Chapter 81 Three sentences to teach you how to seize all the property



Chapter 81 Three sentences to teach you how to seize all the family

property The cake was served. As the protagonist of this banquet, Master Mo Ye naturally had to go on stage to give a speech. After delivering an impassioned speech, everyone began to share the cake.

Ye Xunzhi couldn't wait to take a bite of the cake worth millions.

[It's delicious! I thought it was just a show-off! ]

Looking at the glowing eyes of the girl beside him, Master Mo Ye's originally calm heart couldn't help but ripple, and his smile was stained with a bit of kindness.

Master Mo Ye went to the back hall, and Ye Xunzhi followed behind with a cake, and then suddenly found out.

"Second Grandpa, don't you want to eat cake?"

Old Master Mo Ye calmly sat in the pavilion in the back garden, and finally had a sip of tea in peace:

"No, I don't really want to eat."

Aunt Ye Jie frowned and was a little worried: "Dad, do you still have a poor appetite? The housekeeper said you haven't eaten much for several days."

Old Master Mo Ye waved his hand, and just as he was about to say it was a big deal, his little daughter Ye He rushed over with a bag of things.

"It's okay, Dad, it doesn't matter if you have a poor appetite, I brought something that can cure your poor appetite."

Old Master Mo Ye lowered his head in confusion and looked at the things Ye He put on the table. Ye Xunzhi also stretched his neck curiously.

"This is... old Beijing bean juice!"

"Right." Ye He proudly put his hands on his waist: "Drink this cup of bean juice, and everything you eat will taste delicious in the future."

Old Master Mo Ye frowned. Although he had been in Beijing for so many years, he had never tasted this thing. Hesitantly asked:

"Is it delicious?"

Ye He: "It's delicious."

Old Master Mo Ye picked up the bean juice half-believingly, and Ye Xunzhi's thoughts came at this time.

[It's not delicious, this is not how to drink bean juice. ]

Old Master Mo Ye put down the bowl.

Ye He was heartbroken, niece, you don't know that you have ruined such a good thing for your aunt.

Grandpa Mo Ye was about to give his daughter a half-smile when he heard his inner voice continue -

[The correct way to open soy milk is to add salt first, and then two fried dough rings, and then a plate of salted vegetables. Eat some salted vegetables first, and then put the fried dough rings into the soy milk.]

Grandpa Mo Ye took a look and saw that there were really fried dough rings and salted vegetables in the bag. He honestly sprinkled some salt first, then chewed the salted vegetables, and finally dipped it in soy milk.

Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he saw Ye Xunzhi next to him with a puzzled and surprised look.

[Strange, why did the second grandfather really do this according to the method I just thought of?]

Not good!

Master Mo Ye hurriedly tried to make up for it. He sat up straight and used his lifelong acting skills to ask Ye Xunzhi in confusion:

"Why are you staring at me? Do you want to eat it?"

"No." Ye Xunzhi felt that there was nothing to hide, so he asked honestly: "Second Master, how did you know this way of eating?"

"Oh, I heard the third master next door say it when I was strolling around." Master Mo Ye answered casually.

Ye Xunzhi suddenly understood.

[So that's how it is. It seems that the third master next door and I have a lot in common. We can think of the same thing. I really want to get to know him if I have the chance.]

Master Mo Ye smiled inwardly and took a bite of the doughnut. Yes, yes, yes, just think of it that way. Then his movements froze and the taste in his mouth spread.

[After all, there are not many people in the world who are as wicked as me. I chew the doughnuts vigorously, wait for the taste to spread in my mouth, and then I can throw the bowl with force.]

Master Mo Ye: Tsk!!!

When Master Ye heard that his second brother had returned, he took a walk over, but he came a little late and missed the scene of Master Mo Ye drinking soy milk.

"What are you doing?" Master Ye walked over.

Grandpa Mo Ye's bitter face immediately revealed a brilliant smile:

"Brother, come here quickly, I just found something really delicious, you must try the Old Beijing Bean Juice."

Grandpa Ye was puzzled: "Old Beijing Bean Juice? I've heard of it, isn't it said to be not tasty?"

"That's other people's comments, the brave have the courage to try."

Grandpa Ye took the bean juice handed to him by his inexplicably enthusiastic brother, and was about to drink it when he heard——

[Second Grandpa is going to trick Grandpa, he was about to vomit just now. ]

Grandpa Ye's hand stopped abruptly in the air.

Grandpa Mo Ye frowned, it was too much.

[Actually, if you think about it carefully, this should not be the reason for the bean juice, cooked bean juice is very unpalatable, you should drink raw bean juice. 】

Grandpa Ye put it down, smiling, and took a look at the raw bean juice written on the side and picked it up:

"I remember someone said that raw bean juice tastes better than cooked bean juice, let me try raw bean juice."

