Wen Liang: "..." This is different from the promised plot!

According to the plot of the human novel, the villain was rebellious and said to him arrogantly with a thorny aura: "Hit me if you can!" Then he was beaten to death. Why is this guy's old mother?

When the chicken is about to lay eggs, he runs home?

How come you realize that there is no future in similar relationships and go back to fall in love with your natural enemy?

Wen Liang took back the Witch God Sword and walked over to pick up the little white snake.

This little white snake is really pitiful. Its head was struck by lightning and swollen with two small bumps, and its body had major and minor injuries one after another. If it hadn't been for his good eyesight, he would have thought it was a little red snake.

Wen Liang directly stuffed a small piece of Tai Sui meat into the little snake's mouth - when he was transforming, Grandpa Tai Sui on the top of the mountain got so excited that he cut himself in half and gave it to him. It was a big mess.

He stuffed the little snake into his sweater pocket, and then got into the hole by himself. Although the hole was a little small, the space inside was still very large. At least he could stand up inside.

After packing up the things to take away, Wen Liang didn't see the snake egg shell. He originally wanted to take it back as a souvenir, but it seemed that this idea was no longer valid.

Because he was carrying an injured snake this time, Wen Liang did not walk back slowly, but directly used Shuchi Senri to return to the rental house. It rained heavily, but it did not get him wet.

The small chandelier in the room was still on, a ball of orange.

Wen Liang put the little snake on a clean cotton cloth and used iodophor to clean its wound. This is what Du Niang said.

Then he fed him a small piece of Tai Sui meat. After all, Tai Sui meat was quite fragrant. Although the little snake did not wake up, it swallowed it anyway. Wen Liang raised his chin and thought about a century-old problem - what is the name of the little snake?

Even Xiaobai and Xiaohei couldn't highlight their mountainous father's love. It was not easy to find a name that was domineering, low-key, and full of connotation. So, Mr. Wen, who had a mountain of father's love, looked up the Chinese dictionary. And then there was nothing.

Mr. Wen, who was still illiterate even after going to school and learned Chinese characters, fell into deep thought. How about calling him Xiaobai? It has a connotation that is easy to understand and straightforward, as straightforward as his father's love. What a good name.

ah!

Mr. Wen was convinced by himself and felt that the name Xiaobai sounded better and better the more he heard it. The more he heard it, the more he felt that it was high-end and classy.

Wen Liang put Xiao Bai into a small nest of shark's yarn that she found in the Qiankun bag. This was the one used when he was born.

Have a good night's sleep.

When Wen Liang woke up, the little snake also woke up, lying motionless in the nest. If his eyes hadn't opened and blinked occasionally, Wen Liang would have lamented that his career as a "demon father" has not yet begun.

It's over.

"Good morning, son." Wen Liang kicked off the quilt, smiled at the little snake, and pointed to himself: "I am your father."

Yan Bei: "..." Who is this crazy person?

I am your grandfather, do you know?

Yan Bei thought silently without any expression. He looked at Wen Liang, and there was no trace of demonic power or spiritual energy fluctuations in his body. The bedroom layout was also very simple, with a small chandelier, a wooden cabinet, a wardrobe, a solid wood bed, and the wardrobe was half open.

Two outfits.

But Wen Liang is particularly good-looking, and her fox eyes look particularly good when she smiles, with dimples.

Dyed white hair.

He looks like a second-generation rich man who ran away from home.

Moreover, he was a rich second generation who wanted to be his father. For the sake of his face, Yan Bei resisted the urge to bite him to death.

Impulse is the devil, you are a group leader, you are a public servant, you have to take public money, you have to serve the people, and you cannot harm ordinary people.

After some brainwashing, Yan Bei finally felt a lot better.

Wen Liang watched his son shaking his head, then lying down again as if he was useless.

"Xiaobai, are you okay?" Wen Liang gently tapped Yan Bei's head with her index finger in concern.

Yan Bei: "..." What? Who? Xiaobai?

Wen Liang didn't notice Yan Bei's dislike of the name at all. Instead, he looked confused: "Do you want to eat eggs raw or cooked?" Du Niang said raw, Wen Liang thought for a while and left the decision to her.

Yanbei.

Yan Bei raised his head with a look of disbelief.

You fucking treat me like your son and you fucking plan to feed me raw eggs? Are you still a human being? Is this your most bourgeois professionalism?! Shouldn't there be a table full of delicacies from all over the world for him?

Why eat eggs?

Because of Yan Bei's negative attitude, Wen Liang decided to take one as well.

He is not very good at cooking, but these eggs were sent by Qingyun yesterday, or to be precise, they were sent by Bankazhuang.com.

The high-end method of making fried eggs warm and cool has not yet been unlocked. What he knows now is to beat eggs and boil eggs over high heat. Du Niang said that it takes about eight minutes.

Then after eight minutes, Wen Liang hurriedly turned off the heat, fished out the eggs with a slotted spoon, and poured them into cold water.

Peel the eggs well and feel proud.

I feel like I saved an ignorant raw egg, and then the raw egg turned into a cooked egg under my influence. In fact, it was mainly due to the natural gas and water.

Yan Bei looked at the two eggs in front of him, then looked at Wen Liang's expectant eyes, and then firmly chose the cooked eggs.

Who the hell wants to eat raw eggs? He won't. He has been a sperm for many years.

Then Wen Liang peeled the eggs into small pieces bit by bit with a loving look on his face and fed them to Yan Bei.

Not surprisingly, his face was full of "Son, please eat slowly, daddy will continue to cook for you if it's not enough."

A kind father and a filial son.

After eating, Yan Bei lay on a bed that was not a public house, enjoying the service of ordinary people in the second phase of the secondary school, until the ordinary citizen in the second phase of the secondary school took out a golden lump from his pocket.

Yan Bei said his eyes were clear.

What a big piece of gold, I started to hate the rich today.

Then, I heard Wen Liang say: "I don't have anything too valuable for you. Just keep this worthless thing for now, and I will buy you something more expensive when daddy gets rich."

Yan Bei, who accepted bribes for the first time, wanted to confess his father.

Really, he was not afraid at all that his own father would come out of the sea and beat him to death, and the group leader who had been bribed was not afraid at all.

This nugget of gold smells so damn good.

Yan Bei kept the piece of gold under his belly.

"You like gold!" Wen Liang said.

Then Yan Bei's eyes straightened.

Wen Liang grabbed a handful of golden beans from his pocket. Yan Bei firmly believed in the great idea of ​​recognizing his father.

This rich second generation in the second phase of the middle school period has a mining family, right? Yan, the leader of a team with unparalleled integrity, just accepted a bribe? He also accepted bribes twice? This is what Bei thinks.

Then he saw this rich second generation not very skillfully controlling his mobile phone in front of him, and unswervingly opened the takeout app.

Yan? Feels like he's been cheated? Bei: "..." That's great.

Come on, the feelings of being in the same room have faded away.
Chapter completed!