At The Beginning, The Global Physical Fitness Drops By A Hundred Times

Chapter 167 The Silent Rich

In the Yunhe Villa area, Ye Xingchen and Mohammed were like guardians on the left and right, tightly protecting Mengmeng in the middle position.

Mengmeng suddenly jumped up excitedly: "Brother Xingchen, why haven't you come to play with Mengmeng recently?"

"Ah this..."

Regarding Mengmeng's question, Ye Xingchen really didn't know how to answer it.

If I were a normal person, if I didn't have a brain problem, I wouldn't take the initiative to play with a primary school student, right?

Playing with elementary school students? playing what? Playing in mud? Role playing?

I will be called a pervert!

Because Muhammad is wearing a translator, he can understand Mengmeng's words.

Muhammad suddenly showed a malicious smile: "Ye, so you know this little girl? It seems that you have an unusual relationship with her!"

"??"

Ye Xingchen couldn't help being stunned.

Soon, Ye Xingchen understood what Muhammad meant.

In Saudi Arabia, many wealthy people live a life of luxury and luxury. It is rumored that many Saudi tycoons even keep little loli in captivity.

It's no wonder that Muhammad would make such a joke on himself.

Ye Xingchen thought for a while, in order to prevent Muhammad from doing something outrageous in the future, it was necessary to give Muhammad a vaccination!

"Muhammad, my dear friend, in our Xia Kingdom, this kind of thing only takes three years, and the maximum penalty is death! People at home and abroad will be subject to the same legal sanctions as long as they are in Xia Kingdom!"

Seeing Ye Xingchen's serious look, Muhammad was stunned for a moment, then smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Ye, maybe the national culture is different. I promise I won't make similar jokes in the future!"

Seeing that a rich man like Muhammad was so humble, Ye Xingchen was a little confused: "Well...I'm not saying you can't make this joke, I'm just trying to prevent you from doing this in the future..."

"Yeah, I got it!"

"..."

Ye Xingchen glanced at Muhammad suspiciously.

Ye Xingchen didn't know why, but the Muhammad in front of him gave him an illusion.

It seems...the image of Muhammad in his mind is too perfect!

Rich as a country! Handsome! Tall and mighty! generous! Diligence and fraternity! Be polite!

Are there really such perfect people in this world?

"Brother Xingchen, is this brother a foreigner? You obviously speak different languages, so why can you communicate? Can you understand each other's language? But...in that case, why not just speak the same language? "

Mengmeng suddenly looked at Muhammad with a curious look on his face, and then began to play the role of a troublemaker, firing questions out of his mouth like a machine gun.

"Oh... wait a moment... my little cutie... wait a moment... you just said... um... you spoke too fast, baby, please slow down a little so that my translator can translate..."

Muhammad was gesticulating hurriedly.

Ye Xingchen suddenly thought of something and looked at Mengmeng mischievously: "Mengmeng, it's like this, we all wear a translator, ah, this is it! If you speak slower, you can automatically translate! Just now you You spoke too fast, and this brother hasn’t heard clearly yet! Do you want to try a translator?"

Under Ye Xingchen's encouraging gaze, Mengmeng took the translator with a curious expression and put it on.

"Hi, baby, my name is Mohammed, nice to meet you!"

Muhammad greeted Mengmeng with a smile.

"Hello, brother Muhammad, my name is Mengmeng!"

"What a nice name!" Mohammed gave Mengmeng a thumbs up.

"Mengmeng!" Ye Xingchen patted Mengmeng's shoulder gently, "Don't you have a lot of questions? Your brother Muhammad is a learned and talented man, you can ask him!"

Muhammad didn't know there was a lie in it, and he patted his chest very proudly: "Yes! No problem, I'll cover it! As long as you can ask it, I can answer it! Astronomy, geography, current affairs and politics, arithmetic and history , know everything!”

Because Ye Xingchen had already given the translator to Mengmeng, he didn't know what Muhammad said.

But through Muhammad's coquettish expression, you can guess what he meant even with your feet.

"Really?" Mengmeng couldn't help but her eyes lit up, "Brother Muhammad, have you heard of Nezha?"

"Nezha?" Muhammad couldn't help but laugh, "Of course! He is a god! What's wrong?"

"Nezha has three heads and six arms, right?"

"Yes!"

"Then if Nezha suffers from cerebral thrombosis, is it in one head, or in three heads?"

"Of course...it's...what the hell?"

When Muhammad heard Mengmeng's question, he was instantly confused.

"Hahaha!" Although Ye Xingchen didn't know what Muhammad said, he already guessed everything when he saw Muhammad's deflated look.

"Well..." Muhammad quickly began to quibble, "Actually, my brother is not very familiar with the myths of the Xia Kingdom. How about you ask other questions!"

There is still a lot of thought in what Muhammad said.

In the eyes of Muhammad, no matter how old Mengmeng is, he will definitely not be able to ask many questions. Maybe the next question will be very simple.

However, Muhammad really underestimated the number and power of Mengmeng brand cerebral thrombosis problems.

Mengmeng nodded again: "So, do mosquitoes fart?"

"ha?"

Muhammad was petrified again.

"If you are bitten by a vampire and a zombie at the same time, will you turn into a vampire or a zombie?"

"Ah this..."

"Will people be normal if they take stimulants and tranquilizers at the same time?"

"this……"

"You can't eat unwashed apples, and you can't drink tap water directly. So, can you eat apples that have been washed with tap water?"

"I……"

"How does Erlangshen do eye exercises? Does his third eye have a single eyelid or a double eyelid?"

"possible……"

"If a person punches himself to death, does it count as strong or weak? Is it considered suicide or homicide?"

"Maybe……"

"Staying up late is bad for your health, and exercising is good for your body. So what about staying up late and exercising?"

"or……"

For a moment, Muhammad felt that his COU was about to burn out.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ye Xingchen, who was watching the excitement from the side, was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.

Who would have thought that a well-known Saudi tycoon would be treated submissively by a little girl!

"..."

Muhammad turned his head and looked at the instigator Ye Xingchen with a resentful look, which undoubtedly made Ye Xingchen laugh even louder.