"Mr. Chen, Mr. Wenger seems to be planning to visit you. He just asked me about your information and your address, and I gave it to him."

Farui Lesend is still very wise, although he gave Xilai Wenger and Chen Zhao's address.

But he also called Chen Zhao immediately.

"Okay, I understand." Chen Zhao didn't think much about it.

In the evening, the children went home one after another.

The house started to get lively again.

Several older children were diving and playing.

Or they just chase the pets at home and run around.

Little Larisa had been having fun for a day and was already sleepy at this moment.

This is the way for children to have sex when they are hungry, sleep when they are tired, and start making trouble when they get up.

For them, there is no difference between day and night.

For this reason, Chen Zhao also specially bought a monitoring watch, which is similar to the current health watch. Chen Zhao and Little Larisa each wore one.

It is used to monitor Little Larisa's work and rest time. As soon as she wakes up, Chen Zhao will receive the message immediately.

Some families now use this kind of device.

Of course, the price of the equipment is not cheap, so those who use this monitoring table are middle-class or wealthier families.

Little Larisa is quite likely to wake up at night.

In comparison, Ge Lin's work and rest are much more stable.

It's mainly because of her extraordinary vitality.

She couldn't stop and make a noise except eating and sleeping.

Fali practices yoga on the lawn.

She felt that she had gained weight these two days.

Chen Zhao was speechless about this.

0.085 kg, is this called weight?

And, are you a coastal lifeguard?

How much exercise do you have, do you have to show me?

Well, at any time, don't reason with your own women.

Chen Zhao felt that Fali was just trying to practice yoga, that's all.

Recently, Crow has been practicing weightlifting, and he has now started using the barbell that Chen Zhao used to use.

Of course, it was the two-ton pair of barbells.

It's just that he used it as a dumbbell.

Crow's power comes from blood, not magic.

Although he is a Roma, this does not mean that he is a pure human.

After all, the Roma people are a migrant nation.

And during the migration process, they confused the bloodlines of most races in this world.

So the Roma people have all kinds of blood, but to put it bluntly, they are hodgepodge bloodlines.

Anyway, this kid's potential is quite amazing.

At least Chen Zhao is optimistic about Crow.

"Uncle, you can practice with me for a while."

Crow, who was outside, shouted at the top of his voice.

Chen Zhao got up and walked into the yard.

"Cro, I don't want to kill you."

For Practice? Crow's power is already very amazing for ordinary people.

But for Chen Zhao, it is far from enough.

In Chen Zhao's eyes, Crow is no different from ordinary people, they are both ants.

Let Chen Zhao restrain his strength and practice with Crow?

This is like letting an adult control his own strength and ants practice boxing.

"Uncle, I either want you to fight against me, or I want you to be a sandbag."

"..." Chen Zhao twitched his cheeks: "I think it's more interesting to attack."

Chen Zhao waved his fist, and the fist wind whistled loudly.

Crow's scalp was blown up, and he really didn't plan to die.

Not to mention being beaten by Chen Zhao, even if he gets a little fist, he will kneel on the spot.

"Then forget it." Crow turned around and wanted to escape.

At this moment, Chen Zhao's eyes suddenly turned outside.

"Hmm? Your sandbag is here."

Crow was stunned for a moment and turned his head in confusion.

"What?"

"Come with me."

Crow followed Chen Zhao and came to the gate.

At the gate stood a tall man, who was even bigger than Gaia.

You know, Gaian's body size is already enough to play super heavyweight boxing.

But this man is still tall.

But what makes people's life scary is his face.

Crow could clearly feel the unrestrained hostility emanating from this man.

Crow frowned, and he vaguely understood what Chen Zhao meant.

But Crow was not afraid at all. Anyway, with Chen Zhao's support, even if a giant dragon came, he would dare to go up and punch a few times.

"Uncle, do you want me to hit him?" Crow asked with his head raised.

"Yes." Chen Zhao nodded.

Dressac came this time without intending to hide his intentions.

However, he didn't expect that Chen Zhao on the opposite side was more direct than him.

Not only did he discover his hostility, but he also planned to let a child fight himself.

A child fights himself?

Dressac's face immediately became gloomy.

He twisted his neck, and he didn't plan to tell Chen Zhao how dangerous he was.

He wanted to prove with practical actions that he was not only dangerous, but also cruel.

Chen Zhao looked at Dressak with a smile: "We need to let you down."

"No, I'm not wronged at all." Dressak said disapprovingly.

He was about to take action, but suddenly, he found that he could not move.

Dressac looked at Chen Zhao in surprise.

What's going on? What kind of magic is this?

Is imprisoning magic? When did the other party cast the spell?

Dressac intends to break free from his shackles.

In his opinion, he had a hundred ways to break free from this kind of imprisonment magic.

But soon he discovered that something seemed to be wrong.

"Okay, Crow, you can get on."

Crow took two steps forward and looked back at Chen Zhao: "Uncle, I won't beat him to death, right?"

"No, his physique is stronger than you, it's not easy for you to kill him."

"Oh, then I'll feel relieved."

"Cro, come on!"
To be continued...