How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Liu Hai on the other side was so angry that he laughed: "You are not saying that you can summon spirits, are you? I want to see how you summon spirits!"

Jiang Luo frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? The person is dead and there is a body. You can find out if you go and dig it up."

The comments in the barrage finally reacted: "That's right! Since he said the person is dead, why not just go find the body?"

"The anchor won't really be able to find the body, right? If he can really find the body, then wouldn't that mean he can pass Liu Hai's second level of anti-counterfeiting?"

"Ahhh, hurry up, tell me where the old man's body is!"

"Is Liu Hai really going to hit a wall this time? Brother Liu Hai, please don't fall over!"

"Hahaha, I've been playing with eagles all my life, and now I'm going to get my eyes pecked out by an eagle!"

"If the anchor can really find the body, then I will never question him again, but how is that possible?"

Jiang Luo ignored the comments on the screen and could only ask the old lady: "Grandma, is there a mountain behind the village where you used to live? Do you have to pass that mountain to go to the next town?"

The mother-in-law nodded and said, "Yes, yes, there is a mountain! You are amazing, young man, you can even calculate this!"

Jiang Luo nodded and hummed, "He took his salary home and bought you a gold ring for 200 yuan. But someone was tempted by the money and followed him, robbed him and threw his body into the woods behind the mountain. Because the vegetation was dense, the body was covered by layers of leaves and branches, and there was no surveillance in that era, so we couldn't find it. But if you look for it according to what I said, you will definitely find it. Because this is his fate, he is destined to have this disaster."

Liu Hai behind the old woman laughed out loud: "You are really good at talking nonsense! Okay, since you make a lot of sense, I would be sorry if I don't go and look for it. Fans, tomorrow I will broadcast a live broadcast of going into the mountains to look for the body. If I can't find it, you know what to do."

After saying this, Liu Hai hung up the video, obviously not wanting to say another word to Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo also ended the live broadcast and said to his fans: "The three sessions have ended. Today's live broadcast ends here. If you are interested, you can come at 4 pm tomorrow. We will go to the village mentioned by the first brother to take a look."

Fans were still not satisfied with the show, with many people shouting, "Host, please broadcast a little longer. Although you seem to be creating a persona, your script is very good!"

"I also like this kind of high-quality script. By the way, Liu Hai is not also a hired agent by him, right?"

"Don't be ridiculous. Liu Hai is worth over 100 million yuan. Do you think he needs to be the agent?"

"Hahaha, the comments above are funnier than this script. That's the king of anti-counterfeiting, dear!"

"Liu Hai is a prop, hahahahaha, indeed, this is ridiculous!"

Jiang Luo ignored everyone's request for encore and reached out to hang up the live broadcast.

Yuan Haokun counted the tips in the background and said, "Fuck, Boss, the tips for this live broadcast alone exceeded 10,000! They are too crazy! And they still say that we are a script. How can this be a script?"

Jiang Luo was also surprised by the income from the live broadcast, and said, "Keep the reward for yourself! We will go directly to Huangshui Village tomorrow, and pick me up at the south gate of the school after class."

Yuan Haokun responded: "Okay, my brother! I will be there on time!"

The two went downstairs together and got in the car, then a figure walked out from the corner.

The man had gloomy eyes and was wearing a black windbreaker, with his face completely hidden in the shadow of the hood.

After Jiang Luo and the others walked away, the man took out his cell phone and made a call. He said in a sinister voice, "It's been three times, and he ruined our plans every time. Don't you plan to do anything?"

A female voice came from the phone: "How big a storm can a living person stir up? I remember you said this, right?"

The man snorted coldly: "Yeah, just a living person, so let him never come back this time!"

Yuan Haokun sent Jiang Luo back to the Shang family. Shanglu worked very quickly. Ten construction sites had already started demolishing the undemolished houses in the community.

