Dressed as a background board boss, I hold a local tyrant

Now that he has come to the gym, Ye Yichuan doesn't plan to go back without doing anything.

The enthusiastic sports atmosphere drove the three guests who followed him to the gym to start exercising on various equipment.

And Ye Yichuan, who didn't intend to make himself sweat, chose to stand at the place where the bows and arrows hung all over the wall.

Every bow is made by everyone, some can be regarded as antiques, and some can also be called works of art.

Like the various sports equipment hanging on the walls of most gyms, these bows can be used simply as a background or as a tool for practicing.

The smaller ones were used by Ye Yichuan when he was a child. Compared with the tools used by adults, the smaller ones seem to have more traces of use.

Time will always leave different traces on different people in this journey of life.

Ye Yichuan stood in a corner of the gym, looked at the target 50 meters away, and chose the bow closest to him.

Take the bow, aim, shoot the arrow, everything flows like clouds and water.

There is no regret in the ending, and the arrow hits the bull's-eye fiercely.

Chlorophyll, who was eating fried chicken next to him and no longer relying on the elliptical machine, saw this scene, and the seal applauded honestly while holding the fried chicken.

"It's handsome." Chlorophyll glanced at Qiao Yan who got off the treadmill and walked to her side.

The latter nodded earnestly, and made no secret of his admiration for Ye Yichuan. The standard posture of drawing a bow and archery looks very handsome, but it also requires strength. It takes a lot of strength to draw a bow to its full capacity.

"It's not just bows and arrows. Although there are no knives, guns, swords and halberds at home, my brother basically understands eighteen kinds of weapons, and he can even be said to be proficient."

"Sometimes it is impossible to tell whether he can do everything because he is too omnipotent. Or he is too omnipotent because he knows everything."

"It's a pity that it's too hot now. If it's winter, maybe you can still see my brother warming wine and making tea."

She remembered the picture of last winter.

A man in a Tang suit was covered with an artificial fox fur that was worth less than a single button of his. The winter snow was flying outside the window. The eyes of the person sitting next to the stove staring out the window seemed to be colder than ice and snow, but he When I turned my head and looked at the younger sister who drank those precious teas, and watched her complain that "milk tea is much better than this thing", those cold eyes became peaceful and warm again.

Let go of the image in your mind.Chlorophyll swallowed another mouthful of fried chicken, and continued, "His daily routine doesn't look much different from other people's daily routines, but because it's him, it feels like it's fundamentally different."

After eating the last bite of fried chicken, Chlorophyll summed up her words, "Just treat me as nonsense."

Qiao Yan shook her head, "Actually, I can somewhat understand your thoughts."

"When everyone is human, there is a person who surpasses himself in every aspect. When he tries his best to learn and excel in one thing, the other party has already done everything. This kind of testimony It’s actually quite depressing.”

"On the contrary, I think there's nothing wrong with being able to grow into a happy monster like you under this kind of pressure."

Chlorophyll laughed happily, patted her on the shoulder and praised, "You're very discerning."

Qiao Yan also laughed.

Even though she comforted the people around her like this, what Qiao Yan had in mind was another concept.

Everyone will subconsciously care about how imperfect people think, and give comfort, and even state "It's not that we are not working hard enough, but that the other party is too strong."

But what do perfect people think in their hearts?

There is no answer.

Because Qiao Yan is not perfect, it is impossible for her to choose to ask the perfect person.

After Ye Yichuan felt that the time was almost up, he was sure that even if he left, he would not let everyone feel embarrassed by simply leading the way and embarrassing the guests, he greeted everyone in the gym and took the initiative to say goodbye to himself Go in the direction of the bedroom.

No one can notice this kind of small details, but in a moment of accumulation, people will understand that things that were previously unfamiliar have already been shown in all aspects.

the next day--

The family doctor who had already brought a full set of equipment patiently checked Ye Yichuan's physical condition in the morning, and the guests who got up one after another under the early morning sunlight looked at the family who was checking Ye Yichuan in the downstairs hall and kept making hands and feet doctor.

Everyone couldn't help but choke their throats.

