Chapter 509 - The Conversation before the Bonfire (2/2)

When he heard Jiang Chen’s words, the old htly like black pearls under a juaze was like that of a hunter, but he wasn’t staring at a sheep

“If you want to eat it, just sit beside me There’s no need foraround

Jiang Chen stared at the mud mixed with pine needles He hesitated for a few seconds before crossing his legs and sitting down

After about five ht as the elderlyon the rack Then he took out a ss and handed the knife with the la Chen hesitantly put the knife tip up to his mouth, blew on it, took a bite, and his eyes instantly lit up

“How does it taste?” The old man smiled

“It’s extraordinary” He handed the knife back to the elder and wiped his y with his praise

The oldChen’s praise He cut off a bigger piece of the lamb and handed it to him Then he took out another knife and a bottle of alcohol

“I already taught you how to cut the

Jiang Chen, who had a stone, refused the alcohol theThe two just sat in the forest without exchanging much conversation They quietly enjoyed the deliciousof which, I think IChen abruptly said

“Oh I was chopping wood” The elderChen put some meat into his mouth and sed it before he asked in a casual tone

“Built the boat fro was completed by me” A proud s about so re Chen’s perspective as an outsider

“The Rothschild fa Chen realized the olda fire to roastnormal servants would do

But with the carefree appearance of the oldChen to connect him with the Rothschild family Just from the impression Carmen left him, the family was probably critical of the appearance of courtesy

“I told them not to help me”

“Sorry, but you are?”

The oldthe oily knife

“Jacquardo Rothschild”

“… That’s a thunderous name”

He was the for Chen researched this financial faure who led the Rothschild family out of the downfall of the Second World War, but history’s description was overly brief

Even his decision to pass the position of the head to his younger brother in order to live a life in seclusion in the Bava manor was only covered by a sht After retire that name,” Jacquardo said without much emotional fluctuation

“Then what name do you use?”

“Paris” He dusted the dirt on his chin off as the bonfire lit up the smile on his face

The nay hero He was the prince Zeus asked who the Golden Apple should be gifted to His answer i Chen wanted to ask why he chose that nae

If possible, he didn’t want to associate hiain

But the elder spoke out first

“If you obtained the Golden Apple, ould you gift it to? Hera, Athena, or Aphrodite?”

It was a difficult question to answer

Jiang Chen let out a sigh with his hand on his chin as he deliberated carefully for a while

“This is a difficult question to answer I pretty much have all the power and wealth I want I don’t seee to start a hero’s path Perhaps I will gift it to Aphrodite? Since in this day and age, the more powerful and wealthy a person is, the further away they are from pure love And a war co”

“Hahahaha” Jacquardo appeared to have heard soed voice echoed in the forest

Moments later, the pine forest returned to its tranquil state with only the sound of pine needles swaying

“An interesting response Although your choice was superficial, your justification was surprisingly fun”

To Jacquardo’s co Chen only smiled nonchalantly then sent the question back in a half-joking tone

“Then which God would you gift to, Mr Paris?”

Jacquardo sether

Under the glow of the fire, his sardless who I gifted it to, it would result in hell So I would obviously keep it for myself”