I'm not lying, my family is really an ordinary family

After getting off the plane, Chen Chu left the airport in a car.

His mood had become very boring for no reason, just that dull feeling, and he felt that he needed to change his mood.

This is not good.

Returning to the castle, Chen Chu met old Martinson in a wheelchair. He was guarding the door of the hall and seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.

"Hey, old Martinson, are you enjoying the cool weather?" Chen Chu greeted.

"Hi, boy, welcome back." Old Martinson opened his hand and gave Chen Chu a hug.

"Boy, I feel like you are in a bad mood. Do you need me to do something?"

It feels great to have so many people caring about your emotions! There seems to be less emptiness and confusion in my heart.

My previous self didn’t have this kind of treatment!

"No need, I feel like I'm getting better soon." Chen Chu refused.

Then he moved Old Martinson's hand away, and he sat on the armrest of the wheelchair, holding Old Martinson's shoulders: "Old Martinson, are you ready for a casual trip?"

"Perhaps we can climb the highest and steepest mountains, see the best and most beautiful scenery, and conquer the most dangerous and steepest places."

"Oh no, no, no, my old bones can't stand the torture anymore." Old Martinson was startled and quickly refused: "If it's like what you said, then I won't live until the end of the trip."

Chen Chu felt a little regretful: "Hahaha, it just happened suddenly, don't forget it."

Old Martinson had lingering fears. He was really afraid that the system would suddenly jump out and issue a task, which would be really fun.

He was afraid he was going to die on the road.

Fortunately, the system is not that devilish.

It's a pity that he didn't know what he missed. Chen Chu had a lot of good things in his hands. Some of these good things would not only help him regain his youth, but it couldn't be easier to return his physical fitness to his prime.

Especially those high-quality special crops in the game farm, each one is more effective than the other.

Unfortunately, he missed it.

Chen Chu just had a whim, and after the impulse passed, he stopped mentioning it.

"Let's not talk about this anymore, Old Martinson, what are you going to eat tonight?" Chen Chu put his arm around Old Martinson and patted him on the shoulder.

The old housekeeper who was walking over paused, turned around and left.

At this time, a white man behind him showed an incredible look, Walter Fak!

What did he see, that the old Martinson, known as the iron-blooded king of massacre, was so close to an Asian at this time?

No, no? !

Did the Asian man just sit on the armrest of old Mr. Martinson's wheelchair and put his arm around old Mr. Martinson's shoulders? It was very intimate... and unrestrained.

This is simply... fuck Fake!

He must be dreaming!

"Thomas, you didn't see what happened just now, right?" Old Johnny, the butler, stared at Thomas with cloudy eyes and asked seriously.

Thomas, a middle-aged white man, has a tendency to have a breakdown.

After all, in terms of the general trend, the upper levels of the Free Country, including the grassroots, are generally hostile and resistant to Dahua.

Especially those at the top are basically very wary of Dahua.

But now he saw something. He saw that the old Martinson, as the head of a top consortium, was so close to a Chinese man.

Damn Fuck! This is not true, is it?

He couldn't accept it.

Why could he recognize that Chen Chu was a Chinese, not a stick devil or a monkey?

Because there is a clear gap between the appearance of Chinese people and people from those countries.

One has plastic surgery, one has a disfigured face, and one has a savage face.

Facing Old Johnny's words, he was in a daze for a moment and suddenly came back to his senses: "Uh, okay, I understand." Old Johnny nodded, very satisfied with his answer.

After Thomas came to his senses, he asked: "Old Mr. Johnny, who is that gentleman?"

Old Johnny glanced at him, his eyes full of warning: "Don't inquire about the privacy of these two gentlemen, okay?"

Thomas suddenly became alert and said quickly: "OK OK, I remember it."

But Chen Chu had already left a super deep impression on him, an impression that could never be erased.

~

Chen Chu looked back at Old Johnny and the middle-aged white man, and asked doubtfully: "Old Martinson, someone seemed to be looking for you just now."

Old Martinson didn't look back: "No, no, no, nothing is more important than chatting with you."

Chen Chu immediately took a breath: "Old Martinson, you are really easy to get beaten when you talk like this. I tell you, you are like an old glass."

Old Martinson repeated in Chinese: "Old glass? What is old glass?"

"gay!"

Old Martinson suddenly showed a constipated expression and quickly clarified: "No, no, no, although there are many top people who are tired of the original xinai and are pursuing new exciting pleasures, so they have all kinds of strange habits.

But I'm different, I only like pretty, young, energetic girls. "

"What a coincidence, so am I." Chen Chu chuckled.

"Chen, you like girls, are you satisfied with the girls I sent? Those beautiful flight attendants who match your Oriental aesthetics." Old Martinson smiled mysteriously.

"I forgot to tell you, you can do anything to them, even..." Old Martinson smiled like an old pervert: "Their high salary is not only the salary of the flight attendants, but also..." And there are other added values ​​they have.”

Chen Chu: "..."

"Go away, old Martinson, you old pervert."

"Hahaha!" Old Martinson laughed, showing his gums which didn't have many good teeth.

Well, he should consider getting dental implants.

It was not good for the body if I did it before, but now there is no problem if I do it.

~

Chen Chu returned to school and continued to fish... crossed out and went to school.

As a result, in the afternoon of that day, Mr. President called: "Hi, Mr. Chen, are you free to play an adult adventure game?"

Chen Chu: "?"

I figured it out. It turned out that Mr. President was going to participate in a wilderness survival activity and specially invited him to go with him.

As for why Chen Chu was only invited to go with him, Chen Chu knew very well that it was simply because the president wanted to get closer to him.

The marrow washing spring should have such charm.

Anyway, he thought it was normal.

"So, Mr. Chen Chu, would you like to join us? This is a rare opportunity." Adams smiled on the opposite side and extended the invitation again.

This time it was not Adams' whim, but a systematic task that he carefully prepared to complete.

As for the so-called 'a rare opportunity', it was just a sentence he arranged casually.

Let's put it this way, in the short time he obtained the marrow spring, he used it to conquer all classes in the free country.

For people like them, the only way to obtain the wealth (marrow cleansing spring) that cannot be snatched is through cooperation.

When it comes to knowledge, they are also very good at it.

So Adams now had the free state in his hands, if only he had the marrow fountain. (End of chapter)