Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Wang Ping let the guests drink tea at home, he ran to the front yard to see the situation.

Auntie Black and Uncle Black sat at the door of the hall, crying with tears in their noses, and next to it was a piece of Tianzi grid paper, which was crooked and written a few lines.

Wang Pingping glanced up and saw that it said: "Father and mother, I lived in the village too much in the bie area. I was laughed at all day, and I do n’t want to live anymore. Fortunately, I met a Yunyou expert the night before Take me as a disciple, and say that if you succeed in cultivation, you can become a fairy.

I decided to go with that expert, and the two fools could have the skills with Yamanaka Divine Medicine, would I be worse than him? Father and mother, don't worry, wait for me to practice, and I will definitely come back to honor you. "

Finally, the date and name are written on the face, which is Wang Jiayu's handwriting.

"Uncle, ma'am, don't cry anymore. Brother Yuyu didn't die and was accepted as a disciple by a senior. This is a good thing. Many people can't ask for it," Wang Ping persuaded.

"Due to his delicious lazy temperament, we don't care where we are, and who is blind will he accept him as a disciple? I always feel that he was swindled by traffickers, and it was said on the TV news that someone cut the organ. , You can sell for a high price. "

"Mr. Zhiru Moruo, auntie, you are right ... Ah, I mean, similar incidents have indeed been reported on TV news."

Wang Ping'an didn't persuade, but in a few words, the black maid and the black grandpa cried even more sadly.

"Erbao, you won't persuade people, just don't talk, go home and cook, and the food tonight will be given to you." Su Wenting reprimanded.

"I'm persuading ... well, okay, I'll go back and cook." Wang Ping's reluctantly went back, and his parents continued to persuade here.

Wang Ping'an returned home, asked Qin Xiaoyu and Tang Shenyi to help, and quickly made a table dish.

The chef's craftsmanship, coupled with excellent ingredients, the resulting food is not only color and fragrance, but also a wonderful charm in it.

Qin Xiaoyu was dumbfounded and exclaimed: "I can't imagine the boss's cooking skills are so powerful. No wonder he dare to bet with the boss Zhu of Baiwei Restaurant to sell chicken and fish for a high price of 200 pounds."

"Is two hundred pounds very high? I'm just too lazy to make this hard money. If you open a restaurant in a big city, you can sell it for five hundred pounds." Wang Ping said proudly.

"Then why did you open the restaurant?" Tang Shenyi asked puzzled.

"Seeing that others don't pay attention to the products of my farm, I feel indignant and want to give them a demonstration. I just do it for two months, and when the bet wins, I will give it to the snake baby to take care of it." .

"..." Qin Xiaoyu and Tang Shenyu looked at each other, who didn't pay attention to the products on your farm? Obviously attaches great importance, OK?

One hundred pounds of fruit, one hundred pounds of orchard chickens and feed fish are no longer cheap.

When it was dark, the moon had risen to the top of the tree, and Wang Degui and Su Wenting finally came back with a tired look, and it seemed that persuading people was a tiring job.

"Mom, how is the black maid in the front yard?" Wang Ping An asked with concern.

"What can you do besides accepting reality? Alas, there is a child who is ignorant and tossing, which really makes his parents worry. Erbao, you can't do this in the future." Su Wenting took the opportunity to educate Wang Ping'an.

"I'm very good." Wang Ping said with a guilty conscience.

At this time, Qin Xiaoyu and Tang Shenyu came over to greet each other. They were equally well-behaved, like the little babies who had just entered the park.

Su Wenting stopped seeing Wang Ping's daily lessons after seeing a guest. After washing his hands, he prepared to let everyone eat.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and my sister ’s school is a key high school without holidays.

However, I just went to the provincial city a few days ago, and brought a bunch of delicious and fun, and I don't worry about her hardship in school.

Wang Ping opened two bottles of Moutai, and everyone chatted while eating.

"Erbao, there is a real traveler in the mountains who took Wang Jiayu away? Want to accept him as a disciple?" Wang Degui drank two glasses of wine and couldn't help but ask his doubts.

"Perhaps, after all, the world is so big, there are always a few blind seniors who will accept the scum of Wang Jiayu as an apprentice." Wang Ping An answered seriously.

Tang Shenyi bore his head to eat the food, and glanced weakly at Wang Ping'an, afraid to speak.

Qin Xiaoyu was rather persuasive to explain: "Recently, there have been many experts who went to Longshou Mountain to investigate the zombie incident. Occasionally, some people are interested in Wang Jiayu's special qualifications, and it is also possible to accept him as an apprentice."

Everyone knows what Wang Jiayu's special qualifications are, and with a smile, he will not discuss this topic again.

Wang Ping'an wants to build a simple metal house on the vacant land beside the village entrance. Wang Degui will help him contact him at noon, but today the Mid-Autumn Festival, the workers don't want to start work at this time, promised, and start work on time tomorrow.

The metal house that was demolished before has some components that can still be used.

I heard that Wang Ping's thoughts about opening a restaurant, Wang Degui and Su Wenting were a little worried, they were afraid that Wang Ping's price was too high, and they were scolded by the villagers.

After all, the products on the farm are priced very high, and the people who scold him for their innocence do not know how many.

If you open a hotel now, the price will only be higher.

"I clearly priced, if you want to eat, you can eat, if you don't want to buy, you don't want to buy or sell, who dare to scold me?" Wang Ping's mind was decided, and it was useless to persuade.

"Well, it's up to you. I will help you Zhang Luo tomorrow morning." Wang Degui didn't have any ideas. When his son insisted, he took his job.

After dinner, Wang Ping, with Qin Xiaoyu, Tang Shenyi, and the big yellow dog, left the old house and drove to Longshou Mountain.

There is a tent left by Tianwumen, and you can meditate and practice without bringing anything.

"From today, you can practice here if you have time. Becoming a master early will also save me a little bit of dim sum. In the future, if someone grabs the site, you can do it. It saves me to do it like a bully."

Reaching the platform near the Reiki node, Wang Pingping pointed to the area full of tents.

"Master is right, I will work hard." Tang Shenyi only promised Wang Ping's request, no matter how many pounds he had.

"Boss, I lack the corresponding exercises. It's too hard to do it alone. Even if I practice to the 9th level of the Qi practice period, I can't beat others if I don't have practical exercises."

Qin Xiaoyu is more realistic. He knows how much he can tolerate.

"I'm not in a hurry. After waiting for a while, I will help you grab ... er, I will help you to buy some exercises." Wang Ping waved his hands to stop them from talking nonsense and hurry up to practice.

Actually, Wang Ping'an does not have any corresponding cultivation methods. Every time he sits in the aura, he just breathes naturally and can absorb more or less.

He now only hopes that the Shennong system will be able to open his eyes one day and reward himself with several top-level exercises, otherwise, he can only grab ... to buy others' exercises.

However, based on his understanding of this mortal world, these people's cultivation skills were also made up in a patchwork, and the quality is worrying.

Thinking of this, he turned on his phone, entered the Reiki Resuscitation app, carefully checked the related posts, and deepened his understanding of the world.