Chlorophyll put her hands wide open on her face, and everyone who noticed her could feel the fixed eyes.

"Is this a channel I can watch without paying?" she yelled.

However, when everyone thought that Ye Yichuan was going to attack his sister, he said, "You have to pay to see it."

Reluctantly picking up the eyes that fell on the ground, and forcing them back, the other guests saw that Chlorophyll didn't care at all and said, "Even if I mainly watch premium channels in the home theater, I would be embarrassed."

Crowd: ...

Really didn't expect that there was such an explanation.

"Doctor Zhang, how is my brother?" Chlorophyll asked again.

The family doctor who was questioned looked hesitant and didn't know how to answer with reasonable words for a while. After a comprehensive examination and a complete process of Chinese medicine observation, hearing and questioning, he came to a conclusion.

Chlorophyll did not rush, just quietly waiting for the family doctor.

The family doctor hesitated, not knowing whether to speak or not.

The other guests more or less knew that the matter should be serious, and they all avoided suspicion for a while, and hurriedly said: "Breakfast is coming soon, let's wash our hands first."

"I'll go as well."

Ye Yichuan acted as if he hadn't heard these words, and said directly to the family doctor: "Just say what you have to say."

He knows his physical condition better than the family doctor.

It's just that no one believed what he said.

After receiving the answer, the family doctor took the initiative to explain: "The owner's body is currently in disrepair at an abnormal speed, especially the internal organs. After detailed inspection, it is judged that there should be a problem with the cells, and the dilapidated internal organs are being quickly repaired due to various reasons. There is a relative balance between them, and I cannot easily judge the treatment method."

"Maybe we need to do more research with other colleagues in the industry before we can make a detailed judgment." The family doctor's eyes suddenly turned bitter, "Now we can only prescribe some painkillers."

Chlorophyll's expression turned a little colder, "It means that my brother now needs to bear the pain of broken internal organs and the discomfort caused by the repair, and at the same time, the only thing that can have a little effect on him is painkillers?"

"This..." The family doctor hesitated again.

Ye Yichuan: "Just say what you have, I said, I'm not as fragile as you think."

The family doctor gritted his teeth and said, "Painkillers may not necessarily have an effect on the current situation of the Patriarch."

Even the doctors couldn't imagine how Ye Yichuan was able to maintain a normal complexion in this level of pain.

And looking at him like that, I'm afraid he still plans to have breakfast.

Normal people may have no desire/desire to eat when they have abdominal cramps or simple stomach cramps.But Ye Yichuan's entire internal organs are constantly being destroyed and then repaired.

The doctor doesn't care if the disease is new, a symptom of a new medical disease that has never been discovered, he is just simply unwell.

He is not very willing to accept that someone like Ye Yichuan is enduring this level of pain.

A3 uses the blue screen of the optical brain to display: [You can obviously choose to disguise this kind of information to prevent them from worrying too much. 】

Ye Yichuan communicated with them in his heart, [From now on, if I can't control my mood swings, causing big emotional ups and downs, and vomiting blood again, how should I tell them?Do you mean I'm just throwing up for fun? 】

[Blindly pretending is not in line with Patriarch Ye's life. 】

Ye Yichuan will never be the kind of stupid person who suffers alone and then cares about himself.

He will tell all the information honestly, whether others will choose to use pity and so on, just to define him with a kind of blasphemous emotion, has nothing to do with him.

a3 no longer transmits information.

Chlorophyll looked at the doctor with an ugly expression.

Ye Yichuan knew that she wanted to ask "Is there no other solution?" or something like that.So before Chlorophyll could not restrain her impolite words, she took the initiative to explain, "I know my current physical condition better than you."

"Pain is not unbearable. Instead of thinking about other overly complicated things, it's better to just think of me as a person who occasionally vomits blood because of uncontrollable emotions, but there will be no major problems. A strange Two-dimensional character setting .”

Chlorophyll glanced at him, "Do you think this is possible?"

Ye Yichuan didn't answer.

Then he said, "Let's have breakfast."

Don't pay too much attention to this kind of thing, you won't die anyway.

