After being conquered by a silly and sweet girl, I became the richest man in the world

Chapter 222: The burden? The golden oil bottle (2)

"Hey, little bastard, did you do this?" The person who spoke was the child who had spit at Chu Yizi before.

Snapped.

The child felt a pain in his mouth.

He didn't take it seriously at first, and continued to curse: "Little bastard, how dare you-ah!"

"Little bastard—ah!"

"Little—ah!"

This weird scene frightened the kid next to him so much that his face turned pale. He asked tremblingly, "What, what happened to you?"

The kid at the beginning covered his mouth and looked in Chu Yizi's direction, backing away while saying, "Did you do this?"

Chu Yizi just glanced at him lightly and said nothing.

"You monster, I - ah!" Before he could finish his words, the child suddenly fell to the ground, covering his mouth. His face was exactly the same as before, but cold sweat was pouring down his forehead.

Chu Yizi stood there lazily, with a beautiful curve at the corner of his mouth.

The kid at the beginning pointed a finger at him, somewhat doubting his own eyes: This little bastard is actually laughing?

In his impression, Huo Yijue always kept his head down, spoke in a timid manner, and looked like he deserved a beating.

My experience is definitely related to him, this little bastard!

As soon as he had this thought, he felt a sharp pain in his forehead. He raised his head and saw Chu Yizi looking at him with a half-smile.

"you--"

His eyes were wide open in fear, and his lips were in excruciating pain, as if they were being stabbed by thousands of needles.

At this moment he finally felt scared. He clutched the corner of his clothes tightly with both hands and his whole body shook uncontrollably.

However, he still stood up with trembling legs and stumbled away.

Seeing the leader of the children, who was usually feared by everyone, acting like this, the other children were stunned for a few seconds, their faces gradually turned pale, and no one dared to say anything anymore. After a few moments, they all ran away.

Only the boy in the blue and white striped T-shirt was still standing there. He pointed at the stone on the ground, looked at the figures of his friends running away, and said viciously: "I won't let you go!"

After saying that, he picked up the pile of stones on the ground, turned around and ran away.

Chu Yizi glanced at him disdainfully and then looked away.

"..."

"Hi." Chu Yizi, who was climbing the stairs to go home, was suddenly stopped by someone.

Chu Yizi just glanced at him and then looked away, continuing walking without looking away.

The owner of the voice trotted after him, "Brother, you were so handsome just now! I just don't like these guys!"

His face was half excited and half admiring. "My name is Fang Mulin. Can we be friends?"

Chu Yizi glanced at the steps in front and ignored him.

"Brother, please don't walk so fast. Wait for me, okay?"

"elder brother!"

Chu Yizi turned around expressionlessly and said, "Don't call me brother. We are not sure who is older."

"Also, don't follow me. We have no relationship anymore."

Little Fang Mulin stood on tiptoe and looked at him, his eyes full of confusion.

Chu Yizi didn't explain and left him alone and went up the stairs.

Fang Mulin stood there for two seconds, then raised his foot to climb the stairs.

However, his legs were even shorter than Chu Yizi's, and it was difficult for him to climb a low step, let alone such a high one.

When he finally climbed up the first step with great effort, there was no trace of Chu Yizi around.

At this moment, an anxious voice came from behind him: "Oh my little ancestor, why are you here? It's so hard for us to find you."

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the other side.

Chu Yizi, who felt increasingly dizzy, came home according to Huo Yijue's memory.

A house that couldn't be any simpler.

The Huo family only had two places: a bedroom that was so large that it was difficult for people to get through, and a living room that also served as a kitchen.

Huo Yinzhu and Huo Yijue usually have to go to a public bathing center one kilometer away to take a bath.

Feeling that the vision was becoming increasingly blurry, Chu Yizi had no choice but to drag his exhausted body and squat on the ground, leaning against the wall.

Chu Yizi was not unfamiliar with this feeling—hypoglycemia.

Something sweet melted in his mouth. It was the chocolate that Wangcai stuffed into his mouth.

"Look, host, I told you not to use your powers."

Using superpowers in a non-superpower world will inevitably lead to backlash from the laws of nature, not to mention that Chu Yizi is still a five-year-old child.

Chu Yizi had seen this in the "Quick Travel Manual".

After eating three pieces of chocolate in a row, Chu Yizi finally felt better.

He stood up slowly, "You'll get used to it."

Normally at this time, Huo Yinzhu would have been off work long ago. But according to the plot, today she took a long detour because of the perverted stalking.

Chu Yizi walked around the room and saw no other food except a bag of wilted potatoes.

"Host, do you want me to help you support some property?" It was the first time that Wangcai saw a tasker working under such difficult conditions.

Chu Yizi didn't have any feelings about it. The only thing he had to ask was that he was poorer than Huo Yijue when he was a child.

But of course, if you don’t want the money, you’re a fool. “How can I support you?”

The system community is finally doing its job.

“5 points for 50 yuan, capped at twice a week.”

Chu Yizi decided to take back what he had just said.

"Exchange it twice."

Since this is a novel world, this era is somewhat different from the reality of Chu Yizi's childhood in some aspects, but overall it is still acceptable.

After getting the fresh 50 yuan, Chu Yizi was considered a half-rich man - because in this era, ordinary working-class people only earned a few hundred yuan a month.

Chu Yizi was not in a hurry to do anything - because he was almost fainting from hunger.

Chu Yizi stared at the bag of potatoes on the ground, then slowly moved his gaze to Wangcai, narrowing his eyes, "Dear little system~"

Wangcai was frightened by his gaze and turned around mechanically, "Host?"

Why does it have a bad feeling?

"You can handle both the living room and the kitchen, and you have many skills in chatting. You must be an interstellar intelligent system, right?"

Wangcai nodded stiffly.

"I want to eat spicy and sour shredded potatoes." Chu Yizi looked at him with a smile.

Wangcai: “!!!”

Just as it was about to fly back to the system space, it was caught in Chu Yizi's hand.

Wangcai twisted his body and struggled while shouting, "No!"

"Host! I am your system! No matter how hungry you are, you can't eat me! Help!"

"Did I say I'm going to eat you?" Chu Yizi ran to the Huo family's simple kitchen in the living room with his short legs and threw Wangcai onto the chopping board.

Want to ask him why he threw it?

Answer: He can’t reach the chopping board now.

"Why is the stove so high?" Chu Yizi complained as he went to get a small stool.

Wangcai was knocked dizzy by him, "Are you really going to do this to me, host? Wuuwuwu... the feelings of several dimensions were misplaced after all, wuuwu..."