Foodies are complementary, and poisonous things are definitely a great supplement. The premise is that you can withstand the toxins in it, which is particularly helpful for practice. He is not worried about his future practice plan, as for realm experience and soul. On the contrary, he is ahead of many people, but it is difficult to temper the body. Foodies are actually a good way to refine the body. Although Lan Daier's test dishes are unpalatable, the ingredients are very expensive.

In essence, as long as you can withstand it, it will be a win-win effect.

Lan Daier, who pushed open the door, was wearing a light blue nightgown. Her long blonde hair was tied back by a rubber band casually, and she tied it up high, revealing her white neck as white as a lotus root. There was an unfathomable fatal gully downwards. But obviously the tutor didn't care about this. It was a must-see for her to practice and see through the skin. This was also the same as a considerable number of people in the domineering clan who had completely changed their image.

"I dare to let me go." Lan Daier's hand grabbed Wang Chong's ear directly, looking unhappy: "What I promised to do is to wait for you from twelve noon until 2 o'clock in the afternoon, for two hours. I heard that you have become the deputy commander of a small brigade. Do you want to rebel?"

"It's nothing," Wang Chongyi said in a true manner: "I was late when I prepared a gift for the tutor."

Wang Chong is not a fool. He has been with Ma Dong for so long, but he has learned a few tricks of freehand skills. He also feels that it is very useful in the holy land.

"That's all for gifts." Lan Daier amused his righteous expression. This boy rarely flatters, but occasionally he looks like a serious flatter. Even when Lan Daier is unhappy, he will definitely laugh out loud when he sees this: "Hurry up, all the dishes on the table are cold, and it will change after a while. I'm still waiting for your stomach to give me feedback."

"Every time I get here, there is a large table of delicious food," Wang Chong's mood improved again, and he actually joked with Lan Daier casually: "It really makes people feel like I've been home after a day of hard work."

"Tsk tsk, you're so brave. You're the first one to tease me over the years. There's a lot of grass growing on the grave." Lan Daier looked at him with a smile.

Wang Chong showed an exaggerated expression, his head shaking like a rattle, "I don't believe it, the tutor is a good person."

Good man? Lan Daier was so amused and crying. In the holy land, all good people were dead. All living people were those who abide by the rules of the game and moved towards a path of no return. However, this unexpected tester did give her a different feeling. Some saints were either cowardly or wanted to get something from her. Of course, they occasionally felt self-righteous and would not end up well. Wang Chong was very special and a little calm. He even understood the benefits of trying dishes. He was very sensible, very thoughtful, and a bit like a man.

Most people are exposed to poisons and other things for a long time. Even if there is an antidote, even if the body can digest and decompose it, they will eventually leave some hidden dangers and eventually burst out like accumulating strength. Therefore, few people can work in this industry for a long time, unless they are born with super strong resistance to toxins, which can further stimulate the body's anti-toxic function in the long-term contact with poisons.

Wang Chong is definitely of this type. Now the trial work of the food will almost no longer have excessive adverse reactions. Most adverse reactions are on the spot and can be recovered soon. After getting rid of the threat of toxins, the rest will be purely nourished. It even feels that the more toxic things are actually more nourished. The soul power in the body will operate more quickly and efficiently while resolving those toxins. The large amount of energy contained in various precious ingredients is constantly replenishing his soul power, just like a perpetual motion machine that provides energy and then runs on its own, allowing the body to practice at high speed and accumulate without being tired.

The two of them are now adapting to each other's working conditions and communicate more easily, so they naturally have some free time to take advantage of the situation. This time is often a good time for Wang Chong to ask some questions about the human body structure or talk about some relaxation topics. But today he seems to have no new questions, so he boldly criticized Lan Daier's restaurant.

"I think the decoration style of the private room can be changed, it's too old-fashioned."

"I think the plates that serve food can be changed. If such a large plate is filled with something big..."

"Hey, hey," Lan Daier was quite uncomfortable with the rhythm and stared at her eyes and stopped: "What's wrong with this today? Try a dish, I just went to my restaurant to spend it once, and gave you a discount. There is no need to be a big grudge against me like a resentful woman."

"Who told your restaurant to be so dark?" Wang Chong said with a smile: "But to be honest, I think the most important thing is that the restaurant can be replaced with the wine."

"The more I talk, the less I can't make a living. I'm not a winemaker. I have all the wine I can buy in the Holy City. You can't bear to order expensive ones..."

Wang Chong clapped his hands and finally got to the point. The spoons for the trial dishes were placed aside: "Sir, try my gift, it will definitely give you the same feeling as if you were flying!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that an ordinary wine bottle had already appeared in Wang Chong's hand. However, when Wang Chong pulled open the bottle cap, a strong smell of wine instantly spread through the air.

As a gourmet, wine is also a very important part. Although Lan Daier herself is not good at this, she is definitely aware of it. The fragrance of wine alone has attracted her strong attention.

There was no need for Wang Chong to explain anything. Lan Daier grabbed the wine bottle and took a sip, but just this small sip made Lan Daier intoxicated instantly.

The aroma of the wine and the taste of the mouth are not the best. There are more mellow wines than this, but they do not have the charm of this wine. An indescribable thing is savoring between the lips and teeth. This feeling...

She saw a handsome man walking towards her, holding a bright red rose in her hand, and the smile on her face was so bright: "Can you marry me?"

Solo!

Lan Daier was lost in an instant.

Solo was her fiancé. She agreed on the day she proposed to her. It was the happiest time of Lan Daier's life. But it was also this day that Solo received the task of going out for the brigade, but when he finally came back, he was even lost in his body.

Emotion is undoubtedly a luxury and cruel for practitioners, and then all the happiness disappears, and food becomes her only pursuit, because she cannot fill her inner desires no matter what. The more she wants to create good things, the only thing she has left is emptiness and... boundless loneliness.

