Chapter 770 The Dream of Reincarnation (Two in One)

Gourmet things are complementary to each other. Toxic must be a great tonic at the same time. The premise is that you can bear the toxins in it. It is especially helpful for your practice. For your future practice plan, as for realm experience and soul, He is not worried, on the contrary, he is ahead of many people, but it is very difficult to temper the body, and gourmet food is actually a good way to strengthen the body. Although the test dishes of Lan Daier are unpalatable, the materials are very expensive .

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

Lan Daier, who opened the door, was wearing a light blue nightgown. Her long blond hair was casually tied behind her head with a rubber band and tied up high, revealing her neck as white as a lotus root. There is an unfathomable deadly gully going down, but obviously the mentor doesn't care about this. It is the only way to see through the skin all the way in practice.

"How dare you let me go." Lan Dai'er directly grabbed Wang Zhong's ear with her hand, with a displeased expression on her face, "I've made me wait for you from 12:00 noon until 2:00 p.m. For two full hours, I heard that you became the deputy head of a small brigade, do you want to rebel!"

"It's nothing," Wang Zhongyi said righteously, "I was late because I prepared a gift for my mentor."

Wang Zhong is not an idiot, after hanging out with Ma Dong for so long, he has learned a few Sanshou moves, and he feels that they are still very useful in the Holy Land.

"It doesn't matter what the gift is." Lan Dai'er was amused by his upright expression. This kid rarely flatters, but occasionally he has a serious expression of flattering, even if it is Lan Dai'er When you are upset, you can laugh out loud when you see this appearance: "Hurry up, all the dishes on the table are cold, and if you leave it for a while, the taste will change. I am still waiting for your stomach to give me feedback. .”

"Every time I come here, there is a large table of delicious food that has already been prepared." Wang Zhong's mood improved again, and he casually joked with Lan Daier: "It really makes people feel a little tired after a hard day. It feels like coming home.”

"Tsk tsk, you are quite courageous. You are the first one who dares to tease me in so many years. The last grave has grown grass." Lan Dai'er looked at him with a half-smile.

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

nice guy? Lan Daier can't laugh or cry, in the Holy Land, all the good people are dead, and those who live are those who abide by the rules of the game, heading towards a road of no return, but this unexpected vegetable tester did give her a different feeling, some Saints are either cowardly, or they just want to get something from her. Of course, occasionally they are self-righteous, and the end will not be very good. This Wang Zhong is very special, a little calm, and even understands the benefits of trying dishes. Very measured, very generous, a bit manly.

Most people have been exposed to things like poison for a long time. Even if there is an antidote, even if the body can digest and decompose it, there will be some hidden dangers that will eventually accumulate and explode. It is born with super resistance to toxins, but on the contrary, it can further stimulate the body's anti-toxin function during long-term contact with poisons.

Wang Zhong definitely belongs to this type. Now the work of tasting dishes almost no longer has too much adverse reactions for him. Most of the adverse reactions are on the spot, and he can recover soon. Get rid of the threat of toxins, and the rest are pure benefits. Even things that feel more poisonous are actually more tonic. The soul power in the body will run faster and more efficiently while dissolving those toxins, and the large amount of energy originally contained in various precious ingredients is constantly being replenished. His soul power is like a perpetual motion machine that provides energy and then runs on its own, allowing the body to practice and accumulate at a high speed without getting tired.

The two of them have gotten used to each other's working conditions now, and it's easier to communicate with each other. Naturally, they have some free time to see each other. This kind of time is often a good time for Wang Zhong to ask about the structure of the human body, or to chat for a little relaxation. topic of. But today he didn't seem to have any new problems, and turned to criticize Lauder's restaurant very boldly.

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

"I think the plate on which the vegetables are placed can be changed, so the big plate can hold things as big as cat shit..."

"Hey, hey, hey," Lan Dai'er was quite uncomfortable with this rhythm, and stopped with her eyes wide open: "What's the matter today? Try a dish, don't you just go to my restaurant and spend it once, and I'll give it back to you If you get a discount, you don't have to hate me like a bitter woman."

"Who told your restaurant to be so dark." Wang Zhong said with a smile: "But to be honest, I think the most important thing is that the drinks in the restaurant can be changed."

"The more I talk about it, the more I don't make sense. I'm not a wine maker. My restaurant has all the wines that can be bought in the holy city. You can't bear to order expensive ones..."

Wang Zhong slapped his hands, and finally got to the point. The spoons used to try dishes were put aside: "Master Tutor, try my gift, it will definitely give you the feeling of flying!"

Before the words finished, Wang Zhong had an ordinary wine bottle in his hand, but when Wang Zhong pulled out the cap, a strong aroma of wine spread through the air in an instant.

As a gourmet, wine is also a very important part. Although Lan Daier is not good at this aspect, she definitely knows how to do it. The aroma of wine alone attracted her strong attention.

No need for Wang Zhong to explain anything, Lan Daier snatched the wine bottle and took a sip, but it was this small sip that made Lan Daier intoxicated in an instant.

The aroma and taste of the wine are not top-notch. There are many more mellow wines, but none of them have the charm of this wine. An inexplicable thing lingers between the lips and teeth ,This feeling……

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

Solo!

Randy was lost in an instant.

Solo is her fiancé, and she agreed on the day she proposed to her. That was the happiest time in Randel's life, but it was also on this day that Solo received a mission from the brigade, and when he finally came back, he didn't know what to do. The bodies are gone.