The damage caused by the space-time hurricane, as well as the sense of separation between the high quality of the soul and the world, apart from the change in cognition of the heroine Qiao Yan who is the pillar of the world, the fact is that it will relieve pain as the family doctor said. The medicine didn't necessarily work for him either.

But it will still work.

Ye Yichuan asked the doctor to sit down for dinner. After breakfast, he could choose to take various painkillers from the medical room in the villa and test them one by one. There was no major problem after all.

As for the reception of other guests, the butler will do it.

Although it has always been taken care of by the housekeeper.

Qiao Yan looked at chlorophyll, then at Ye Yichuan, and then sat down with the butler's polite smile.

Listen to him explain the various delicacies on the table.

"These are breakfasts from [-] countries co-produced by [-] chefs. No matter what tastes you have, the chefs will try their best to satisfy you. If there is anything you want to eat, you can order it at any time."

Qiao Yan looked at the various delicacies on the table, and finally chose steamed stuffed bun with soy milk and fried dough sticks honestly. She admitted that she had never had this kind of tradition.

At least in the face of the baguettes that can smoke people when you pick them up, which are more baguettes than the local French baguettes, and the fried mushrooms, fried tomatoes, and french fries that seem to be indescribable, it is really more Chinese food. Can satisfy her stomach.

With one bite, you can feel the slightly hot soup overflowing into your mouth, and the delicious taste of crab roe. The slightly tough bun skin may have been added with fish and shrimp when kneading the noodles. The minced meat, the small folds on each bun, has a taste that has never been tried before in the mouth.

Even Qiao Yan, who always felt that seafood had an inexplicable fishy smell, couldn't help but reach out to the next one after eating one.

This is called breakfast!

After Qiao Yan sneaked a look at the crab roe inside the bun, she thought with a heartache that this kind of bun needs at least two crab roe to make the effect. Considering the possibility of loss, maybe three.

Thinking about yesterday's dinner again, I wouldn't feel that the Ye family's kitchen used any low-quality seafood.

Qiao Yan was still hypnotizing herself, so there is no need to overly explore how much it costs to live in the Ye family...

But she couldn't control herself at all.

Qiao Yan felt that as long as someone who didn't grow up in this kind of environment was suddenly exposed to this kind of daily life, he might not be able to help but wonder how much money he needs to spend every day to live like this.

Even the housekeeper didn't expect Qiao Yan to actually ask, "How much is such a steamed stuffed bun worth at the moment it is presented to me?"

Ke Yuhan secretly pricked up his ears.

Jin Xiangyan even admired how Qiao Yan didn't care at all under the camera that she might be forcibly labeled by netizens as being too snobby and just wanted to know the answer.

The butler ignored the reason for this strange question. As a butler, he doesn't need to have too much desire to explore, he just needs to give the answer when the guest needs it.

"The members who purchase sea crabs regularly cooperate with some yachts that go out to sea. The internal price of a special A-class sea crab is about 5000 yuan. The top-grade wheat flour purchased from Australia is not expensive, only cheaper than the market. The ordinary wheat flour is more than ten times more expensive. The buns are made by chefs invited from the top restaurants in China, and the price of such a bun, including labor costs, is about [-] yuan."

"However, the most expensive thing for breakfast today is the crab roe buns on the table. Other things are not as exaggerated as you think."

Rich people don't advocate extravagance and waste. The takeaway ordered by Chlorophyll last night was less than half of the delivery fee.

Even with such an extra sentence, in the housekeeper's line of sight, only Qiao Yan's numb expression can be seen.

Qiao Yan took another crab roe bun with a blank expression, and stuffed it into his mouth.

She vaguely remembered the pretentious appearance of a female star eating the world's top chocolate given by a wealthy fan in front of her.

But even the price of such a piece of chocolate is not worth half the value of the bun in his mouth.

Qiao Yan doesn't think she's a fool, and it's normal to eat three or five of these buns that aren't too big.

In this way, a breakfast will easily exceed ten thousand...

No wonder it was ever said.

It's not that Huaxia doesn't have luxuries, but real luxuries that the so-called rich can't afford.

Didn't even know the incredible value of those things.

Did she eat buns?

She eats money!