Jiang Chen walked into the wonderful room.
Opposite him, an obedient old man with a white beard was stretching out a fishing rod from the window and fishing through the window!
It turned out that behind this wonderful room was a large lake!
It was an extremely quiet and beautiful small lake.
Jiang Chen sighed in his heart.
Rich people really knew how to enjoy life.
How happy was it to be able to fish in one's own room?
If one was a little annoyed, one could open the window and fish.
The entire room was decorated in an extremely simple Japanese style. Other than the tatami, a bed, a desk, and a tea table, there was nothing else.
The old man had his back facing Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen could not see his face, let alone his expression.
The old man did not speak, and Jiang Chen could not speak either.
The old man and the young man faced each other quietly.
The old man was fishing. Jiang Chen stood at the door and stared at him fishing.
Jiang Chen knew that the ancestor of the Jiang family, who owned such a wonderful room, definitely did not like noise and excitement.
He simply used silence to control silence and wait and see.
Competing in patience?
No one could compare to Jiang Chen.
After an unknown amount of time, the old man's shoulder finally moved.
A fat and big bass was suddenly thrown out of the lake by the old man.
It bit the hook.
The bass was beautifully thrown into a basin behind the old man in the wonderful room.
The bass flopped and wanted to jump out, but unfortunately, it could not.
The old man continued to fish.
Jiang Chen saw that he did not speak, so he did not speak either.
The old man and the young man sat quietly.
No one knew how much time had passed.
There was no clock in the wonderful room. Jiang Chen's phone and watch had been taken away by the old butler.
He did not know how much time had passed.
In short, Jiang Chen realized that this was a competition of patience and endurance, so he was not in a hurry. He was patient and his heart was as calm as water. He just sat there.
The sun gradually set.
The moon rose.
The moonlight shone on the tranquil lake, reflecting the beautiful moonlight. It was intoxicating.
The ancestor was still fishing.
It was as if he would sit there forever, like the old version of Tiger Cub on the Five Elders Peak of Mount Lu. He would fish, meditate, and watch the world forever.
Jiang Chen was not impatient at all.
No one brought food, water, or bedding. No one greeted Jiang Chen.
How should he eat and sleep?
This wonderful room had always been isolated from the world. It was as if this place had been like this since ancient times. There had never been any changes.
Jiang Chen, on the other hand, was not hungry.
In any case, he had extraordinary energy and physical strength. Even if he did not eat or drink for three days and three nights, he would not have a problem.
What surprised Jiang Chen was the ancestor's endurance.
This old man.
He didn't eat, drink, or go to the bathroom for the whole day. Jiang Chen even thought he was practicing the Kurong Method like the Master of Woolen Pants from the Eight Groups of Gods and Dragons, or Master Kurong.
The night gradually deepened.
Jiang Chen was so sleepy that he just lay down and fell asleep.
He woke up from his sleep.
.............
The old ancestor was still fishing on the other side.
His back was still facing Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen's stomach was growling.
What if he was hungry?
There was nothing to eat in the entire wonderful room.
Other than the ancestor and Jiang Chen, there were only a few bass in a basin behind the ancestor.
Jiang Chen did not stand on ceremony. He directly walked up and grabbed the fat bass in the basin.
He searched in his pocket for a long time before he remembered that everything on him had been taken away by the old butler.
However, this was not a problem for Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen thought for a moment and took off his belt from his waist.
Men's belts had metal fasteners. They were often made of steel, right?
Even if he searched his entire body and was not allowed to bring anything into the wonderful room, he could not not bring his belt in, right?
He could not bring his pants in to meet the ancestor, right?
Jiang Chen picked up the fasteners on his belt and began to scrape the fish scales.
The bass was quickly scraped clean by Jiang Chen.
Then, with the help of the water in the basin, he directly cut open the bass's stomach and washed it clean.
In a short while, the bass had been cleaned up by Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen did not stand on ceremony and walked directly to the tea table.
