Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Hearing Wang Ping's request, Enchanting Brother instantly changed his complexion, hummed, and went off the line at the speed of light, not playing with Wang Ping'an.

He or she may feel that self-esteem has been hurt.

Strong twisted melons are not sweet, and wishful thinking is ultimately difficult for strong people.

"What does this mean? Did you agree, or did you not agree? Look at the lost people, are you still so dignified, is there any reason in this world?"

Wang Ping'an was extremely dissatisfied and complained to the audience in the live studio.

"Forget it, anyway, I won't accept any PK invitations from now on. I want to be a quiet and low-key good anchor. This victory, thank you all. It is everyone's enthusiastic help and selfless dedication that gave me the opportunity to make a comeback. "

Wang Pingke politely said a lot of thanks, and his attitude was very good, which also made him gain hundreds of new fans.

After the live broadcast, Wang Ping'an prepared to jump to the top of the building to enjoy the sun, and then read the novel.

No zombie is a zombie, no live broadcast or no live broadcast, and there is no novel to read comfortably. This is what I really enjoy.

When eating at noon, Fu Yuanqiu came down to visit Wang Pingping in despair, and he came alone with a gift in his hand.

"Yo, it's time to catch up with the meal. Come and come, and Shewa quickly paid the director to add double chopsticks." Wang Ping'an looked at the gift and warmly welcomed him.

"No, I'm not hungry ..." Just talking about it, Fu Yuanqiu smelled the smell of the food, full of aura, and mixed with a delicious taste that could not be refused, "I'm not hungry ... but since the peaceful people invite , I have to eat a few bites and give you face. "

"Don't force it, I can lose face."

"Not reluctantly, I like to give you face."

"..." The other people couldn't see it, Nima, wanting to rub the rice, said plainly, where is the pile of truth.

Fortunately, everyone is a civilized person, and because he is an official, it doesn't bother him.

On the dining table, there is a common home-made stir-fry, but the taste is something that Fu Yuanqiu has never enjoyed, as if he had eaten not a meal a few decades ago.

It's so fragrant.

Stir-fried shredded celery, mushroom greens, shredded green pepper potatoes, spicy chicken, braised hare meat, sauerkraut fish, tomato egg soup, crock chicken soup ... Once tasted, it can't stop.

This is the time when Fu Yuanqiu eats the least appearance.

Like a beggar who had been hungry for five days, his mouth was full of vegetables, and he swallowed it too late to chew.

"Delicious, really delicious, who made this? The craftsmanship is so good, you can be a master chef." Fu Yuanqiu praised heartily.

"My craftsmanship is so-so, that is, the ingredients are good ... By the way, as an official administrator of a cultivator, you have never eaten spiritual ingredients?" Shewa asked curiously.

Fu Yuanqiu said in surprise: "Spiritual ingredients? Is there such a name? I have only eaten a few Lingguo and took a few elixir. For the first time, I have heard of spiritual ingredients."

"Huh, it's so pitiful, you haven't eaten in a black shop for so long in Huaxi Town?" Qin Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh.

"I want to eat, but I haven't been able to queue up, and I can't order people to drive those customers away? After all, that's the business of Ping An Lai. We dare not mess up."

"Oh, that's true."

There are quite a lot of meals prepared today, and everyone is already full. Fu Yuanqiu has picked everyone's dishes.

Therefore, pay Yuan Qiu to eat alone now, everyone has a sense of superiority, watching him eat there.

I thought to myself that this product is so pitiful, or the official administrator of the cultivator, I haven't even eaten the food made of spiritual ingredients, and it's not as good as me.

Wang Pingping took a sip of Tieguanyin, which Xu Qing had just taken, cleared his throat, and asked, "Fu, when you came here, you still had a frustrated expression. Why did you leave the whole thing for a meal with leftovers?"

"Don't mention, the zombies didn't catch up, and the exhaustion was exhausted. Seeing that the credit for the hands is gone, can you say I can't be depressed?" Fu Yuanqiu complained, and just wiped his last chicken soup, he wiped his mouth, There was a hiccup.

"It's okay, as long as you work hard, the zombies will one day catch it." Wang Ping encouraged him.

"Would you like to let him go, I've caught him now." Fu Yuanqiu was even more annoyed when he mentioned this.

"I gave you a chance to catch him by hand, is there something wrong? Isn't that what you said?"

"I ... yes, I said it personally, but my intention is to let you let him go? Alas, the mountains are so deep and so big, where do I go to catch him? ? A zombie that can get out of control at any time, how dangerous it is to humans, you really don't understand. "

When he was full, Fu Yuanqiu also had strength and shouted excitedly.

"Don't tell me the truth, at least the zombie hasn't killed innocent people yet. When one day, he really got out of control and killed ordinary people, I'll blow his head personally."

"Ah, I am relieved when you have this sentence." Fu Yuanqiu has been worried that Wang Ping'an and the mysterious zombie have a leg. Hearing his assurance, he was relieved.

"Well, is there anything else? If it's okay, I should go upstairs to take a nap, and I won't keep you here for dinner." Wang Ping An ordered the guest.

"Don't, I haven't finished my business yet." Fu Yuanqiu hiccupped again, and the elegant temperament was ruined.

"Something to talk about, don't delay the time. My time is precious. The book I pursued has been cut off for two days. I just updated a chapter. I'm preparing to read it." Wang Ping held the mobile phone in his hand, no Said impatiently.

"This is indeed very important." Fu Yuanqiu said with conscience. "But what I said is more important. Last night the red sky was empty. The wild beasts in the mountains rioted. A little spiritual beasts all benefited greatly. We suspect that now in the mountains. It is already in crisis, and those beasts that have evolved may hurt people. "

"Isn't it normal for people to eat beasts and beasts to hurt people?" Wang Pingping pointed to Fu Yuanqiu just eating the remaining pile of hare bones and chicken bones.

"But we are humans and we must speak from the standpoint of human beings. We can kill beasts, but beasts can never kill people ... Of course, there are some protection animals, and we humans can not kill indiscriminately. Therefore, I represent the Tiannan Provincial Action Office , Invite you to join us, become our non-staff personnel, clean up the mutated beasts for us, every time you catch a mutated beast, or every mutated beast, you can find us in exchange for medicines, spirit stones, exercises and other items. "

"No, the mutant beasts are so cute, why should they catch them and kill them?" Wang Ping refused.

"You have to look at these mutant beast problems from a human perspective." Fu Yuanqiu reminded and corrected.

"From a human perspective ... uh, do you like teriyaki or spicy?"

"Poof!" Fu Yuanqiu spouted a sip of tea, but fortunately the dishes on the table were empty.

Fu Yuanqiu felt that he and Wang Pingping couldn't communicate at all. His head was so clear that he didn't know what he was talking about.

Hunting mutant beasts, such a sacred and socially responsible thing, when Wang Ping's place, how did it change? It became a foodie discussion meeting.

Still braised or spicy, you can't change the barbecue flavor? Change to a curry flavor?

Yuck, what are you thinking, completely skewed by Wang Ping's.