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Chapter 100 Tourmaline, you're a big boy

"Master, you're smiling so stupidly!"

When Xu Bixi pushed open the study door, she saw Tony giggling and couldn't help but be curious.

In his impression, the master is wise, is strict, is kind, is the temperament out of the dust determined, but, never with stupidity.

"Yeah?" Tony hung up the phone, his tone calm, his usual serenity back, the softness in his eyes.

"I'm influenced by you, after all, that's the look you get every time you get a call from one of the kids."

Xu Bixi's breathing stuttered, and a rare flash of embarrassment appeared on her small face.

However, soon after, he backed up his small hands and shook his head, ''No, no, no, we're not the same, that's a very normal reaction for me, because she's the person I'm going to marry in the future, but master, are you sure you want to get married? As far as I know, the Bai family, especially your future mother-in-law, doesn't seem to look at you ah. "

It's hard for Hsu Bixi to see Tony showing an out-of-control expression, and it's a good time to gloat.

"So? As my disciple, shouldn't you share my worries?"

"Tourmaline, you're seven years old, you're a big boy."

"And you, Iron Egg, you're 10 years old! I'm like when you were 10, you could already kill people."

Bixi Xu, "..."

Iron Egg, "!!!"

Killing people? That's nothing to be proud of or happy about okay!

Iron Egg expressed his displeasure, but did not dare to answer.

"You're right, that's why I've already bought gifts for teacher, these are gifts for the Bai family, from the oldest to the youngest!" Xu Bixi commanded Tie Dan to place a large box on the ground, although these gifts Tony could also go and buy them, but whoever told him that in his master's eyes, none of these people were worth worrying about, for the sake of his master's lifelong happiness, he, as a disciple, would have to take the initiative to share his worries.

"Well, you have a heart, tell me, what do you want me to do for you."

Tony tossed the case to his assistant with only a quick glance, then pulled out the rice paper and ink stone.

Without waiting for him to command, Xu Bixi had already walked to his side, taking the initiative to pick up the ink stone and help him grind it.

"Master, that's a solid thing for you to say, am I the type of person who would only offer to do something for you if asked?" Xu Bixi sighed quietly.

Tony took the pen he handed him and drew on the rice paper.

Tony, although his IQ is superb, but he is not all-round omnipotent, he writes a handful of dashing and handsome cursive script, but when it comes to painting, that can be said to be no talent at all.

"Master ... This is a duck? Your drawing is so realistic!" Iron Egg, who hadn't had enough to eat for a few days, emerged, looking at the painting of the 'duck's' fat wings floating in his mind, it must be crispy and fresh when roasted! He couldn't help but lick his lips.

Ah, what a little wit he was! Not only did he compliment the Master, but he satisfied his own imagination.

"Duck?" Tony's grip on the pen trembled a little.

"Right? Isn't it? But why did you only draw two, Master, two is not enough to eat. "

"I take it you want duck?"

"Did you finish your homework today?" Tony put down his pen and looked lovingly at Iron Egg and said.

Iron Egg was grossed out by the way he looked at him and always felt that something wasn't quite right, but the thought of eating duck took over his reasoning and ate away at his soul as he swallowed hard and asked in a small voice, "Can I eat duck when I finish writing? "

"Of course, I can eat after writing, not only can I eat, but I can eat enough, Bixi, you go and order Quanjude, we'll have duck for lunch."

"Master you are really a good person!" Tie Dan didn't notice the deep helplessness in Xu Bixi's eyes, and when he saw that Xu Bixi had really gone to get her cell phone to order food, the corners of his happy mouth grinned up to his ears.

"Then go do your homework, which I've had put away for you."

"Huh? Okay okay."

Immersed in fantasy, Iron Egg did not know what the word homework put away meant, and he happily then ran back to his room and ...

2 minutes later, he ran back.

"Master, is this my homework for the day?"

He held up a book in his hand and asked, this is a week right!!!!

"Or what? Or a half-day?"

"The word is you said you wouldn't eat until you finished writing, so go ahead."

Tony waved his hand and put down his pen with aplomb, picking up his painting and blowing it away gently, crumpling it into a ball and tossing it into the trash the moment Iron Egg turned away sadly.

Hm!

Dare I say he drew a duck?

What he drew is clearly a mandarin duck!!!! Do you know what a lovebird is? Lovebirds!

Xu Bixi: heh heh heh ...

***

Money increases productivity.

Less than half an hour, Tony's living room has been full of Quanjude ducks, ducks, but also stood a chef with a high hat, in the chef next to the chef, and there is a wheelbarrow, wheelbarrow casserole, the top of the fire stewed duck soup, the aroma of the thick but not fatty gas floating in the air, sitting on the first floor of the study room to write homework, TieDan feel like their own souls are going to be flattened.

It wasn't the first time he was 'punished' either. But he didn't dare to resist, because, every time, he didn't know exactly how he died, and there was no one else.

"Will I slice it for you now, sir?" The chef looked to Tony.

"Well, slice it slow, we can't eat it fast."

"Ah, oh, okay." Somewhat confused, the chef turned on slow-motion mode, as if he'd been cranked up a timespeed.

