The whole family is just Little Ge Lin who can still go into the water to swim in December.

Chen Zhao is OK, but he will feel uncomfortable even if he goes into the water in this weather.

But little Ge Lin completely ignored the temperature.

The family was preparing for Christmas, and Portia kept putting all kinds of food on the table.

The children play on the grassland behind the manor.

Xinli had previously suggested to Chen Zhao to raise some horses that she could ride.

However, Chen Zhao refused.

Xinli is fine, but the other children are still too young.

They do not know how to be aware of safety and may be injured while riding a horse.

Even some cattle that were originally raised were emptied.

After all, these children at home don’t know what they are afraid of.

Their first reaction when they saw animals was to ride.

If they were these pets at home, Chen Zhao would let them go.

But in fact, these children can be divided into certain animals to ride.

Chen Zhao was considering whether to introduce some more docile animals, such as alpacas, Asian deer, and pygmy horses.

In American laws, these animals are not controlled animals. They only need to apply for some simple documents and raise them if you want.

These animals are also more suitable for children to come into contact with.

For example, if the cattle or horses I raised before are more likely to harm the children at home.

"Merry Christmas." Steven was the first person to call Chen Zhao today.

"Merry Christmas." Chen Zhao had no feelings for Christmas, but Chen Zhao could not destroy this festive atmosphere.

For others, this is the most important festival.

Therefore, Chen Zhao must respect other people's festivals and traditions.

I didn't see those guys from Hell, they didn't object to Christmas.

After all, they can also receive gifts from Chen Zhao on Christmas.

"I really envy you. I'm so busy now that I don't have time to rest on Christmas." Steven said to Chen Zhao depressedly.

"You are the boss yourself. If you want to have a vacation, who can stop you?" Chen Zhao rolled his eyes vigorously.

Even if Steven's status is now, no one can stop him even if he needs to take a month off.

"Do you think I don't want to rest? The crew is now in the preparation stage, and a lot of things are delayed by one day and it will cost hundreds of thousands of dollars."

"Didn't this happen if the shooting starts? Why are there still losses caused by delaying for one or two days?" Chen Zhao asked in confusion.

"The rental of equipment and venues is required for time, not when I want to use it. Moreover, there was a small problem during the preparations some time ago, which led to delays in construction. Now I can only catch up on the progress around Christmas."

"What's the problem? Do you need my help?"

"No, you can spend your Christmas with peace of mind."

I had a little chat with Steven.

Chen Zhao was not sure whether Steven was very busy, so he didn't continue to talk.

The phone has just hung up, and another phone has come in there.

Basically, they are all phone calls from close friends.

All of them sent blessings to Chen Zhao.

Of course, Chen Zhao also sent blessings to every friend.

Then there are members of the association.

...

For Lindsey Beyoncé, this is definitely a Christmas of great significance.

She has been thrown into the trial tower by West and others three times.

Every time I go in less than a minute, I am killed by the monsters in the test tower.

Finally, after the third time, West did not continue to throw her in.

"Linside, go and wash your body and prepare for Christmas dinner." Jolin Nash stood outside the trial tower, waiting for Lindsside Beyoncé.

“Where should I rinse?”

"Of course I'm going back to my room."

“Which room is my?”

"Forget it, I'll take you there."

Lindsey Beyoncé didn't have much hope for his room.

But when Jolin Nash took her to the arranged room.

Lindsey Beyoncé was a little unbelievable.

Is this luxurious room in front of me really distributed to me?

"You didn't take the wrong way, are you? Is this room mine?"

"If you don't like it, choose one yourself." Jolin Nash said calmly.

Lindsey Beyoncé took a deep breath and asked, "What the hell do you want to do to me?"

"How are you doing to you? Are you rich? Or are you capable?" Jolin Nash looked at Lindsey Beyoncé condescendingly, lifting his fingers, and a ball of high-density fireball condensed: "Everyone in the association can kill you with one finger. Do you think you are valuable now and let us do you do to you?"

"Then why throw me into that terrible illusion?"

“That’s the way our association members have to go through,” Jolin Nash said. “Each of us has been going through countless trials and challenges in the trial tower.”

"But no one can hold on to that kind of place."

"You are just on the first floor now, killing a hundred weakest monsters. If you can't even do this level, you have no other purpose except to let us despise you. Even Edos... is the guardian of our association headquarters, who can hold on for ten minutes, and everyone else has passed the first floor. What about you?"

"Impossible, it's impossible for anyone to get through that desperate situation."

"That only means you are weak, and there is no other explanation."

Jolin Nash's words made Lindsey Beyoncé very embarrassed.

In the small circle of her past life, she has always been awe and fear.

But after being brought here by Chen Zhao, she found that the power of confidence and pride she had in the past was so worth mentioning here.

Here, it seems that everyone is stronger than themselves.

"What is the highest level?"

"The highest number of floors except our president is four." Jolin Nash said: "Believe me, you are not even qualified to know the difficulty behind you now."

"You can do it, and I can do it too."

"I hope the president didn't miss it. After all, you are the first main combat psychic to ask the president to take the initiative to invite him."

"Are you talking about that Asian man? He is the president?"

"certainly."

"Look at it, one day I will surpass him."

"It's good to have this heart, just work hard." Jolin Nash did not laugh at Lindsey Beyoncé.

She used to be working hard for this.

It’s just that Chen Zhao’s strength has always made her desperate.

She couldn't see where Chen Zhao's strength was.

Even Chen Zhao has done the most extreme thing, killing the god.

That's something that I can't imagine at all.

But it really happened.

Lindsey Beyoncé glanced at Chen Zhao: "Do you want to laugh at me?"

"Although hope is slim, there is a direction in the end, isn't it?"

"He's amazing, right?"

"Yeah." Jolin Nash nodded.
Chapter completed!