"Jiang Feng will never take action against Li Ming, so he must become stronger, or at least faster than Li Ming, so that he can protect you."
"But, but..." Cui Wei's tears began to fall uncontrollably, "But why is Li Ming doing this? I don't mind, I don't mind Jiang Feng and her falling in love, I don't mind sharing the same husband with Li Ming , couldn’t Li Ming be willing?”
"Unfortunately, the answer is no. I met Jiang Feng and Liming at the beginning of the end of the world, so I know Liming very well. He is a person with personality defects, and he is also a single-minded thinker who does not know how to adapt. In In her rules, one is one, and two is two. Her view of love is a bit deformed, and she cannot tolerate any sand. If Liming knew that Jiang Feng had touched your body, Liming would definitely go on a killing spree." Su Kou The night is cut and dried.
"But...will Li Ming be such a person? Killing at will?"
"You may not know that Li Ming is very cold-blooded. Long before the end of the world, Li Ming has killed countless people. For her, killing is as simple as eating."
"How is that possible? Doesn't Li Ming love Jiang Feng? Is she willing to let it go?"
"Didn't I just say that? Li Ming has a personality defect. She doesn't think when she's angry. She regretted it after the killing. How do you think Jiang Feng succeeded in picking up Li Ming? That's because Li Ming Ming regretted it afterwards, and Jiang Feng, who she took the initiative to find, burst into tears. But who can guarantee that Jiang Feng will be lucky and not die in Li Ming's hands next time? If you regret it after someone dies, it will be too late. "
"How could it be possible? How could it be possible? How could Jiang Feng fall in love with such a person? Is Li Ming a woman or a devil?" Cui Wei felt an unprecedented sense of despair, and the tears in her eyes fell onto the coal, moaning. , Zi’s voice.
"Who knows, anyway, I don't dare to fall in love with such a person."
"What should we do? What should we do?" Cui Wei sobbed.
"Only if Jiang Feng is strong enough and fast enough, or if I reach the speed of sound, can I cooperate with Jiang Feng to contain Li Ming. In this way, you and Jiang Feng will be fine. When Li Ming's anger is over, she will slowly listen. It depends on Jiang Feng’s explanation.”
"Then...then...you...when will you master the speed of sound?"
"It depends on how hard you work. If you take a break every now and then for outings, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it in a year and a half."
"Do you have to work very hard?"
"Yes, apart from sleeping and special training, there is no time to relax at all."
After hearing this, Cui Wei fell silent. She lowered her head and looked at the pair of blackened chicken wings in her hands, tears dripping down her cheeks.
Su Kouye sighed and said, "Cui Wei, you are a good girl, but these are troubled times, and there are many things you cannot control yourself."
"Actually, I'm not stupid. I understand what you mean. I won't be willful in the future. I will fully support Jiang Feng." Cui Wei wiped her eyes with her hands, but there were too many tears to wipe away.
Su Kouye quickly took out a few tissues from the table behind and handed them to Cui Wei: "Miss, stop crying, don't let Jiang Feng see it, otherwise things will only get worse."
"I understand, I understand." Cui Wei took the tissue and wiped her eyes while holding back her tears.
"Have fun today, just have fun and don't think about any worries."
"Yes, I understand." Cui Wei continued to wipe her tears.
"You can't tell that the eldest lady also has a strong side." Su Kouye praised.
"Give me a new chicken wing, mine is burnt." Cui Wei's mood gradually stabilized, but she still sobbed from time to time, looking very endearing.
"I have some baked ones here, do you want them?" Su Kouye asked.
"How come your chicken wings are grilled so well? Could it be that you talked so much to me just now and still have the barbecue?"
"You can do two things at once." Su Kouye smiled.
"You can actually do two things at once?"
"Here, give it to you." Su Kouye handed Cui Wei two grilled wings, trying to change the subject.
"No, I want to bake it myself. I will also learn to cook in the future."
"What a good girl. Please help me look through it. I'll go find some fresh chicken wings in the box for you."
"Okay." Cui Wei came to Su Kouye's place and took over Su Kouye's skewers.
Ten minutes later, under Su Kouye's guidance, Cui Wei successfully baked very crispy chicken wings, and she gave the chicken wings to Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng ate happily, then took Cui Wei's hand: "Here, I will bake one for you to see."
"Would you do the same?"
"Of course, I'll teach you how to proportion the seasonings."
