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keep warm!

I see you are still talking!

Practice shutting up for me?Kurong Dafa?

The master does not flick his tears lightly, but he has not yet reached the point of sadness!

Old ancestor of the Jiang family, I will teach you a lesson you will never forget!

Welcome to the wind.

Jiang Chen threw another famous antique painting into the fire.

The flames grew stronger.

Jiang Chen started to burn antique and famous paintings one by one to keep warm.

With these hundreds of millions of fires roasting, this body is really warm.

Finally, when Jiang Chen picked up an antique painting and was about to throw it into the fire, the ancestor who hadn't said a word for three days and three nights finally spoke!

"You bastard! Stop it! This is Huang Tingjian's picture of returning to the rain! It was auctioned off by me for 12 billion!"

Jiang Chen chuckled: "Old Ancestor, I thought you were dumb? You can't speak. You can talk about feelings? Haha, okay, I don't burn it, I don't burn it."

The ancestor of the Jiang family turned his head lightly, and stared at Jiang Chen with a dead face.

"If I don't talk anymore, will your Erha completely demolish my house? You will burn this wonderful room of mine to keep warm in the end?"

he said coldly.

Jiang Chen said lightly: "Old ancestor, you"

The ancestor waved his hand, not letting Jiang Chen speak.

After a while, he said lightly: "You go."

Jiang Chen: "???"

He still has a lot of questions, and he didn't have time to ask the ancestor.

The ancestor said lightly: "You go. You have passed the final assessment!"

Jiang Chen: "???"

I wipe?

I passed the test?

That is to say, I have become the heir of the Jiang family?

Why is this assessment so capricious?

Patriarch, what is this for?

The ancestor of the Jiang family stopped talking to Jiang Chen, turned around and continued fishing.

Jiang Chen still wanted to ask questions, when the old housekeeper walked in.

He lowered his eyebrows and said, "Congratulations, Young Master Xiu! You have entered the eyes of our ancestors, favored him, and become the successor of the next generation! I am the future 56th head of the Jiang family! Now, please go out. The ancestors must be clean." .”

Although Jiang Chen was still full of worries and wanted to ask the ancestor about his identity, it was obvious that the ancestor was unwilling to talk to him anymore.

And judging from the twitching of the ancestor's shoulders, Jiang Chen estimated that the ancestor would not be in a good mood at this time.

after all

His beloved antique paintings were almost burned up by Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen rarely said that he burned all kinds of antiques and furniture worth one billion yuan.

It can be said that Jiang Chen is an existence of Erha level.

Jiang Chen had no choice but to stand up, turn around and leave.

Smiling secretly while walking.

The old butler looked at the messy room that Jiang Chen had demolished, and sighed.

Before Jiang Chen came, this place was a pure land of bliss on earth.

After Jiang Chen came

This place is even more chaotic than a wolf's den.

a mess.

There are leftover fish bones and scales everywhere, giving off a fishy smell.

There are also tatami mats that have been burnt black by the fire.

What the old butler cared most about were those antique calligraphy and paintings.

He felt sorry for sorting out the wreckage of calligraphy and painting, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Old Ancestor, even if Young Master Long behaved very well, how could you be willing to let him harm your wonderful room like this? These antiques are all collected by you all your life. They were all burned by him!"

The old butler had a mournful and broken face.

Jiang Chen, who is this?

Even antiques worth hundreds of millions can be burned for heating?

How prodigal are you?

The ancestor said indifferently: "Do you know why I set up such assessment questions?"

The old butler thought for a while: "You want to test it, how can Master Xiu solve the problem?"

"I just want to see his reaction when I ignore him and he doesn't eat or drink."

The ancestor said indifferently: "To be the head of the family, one must have such an aura of fearlessness and self-respect! This is the foundation of all great things! If he comes, he will be tied up here, not daring to take it for himself, and finally freeze. He deserves to die of hunger! I will never feel sorry for him!"

The old butler was stunned.

And this kind of test?

If the heir thinks that coming to the ancestors is to face a kind ancestor, ask about his health, impart experience, care for life, and even enjoy family happiness, he will only be frozen to death and starved to death!