Ye's birthday?"
Hearing this, Concubine Yun turned her head and said, "Yes, brother, you didn't just know, did you?"
Yunfan was speechless: "If you don't tell me, how can I know?"
The silly little girl said with a grimace.
"Tsk, thanks to your good relationship with Teacher Ye, you don't even remember such an important event as your birthday."
"That's right, you said you have a photographic memory, but you can't even remember this." Liu Qianqian seized the opportunity and ridiculed.
Both of them mistakenly thought that Yun Fan and Ye Ningwen had an unusual relationship, so they said so.
After all, they had all seen Yun Fan come out of Ye Ningwen's boudoir in the middle of the night.
"Oh, it's okay. Mr. Yun has already helped me a lot. Gifts are not important. I am very satisfied if you can sit down and celebrate my birthday with me," Ye Ningwen said with a chuckle.
After hearing this, several girls didn't say anything.
Sit down happily together.
"Hehe, today's dishes are so rich," the little girl said with bright eyes.
Fortunately, I rejected the idea of losing weight today, otherwise I really wouldn’t be able to stand the temptation of this delicious food.
After several girls sat down, only Yunfan did not move. Instead, he stood there and thought for a while, then put his hands in his pockets and walked toward the kitchen.
"Hey, brother, why are you going?"
Yunfan said without looking back: "You guys eat first, I'll come right away."
Walking into the kitchen, Yunfan closed his eyes and opened the Cooking God's Manual.
After flipping through a few photos, I found a record of making a cake.
There was no cake in ancient times, so this so-called "cake" is not a real cake.
It's just that the appearance looks somewhat similar, and the method doesn't require baking in an oven.
"That's it, dragon and phoenix cake!"
After Yunfan closed the kitchen door, he raised his hand and started working.
In order to speed up the process, Yunfan also used Chef God’s unique palm force to form the pastry very quickly.
"Dong dong dong dong"
I just heard constant sounds coming from the kitchen.
About ten minutes later, Yunfan walked out again, holding an extremely luxurious-looking "cake" in his hand.
"Wow, brother, what are you holding?"
"Yeah, it looks delicious."
Several girls were attracted by the exquisite pastries held in Yunfan's hands.
Yun Fan placed the dragon and phoenix auspicious cake in front of Ye Ningwen.
Then he smiled and said: "Who said I don't have gifts?"