Shang Lu also put on a safety helmet and pointed at the blueprint and said, "Build a rockery here, build a pavilion on the rockery, and also build corridors and other things. Dig a small lake here, and build an indoor swimming pool over there..."

Last time, Shang Lu said that he wanted to build this community into a large manor. At that time, Jiang Luo thought he was just talking, but who would have thought that he would actually do it today.

Jiang Luo walked up to him and greeted him: "Mr. Lu, are you busy?"

Shang Lu nodded: "Come here alone? Where is your family member?"

Jiang Luo blushed and replied, "He went home and should come over later! I came directly from school."

Shang Lu said: "Oh, it doesn't matter whether he comes or not, as long as you come. You don't know, Qian Ling has been busy all day, making more than a dozen small cakes. If he fails, let me eat it. I'm... burp... full!"

Although there was a hint of complaint in Shang Lu's tone, his expression was full of happiness.

He said cheerfully, "It's also thanks to you that I can actually eat the little cakes made by my wife in this life. They taste really good!"

In fact, the taste was not very good at the beginning, either because too much sugar was added and it was so sweet that it choked my throat.

Or it will be burnt and taste bitter.

Or it's not cooked and tastes like raw eggs.

But Shang Lu accepted all the food and ate it all up. He also kept encouraging Qian Ling: "You did a great job! My wife is amazing!"

Qian Ling gave it to the servants again, but they all vomited and came back to scold Shang Lu: "How can my cooking skills improve if you do this? What if Xiao Luo...eats it and is not satisfied?"

So Shang Lu was driven out by Qian Ling and had no choice but to go to the construction site to direct the workers to work.

Jiang Luo said somewhat embarrassedly: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Qian Ling."

Shang Lu waved his hand and said, "That's nothing. He can find something to do, which is better than demolishing houses every day. These days, he demolishes one house every day, and my ears are almost tickling. In the evening, I hear hallucinations of houses collapsing. You don't know that he didn't demolish the house yesterday, and all the servants in my yard were so happy that they set off fireworks!"

Jiang Luo: ???

But it is true that if houses are demolished every day, how can people not collapse?

Jiang Luo said: "Then I will go see him and taste Mr. Qian Ling's cooking skills."

Shang Lu nodded, pointed to the tallest villa and said, "It was moved there. The kitchen exploded this morning. Oh, it's just a small matter. This time I replaced it with a safe integrated kitchen appliance."

Jiang Luo: ...

Well! It seems that cooking is not going to stop there.

Jiang Luo said goodbye to Shang Lu and walked towards the tallest villa in the distance.

That is the top floor area of ​​the entire community, located at the center of the community. There is a large fountain in front and pigeons foraging for food in the square.

These pigeons are not afraid of people. When they see Jiang Luo coming, they fly to his shoulders to beg for food. They must be fed by the servants here.

When the housekeeper saw Jiang Luo coming back, he waved at him and said, "Young Master, do you want to feed the pigeons? Here is pigeon food."

Jiang Luo nodded politely and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go see Mr. Qian Ling first."

The housekeeper responded, "Okay, okay, Mr. Qian Ling is baking cookies in the kitchen. They taste great this time. Go and try some!"

Jiang Luo couldn't help but curled the corners of his lips and said, "Okay, thank you, housekeeper."

After more than thirty years of life, he suddenly felt like someone was thinking about him.

Jiang Luo entered the villa and smelled a strong sweet fragrance as soon as he walked into the living room. He couldn't help but say, "It smells so good!"

When Qian Ling heard his voice, she poked her head out of the kitchen, waved at him with curved eyes and said, "Xiao Luo, you're here? Come on, come and try the cake I made."

As he said this he turned and went back into the kitchen, and when he came out he was holding a plate of various small cakes.

There are cupcakes, mousse cakes, egg tarts, and some odd-shaped cookies.

Jiang Luo looked at the cakes of various shapes and couldn't help but exclaimed: "You made all of these? That's amazing!"