Today, we all had a very enjoyable barbecue time. Jiang Feng, Su Kouye, and Cui Wei also had a competition. In the end, everyone tacitly said that Cui Wei had the best roast. This made Cui Wei so happy that she kept laughing from ear to ear.
During this period, in order to eat fresh grilled fish, Su Kouye took off his shirt, transformed into a human-animal form, went to the river to catch a few big fish, and then used his top knife skills to cut out fish fillets for Cui Wei Show off your skills.
After the joyful trip to Jiulongtan, everyone drove back to Wangcheng.
"I heard that Cui Wei sings very well. The most exclusive KTV club in Wangcheng has just opened. Let's go." Su Kouye suggested.
On the way to the club in a tricycle, Cui Wei asked Jiang Feng in a low voice: "How do you know that I sing well? I don't think I have ever sung in front of you."
"I don't know either." Jiang Feng smiled.
"Then how did Su Kouye know?"
"Su Kouye doesn't know. He is a very good talker. He first deliberately said that you sang well and suggested going to KTV, and then he observed your expression. If your expression is excited, then there is no problem. If There is something wrong with your expression, maybe you are not confident, and he will immediately suggest going to other interesting places. He knows how to adapt, otherwise I would not trust him to hand over the entire power to him."
"Ah? Is Su Kouye so smooth?"
"Of course, otherwise how could he be a sales manager before the end of the world?"
"Then you're not as good as him?"
"I'm not as good as him when it comes to dealing with people, but I can understand people's hearts." Jiang Feng smiled.
"Okay, no matter what, I still think you are the best." Cui Wei took Jiang Feng's arm.
It's around 7 o'clock in the evening, in the palace city of Beiming Emperor.
The 300 special police officers who went underground to explore did not find any base. They only found a few human corpses. The SWAT officers took the body back to the police station and then went home from get off work with the permission of the chief.
There were basically not many people in the police station, but Deputy Chief Mo Xie stayed. He came to the tightly guarded cell and interrogated Mo Xie alone.
"Are you kidding me? There is no base there at all."
"That's because you didn't look carefully." Mo Shao replied.
"Stop playing tricks on me!" Mo Xian slammed the table hard.
"I'm really not kidding. Why don't you take me with you? Then we can find the base?"
"You think I'm an idiot? Your men must have been ambush there, right?"
"If you don't believe me, then there's nothing I can do." Mo Sheo sneered.
"You dare to play tricks on me!" Mo Xian left his seat and strangled Mo Sheo's neck, "Do you believe I will kill you in minutes?"
"You...you...if you want to know the answer, you must listen to...me." Mo Xie struggled to speak, and his whole face turned red from holding back.
Although Mo Xian was unhappy, he couldn't just strangle Mo Xie to death.
"Someone, lock him up again."
Several prison guards arrived, picked up Mo Xie and took him away.
When Mo Xie was taken away, he laughed loudly: "You will come to me again!"
After Mo San left the cell, he came to the autopsy room of the police station.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Come in."
After the door opened, a woman wearing a white coat and a mask was carefully examining the body. This lady is Mo Jian’s post-apocalyptic wife named Qu Huiyi.
"How was the examination?" Mo Xian came to Qu Huiyi's side and looked at the dissected female body on the table.
"These people are not humans, they are all zombies."
"What did you say? How is this possible? Their skin is not gray." Mo San wondered.
"The criterion for defining whether a zombie is a zombie is not the skin, but whether the brain tissue has been damaged by the virus. The brains of these corpses had varying degrees of internal damage, which was caused by the virus. However, these people were killed while they were undergoing transformation. , resulting in incomplete transformation." Qu Huiyi explained.
"Then did you find any viruses?"
"No, these corpses have been dead for a long time, and the virus also died when the host died."
"Are there any clues?"
"There are no valuable clues at the moment."
"well."
"These corpses are no longer useful. Let's get rid of them. Let's finish today. I'll go home and cook first." Qu Huiyi came to the sink, took off her gloves and started washing her hands.
"No need to do it, Qu Linglong is working the night shift today, let's eat outside."
Qu Linglong, Qu Huiyi's sister, works as a waitress in a high-end restaurant.
"Why is that girl working the night shift again?"
"I heard that her boss has been transferring her to the night shift recently, and has also given her a salary increase. Her salary is now almost catching up with mine."
"Really? This is very abnormal. Linglong won't be targeted by the boss, right?" Qu Huiyi asked worriedly.
