surprise!After binding the local tyrant system, I made a lot of money

Chapter 13
Later, I got used to it when I was scared and scared.

No matter how they spend it, when the number in the card only increases but not decreases, they are completely calm.

There is nothing to worry about every day, the biggest worry is what to eat for the next meal.

Xia's father watched and frowned, Xia's mother worried and said: "What's wrong, and my heart hurts again?"

"I'll get you medicine."

Father Xia stopped her and shook his head, "No, I suddenly thought of something."

Seeing his seriousness, Mother Xia also became nervous, "What's the matter?"

"Would it be uncomfortable for Yaya to go to school so far away?"

"I heard that the food over there is shipped when it is raw. Is it delicious?"

"I don't know if the land over there is good or not."

"Yaya is used to eating fresh fruits and vegetables, will she get sick if she doesn't get used to it?"

After being reminded by Xia's father, Xia's mother also became worried.

At this time, the butler came over and said, "Sir, madam, the Jinlou said that the custom-made furniture is ready."

"Please take a look."

As the housekeeper spoke, he handed over a tablet on which a video of shooting furniture was playing.

Naturally, the furniture customized from Jinlou is made of pure gold.

These are naturally Xingyun's request, and she will not let it go if it can consume Jinshan.

But Xingyun is not a big-bellied dragon in the wizarding world, her eyes are not that strong, and Xia's father and mother's ability to bear must also be considered.

So it's not pure gold sofa furniture or the like, but the dark lines on the handles, as long as it can be used for gold, all of them are spared.

Just like that, Father Xia and Mother Xia, who were already calm, still had their heart skip a beat.

"Let's hire more bodyguards." Father Xia said worriedly.

Mother Xia nodded seriously.

The matter of the furniture was settled, and the dedicated butler asked about Xia's father and mother's concerns.

After listening, the butler calmly talked about the business at home.

If the Xia family wants to stand at the top, naturally they can't just do the gold building business, they have also invested in many companies.

Among them is a farm that specializes in the supply of green fresh vegetables and fruits.

As the largest shareholder, they can give priority to the supply, so the problem Xia's father and Xia's mother are worried about is not a matter at all.

After listening to the housekeeper's words, Father Xia and Mother Xia were completely relieved.

At this time, the melodious sound of the piano came from upstairs, and it was time for their baby Yaya to practice the piano.

At this time, Father Xia and Mother Xia would come to the living room to spend a leisurely afternoon listening to the sound of the baby girl’s piano.

When Xing Yun first started learning the piano, Father Xia and Mother Xia listened quietly like this.

They don't know much about the piano. Although it was intermittent at first, it was not harsh at all. It was soft and soothing, and it was very comfortable to listen to.

Later, the sound of the piano became more and more coherent, and the feeling became stronger and stronger, and Father Xia and Mother Xia enjoyed such a quiet and beautiful time more and more.

The good times passed by in a blink of an eye, but today they failed to reminisce quietly, but were awakened by a strange burning smell.

Father Xia stood up in a panic, "It's on fire!"

"No, it's like the smell of burning something!" Mother Xia said with affirmative expression.

"Kitchen!!" The two of them took the lead, and everyone rushed to the kitchen.

When they got to the kitchen, they saw the servants in charge of cooking stomping around the stove, as anxious as headless chickens.

Xia's father and Xia's mother were taken aback, except for the abnormal servants, the kitchen looked very normal.

There was no black smoke, no flames, it was clean, only a pot of soup was simmering on the stove.

But the strange smell of burning is getting bigger and bigger.

Mother Xia covered her nose, "Where does this smell come from?"

Hearing this, the servants who were cooking had strange faces, and their eyes were fixed on the soup on the stove.

Xia's father and Xia's mother and others were even more weird when they saw this. Xia's father and Xia's mother walked over, and when they saw the contents of the pot, they widened their eyes, covered their mouths and noses and quickly retreated.

This is soup?Chemical weapons!
This is the unanimous voice of everyone at this time.

The soup pot is full of dark blue liquid, and there are occasional black charcoal ups and downs in it. There is no smoke, and it doesn't seem to be burnt?
But looking at it this way, it formed a strong contrast with the normal kitchen painting style at this time, and it was even more weird.

"What the hell is this?" Father Xia said what everyone was thinking at this moment.

But after hearing Father Xia's words, the cooking servants looked anxious and wanted to tell Father Xia what they were doing.

But before they could speak, Xing Yun's cheerful voice came from behind everyone, "How is Tang?"

"Hey, why are you all here?"

Xing Yun ran to Xia's father and mother, proudly said: "Father and mother, let me tell you, I will definitely succeed this time."

"I made it strictly according to the recipe this time. I didn't add anything. This chicken soup is absolutely delicious."

"For a while, you must have a good taste."

As she spoke, she suddenly wrinkled her little nose, "Why does this have a strange smell?"

"What did you do?"

"Don't affect my chicken soup."

Well, they know who the killer is.

Xingyun learns everything very quickly and is proficient in everything. The tea ceremony teacher, piano teacher, and all the teachers say that she is a rare genius.

It is said that there is a thin line between madman and genius.

What's rare about Xing Yun is that she is a genius and doesn't have those crazy specialties that other geniuses have, which is simply too rare.

Of course, some teachers felt that the normal Xing Yun was the most abnormal one.

In any case, she is an excellent child.

But no matter how good a person is, there are also shortcomings or places where they are not good at.

Nebula is a kitchen waste.

Follow the teacher to wash and cut vegetables, add seasoning, and after the steps approved by the teacher, the things made by Xingyun can always be turned into another chemical substance, without exception.

This matter is unimaginable to everyone, the teacher. If you say that people don’t know how to cook, they will burn, misplaced things, and didn’t master the heat properly.

But Xingyun is not, her movements are all correct, almost reaching the level of a machine, but in the end she changes her style of painting.

After five teachers who taught her to cook had heart attacks, Xia's father and mother thought they couldn't hurt anyone else, so they stopped the class.

Xingyun refused to admit defeat, so he chose to cook soup, just put things in it, and wait for time, so it’s okay, right?

The result was as dark as ever.

Xia's father and Xia's mother looked at Xingyun cautiously, "Yaya, let's stop doing it, it's so tiring."

"Yeah, Yaya, I'm so tired from studying, take a break and have something to eat?"

Chen Yu also persuaded her, 【The perfect young lady also has one or two things that she is not good at. 】

Nebula pursed her lips, "Okay."

The patient told her that temporary difficulties are okay, you can wait for a while and try again, and it will often be solved.

Nebula felt that she could wait for a while before doing it, and maybe she would be successful.

Not knowing what she was thinking, Father Xia and Mother Xia thought that she had given up completely, and they all heaved a sigh of relief.

Only Chenyu felt that things were not that simple.

At the same time, a car stopped at the village entrance outside Xia Village.

(End of this chapter)