Chapter 11 Metamorphosis You play the game of raising a cub!

Sheng Yuxiao smiled, not caring at all about his impotent rage.

"I don't understand you, that's okay, as long as you can understand me. Do you know who I am?"

Grandpa Li looked at him in confusion. Didn't this person say that his name was Sheng Yuxiao, and he came from the city to record the show?

"I'm very rich. My father is the CEO of Sheng Group, and my mother can sell a painting for a whopping three million. But my mother thinks I have a bad temper, so she sent me to this poor mountain valley to train. I have no money now, so you give me a thousand yuan so that I can live well here for a month. After a month, I can give you as much as you want."

What? A painting sold for three million?

It’s not thirty thousand, it’s three million!

Grandpa Li opened his mouth wide.

That was money he had never dared to dream of making in his entire life.

Uncle Li awkwardly uttered a sentence in Mandarin with a strange tone: "You, are you serious?"

"Don't believe it?" Sheng Yuxiao patted the micro camera on his chest. "The camera is recording. People all over the country can see my promise to you. Are you still afraid that I will break my promise?"

Grandpa Li stared at the camera, breathing rapidly.

After a while, he still couldn't resist the huge temptation. Making friends with such a rich man would obviously bring much more benefits than just taking a thousand dollars. I'm not stupid.

Uncle Li gave a flattering smile, took the money out of his underwear and handed it to Sheng Yuxiao.

Sheng Yuxiao: "..."

He took it despite the urge to vomit, and then went straight to the director to ask for change. The director didn't understand, but he couldn't refuse this reasonable request.

"Where does Shanda get the money from?" the chief director couldn't help but ask.

Sheng Yuxiao held a pile of change, raised his eyebrows and said, "Li Xiaoya's." "By the way, lend me some alcohol spray so I can wash my hands."

Then he touched the camera on his chest and activated it. The red light on the camera flashed, and it entered normal working state.

Li Xiaoya, who had just woken up, rubbed her eyes and sat up dazedly. She saw Sheng Yuxiao put a pile of money in front of her and said, "Li Xiaoya, I'm relying on you to support me."

Li Xiaoya was shocked: "Where did it come from?"

Sheng Yuxiao raised his eyebrows: "I got it back from your grandfather. How is it? Am I awesome?"

Li Xiaoya's eyes widened like a frightened kitten.

She knew Grandpa's temper. She knew that things in his hands could never be taken back even if she died...

"Is it powerful?" Sheng Yuxiao asked again.

Li Xiaoya nodded, pulled his ear and whispered, "You look like Ultraman."

Sheng Yuxiao couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The atmosphere here is warm and cozy.

The director grabbed the whole money and sniffed: "Why does it smell a bit?"

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The clever Li Xiaoya sewed a pocket on Sheng Yuxiao's clothes and was about to be late for school today.

The comments were so funny: [A coat worth 30,000 yuan! Just a hole was poked by a needle, and an ugly pocket was sewn on it! Oh my god! ]

[That is to say, isn't Mr. Sheng a bit too indulgent? ]

The next second, Li Xiaoya stuffed all the money into Sheng Yuxiao's pocket, patted it twice, and said, "This way it won't be lost."

Sheng Yuxiao was stunned for a moment and said, "Why give it to me? This is the compensation from the program team."

Li Xiaoya raised his head: "Only adults can protect it!"

Sheng Yuxiao, who will only be 18 next year, was delighted. He nodded and said, "Well, this is the responsibility of adults. I will help you keep an eye on the money."

The people in the barrage are more cunning.

Someone asked curiously: [Is Lai Siu-ya's awareness like this because she was robbed before? ]

[How is that possible? I hope she doesn't lie to others]

[Why are you so sure that Lai Siu-Yak is a bad kid? ]

[Everyone in Lijia Village says this! If only one or two people say this, it could be slander. If the whole village says this, is it still slander?]

【……】

Sheng Yuxiao took out two one-dollar bills from his pocket and stuffed them into Li Xiaoya's palm: "But children also need money to buy snacks. Well, take it."

Just think about it, Master Shengda has never lived through such a shabby time.

I can even come up with two yuan!

Sheng Yuxiao shook the thought out of his mind and said, "Let's go to school!"

The big and small went to school like this.