He tilted his head and took a big gulp, and the second half of Ye Xunzhi's sentence was passed on.

[Because raw bean juice tastes worse.]

Grandpa Ye: Poof! ! !

Grandpa Mo Ye almost slammed the table in excitement: Good child, Second Grandpa loves you! ! !

Little aunt Ye He's eyes changed when she looked at Ye Xunzhi, she was willing to call her niece the MVP of this game!

She admitted that she was superficial before and didn't recognize the real thing.

It was at this time that Ye Lan Shanshan came late, and he was warmly welcomed by the two old men as soon as he arrived.

Grandpa Ye smiled: "Come on, second brother, drink this bowl of bean juice. Grandpa just drank a sip. It tastes good."

Grandpa Mo Ye smiled: "Yes, when you come to Beijing, you must drink a cup of old Beijing bean juice."

Ye Lan: "..."

Something is wrong, this is very wrong.

He first looked at his eldest brother, and Ye Yunhuai slowly looked away.

And then turned to his younger sister, pondered for a moment and asked: "Have you ever drunk it? Describe what bean juice tastes like."

Ye Xunzhi: "It tastes good. If I have to describe it, it's silky, just like the rice paper on the surface of White Rabbit candy."

Good man, the last person you described like this was a fly.

[Let's just say that the taste of bean juice is like licking the armpits of a 60-year-old grandfather on a 40-degree day.]

For the first time, Ye Lan felt that the power of words was so deafening.

He turned to the two old men embarrassedly and took a big step back: "The grandson has retreated."

This retreat is for a lifetime.

The two old men: "Stop right there!"

One pressed the man, and the other pinched his mouth and pushed him in. The two brothers cooperated with each other in an unprecedented tacit understanding.

Others were afraid of being implicated.

Dare not move, dare not move at all, second brother/second elder brother/Xiao Ye, you go, we will all remember you.

The old housekeeper at the side was full of satisfaction: "The old man hasn't been so lively for a long time."

It was a little late, and after the banquet, the Ye family and others decided to stay at the old man Mo Ye's place.

Ye Xunzhi was arranged a guest room on the top floor. There was also a lazy rattan chair on the public balcony. Ye Xunzhi hugged the pillow and watched videos in it.

At this moment, a WeChat message popped up.

Ye Xunzhi looked closely and found that it was Xi Rongrong, the class monitor of the fifth brother's high school.

Ever since she helped each other to expose the ring hidden in her brother's anus, the two became good friends, exchanged contact information, and chatted from time to time. Now they are very familiar with each other.

[Class Monitor Rong: Zhizhi, can I ask you a question? ]

[He escapes and I chase the God of Wealth: What's the problem? ]

[Squad Leader Rong: It's like this, you know that my grandfather has paid a lot of attention to me recently, he knows that I didn't have a good life before, and it just so happens that I am about to become an adult, he wants to give me a car, saying that you can choose any car. If it were you, what car would you choose? ]

Xi Rongrong's idea is that her sister will like any car, and when she gets her driver's license in the future, she will take Ye Xunzhi out for a ride to give the other party a surprise.

Ye Xunzhi touched his chin and thought for a while, then replied.

[He escapes and I chase the God of Wealth: If it were me, I would choose a baby stroller. ]

What a crazy answer.

Xi Rongrong was silent for a second, no no no, how could she think like that, her sister must have her own ideas for doing this, as an elder sister, no matter how she answered, she should give encouragement and support.

[He escapes from me and chases the God of Wealth with wings: I choose a baby stroller and let Grandpa push me because my parents didn’t like me when I was little. Grandpa, you are probably the first person in the world who treats me well unconditionally.]

[He escapes from me and chases the God of Wealth with wings: Or I want a bicycle. My younger brother had one when he was little, so I can only ask for his old one. I really want to have a bicycle that belongs to me and is given by my elders.]

[He escapes from me and chases the God of Wealth with wings: If it’s really not possible, I don’t have to have a bicycle. I can use the opportunity to buy a car to exchange it with Grandpa for a bag of candy. When I was little, other children had grandpa and grandma buy candy to eat. I also want to taste it.]

Xi Rongrong: “…”

Is this my sister? This is my life strategist!

My aunt Ye Jie came over with a fruit plate at this time. Seeing that Ye Xunzhi was chatting enthusiastically, she put down the fruit plate and tiptoed around behind him to leave.

I casually glanced at the chat record and was shocked and stopped in my tracks, especially after seeing Ye Xunzhi's answer.

What is this?

"Ye Xunzhi teaches you how to seize all the family property with three sentences"? !


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