I rely on unlimited life extension

When they arrived at the morning market, the scene was even more lively—pedestrians who were originally buying groceries or having breakfast stopped what they were doing when they saw the lion, and gathered around, taking out their phones to take pictures, and constantly exclaiming in amazement.

"My God, is that a Tibetan Mastiff? It's huge!"

"Such a large Tibetan Mastiff, yet so docile, is truly rare!"

Cheng Yi was pulled by Kuang Shi and walked straight to a meat stall. Kuang Shi stared at the raw meat on the stall, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth. The sight of him scared the meat stall owner so much that his legs went weak and he almost dropped the knife in his hand.

Cheng Yi pointed to the half-pig hanging behind the stall and asked, "Boss, how much is this half-pig?"

The butcher's voice trembled as he stammered, "One thousand eight hundred."

Cheng Yi turned to look at Resha riding on the back of the Mad Lion: "Pay up."

Hot Sand immediately jumped down, took out his phone to scan the code, and after the payment success notification sounded, Cheng Yi said to Mad Lion, "Alright, these are all yours, eat up."

The mad lion pounced immediately, its sharp teeth tearing through the pork and swallowing it greedily. Its ferocious eating manner made everyone around hold their breath, and many people subconsciously took a step back.

Ten minutes later, it had eaten half a pig clean, leaving only a few bones with traces of blood.

Mad Lion stuck out its tongue, licked the bits of meat from the corner of its mouth, walked to Cheng Yi's side with satisfaction, and let out a soft growl.

Those around breathed a sigh of relief and began to discuss among themselves: "Eating half a pig in ten minutes, that's an incredible appetite!"

Cheng Yi, along with Resha and Kuangshi, bought enough breakfast—soy milk, fried dough sticks, and steamed buns—filling two large bags, and then headed towards the villa.

Along the way, Hot Sand rode the mad lion, and the combination of beauty and beast once again attracted countless eyes, with the sound of mobile phone shutters clicking one after another.

Back at the villa, Hot Sand immediately found a water hose and washed the blood off Mad Lion's head.

Cheng Yi leaned against the doorway and watched. He was surprised that Re Sha, who was usually so carefree, was so careful when doing these things. He adjusted the water flow very gently, afraid of hurting Kuang Shi.

"You really like it?" Cheng Yi asked.

Resha nodded, his hands still moving: "I've loved dogs since I was little, but my family has never allowed me to keep large dogs, let alone Tibetan Mastiffs. Boss, when Mad Lion is home, could I take care of it?"

“Sure, as long as it’s home, you’ll be responsible for taking care of it,” Cheng Yi agreed with a smile.

Hot Sand jumped up excitedly, almost dropping the water pipe in his hand.

Cheng Yi carried breakfast into the living room, where Fan Binbin and Liu Tao were still asleep.

He tiptoed into the bedroom and began his "not-so-serious" wake-up service—first, he gently blew into Fan Binbin's ear, and when she didn't react, he tickled Liu Tao's soles.

The two woke up instantly, looked at Cheng Yi's mischievous grin, exchanged a glance, and then worked together to press him down on the bed.

Cheng Yi wanted to resist, but looking at the two women's exquisite faces, he ultimately couldn't resist the temptation and was "captured" by them.

By the time the three of them got up and had breakfast, it was already past ten o'clock.

Fan Binbin wiped his mouth and said, "I'm taking Liu Tao to the company today to familiarize him with the business. Yang Mi isn't going to the company, so someone has to keep an eye on her."

Since taking the NZT-48 given to her by Cheng Yi, Fan Binbin's management skills have improved by more than one level, and Yang Mi has already handed over the position of vice president to her.

Cheng nodded: "Go ahead, call me if anything happens."

After Fan Binbin and Liu Tao left, Cheng Yi lay on the sofa watching a movie, while Yang Mi was still sleeping in the bedroom.

Around noon, Yang Mi staggered out of the bedroom, her eyes half-open and her hair a mess.

Cheng Yi beckoned: "Come here."

Yang Mi immediately went over, climbed onto the sofa like a kitten, curled up in his arms, and asked in a soft voice, "Is everything alright at the company?"

"It's okay, you get some sleep. Let them handle anything." Cheng Yi gently patted her back. Yang Mi closed her eyes and fell asleep again in no time.

Just then, the roar of a raging lion came from outside, its voice urgent, as if something had happened.

Resha rushed in and saw Cheng Yi holding Yang Mi. She immediately covered her mouth, made a "shh" gesture at him, then pointed outside and held up her right hand to make a "two" gesture.