You ask him if he's not tired?

That ...

Do you want money?

Listening to the breathing of someone in the room that had become ragged due to suppression, Xu Bixi's lips curved into a crescent moon.

He picked up the special fruit wine and sipped it, listening to the already antique phonograph playing Tsai Chin's golden songs, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Ah--

The life of a rich man is so boring and tasteless.

Tony, "..."

Of course, Tony didn't leave Iron Egg without a little bit of a turnaround.

For example, on page 28 of that assignment, with each word in the first line connected, he would realize that it was a sentence, and that was all he needed to write for today's assignment.

So, by 300 p.m., Iron Egg was up to 28 pages.

Then rushed out with a sad face.

Complaining, helpless, and longing - a deep yearning for food.

***

After the meal, Hsu Bixi gave Tony the information he had entrusted his mommy to inquire about and prepared everything for him.

An independent cerebral neurolab, a luxury cruise ship, and a chateau with a winery in Bordeaux, France.

In exchange, Xu Bixi hoped that he could help his father, Mr. Xu Liancheng, without a trace, to gain Foamy's forgiveness and get back together with him as soon as possible.

Tony was a little surprised by Xu Bixi's request.

After all, tourmaline has always been a faithful representative of the party of persuasion.

He even took the initiative to help foam find blind dates, and then borrowed Ouyang Ye's name to make those people reasonably appear in foam's life, only unfortunately, foam didn't look at any of them.

But since Xu Bixi had made the request, he naturally wouldn't refuse.

Just ...

Tony put the room card and key away and mused, "As you know, the biggest problem between them isn't their relationship, it's your dad's home environment."

"I know, so Ms. Shen Xinnian I'll take care of it."

"Oh?" Tony raised his eyebrows lightly, looking at his own young apprentice with considerable interest.

"Tell me, what are you going to do?"

"Tourmaline, I'll teach you to use tactics, but we can't lose our bottom line and principles."

Tony's tone's plummeted a bit.

His childhood encounter has made his whole personality a bit paranoid and cold, even a bit indifferent to life, coupled with the fact that he was used as a test subject since he was a child, sometimes Tony doesn't even feel that he is a human being at all, because he doesn't have any emotion. It is also because he is rational enough, so he can be ruthless when doing some things, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he will use all means to achieve his goal.

But Hsu Bixi is different. Hsu Bixi should grow up in a loving environment.

One can be tactful and calculating, but not unscrupulous.

Xu Bixi was so intelligent that she naturally heard the deeper meaning in his words.

He nodded vigorously, and then told him about his discovery that Xu Xin Nian had found a scummy boyfriend. How could he not have expected that a person as cold and snobbish as her grandmother would give birth to two love-brained children, and that his father was okay, but only occasionally had a short fuse in his head and liked to do odd things.

But that little aunt of hers, that was a fighter in the love brain!

Fantasizing about a phoenix man who can take her to a bright future, surpassing Xu Liancheng's achievements.

Really ...

The heart is bigger than the sky.

"That boyfriend of hers has recently gotten involved with a scammer and is borrowing money all over the place to try and get rich. Xu Xin Nian has already given him 800,000 dollars, but that one has started gambling again now, so 800,000 dollars is simply not enough."

"I've had someone remind Ms. Xu Xinnian that if she doesn't continue to borrow money, then she'll be sent abroad to study until she can earn 800,000 on her own, but if she doesn't listen and continues to be addicted to romance, then ... I can't be blamed for my impoliteness later on."

Xu Bixi faintly said.

"So, you're trying to complete the threat to your grandmother by starting with Xu Xinnian?"

"Yeah, after all, that's my dad's own mom, so I can't kill her off, can I?"

"Good."

After a long silence, Tony nodded.

Seeing him promise, Xu Bixi also relieved, don't look at him already so smart and precocious, but in the eyes of his mother, that is still just a child, so when a lot of things, he can't do, nor can he say ah.

Considering that taking a bunch of cards and information to propose marriage is too cheesy, and there is a kind of contract signing mood, Xu Bixi simply let his team develop a special software, will be several houses have added AR technology, as long as you have a special cell phone, through the fingerprint, you can view and control all the places, such as the winery can be online to choose the wine, for example, when you are almost home, you can let the bathroom put water in advance.

After several trials failed to reveal the bug, Tony pulled out his cell phone and sent a message to Foamy.

"My bride-price is ready, and we'll leave in the New Year."

[Good.]

[I'll see you anytime.]

Foamy quickly replied to his message, looking at his cell phone and couldn't help but smile.

It's great that Tony's getting married.

The other side.

Bai Yajing also went back to the Bai family after further thought and told her family about the news that she was bringing her boyfriend home for the New Year.

Before entering, she was even prepared to be humiliated by her mother again.

But it's unexpected.

Mother White nodded slightly at her words, and smiled.

"And don't celebrate New Year's, your grandfather's birthday is next month, you can bring him directly."

"Really?"

"Well, since you don't rely on your family, then I'll do what I say and respect your choice, so bring him here for us all to see, maybe your grandfather will be in a good mood and can even lift him up."

Mother Bai caressed her forehead, her broken hair hiding the sneer under her eyes.

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