Fan Xiaodong, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, hung his legs under the bed, his young right hand held Xiao Ding tightly, looking at it intently, holding his chin with his left hand, and he was stunned for a while. This made Fan Xiaodong extremely depressed.

Even the stomach was gurgling in protest, Fan Xiaodong, who had no choice, had to put this matter aside for the time being, the most important thing now is to fill his stomach, he hasn't eaten anything since he got up in the morning, and now he seems to be weak, it was not obvious just now, and now the fierce protest in his stomach is very uncomfortable, and he can't wait to eat something.

"Someone. shouted out the window, after all, Fan Xiaodong is still the young master of the Fan family, although he is not welcomed, but he is also a young master, at least there are some housekeepers to serve him.

After a while, Steward Zhang, who was the entire Tiandong Courtyard, walked in unhurriedly, and looked at Fan Xiaodong with disgust, as if he was the master of the entire Tiandong Courtyard, the reason why Steward Zhang dared to act like this was mainly because it was not only the housekeeper of Tiandong Courtyard, he was also the eldest brother of Fan Longshan's eldest wife Zhang Li, plus this relationship, plus Zhang Li was already embarrassed by Fan Xiaodong, so he did whatever he wanted, and no one controlled him. And Fan Xiaodong was born with a crippled body, and he will definitely not do anything in the future, so he doesn't have to worry about revenge at all. Over time, it has created his arrogance in Tiandong Courtyard, Tian is the boss, he is the second child, as for Fan Xiaodong, he didn't think about it at all.

"What's the matter, my little master, if you have something, just say it, as a housekeeper, I have a lot to do. Steward Zhang frowned, and looked reluctant to call Fan Xiaodong, but no matter what, Young Master Fan Xiaodong, what is necessary is still to be done, at least on the surface.

For Steward Zhang's arrogance, Fan Xiaodong naturally saw it in his eyes, but he also couldn't say it, broke his teeth and smoked in his mouth, after all, he was weak, he couldn't fight his aunt at all, he would only ask for his own hardships, it was better to swallow his anger in order to live a stable life, and it was not too late for the so-called gentleman to take revenge for ten years. "Steward Zhang, I'm hungry, find me something to eat."

"Wait a minute, I'll go to the kitchen and take a look. After Steward Zhang finished speaking, he turned around and left.

After Steward Zhang left, Fan Xiaodong put Xiao Ding on the table, lay on the side of the table, staring at Xiao Ding with his eyes, and at the same time his head was spinning rapidly, trying to come up with a good solution to the problem.

After a while, his eyes were purring, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he frowned, and he snapped his fingers when he had a way. I rummaged around the room for a long time before I found a rusty iron nail from the corner of the wall.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Fan Xiaodong actually used an iron nail where to warp it up.

If there was another way to open it, Fan Xiaodong would say that he would not use such a rough method. It's not that I didn't want to ask other people to help, maybe I could open it. But in Fan Xiaodong's heart, he had already unconsciously regarded this thing as his treasure, and he must not let others know the Tao. If it is rumored to be lost, then everyone can say that they have lost it and claimed it casually. Then you don't do good deeds for nothing. And such a beautiful Xiaoding, Fan Xiaodong said that he would not hand him over to him.

Although I don't know what is in Xiaoding, just looking at the appearance of Xiaoding's golden dragon is worth a fortune, so Fan Xiaodong feels that this Xiaoding must not be simple. Therefore, Fan Xiaodong will definitely not tell others about his own Xiaoding, including his father and second brother Fan Xiaotian. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Fan Xiaodong's heart became. If he doesn't solve the mystery contained in Xiao Ding, he will wake up from his dreams.

Holding a rusty iron nail, he actually pried open Xiaoding somewhere. Maybe it was because I was afraid that if I used too much force, I would destroy the things on the tripod, so I just gently pried it down for the first time and tested the hardness of the small tripod. Seeing that there was no gap, Fan Xiaodong was angry, and it seemed that he was going to use more strength to pry Xiaoding.

"Five-point force!"

"Seven points of force!"

"Very powerful!"

"Twelve!

Fan Xiaodong used all his strength, and his right hand was a little painful, and there was a blood mark on it, but there was still no way to open Xiaoding. This was too unexpected for Fan Xiaodong. Fan Xiaodong was absolutely sure at this time that this Xiaoding was definitely a very small item, and it would never be deliberately abandoned by someone, and nine times out of ten it was accidentally lost by the owner. However, Fan Xiaodong would not be kind enough to go to the mountain to find the lost owner and return Xiaoding.