Many times, Lan Daier doesn’t know why she continues like this. She can’t come back from the past. How many practitioners know their future?

The Most Holy Mentor, there is only one Most Holy Mentor in this world.

Lan Daier knew she was not. She just wanted to use her practice to smooth out the pain of longing, but time only brought numbness. She didn't want to become a walking corpse. Food can remind her that she is still alive, but when will this end?

Lan Daier drank sips after sip. At some point, crystal tears had already covered her face. The straps on her left shoulder fell, and the spring light was half revealed, with an indescribable visual impact, sexy, real, mature... and pity.

After the wine was gone, Lan Daier's eyes also recovered. From beginning to end, she was in a half-dream and half-awake state, but she was unwilling to let go of this real feeling. Although she was extremely sexy and beautiful, there was only appreciation in Wang Chong's eyes. There were impulsiveness at this age, but since childhood, Wang Chong has been different from ordinary people. Impulsiveness and reason are mixed together, which is a very special taste. The most important thing is that he can see it.

The tears in Lan Daier were filled with loneliness and despair.

Lan Daier didn't care about being taken advantage of, "What's the name of this wine?"

"Reincarnation."

"The wine is good, the name is good, you go back, I want to be alone today." A smile appeared on the corner of Lan Daier's mouth.

Wang Chong stood up, as an apprentice, obviously there was no need to show off his skills in front of the tutor, but as soon as he got up, he was pulled closer by Lan Daier, and the fragrance became fragrant, and a large area of ​​softness touched his chest. A soft and wet red lips touched him, and Wang Chong's head was also buzzing.

"Little guy, this is a reward for you!"

The sexy voice penetrated the soul until he left for a while, and Wang Chong was still dizzy. The so-called calmness and calmness were a little broken at that moment.

Loneliness... is also the essence of Wang Chong. When he saw Lan Daier crying, it seemed that a seed was sprouting.

The Tianjing New City Development Zone brings more than just a new city development zone to Tianjing. The former Tianjing city is undergoing earth-shaking changes. People born and raised in Tianjing are almost no longer aware of their once familiar homes. High-rise buildings are built one by one. These buildings are composed of building frames like parts. The construction process is like building blocks. Not only is the construction period fast, but it also has a solid attribute far superior to traditional buildings.

The biggest impact of the construction of the new district on Tianjing people is that more work is needed and everyone can use it. To be specific, everyone's life will be better.

Everyone knows who this is all because of, why is the new district in Tianjin?

No one dares to discuss all this in the streets and alleys of Tianjing. Glory has become a taboo topic. Dissatisfied people have already made the prison crowded. I heard that if someone is arrested for it, it will not be imprisoned, but exiled. What is the difference between it and the death penalty for ordinary people?

In Tianxun, with the control of the ten major families and the cooperation of the Federation, the popularity of the CHF competition quickly dissipated, and some new hot spots dominated the rankings of various searches in Tianxun.

Wang Chong seemed to have been forgotten. Occasionally, someone mentioned it or posted videos of CHF competitions, and they usually had few chats.

On the contrary, reports on the Asathsin family have been constantly reported, and secrets of the Asathsin family have been distorted and exaggerated.

The destruction case, the gangsters and tyrants, oppressing civilians, and inhumane methods... It seems that in the whole world, only the Assassin tribe is doing many evil things, and the bad people in the whole world are related to Assassin.

Emili gently pulled the news scene of Tianxun, his eyes were calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

In all the news, there will always be one person who will be the focus of the report.

Zhao Chong, the elder of the Zhao family, a member of the Federal Assembly, is also the person in charge of the suppression of the Assassin clan. After Tumo Assassin was tied up, he personally took the lead in the executioner and executed Tumo Assassin's death penalty.

"The destruction of the Assassin family was their own way of taking over. There is an old saying that if you do more unrighteous things, you will die. It means that they are human cancers, absorbing the nutrients of the Federation, but doing things that are the same as demons..."

In the news video, Zhao Chong was righteous and looked hypocritical, but in fact, this was a demon wearing human skin.

He is also Emily's next target.

"Owner."

A shadow-like figure kneeled behind Emily.

The death penalty was declared by the crow.

The Assassin family, once the strongest assassin under the Demon, was declared the death penalty to be the only top assassin in the Assassin family.

But at this moment, she knelt behind Emily, lowered her head, and respectfully.

Emily smiled slightly, turned around slowly, and glanced at the death penalty's empty left hand, "Is it healed?"

The death penalty's head drooped lower, "Yes, Master."

A month ago, the left hand of the death penalty was still his usual hand, until she rejected Emily's summons, the assassin's loyalty, never talked about bloodlines, darkness, and strength was the most respected.

So, Emilier came, and then, she needed to change her hand to do her habitual hand.

She had no hatred, because on the day she lost her left hand, she saw the future. In Emily, she saw the vast future of the Assassin family in the darkness. For someone like her who dedicated everything to the dark road, this was her lifelong pursuit. For this, she could give everything, and life was never something that an assassin cared about.

Assassin is a belief.

"Master, time is up."

"So, let's go."

Emili stood up and looked at the green crow in front of her. Her heroic soul power was very special and powerful, but also had fatal flaws, and the green crow was her powerful supplement.

Qingya's petite and cute body, as she stood up, was like a illusion and a rapid growth. She grew taller quickly, her snow-white skin was stretched and stretched, and the light brown pigment quickly covered the original skin color, and the hair was also changing color, and the dark brown color quickly replaced her original hair color.

Hiss, the outer garment was broken and scattered on the ground. The underwear inside was made of elastic fabric, a proud and full.
Chapter completed!