Cheng Yi immediately realized that two people had come in from outside.

He gently patted Yang Mi's arm, and seeing that she was still asleep, he carefully got up, leaped over the sofa, and landed lightly on the ground.

As Cheng Yi approached the villa, he saw two familiar figures—the same two security guards who had taken him to meet the parents of the Yuan twins last time.

One of the security guards stepped forward and said respectfully, "Mr. Cheng, your wife invites you to dinner and would like to introduce you to someone."

Cheng Yi's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself, "Unsolicited kindness is always suspicious. She's usually so busy, why would she suddenly invite me to dinner?"

The system notification reads: "The invitation from Madam is to take the host to meet the King of Thailand. The King of Thailand is currently visiting China and has entrusted Madam to find the host."

"Wow, they're so close? Should I go?" Cheng Yi asked himself.

The system replied: "It is recommended to go, as this meeting will trigger an important plot. Before setting off, it is advisable to summon Little Ma."

Cheng Yi immediately recalled the skill of summoning Little Ma—from the movie "The God of Cookery," which consumes 25 points of system energy and 25 hours of life time to summon a low-end liquid robot named Little Ma, who is equipped with the Encyclopedia of Murder and the Encyclopedia of War, making him extremely powerful in combat.

"System, tell Brother Ma to be careful. If he hurts Madam, it will be troublesome."

Cheng Yi instructed, "Host, rest assured, Brother Ma's operational logic has been set up, and he will prioritize the safety of unrelated personnel."

Cheng Yi followed two security guards into a black sedan. The windows were tinted dark, so the outside view was not visible from the inside.

The car drove erratically for more than half an hour, stopping several times during which security guards came to check it.

Finally, the car stopped in front of a European-style building, where many security personnel stood with serious expressions.

As soon as Mr. Cheng got out of the car, a security guard pointed to the building entrance and said, "Mr. Cheng, please go in. Someone will be there to greet you."

He pushed open the door and went inside. Standing in the entryway was a woman dressed as a maid, holding a brand-new suit in her hands. The fabric was soft and looked very expensive.

"Sir, please change into these clothes." The woman's voice was gentle, and her attitude was respectful.

Cheng Yi was a little confused: "Do I have to change clothes?"

"Yes, the temperature inside is different from the outside, and you need to dress appropriately for the occasion," the woman explained.

Cheng Yi followed her into a room, changed into a suit, and found that the size was just right, as if it had been tailor-made for him.

"We will keep your personal belongings safe and return them to you when you leave."

The woman bowed and gestured, "Please come this way."

Cheng Yi walked through a long corridor, with many oil paintings hanging on both sides. The paintings were exquisite and clearly the work of famous artists.

As Cheng walked to the end of the corridor, a carved wooden door slowly opened, and the scene inside stunned him for a moment—this was no hall at all, but a small garden! There were artificial hills, small bridges, and flowing water, and many tropical plants were planted on the ground, with lush green leaves and full of vitality.

The overhead lights simulate sunlight, and the warm light shines on you, making you completely forget the cold winter outside.

Several squirrels were perched on the artificial hill, munching on nuts, while a few colorful birds flew by, chirping away.

"With your wealth, you shouldn't be so surprised to see this, right?" An old but powerful voice came from behind.

Cheng Yi turned around and saw an elderly man in a white robe. His hair was gray, but he was very energetic. The wrinkles on his face revealed a sense of authority, and he was clearly not an ordinary person. More importantly, the old man's facial features were somewhat similar to Cheng Yi's.

Cheng Yi's heart began to pound uncontrollably, and he asked in his mind, "System, is this the King of Thailand?"

"Yes, the Punisher, he is the King of Thailand, Rama X." Cheng Yi took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down—this was the "cheap dad" the system had arranged for him?

Looking into his eyes, the King of Thailand smiled and said, "It seems you already know who I am. Come and sit down."

He took Cheng Yi's hand and led her to a rattan chair not far away. Next to the rattan chair was a small table with a pot of tea and two teacups on it.

After Cheng Yi sat down, he looked at the King of Thailand and said frankly, "To be honest, my first reaction was to shake your hand off, but seeing how old you are, I felt it wasn't appropriate."

Upon hearing this, the King of Thailand was not angry at all. Instead, he laughed and said, "Even if you shake off my hand, I will not blame you. It has been more than 20 years since we last met, and this is the first time we have met. If it were me, I would probably not be used to it either."