When Li Xiaoya was in class, Sheng Yuxiao went to occupy the principal's office. The production team couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help asking, "Don't you plan to do some volunteer work? Save some points?"

"Save points?" Sheng Yuxiao leaned back in his chair, his posture casual, "What do you save them for?"

"You don't want your cell phone anymore?"

"Hmm." Sheng Yuxiao thought for a moment and uttered a few words, "There's nothing fun to do."

The program crew was dumbfounded.

There is no enthusiasm at all, how can we record this show?

At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Sheng Yuxiao stood up, walked to the window and looked outside.

Suddenly, he pointed at a little girl on the playground and asked the production team: "What do you think of this hairstyle?"

Program crew: “Huh?”

Sheng Yuxiao said: "I have something to do."

After saying that, he pushed the door open and went out.

The program crew quickly followed up, thinking, would this ancestor go and scare the little girl?

Sheng Yuxiao did not threaten the child. He just walked closer, squatted down, and stared at the child for a long time, making the child cry.

He turned his head away, without any intention of comforting her, and said indifferently: "I will give Li Xiaoya this hairstyle tomorrow. It will definitely be very cute on her head."

Program team:?

The barrage was also a mess:

[This is a metamorphosis! It’s not a game of raising cubs, brother!]

"Li Xiaoya! Li Xiaoya!" A shout was getting closer. Although it was spoken with a strong rural accent, Sheng Yuxiao could still tell who was being called.

When Li Xiaoya heard the voice, he immediately walked out of the classroom and called out to the woman who was running towards him, "Aunt Man."

Aunt Man propped herself up on her knees, her fat body trembling slightly. She panted and said, "Your pigs have knocked down the pen and ran into your seventh uncle's vegetable garden. If they keep running... you'll have to pay for the vegetables..."

Li Xiaoya's palm-sized face changed expression instantly and he ran out wildly.

Sheng Yuxiao was still wondering when the Li family started raising pigs?

Seeing Li Xiaoya running out of the school, what if he falls down on the way while running so fast at such a young age?

Sheng Yuxiao also hurriedly chased after him.

The program crew didn't dare to fall behind, and they all followed with cameras.

The group of people ran back in a hurry.

Li Xiaoya ran away covered in mud, his face blue. Sheng Yuxiao couldn't bear to see this, so he picked him up and ran with him.

The staff members who were still carrying heavy photographic equipment behind him said: "Don't... don't run too fast... Mr. Sheng... you're out of the picture!"

They couldn't keep up with the boy's explosive pace and felt desperate.

Sheng family villa.

Xu Qiulai finally returned home. She asked the housekeeper, Uncle Fang, "Young Master didn't call back?"

Uncle Fang said, "No."

Xu Qiulai frowned slightly.

She had seen the points system set up by the program team. The conditions were not harsh. With Sheng Yuxiao's ability, she could quickly accumulate at least 20 points to exchange for the right to use a mobile phone.

But Sheng Yuxiao never called home once.

Sheng Jun said nearby: "I asked his friends, and they all said they haven't seen him online on social media platforms in the past two days."

Sheng Jun said, showing a very pleased expression: "Is this program so effective? After two days, you don't even want to play with your phone?"

"I'm afraid it won't be that smooth." Xu Qiulai knew his son's temper too well.

At this time, Li Qingqing hid at the corner of the stairs, quietly looking at Xu Qiulai in the living room downstairs, listening to them talking about Sheng Yuxiao.

She also wanted to know...what the situation was like now.

At this time, Xu Qiulai suddenly had an idea and said, "Just watch their live broadcast and you'll know, right?"

Shengjun: “Ah? ...That’s right.”

Sheng Jun immediately asked the servant to turn on the TV, which had been gathering dust for who knows how long, and tune it to the live broadcast.

All I saw on the huge TV screen was a mess of images.

"Master Sheng! No! Wait!"

"No! Something bad will happen!"

This was the panicked cry of the staff.

"Hehehe! Hehehe!"

This is the meaningless sound of a pig.

Mr. Sheng, who is worth tens of billions, and Ms. Xu, a famous artist, looked closely and saw a little girl riding on a pig. The pig was running wildly in front, and their son was chasing it from behind.

President Sheng: “…”

Ms. Xu: “…”

The extremely smart Ms. Xu couldn't help showing a bewildered expression at this moment: "Can he chase pigs so happily that he doesn't want to leave?"