The things in this wonderful room must be extremely precious and valuable!
Just the tea table alone was extraordinary.
It was carved from an entire piece of red sandalwood.
Such a large piece of red sandalwood carved into a log tea table was very valuable.
Just looking at the workmanship, it was worth at least a few million.
However, Jiang Chen did not seem to see it at all. He kicked down fiercely!
The red sandalwood tea table worth a few million was directly kicked apart by Jiang Chen!
That's right!
There was a loud bang.
Just like that, the red sandalwood tea table was kicked into pieces.
It was completely out of shape.
Jiang Chen glanced at the ancestor.
However, the ancestor did not seem to notice it at all. It was as if he did not hear the loud bang at all and his beloved tea table was torn apart by Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen chuckled and directly set up the tea table that he had torn apart.
That's right ~ ~
Jiang Chen wanted to roast fish!
He used this red sandalwood tea table worth a few million to chop it up and use it as firewood!
How inhumane was this!
This was a red sandalwood tea table worth a few million. How could he directly use it as firewood for Jiang Chen to roast fish?
Jiang Chen did not treat himself as an outsider at all, nor did he take this wonderful room, which was called a "sacred place" in the eyes of the Jiang family, seriously. He used the metal buckle on his belt to ignite the fire and started roasting the fish.
As he roasted the fish, he hummed a tune as if the ancestor did not exist at all.
The bass sizzled on the fire, and fat fish oil came out and dripped onto the fire, making sizzling sounds.
The fragrance assailed his nose.
Jiang Chen did not stand on ceremony. He did not let the ancestor eat and drink to his heart's content at all.
Bass was rich in water. Jiang Chen ate the bass like crazy, which was equivalent to drinking water.
He even used the basin to fetch himself a basin of water by the lake and went back to boil it.
While eating the bass caught by the ancestor, he drank the water comfortably.
While warming himself by the fire, he enjoyed the scenery by the lake in winter.
It was so satisfying.
Jiang Chen was full. He threw the fish bones into the lake and yawned comfortably.
He stretched again and went back to sleep!
Throughout the whole process, Jiang Chen was like a husky tearing down a house. He tore down the exquisitely decorated room.
But the ancestor acted as if he did not see it.
He did not say anything.
The next day, Jiang Chen woke up from his sleep and continued!
The bass caught by the ancestor was eaten clean by him again. He was extremely satisfied.
However, the red sandalwood tea table from yesterday had been mostly burned by Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen simply kicked the ancestor's desk to pieces again.
This desk was obviously more expensive than the tea table!
It was made of a whole piece of gold-rimmed nanmu!
And it had a long history. At a glance, it was obvious that it was furniture from the Ming Dynasty. No one knew how much it was worth.
However, the gold-rimmed nanmu desk from the Ming Dynasty that was collected by the ancestor of the Jiang family and placed in his wonderful room was probably worth no less than nine figures.
But what about Jiang Chen?
He was like a cow chewing on peonies, cooking cranes and burning zithers!
He did not have any pity for the fairer sex at all, nor did he have any thoughts of respecting antiques. He directly kicked it and shattered it!
The gold-rimmed nanmu antique desk, which was worth more than 100 million yuan, was directly kicked to pieces by Jiang Chen, the prodigal who demolished the house, and turned into all kinds of wood and firewood.
Jiang Chen swaggered and threw the gold-rimmed nanmu furniture worth more than 100 million yuan into the fire.
The fire burned vigorously again.
The wonderful room warmed up again.
Jiang Chen continued to roast fish.
The fatal and tempting aroma of roasted fish drifted again.
The dance continued, the song continued, and the fish continued to roast! Jing Zhaoshang!
Wasn't it infuriating?
After Jiang Chen completed his series of actions, he spent another happy day.
The ancestor caught the bass for him.
When he burned all the firewood, he tore down the house himself.
He tore down all the expensive furniture and solid wood floors!
Jiang Chen's life in the secret room was so comfortable.
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