Cheng Yi sighed, still somewhat incredulous: "Why don't you go back and investigate again? This kind of thing can't afford to make a mistake; if it is, the consequences will be unimaginable."

The King shook his head, his eyes resolute: "The blood you transfused to me in the Thai hospital saved my life. The golden bloodline of the Rama family has unique genetic markers that never go wrong. The medical reports have also confirmed that you are my son."

Cheng Yi rubbed his temples with a pained expression: "To be honest, I feel really uncomfortable right now. I've been alone since I was a child, and I never thought I would have any family in this world."

The King's expression turned serious: "More than twenty years of living alone has made you used to being alone, but blood ties cannot be changed, and medical reports do not lie."

Cheng Yi was silent for a moment, then changed the subject: "Why did you come to China to find me? You are of noble status and have both a son and a daughter. Logically speaking, you shouldn't be missing a son like me."

The King's gaze softened, as if lost in memories: "Your mother, Valina, was a very special woman. She was of Chinese descent and was proficient in traditional Chinese medicine and cooking from a young age. She had a cheerful personality, as warm as the sun. We met by chance when she traveled to Thailand."

He paused, a gentle smile playing on his lips: "Whether you call it love at first sight or lust, I'm quite a bit older than her, but the first time I saw her, I fell deeply in love with her."

I still remember that day; it was a bright afternoon. I was hunting in the mountains when I saw her being chased by a pack of wolves through my binoculars. She was clearly terrified, yet she still picked up a stone to fight back. Her eyes were so defiant, and that look instantly touched my heart.

Cheng felt a little uncomfortable listening to this.

"And then? You saved her, and you two got together? Don't you think this relationship was a mistake from the start?" he couldn't help but ask.

The King of Thailand wasn't angry. Instead, he looked at Cheng Yi and asked with a smile, "And what about you? You have so many outstanding women around you, when have you ever felt that this is a mistake?"

Cheng Yi was stunned by the question. He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer.

Damn, this old man has a knack for roasting people!

Upon seeing this, the King of Thailand burst into laughter: "Child, you and I are very much alike. Both in personality and in our attitude towards relationships."

But as he was laughing, he suddenly started coughing violently, his face turned pale instantly, and his breathing became rapid.

Upon seeing this, Cheng Yi instinctively reached out and channeled a stream of life-giving energy into his back.

As the true qi circulated, the King's cough gradually subsided and eventually calmed down.

The King of Thailand looked at Cheng Yi in astonishment, his eyes filled with disbelief: "You...you also know Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

Cheng raised an eyebrow, a hint of pride in his voice: "I'm Chinese, isn't it normal for me to know traditional Chinese medicine?"

The King of Thailand stared at him for a while, then suddenly asked, "Can you make crucian carp soup?"

Cheng Yi rolled her eyes at him: "Who do you think you are? Old man, let alone crucian carp soup, I can make a whole fish feast."

The King stared at him blankly, his eyes slightly red: "You really are Valina's child. You can do everything she can."

Cheng Yi was a little embarrassed and touched his nose: "Old man, you don't have to agree with me like that. I've been living alone for so many years, and suddenly having a father is something I can't accept all of a sudden."

The King of Thailand let out a long sigh of relief, his tone tinged with a sense of acceptance: "It's alright, I won't force you. As long as I've found you, I have no regrets."

He changed the subject and asked, "I heard from them that you are very successful now, with many companies and assets all over the world?"

Cheng Yi snorted, with a hint of arrogance: "Of course, don't think that just because you are the King of Thailand, I am not much less wealthy than you."

The King of Thailand smiled with great satisfaction: "Good, very good! This is the pride of the golden bloodline of my Rama family!"

Cheng Yi had a bit of a headache: "Can you please stop dragging your family into everything? I am me, and you are you. I have no intention of acknowledging you yet."

The King of Thailand sighed, his tone tinged with helplessness: "I know what you're thinking. However, in terms of character, you are much stronger than your brother."

He's incredibly ambitious, obsessed with power, but his abilities don't match his ambitions. He's caused me a lot of worry over the years.

Cheng Yi scoffed, "What an idiot. If you're incompetent, why don't you find a few capable and loyal women to help you? You don't even understand such a simple principle."

Upon hearing this, the King of Thailand's eyes lit up. He stared at Cheng Yi and suddenly laughed, "You're right! As a leader, you don't necessarily have to be outstanding in your own abilities, but you must know how to use people."

If your brother were half as smart as you and could see this clearly, I wouldn't have to work so hard.