I received a text message from the future. Is it reasonable for me to earn tens of billions?

"Okay, let's stop."

Lao Cao stopped the quarrel between Fang Xiaocao and Tangzui Noodles in time.

After hearing what Lao Cao said, Fang Xiaocao obediently stopped torturing the noodles that were burning her mouth.

Although Fang Xiaocao didn't know Lao Cao's identity.

But her intuition told her that this woman who looked younger than her was also herself in the future timeline.

Moreover, Fang Xiaocao estimated that Lao Cao's timeline would be later than that of the hot noodles.

Because it is not difficult to find out from the perception of the grass above that the old grass is stronger than the hot noodles.

Her temperament is also more mature, giving her a sense of vicissitudes of life.

"Could it be that my future self has become a thousand-year-old goblin?"

Fang Xiaocao speculated secretly in her heart.

Little did she know that she had actually guessed it right.

Although a thousand-year-old goblin is a bit exaggerated, she will be rejuvenated when she turns 200 years old in the future.

According to Lao Cao's current physical condition, as long as he is not seriously injured and his origin is not damaged, living another two hundred years will not be a problem at all.

Although Old Cao, four hundred years later, is not a thousand-year-old monster, no normal human can live longer than her.

By that time, Lao Cao would be the true ancestor.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Fang Xiaocao."

Lao Cao introduced himself to Xiao Cao with a smile.

After hearing Lao Cao's self-introduction, Fang Xiaocao showed an expression of "as expected".

She was not wrong, this woman was also her.

She in a future timeline.

“It’s Lao Cao!”

"Fang Laocao!"

"Fang Laocao has lived for two hundred years and is getting younger and younger as he ages!"

The hot noodle beside him added sourly.

I swear to God, she is only in her forties, but she looks older than a 200-year-old grass.

Who can she go to for justice?

"If you don't speak, no one will sell you as dumb."

Lao Cao glared at the hot noodles fiercely.

Age is always a woman’s secret, and no one can mention it specifically.

That is like a reverse scale.

Everyone wants to be eighteen forever.

"Two hundred years old?"

"I can actually live to be 200 years old in the future?"

"And still so young?"

Fang Xiaocao let out a series of exclamations.

He widened his eyes and looked up and down at Lao Cao in disbelief.

Hearing Fang Xiaocao's exclamation, Lao Cao's mouth twitched violently a few times, and he glared at the burning face again.

It’s all because of the hot noodles, which exposed her age.

Is it an honor to live 200 years old?

Although the two hundred dollars were broken, she was still as beautiful as a flower and as young as she was at the age of eighteen, and she was very proud of it.

But you can compliment her looks without mentioning her age.

Fang Xiaocao looked at Lao Cao carefully for a while, then turned to look at the hot noodles.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Mianmian, how did you get by?"

"I remember that I in your timeline was only in my forties at most?"

"Why do you look so old?"

Fang Xiaocao's words were extremely heartbreaking, to the point of being lethal.

The hot noodles instantly closed themselves up, and then broke through.

I opened my mouth to eat the hot noodles, but I couldn't express my bitterness.

I don’t know how to refute Fang Xiaocao’s words.

Do hot noodles really make you look old?

Actually not.

But compared with the old grass that has regained its youth and the Fang Xiaocao that is in its prime, it looks much older.

Compared with people of the same age, she, who is nearly fifty years old, looks at least ten years younger than her peers.

Among those who never use cosmetic surgery to maintain their looks, she is considered to have the secret to staying young. But who can blame her for comparing herself to either herself who has regained her youth or herself who is in her prime?

No matter how good she is at maintaining her youthful appearance, she can never be better than these two people.

Seeing the hot noodles shrinking, Lao Cao, who was originally a little depressed, smiled.

"Should!"

"You always bring up my age!"

"Is it a critical hit now?"

Lao Cao said with a gloating look in his heart.

Noodles that were burning in their mouths naturally also noticed the gloating in Lao Cao's eyes.

She felt a faint sadness, but she couldn't express it.

Comparing herself with these two timelines, her appearance is a flaw.

Before, there was only Lao Cao, and she could use her age to fight back, and she and Lao Cao hurt each other.

But now in front of Fang Xiaocao, she couldn't compare to him in terms of age or appearance.

They are all the ones who can be attacked by Fang Xiaocao at will.

Lao Cao is better than her, at least her appearance is not worse than Fang Xiao Cao.

Even slightly better.

If Fang Xiaocao wanted to attack Laocao personally, she could only start with age like her.

As for the hot noodles, he could not compare with Fang Xiaocao in anything now.

His strength was not even as good as Fang Xiaocao's, leaving her no chance to fight back.

Who wouldn’t be depressed if it were anyone else?
It's like two people fighting. The other person can attack freely, but she can only passively take the beating.

He didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

After playing for a while, Lao Cao spoke.

As the strongest and oldest among the three timelines, Lao Cao naturally became the big sister.

Fang Xiaocao was also willing to listen to the oldest version of herself.

He immediately shut his mouth and pretended to listen.

Although Hot Noodles is used to playing around with Lao Cao, he won't act up when it comes to serious matters.

He immediately sat up straight, waiting for Lao Cao to speak.

Although the noodles were hot, I already knew what the serious matter was that Lao Cao was talking about.

But that didn't stop her from wanting to listen more carefully.

Seeing that Fang Xiaocao and Tangzuimian had stopped playing, Lao Cao nodded with satisfaction.

Cough cough--

Lao Cao cleared his throat and said, "Xiao Cao, this time we didn't come here just to tease you."

"It's just a test for you, so don't be angry."

"It's not just you. Mianmian and I have both gone through similar assessments. This is an unavoidable process."

"Only Fang Xiaocao who successfully passes the assessment can participate in the next plan."

Fang Xiaocao felt confused after hearing what Lao Cao said.

"Before you, was there an older Fang Xiaocao?"

"And they also tested you?"

After a long time, Fang Xiaocao asked tentatively.

Lao Cao smiled and nodded: "Yes, Fang Xiaocao has always existed on this timeline."

"Before me, there was indeed a Fang Xiaocao. Judging from her age, she should be three hundred years after your timeline!"

Lao Cao’s words shocked Fang Xiaocao again.

Three hundred years later in her time, that means Fang Xiaocao is at least three hundred and twenty years old.

Doesn’t this mean that if the future is not changed, she can live for at least three hundred years?

Fang Xiaocao was stunned.

Although she knew that super strong people all lived long lives.

But I've never heard of anyone living that long!

If a person is over 200 years old, he would have to devote all his financial resources and assets to support him in order to have a hope of living to that age.

How did she live to be over 300 years old?

"Don't be surprised. You will be even more surprised by what I am going to say next."

Looking at the dumbfounded Fang Xiaocao, Lao Cao smiled. (End of this chapter)