"Maybe it's not the boss who is targeting her, but someone else who is targeting her."
"What do you mean? Do you know something?" Qu Huiyi asked.
"How should I put it? Actually, I'm not sure. I just heard that the public figure Leng Jing often goes to the high-end restaurant where Linglong works for late-night snacks recently."
"Who is Leng Jing?"
"He is a singer. He comes from the capital of the Snow Country. I heard that he is very popular in the Snow Country. His popularity in the Imperial Capital has dropped a lot. After all, 70% of the civilians in the Imperial Palace are of Yanhuang Country nationality."
"Why is Linglong associated with such a singer?" Qu Huiyi frowned, feeling very resentful in her heart. Although the current ruler of the Imperial Palace is from the Kingdom of Snow, Qu Huiyi has been waiting for the day when the heroes of her country will regain the Imperial Palace. How could his sister be related to people from the Kingdom of Snow?
Here’s a side story:
In an unknown desert, there is a person named Qiu Meng, whose name is very literary and male. In another unknown desert, there is a man named Heishen and Juecheng, who is male.
One day, Qiu Meng met Jue Cheng.
Qiu Meng said: "I want to kill you."
Juecheng said: "Only you? I will still rape you."
At this time God appeared and said: "Don't mess around."
Qiu Meng said: "I will give you money, will you support me?"
After Qiu Meng finished speaking, she gave God one yuan.
God coughed: "This..."
Juecheng came to God, secretly handed God 5 yuan, and said with a smile: "Can I go back with a gun?"
Seeing this, Qiu Meng stuffed God with another 5 yuan and 1 cent: "Let me shoot him a hundred times."
Jue Cheng did his part and gave God another 10 yuan: "Let me shoot him a thousand times."
The two people were fighting back and forth like this, and God had no choice but to make an extra story about them.
Originally, this matter had been settled. As a result, when Qiu Meng saw this extra episode, he went crazy.
He gave God another 10 yuan and a dime: "Let me shoot him ten thousand times."
Juecheng felt speechless. He said to Qiu Meng: "If you have the guts, give me another 50! I will obey you!"
Qiu Meng didn't happen again, so the matter finally subsided.
This is the funniest thing that the author has encountered since writing. The competition process was very lively, with a group of members watching, and two people exchanging words back and forth. The words were quite intense. Forgive me, I cannot write it down here, so I have simplified the process.
Later, I recorded their money, added it up, and gave them a character to make a cameo.
Thanks to Juecheng, he finally privately messaged me and sent me a red envelope and said: "This is my favorite movie. I am very curious about the person who can write such a good one. His character may be very similar to mine."
Thanks to Qiu Meng, he finally sent a 50 red envelope and said: "I wish the author will become more and more popular."
Touched, moved, Qiu Meng and Juecheng's actions are very artistic and can be called top performance art.
First, the two of them quarreled over an accident and had sex, neither of them convinced the other. In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them were fighting over each other, but in fact it was the author who benefited. Some people may think they are stupid, but they are actually extremely smart. They know that the author is benefiting, but they still want to fight. They did it on purpose without complaining.
Because they have sincerity in their hearts: they originally planned to reward the author for support.
The art of this matter is that Qiu Meng and Juecheng did not collude or communicate in advance. They really did it, and no one was convinced by the other. However, they tacitly expressed their support without complaining and were sincerely grateful.
In addition, I would like to express my gratitude to the recent rewarders.
Thanks to Leng Jing for the New Year plus Lantern Festival red envelope (1200) reward.
Thanks to Tianpeng for the Lantern Festival red envelope (200).
Thanks to Gucoin Liuguang Yuanshen (Fan Qian) for the 120 reward.
Thanks to the European girl Lias Sange for the 120 reward.
Thanks to Song Yuan for the 100 reward.
Thanks to Bai Yan for the 100 reward.
Thanks to Qian Qiu Meng (Song Yuan’s bodyguard) for the extra 100 reward.
Thanks to Dingdang Cat who loves to eat for the 30 tip.
Thanks to Taoist Priest Mo for his condolences, the lonely soy sauce bottle, and Chu Ge for the Zongheng coin reward.
Thank you for your support, thank you to everyone who likes this, it shows that you resonate with me.
I have recorded all the people who have tipped me in my memo book. I record them every day and remember them for the rest of my life.
Near the end of this book, I will write down the online names of all the people who gave tips. I will remember them all and thank you.
