As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Zheng felt that all the hairs on his body seemed to stand on end. The temperature in the living room suddenly dropped to the extreme, a hundred times more severe than the cold wind raging outside the house. A terrifying pressure like a huge scourge came towards Xiao Zheng's face. Rapid heartbeat, hairy scalp
This is Lin Chaotian's aura
The strong pressure of the absolute superior
Even if you are a top master who kills people and is regarded as the god of death, you are as small as an ant and have no sense of existence in front of Lin Chaotian, the supreme and absolute overlord.
Xiao Zhengzheng was sitting on pins and needles, his muscles all tense. Opposite him was Lin Chaotian, who was sitting alone with an indifferent expression, but he seemed to be facing thousands of troops.
But Xiao Zheng has always refused to admit defeat. Even when facing such an overlord, he must remain calm and maintain a steady fight.
The terrifying aura suddenly dissipated after about a minute of impact on Xiao Zheng's soul. What was left was Lin Chaotian's slightly permeable expression, which was neither intimidating nor threatening. It was indifferent but seemed to be all-pervasive.
"Even if I am worthless and completely defeated, as her father, you have been sentenced to death a hundred times in my heart," Lin Chaotian said majestically and indifferently.
"Even if I praise you to heaven, will you let me pass?" Xiao Zheng asked rhetorically
"No," Lin Chaotian said lightly.
"Then why should I hate myself for complimenting you?" Xiao Zheng said calmly.
"This is what I look down on you the most," Lin Chaotian said mercilessly, "You have no determination and are on the verge of breaking out. You can't adapt to society, let alone her future life."
"This is just your wishful thinking," Xiao Zheng said calmly, "Whether I can adapt to this society or whether I can adapt to her life is a matter between her and me and has nothing to do with you."
"By the way, I've always wanted to tell you something." Xiao Zheng organized his words and said calmly, "It doesn't matter whether you like me or not. It's enough if she likes me. In addition, Aunt Ye also likes me very much and even invited me to go up the mountain to celebrate the Spring Festival this year. "
"You let me find another place where I look down on you," Lin Chaotian said calmly.
"What?" Xiao Zheng was a little crazy.
"I'm so angry that I can't keep my mouth shut," Lin Chaotian said calmly.
"Lu Dashan admires me very much," Xiao Zheng countered
"He doesn't have much eyesight to begin with," Lin Chaotian said lightly.
"I will convey your words to him later," Xiao Zheng said with a sinister look on his face.
"I said the same thing when he was here," Lin Chaoqiang said calmly.
Xiao Zheng was so irritated by the overly calm Lin Chaotian that this old guy seemed to be cured by nothing. He couldn't help but go crazy and turned around to shout to Lin Huayin who was busy in the kitchen: "Huayin, Uncle Lin said he doesn't eat spicy food."
Lin Huayin’s hot pot is famous for its spicy food. As the saying goes, if you don’t like hot pot without spicy food, why eat hot pot at all if you don’t make it spicier
After waiting for a long time, Lin Huayin's otherworldly voice came from the kitchen: "Eat it if you like it."
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This was the answer Xiao Zheng wanted. He couldn't help but shrugged at Lin Chaotian and said, "You are not invincible either."
"Who told you I don't eat spicy food?" Although his self-esteem was slightly hurt by Lin Huayin, Lin Chaotian still said calmly.
Xiao Zheng curled his lips and said: "I really don't know the truth."
Half an hour later, Lin Huayin brought out the mandarin duck pot, chopped beef and mutton, and a series of fruits and vegetables, and shouted towards the living room: "Eat."
Then she went back to the kitchen to get the dishes and sauces
Xiao Zheng, who had been busy all morning, was already hungry and quickly came to the seat where he had been sitting for more than half a year to quickly seize the opportunity.
You must know that the chief chair at the Lin family in Yanjing is always reserved for Lin Chaotian. Except for the young and ignorant Lin Xiaozhu, he would sit on it and enjoy it when Lin Chaotian was not home for dinner. Others would not dare to touch it. But at the moment, Lin Xiaozhu is in the Pearl. I won't get used to Lin Chaotian's authoritarian habits. I'll do as the Romans do. I'll give you a seat. Just sit there. Don't be picky.
Xiao Zheng's little moves were naturally seen through by Lin Chaotian. Even Lin Huayin guessed Xiao Zheng's pettiness, but no matter what, she would not embarrass Xiao Zheng in front of Lin Chaotian. Even to a certain extent, Xiao Zhengcai was with her. instead of Lin Chaotian
Lin Huayin seldom makes mistakes when making hot pot. Even if the condition is not good, the taste is quite rich and will never be off-putting. Xiao Zheng seizes the advantageous position when he comes to the table. Lin Chaotian doesn't even bother to pick a chair, just picks a chair and sits down to eat.
As soon as he took a bite of the fat beef, Lin Chaotian's furrowed brows relaxed and he exclaimed: "It's delicious."
Xiao Zheng randomly put a few mouthfuls of green vegetables into his mouth and said vaguely: "You don't have to say it."
While talking, he was giving Lin Huayin some meat: "If you eat more nutrition and keep up with it, you will be less likely to get sick."
Lin Huayin did not refuse Xiao Zheng's enthusiasm. While eating, he used serving chopsticks to add vegetables to the hot pot and asked casually: "I don't drink."
Eating hot pot and drinking wine was originally a custom and an excellent combination, but because there was Lin Chaotian at the table who made Xiao Zheng unhappy, he simply didn't drink. Yuwang shook his head and said: "I'm too hungry, so I won't drink today."
When Lin Huayin heard what he said, she didn't ask Lin Chaotian what he meant and continued to immerse himself in eating.
Lin Chaotian, who should have been respected and paid attention to, has completely become an idler at the table. No one cares about what he likes to eat. No one brings him food to ask him to eat more. Even as a guest, he came all the way to Mingzhu to have a meal and ended up even drinking. There was no reception, which was really disappointing.
The meal was finished in a subtle atmosphere, neither salty nor bland. Lin Huayin was about to clear away the bowls and chopsticks, but was stopped by Lin Chaotian, who put down the bowls and chopsticks and lighted a cigarette casually: "I'll clean it up later."
The expected thing did not happen. Lin Chaotian, who had raised the child, was slapped twice by Lin Huayin's actual actions. She put away the dishes with an expressionless face and then went back to the kitchen to wash them, leaving the two grown men in the restaurant. smokes
"You are nothing to me." Xiao Zheng took a puff of his cigarette proudly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. "I am the boss."
"You can do it," Lin Chaotian sarcastically said, "Are you sure?"
"Huayin" Xiao Zheng turned to the kitchen and shouted, "Cut a fruit plate over here"
Then Xiao turned his head and said to Lin Chaotian who looked indifferent: "With her job, it takes about three minutes to make a fruit plate, which is only the time of one cigarette."
The two of them smoked cigarettes with their eyes facing each other, and neither of them said a word, waiting for the news from the kitchen.
Xiao Zheng looked very relaxed, but beads of sweat broke out involuntarily on his palms and soles for fear that Lin Huayin would not give him face.
But soon Xiao Zheng knew that his worries were unnecessary because Lin Huayin not only brought out a fruit plate, but also brought out a bottle of sweet salad dressing and placed it on the table and said: "Less on the sugar, it's very heavy."
"Yeah, I know." Xiao Zheng smiled happily, as bright as a flower.