Lazy God Possession

"Then let's go out and play by ourselves, don't you really go?" Liu Minzhong felt a little regret. His daughter still likes Nanming, and because of her illness, her daughter has no friends. ...

"Huh, you are also very busy." Nan Ming took out a printed manuscript from his backpack: "This is a plan I wrote and it will be implemented starting tomorrow."

Liu Minzhong picked up the printed manuscript, his eyes widened and he was speechless.

This is a very detailed plan, which contains detailed steps for the "Blinding Assistance Program", and even the publicity copy is written.

"Blind Assistance Program?" Liu Minzhong stared at Nan Ming. After the last incident of Xiao Zeng, he thought that the blind assistance program had been temporarily stranded, but Nan Ming finally mentioned it again.

"You see before you say." Nanming Road.

Liu Minzhong drew his head to watch, and was quickly attracted to it.

Nanming's plan is very down-to-earth. His first target customers were not others or the blind tutors in the Lazy God Guild Hall. Now there are more than thirty blind tutors in the Lazy God Guild Hall. People for two to three days.

Liu Minzhong can understand Nanming's ideas. If he can help one, he will never stop.

"But what about the impact?" Liu Minzhong asked. "The blind tutor at Lazy God Guild Hall is not necessarily more trustworthy ..."

Before getting the echo localization ability, wasn't Xiao Zeng also a good boy? But it will change, it will always change.

"So, I prepared this." Nanming took out a blind stick from his schoolbag.

"this is……"

"Simplified version of the blind stick. The effect is only about a quarter of the original blind stick. The effect of echo localization will be poor, but for the blind. It is also enough to greatly improve daily life experience." Nanming Road.

After several strengthening experiments, he finally strengthened the blind stick to just the right level.

Liu Minzhong looked at Nan Ming with emotion in his heart.

After talking with Qi Bin, Liu Minzhong knew the cause and effect. Because of a promise, Nanming had done so much!

And can he say no?

"Okay. Then I designed a set of procedures based on this, and then we formally promoted the echo plan!" Liu Minzhong no longer hesitated. He believes in Nanming, believes that there must be rewards for giving, that they can benefit more people, and that they will definitely change the world!

Liu Minzhong was immersed in the process design. Nan Ming quietly took the door out and saw Zhang Qingxing walking out of his office with a bag on his back. He saw Nan Ming happily greeted, "Little brother, are you not ready to go home?"

"Going home?" Nan Ming was innocent, "Did you not listen to Teacher Liu? National Day is overtime, no one can go home!"

"What?" Zhang Qing stared, "So inhuman?"

"Yes, Teacher Liu is super inhuman!" Nan Ming nodded and patted Zhang Qing's shoulder fiercely. "Go and scold him!"

"I'm going to scold fiercely ... I'm relying, you want to kill me!" Zhang Qing walked forward with two steps, suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Look around. Nanming was so happy to laugh there that he was unwilling, and thumped up and said, "Well, you little master, you are too kind!"

When Nan Ming and Zhang Qing's classmates crouched in the corner to draw circles, cursing Liu Minzhong and calling him inhuman. Liu Minzhong was already in tears in the room.

Nanming, you asshole! I'm with you! You made evil. Why let Lao Tzu carry you back!

Be sure to keep your daughter away from him!

Otherwise, he didn't know he was cheated to death!

...

On October 1st, Nan Ming sent Zhang Feilin to the lazy **** service car and directly took Zhang Feilin back to his hometown. On October 3, Nan Ming also took a car ride home and gathered with family and friends. The next night, I hurried back to Qingyang.

With the lazy God service car that shuttles Qingyang and Wenji, Nanming himself is much more convenient. He can go back if he wants to go home. Instead of having to worry too much about the holiday, he is crowded during the holiday. Qingyang.

These days, the "rare rare" restaurant will be full at noon. Even if there are no seats, many diners would rather wait in the restaurant without leaving, there is no way, they ca n’t always drive the guests out. Brother Jiang can only Removed two tables and set up a station and passenger area.

The "try-to-eat" of Nanming and Grandpa Jiang has now become a feast for a lot of food. In the past few days, Nanming and Grandpa Jiang have tried hot and sour potato shreds, cold cucumbers, mixed vegetables, tomato eggs, chef Home-style dishes such as cabbage.

Witnessing the same kind of dishes from unpalatable to ordinary, and turning decay into magic, the middle process is even more charming than the dish itself.

During the entire tasting process, some people directly broadcast live on the Internet. Nanming has only one requirement for them. In the principle of not leaking *, they are not allowed to shoot faces or have to code. If anyone violates, they are directly listed as unwelcome guests. Rare entry is not allowed next time.

You can do everything for food, but it is well followed. If you make mistakes, you can quickly delete them.

If you lose the chance to see what to try, you will lose money.

Not to mention, Nanming's requirements are very high. Although these dishes are highly praised by the eaters, only the hot and sour potato shreds and the old chef's cabbage have been recognized by Nanming, which is the so-called lazy **** certification. .

Nan Ming approves, and Grandpa Jiang rejoices. Nan Ming does not approve, and Grandpa Jiang is depressed. In the past few days, Grandpa Jiang was cooking even when he was sleeping and dreaming.

Langzhong, he seems to be back to a few decades ago, when he was just studying with Master, he was anxious to get Master ’s approval.

And his body became healthier every day. At the back, his face was ruddy, his voice was like Hong Zhong, and even his hair turned from white to black. He looked 20 years younger.

I do n’t know if it is the effect of medicinal effects or the energy of a person. After feeling the change, Father Jiang ’s spirit level is higher. Now, after eating Jiang Jiang and Nan Ming every day, he ’s in a good mood. I will make a few more copies to sell on a small plate, a few dollars a plate, the amount is not much, but the diners all said it was too worthy.

Looking at the expressions of the diners, Grandpa Jiang was particularly happy.

The names "rare magpie" and "lazy **** certification" have made the entire Qingyang popular, and in several eating circles, they are also in full swing.

Grandpa Jiang is happy, and Nanming is also very happy. With stable energy harvest every day, Nanming's energy finally grows steadily after various violent fluctuations.

Seeing that it was almost a month after opening, carefully calculating the accounts, the family was happy and crazy, and the hard days passed.

Looking at the cheerful family, Nanming said: "Chaohua, it's not difficult at home now. Let Xiaohui go to school."

"Yes, we are thinking about this." The couple was a little happy and a little worried. "Xiao Hui will not graduate after junior high school. It has been a year of dropping out of school. It is time to go to high school ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ or And then go to junior high school? Going directly to high school, it's been a month of school, and I'm afraid I can't keep up, let's say where the high school is ... "

Jiang Xiaohui lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking. Sometimes Nan Ming felt that this little Nizi was all right, but she was too shy and blushed at every turn.

Nan Ming really wanted to roll his eyes. You said that your family was leaning on Father Qing, and you were worried about this little thing, right?

But I do n’t bother the two masters. Well, I ’m still worried about this, Nanming said, “I ’ll ask Teacher Liu to see if I can go to the Affiliated Middle School of Qingyang University. When these days are all right, let Xiaohui go to see The institute came to me and I helped her make up lessons. "

"Okay! Good! Good!" Jiang Chaohua died happily. In his opinion, Nanming was a talented student, and Nanming could help make up lessons, but the pie fell from the sky.

But Jiang Dazhen was a bit worried. Turning his head, Jiang Xiaohui blushed and lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

This little Nizi, oh ... (to be continued)

ps: Third, continue to ask for monthly tickets!