Inside the Rolls-Royce.

The car radio rang.

"In the past three days, high temperature warnings have been issued in various parts of Sakura Country, and active volcanoes in many places have been frequently active. Everyone in Sakura Country is in danger."

"There are serious earthquakes in Lion Country, and hundreds of hungry female bears rushed to the road to call for mates."

"The price of salt in China has skyrocketed. The salt on the supermarket shelves was sold out in less than three seconds. A 90-year-old woman in Shanghai swam naked in the East China Sea to buy salt and illegally left the country. She has now been deported back to China."

...

"It's started."

A soft and sticky voice sounded in the Rolls-Royce.

Su Xing, who was sitting in the back seat, tilted his little head to support his head, and a hint of awkwardness flashed in his watery eyes.

"The original book starts with buying salt."

First, the Sakura Country had a high temperature, and various countries were abnormal, and everyone was in danger.

Then someone spread a rumor that the end of the world was coming, encouraging everyone to grab salt.

Of course, it was later proved that this was indeed not a rumor.

But it was too late by then.

Natural disasters came, volcanoes erupted, and Sakura Country was destroyed first.

The entire Sakura Country disappeared directly from the map, and the remaining citizens were homeless and wandered around. Some fled to the United States to survive.

"Young master, do we want to buy salt?"

Su Xing was thinking when he heard the old housekeeper asked weakly.

Buy salt?

Su Xing raised his head and opened his pink lips.

"Buy it."

"Okay."

The old housekeeper nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "How many thousand kilograms do you want to buy?"

"Buy two salt factories first."

"Ah?"

The old housekeeper opened his eyes wide, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Little ancestor.

Two salt fields at the beginning?

"Oh, buy three more mineral water companies."

Su Xing retracted his gaze and continued to support his head with his hands.

"Then go to New Zealand and buy five ranches. Fresh steaks are better."

"Buy another winery. How can we have steaks without wine?"

"Build me a casino. What if I want to gamble after drinking?"

"Recruit 20,000 special forces soldiers for me. Otherwise, how can I protect my casino?"

The glutinous rice dumpling sitting in the back row muttered while counting her fingers.

If I didn't know, I would have thought she was playing house.

The old housekeeper was petrified.

"Young master, are you serious?"

The old housekeeper asked in a trembling voice.

The next moment, the air stagnated.

The old housekeeper saw the most terrifying look in his life.

The soft and glutinous little dumpling stared at him, but there seemed to be endless terror in her bright eyes.

In just one second, the blood in the old housekeeper's body stopped flowing.

"I never joke."

The little dumpling's glutinous voice sounded.

"Buy it, I'll buy it for you right away." The old housekeeper said tremblingly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the suffocation disappeared.

It turned out that the little dumpling had retracted his gaze.

The old housekeeper hurriedly patted his chest, thanking him for surviving the disaster.

Woo woo.

Master, your daughter is too difficult to serve.

This is not a little ancestor, but a big ancestor.

The old housekeeper who was taking out a tablet to buy the salt field felt more and more wronged.

"Contact me a few more Middle Eastern arms dealers."

"How can you do without weapons?"

"Hurry up and make an appointment, I want to talk about this in person."

The loli voice that frightened the old housekeeper sounded again.

This time, the old housekeeper's hands couldn't stop shaking.

It's okay for a six-year-old girl to open a casino and recruit younger brothers.

Now she has to contact arms dealers!

This... what is this for?

The old housekeeper was lost in thought when he heard a soft and sticky urging voice.

"Hurry up."

"Okay, okay."

The old housekeeper sped up with tears in his eyes.

Magic City.

Su Mansion.

A luxury version of Rolls-Royce came galloping.

The gates were opened one after another, and hundreds of servants lined up to welcome them.

Zizi.

The Rolls-Royce stopped.

The servants had already lined up in two rows.

"Welcome home, young master."

"Welcome home, young master."

With a 90-degree bow, a small figure walked down from the Rolls-Royce.

Da.

Da.

The white leather shoes with bows made a crisp sound on the red carpet.

The baby-faced Su Xing walked forward expressionlessly.

Suddenly, a soul-stirring scream rang out.

"Ah!"

Followed by the angry curse of an old lady.

"You little bitch, you rely on your beauty to seduce men every day, and now you dare to make trouble when the young master comes back. I will beat you to death."

"Ah."

The voice from a distance made Su Xing twitch his mouth.

This is a terrible line.

On the side, the old housekeeper saw the little man in front of him and asked hurriedly:

"Young master, do you want me to deal with them?"Disposal?

"Bring them here for a look."

Su Xing's answer surprised the old housekeeper.

Based on his brief understanding of the young master, the young master didn't seem to be the kind of person who would meddle in other people's business.

The old housekeeper was grumbling in his heart, but he still waved his hand, signaling the servants to bring the troublemakers over.

Three minutes later.

The little Loli sat on a majestic and domineering golden dragon-headed chair, with her big watery eyes looking down.

It was obviously a very funny scene, but everyone present didn't even dare to make an expression.

"Report to the young master, the maid Lin Yue and the old nanny Wang San who made the mistake have been brought here."

The black-clothed servant walked up with two women.

Both women were wearing maid outfits, but the senses were very different.

The woman on the left was short and fat, just like a big winter melon with the same thickness from top to bottom.

The girl on the right looked pure, with a protruding front and a curved back, and she wore the maid outfit as a uniform temptation.

Su Xing glanced at the old nanny, and then stopped his sight on Lin Yue.

Soon, he frowned.

"Too small."

After all, Lin Yue is the heroine in the book, how can it not be big enough.

"It can't be compared with the one in the casino." Su Xing withdrew his gaze in boredom.

At the moment he withdrew his gaze, the old housekeeper shouted angrily below.

"Why don't you two admit your mistakes to the young master?"

This voice scared the old nanny and Lin Yue.

Su Xing picked his ears.

Plop.

The old nanny knelt directly on the ground, with snot and tears.

"Young master, I am Wang San, the old nanny who manages the garden. It's none of my business. It was this little bitch Lin Yue who broke your rose. You can punish her if you want."

Tsk.

Such a familiar line.

He had seen it once in the book.

Su Xing lazily supported his head and looked down casually.

Soon, his sight fell on Lin Yue.

Her innocent face was full of stubbornness, and she bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, trying hard not to let the crystal in her eyes fall.

"It's really... exactly the same as in the novel."

Su Xing sighed.

Then, a playful smile appeared on his tender face.

"Then should I follow the plot of the novel?"

It would be more interesting, wouldn't it?

The little Loli hooked her lips, and a soft and sticky voice sounded.

"Hey, you, Lin Yue?"

Lin Yue raised her head in confusion.

She looked at the cute little dumpling like a little angel, and a trace of expectation rose in her eyes.

"Hmm."

Seeing Lin Yue's eyes, Su Xing's soft little face hooked an evil smile.

"I am the most..."

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