"Shit's production capacity is limited. Although you've solved the main problem here, there are still many constraints, and the upper limit is visible. In my opinion, you should focus all your efforts on these areas. With your capabilities, quantitative change will lead to qualitative change..."
"Some qualities can never be built up by quantity." Wang Ji held the steering wheel with one hand, tapped the small level 3 helmet in his arms, and gave a simple rejection to its suggestion.
“My time is precious, and I’ve already wasted a lot on these things.”
"Oh~ You're the dad, so you get to decide." Zizai sighed helplessly.
"I already told you to call me 'Big Brother'," Wang Ji said calmly.
“I don’t care, I’m going to call you Dad.” Zizai stubbornly held his head high.
"Call me Big Brother." Wang Ji said without changing his expression.
"Dad." The childish voice was firm.
"I only ever saw you as a little brother..."
"But I consider you my father."
"I could never adopt a chicken as my son."
"Dad." It was very stubborn.
"Daddy, daddy daddy daddy..."
well……
Wang Ji felt that birds of a feather flock together. Sometimes he thought he was a stubborn person, but he never expected to meet a little thing who was even more stubborn than himself.
"Father, how about we try to get Haihai out?" Zizai sat quietly and obediently in Wang Ji's lap, but he was a bit talkative: "That way, someone will play with Zizai... What kind of character should we choose for Haihai? McDull, Piggy Hero? Or Peppa Pig?"
Oh, by the way, it can't be too much taller than Zizai, otherwise it will bully Zizai.
It was prying its wings open, its large black helmet taking up half of its body, and its little red mouth was constantly muttering to itself.
“I think we should get Ah Xu next. I’m planning to buy a purebred husky, and I’ve already thought of a cool name for it.” Wang Ji raised an eyebrow and shared his thoughts.
Zizai looked up curiously and asked, "What's your name?"
“Death,” he replied.
"Great name." Zizai gave his father a thumbs up, flattering him. "It's just a pity, I was wondering if we could change the guy who uses a hammer to generate electricity to 'Hook Repair'..."
"And what about Haihai?" it asked again.
"Go far away," Wang Ji shook his head in disagreement: "No time, no resources, no free time... and most importantly, I still want to eat braised pork."
"Ugh..." Zizai raised his two little wings and covered his eyes, looking like a very scared baby: "You humans are so cruel, the recipes have everything."
Wang Ji glanced down at it, then smiled faintly and said nothing.
"Daddy can keep eating chicken, as long as he doesn't eat the baby." It suddenly raised its head and said earnestly with its big eyes.
"Whether I eat or not, what I eat or not, is none of your business," he said calmly.
"Oh~" It seems to understand everything, yet it's as obedient as a little baby.
Nestled in Wang Ji's arms, she looked like a little doll, or a child.
"Actually, Dad, you're quite hypocritical. You clearly like eating chicken, but you pretend you don't. You clearly like other beautiful women, but you pretend to be innocent... It would be so great to latch onto a rich woman's coattails, then we two would be rich instantly." It stood with its hands on its hips, looking like a little adult.
“I’ve discovered you’re really a chatterbox. It’s really a waste to leave you alone abroad.” Wang Ji tapped its helmet.
"It doesn't matter. I can talk to the trash can anyway, which is better than talking to a mirror, because the mirror can replicate my handsome face. One day I suddenly got angry and smashed the mirror... I can't tolerate the existence of a chicken that looks as handsome as me." It suddenly clenched its little fist.
“That’s normal, but I’m different. I have a good temper; at most, I don’t look in the mirror,” Wang Ji said, acknowledging the point but also expressing reservations.
"Then you're very outstanding." Zizai gave a thumbs up: "Dad, you're so outstanding, how about we start a harem!"
Let's find someone rich first, and upgrade Zai Zai to the peak beast form in one go!
It crossed its arms over its chest, looking wistful.
"You still have to rely on yourself to be a good person," Wang Ji said, shaking his head slightly.
He was fortunate to have a foundation to start with, which was enough.
Zizai said "Oh," as if suddenly realizing something, "So, what you're after isn't their money?"
Otherwise, how could he be called "father"? He didn't even answer the key point.
Pah!
Scumbag.
"I heard you, you were just cursing me in your mind." Wang Ji thought for a moment, then tossed it onto the passenger seat.
"You're so weird, why do you need to be so interested in understanding a chicken's mind?"
“Problem children need psychological care,” he said matter-of-factly.
"Then why didn't you accept their care and concern?" Zizai seemed to know a lot about Wang Ji.
"Because I'm not like you, helpless." He said this while driving the BYD with one hand, looking incredibly cool.
The wide highway was bustling with traffic; even though it was heading to the outskirts of Juxia City, it was still Juxia City.
"Double standard dog..." Zizai angrily started fastening his seatbelt. Although the seatbelt couldn't even tighten around his neck, safe driving was still very necessary.
"Once the payments from this month's cooperation with Country A are distributed, Zizai will get you a Maserati. People of our status should drive Maseratis."
"I'll get you a gold Maserati, Zai Zai..."
"No need, the domestic car is fine to drive." Wang Ji shook his head.
"OK, that's a strong reason." Zizai usually doesn't argue with his father.
The reflection outside the window seemed to fly backward. Zizai looked closely; this little chick born abroad had seen very little of China's scenery.
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