Emotions are undoubtedly extravagant and cruel to a practitioner, and then all happiness disappears, and food becomes her only pursuit, because no matter what, she can’t satisfy her inner desire, the more she wants to create good things, the rest is left behind. There's just emptiness and... boundless loneliness.

Most of the time, Lan Dai'er didn't know, what is the reason for going on like this, the past can't come back, and how many practitioners know their future?

The Holy Teacher, there is only one Holy Teacher in this world.

Lan Daier knows that she is not, she just wants to use practice to smooth out the pain of longing, but time brings only numbness, she does not want to become a walking dead, delicious food can remind her that she is still alive, but when will this end?

Lan Dai'er drank one sip after another, at some point crystal tears had covered her face, the sash on her left shoulder had fallen, and the spring light was half exposed, there was an indescribable visual impact, sexy, real, mature... people pity.

When the wine was empty, Lan Dai'er's eyes also recovered. She was in a half-dream and half-awake state from the beginning to the end, but she was unwilling to let go of this real feeling. Although she was extremely sexy and beautiful, Wang Zhong's eyes only had appreciation. This There are impulsiveness in age, but Wang Zhong is different from ordinary people since he was a child. Impulsivity and reason are mixed together, which is a very special taste. The most important thing is that he can see it.

In Randel's tears are full of loneliness and despair.

Lan Daier didn't care about being taken advantage of at all, "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 Dai'er's mouth.

Wang Zhong got up, he was an apprentice, obviously there was no need to fight the ax in front of the instructor, but just as he stood up, Lan Daier pulled him closer, the fragrance blew up, and a soft and moist red lip touched his chest, Wang Zhong His head was also buzzing.

"Little guy, this is your reward!"

That sexy voice pierced through the soul. Wang Zhong was still dizzy until he left for a long time. The so-called calmness and composure collapsed at that moment.

Loneliness...was also the essence of Wang Zhong, and at the moment he saw Lan Dai'er crying, it seemed that a seed was sprouting.

The Tianjing New Town Development Zone brought Tianjing more than just a new city development zone. The former Tianjing City is undergoing earth-shaking changes. The native Tianjing people almost don’t know their once familiar home. These buildings are composed of building frames one after another. The process of building is like building blocks. Not only is the construction period fast, but it also has a sturdier property that is far superior to traditional buildings.

The biggest impact of the construction of the new district on the people of Tianjing is that there are more jobs, and everyone is useful. Specifically, everyone's life has become easier.

Everyone knows that all this is because of whom, and why is the new district in Tianjing?

In the streets and alleys of Tianjing, no one dared to discuss all of this. Glory has become a taboo topic. Dissatisfied people have already overcrowded the prison. I heard that if someone is arrested because of this, they will not be imprisoned, but exiled. For ordinary people, what is the difference between that and the death penalty?

In Tianxun, with the control of the top ten families and the cooperation of the Federation, the heat of the CHF competition quickly dissipated, and some new hotspots occupied the rankings of Tianxun's various searches.

Wang Zhong seemed to have been forgotten by others. Occasionally someone mentioned it, or posted a video of the CHF competition, but usually the respondent had little to say.

On the contrary, there have been constant reports on the Assassin family, and the secrets of the Assassin family have been distorted and exaggerated.

Extermination of families, association with bullies and profiteers, oppression of civilians, inhuman methods... It seems that in the whole world, only the Assassins are doing evil, and all the bad people in the world are related to Assassins.

Emily flicked the news screen of Tianxun lightly, her eyes were indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations.

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

Zhao Zhongzhong, the elder of the Zhao family, a member of the Federal Parliament, and at the same time, the person in charge of killing the Assassin clan, after Tumo Assassin was restrained, he personally acted as the executioner and executed Tumo Assassin. Assassin's execution.

"The demise of the Assassin family was caused by their self-inflicted struggle. There is an old proverb that if you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself. There is nothing different from demons..."

In the news video, Zhao Zhongzhong was upright and dignified, and he looked sanctimonious, but in fact he was a demon in human skin.

He is also Emily's next target.

"Owner."

A shadowy figure knelt behind Emily.

The death sentence was pronounced Crow.

The Assassin family, once the strongest assassins under Tumo, was the only top assassin of the Assassin family after the death of Tumo.

But at this time, she knelt behind Emily, lowered her head, respectful.

Emily smiled slightly, turned around slowly, glanced lightly at the empty left hand of the executioner, "Healed?"

The head of the death sentence drooped even lower, "Yes, master."

A month ago, the left hand of the death sentence was still his dominant hand, until she rejected Emily's call, the loyalty of an assassin never talks about blood, darkness, only strength is respected.

So, Emily came, and then, she needed to change her dominant hand.

She didn't hold any hatred, because on the day she lost her left hand, she saw the future. From Emily, she saw the vast future of the Assassin family in the darkness. For people on the dark path, this is the pursuit of life. For this, she can give everything. Life is never an assassin's concern.

Assassins are a religion.

"Master, it's time."

"Then let's go."

Emily stood up and looked at the crow indifferently. Her heroic soul power is very special and powerful, but it also has fatal flaws, and the crow is her powerful supplement.

Crow's petite and lovely body, with the movement of her standing up, is both like a phantom, and like rapid growth, she grew taller quickly, her snow-white skin was stretched and stretched, and the light brown pigment quickly covered it. The original skin color and hair are also changing color, and the dark brown color quickly replaced her original hair color.

Hiss, the coat was torn apart and scattered on the ground. The underwear inside was made of elastic fabric, which was proudly full.

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