In Fan Xiaodong's thinking, as long as it is not robbed or stolen by himself, as long as he gets it, it is his own, and whoever tells himself not to look at good things and deserve to lose them should be bought a lesson. Although he is also a person with status. But Fan Xiaodong is a person with his own status, which is different from other people with status. For the things that these two people lost, Fan Xiaodong not only didn't want to return them, but also wanted to hide them like a prank.

Suddenly feeling that there was someone behind him, Fan Xiaodong was startled, and turned back suddenly, even the small ding on the table didn't have time to put it away.

I don't know when, Steward Zhang with a plate of fruit appeared behind Fan Xiaodong like a ghost, when Fan Xiaodong knew how long Steward Zhang appeared, how much did he know, when he thought of this, he was still thinking about how to keep the mysterious Xiaoding secret, but he didn't expect it to be exposed in an instant, at this time, Fan Xiaodong's childish little face was bruised, obviously angry, Fan Xiaodong's eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and his eyes were full of cold light, if his eyes could kill, I am afraid that Steward Zhang would have already cut a thousand knives. At this time, the small ding was still unscathed on the table.

Seeing Fan Xiaodong's rare anger, Steward Zhang, who seemed to be a little weak-hearted, was also furious in his heart, but he didn't know where he offended him, so he saw an extraordinary Xiaoding, but in line with the idea that more things are better than less, he hurriedly put down the fruit plate in his hand and said while retreating: "Young master, there is nothing to eat in the kitchen, I brought some fruits, you can eat a little first." ”

Fan Xiaodong now greets the eighteenth generation ancestor of Steward Zhang in his heart, but he is only a fifteen-year-old boy, and he is not likable, what can he do, he just thinks hatefully: "Steward Zhang, how to treat me today, I will repay you a hundred times in the future."

Only when people know how to be grateful, can we understand life, appreciate the true meaning of life, and feel the happiness and joy of life. I am grateful to many people for myself! They have given us the only most noble love in this world. In the process of growing up, no matter how difficult life is, no matter how many ups and downs we encounter, we can feel the unrequited love of friendly people at every moment. Because this love is selfless, it is greater than our lives. Every time we are alone, we recall the affectionate words of our relatives, the words of entrustment full of concern, and the happiness and pride surging in our hearts, which make us more determined and stronger. But some people are not worthy of you to do this, because they are not unworthy, just like Steward Zhang.

Throwing off everything in his mind, the current Fan Xiaodong just wants to eat a fruit to fill his stomach first. Picking up the fruit knife on the side of the fruit bowl, he picked a big, red apple and peeled it himself.

I couldn't help but think of Steward Zhang's things again, until the sharp fruit knife ruthlessly slashed my fingers and the pain woke up, Fan Xiaodong in pain hurriedly shook his fingers, but the blood was coincidentally thrown on the mysterious Xiaoding on the table, and the blood flowed down Fan Xiaodong's fingers, and it was a coincidence that the blood actually dripped onto the Xiaoding that Fan Xiaodong hadn't had time to put away in a hurry, but Fan Xiaodong just glanced at Xiaoding, and now he didn't have the leisure to deal with Xiaoding's blood, he had already made this mysterious Xiaoding annoying。

Mysteriously Xiaoding seems to have suction, and the blood on it slowly disappears, as if it has been absorbed by mysteriously Xiaoding, and the situation is extremely weird. The mysterious Xiaoding, coupled with the strange phenomenon, fell in Fan Xiaodong's gaze without a trace.

"Wow, what's going on. Hell in broad daylight. This is Fan Xiaodong's idea that came to him instantly.

As the so-called Fan Xiaodong, who is bold enough to kill the bold, scared to death the timid, and is as bold as a tiger, he thought: "The blood is all gone, Lang Fei is also Lang Fei, it is better to make the best use of it, just do it," holding the left hand with his right hand, he put the fingers that were originally not bleeding on Xiao Ding and squeezed it hard, squeezing out a drop of blood again, and sure enough, after a while, the blood slowly disappeared and invaded Xiao Ding again.

"Ahh

I saw that Xiao Ding actually emitted a colorful light, surrounding the entire Xiao Ding, and it was getting bigger.

Seeing that this small tripod has changed into the size of an adult, the appearance is like a dan furnace burning incense in the temple, four thigh-thick furnace feet floating in the air, in which colorful light, the lid of the tripod that Fan Xiaodong can't pull open slowly opened, and suddenly the golden light floated out, gradually gathering above the Dan furnace, turning into rows of golden characters.