Chapter 152: Skyrocketing

Running early in the morning, morning cultural lessons, jogging in the afternoon, and entering World of Warcraft at night, Liu Weian's life has never been more fulfilling. Although he is tired, he has no complaints. This kind of strength improvement can be felt. Compared with the former East Hammer West Hammer, the benefits of this systematic training are very obvious.
Games and schools, one inside and one outside, complement each other.
A week later, Huo Beef was received the next day, and the black market was very efficient. The lion called and said that the fire demon beef has a very good effect. If they eat the fire demon beef for a long time, their system will be greatly improved. Unlike the civilians, the slaves who have been nutritionally deprived for a long time will absorb the energy of the fire devil beef even if they do not assist any exercise Means can also reach about half, and after exercise, it is as high as 70%. Hearing this figure, Liu Wei'an was surprised.
Theoretically speaking, slaves have poor physical qualities and should not be able to absorb as much as normal talents, but some people have another view. If the bodies of civilians and slaves are compared to a piece of land, the bodies of civilians are wetlands. The slave ’s body is the desert, and naturally it is much stronger than the civilians in absorbing rainwater. In this way, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.
Liu Wei'an didn't bother with this thing, anyway, the stronger the slave absorbed, the happier he was.
Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, and the school is closed for three days, but Liu Wei'an doesn't have much expectation. Whether it is the ancient China or the Han Dynasty nowadays, all the festivals are for reunion and get together with his family, but he is everywhere with his family. I don't know, there is no need to think about reunion. If there were Zhao Nannan and Zhao Xin's mother and daughter in the past, they are all alone now.
Whenever I think about prosperous at the festival, this poem is not just talking, the ancients felt it.
Walking across a pair of trembling legs into the house, Xu Ying seldom got off the morning shift and was cooking dinner, and even more rare was Zhang Yan's attacking, and even more rare was Zhou Jie's struggle in the game, lying on the sofa Watching TV, but watching his sneaky look, his attention is on the two beautiful chefs.
Hei Yanluo, who was perverted in the afternoon, added a ten-pound weighing head to him, and almost lay him down, but in the end, he survived. The price was that his legs were not his own, and no one knew how to get on the taxi. . These days, I don't know if Hei Yan Luo has come to menopause. He is training his students desperately. Many of his classmates have said that they are endless. Even people like Xiao Jie, who have always achieved outstanding results in training, cannot stand.
"It's time to cook." Xu Ying wrapped in a towel and brought a pot of seaweed soup to the dining table.
"It's a blessing." Liu Wei'an suddenly came to his spirit and gave Xu Ying a grateful glance. In order to take care of his meal, whether it was rice or vegetables, he put more. However, at this glance, I did not want to look away.
Xu Ying rarely wore denim shorts, she just wrapped her hips, completely released the round curve, and her two long legs, white and tender, seemed to be able to scoop out water. Seeing no fat, Xu Ying happened to fit.
Above is a bat suit, which is the kind of clothes with arms spread out and underarms that look like bat wings. The shoulders are tied with only two straps. It looks and naughty, and it is young at home. Liu Wei'an is very lucky to wear clothes. If he wears another person, he won't be able to wear this effect.
Zhou Jie pretended to wipe the tabletop that had been wiped with a rag for a while, and Liu Wei'an glanced across the line: "I don't know how to move."
"It's better for those who can do it." Liu Wei'an said casually, and ignored him, he didn't want to have a bad mood because of this.
Tomato scrambled eggs, small stir-fried meat, hot and sour Chinese cabbage, steamed pork, poached fish fillet, white cut duck plus a soup, seven dishes, hearty.
"Come, husband." Zhang Yan sandwiched a piece of steamed meat and put it in Zhou Jie's bowl. "You work so hard in the game and reward you."
"Thank my wife." Zhou Jie glanced at Liu Wei'an proudly. However, he found that Liu Wei'an lowered his head to the Baiqie Duck, and did not notice him at all.
"Come, Liu Wei'an. Try this boiled fish fillet. For the first time, I don't know how it tastes." Xu Ying smiled and clipped Liu Wei'an a fish fillet.
"Okay." Liu Wei'an also likes to eat fish, but because he is afraid of bones, he usually eats it last. Seeing this scene, Zhou Jie was very depressed. He didn't understand what Liu Wei'an was good for. He wanted money but no money. If he didn't, he would not be as good as himself. Why can he receive Xu Ying? So concerned.
The skillful chef can cut boiled fish fillets into thin paper, uniform. Xu Ying is obviously eighteen thousand miles away from this level. However, for a person who only needs to be full, a few millimeters of thick meat is the favorite. It has enough flavor and taste in the golden oil. With the heat, the protein becomes extremely tender. It is placed in the mouth with almost no biting, but the tongue is stirred, and the fillets are gone. It spreads to the entire mouth with a slightly spicy fragrance, and then slides into the belly.
too delicious!
Although Liu Wei'an didn't speak, the non-stop chopsticks had already expressed what he wanted to say, and he didn't know what fish was. He had almost no bones. Later, he knew that this was Xu Ying who took most of the fish bones. Excluded sake.
"Well, I don't know if there will be a chance to eat such a delicious dish." Zhang Yan sighed suddenly, her face full of sorrow.
"That's it? Wife." Zhou Jie was startled, and Liu Wei'an also subconsciously stopped chopsticks and looked at her.
"It's not a food crisis yet, prices are skyrocketing." Zhang Yan said that this was a resentment. "I don't know how to do it. Suddenly there was a food shortage. When I bought a day of food, 200 copper plates were almost. Eat well, that ’s 300 copper plates, now it ’s okay, double it directly, you can buy five or six hundred copper plates for a day ’s food. If you go on like this, you can only drink energy tubes.

"It's not that bad," Xu Ying comforted.
Zhang Yan sneered, "The salary of 5,000 copper plates, after deducting various taxes, will be 4,500. The rent, water, electricity, telephone, fare and allowances are all paid, and most of the money is gone. The rest is gone. You can save a little more money in the restaurant a few times, but nowadays, even if you save the money for your aunt ’s towel, you only have to eat it. After one month, you mix it up.

Liu Wei'an couldn't laugh or cry, this Yan is too sturdy, what ‘aunt ’s towel’ to say when eating, it ’s not obviously disgusting. However, I was secretly surprised that the food was so high. Those who make four or five thousand are so irritable. If it is those who make two or three thousand, I don't know how to live.
"Yingying, I'm not talking about you, I'm just talking about things." Zhang Yan worried about Xu Ying's misunderstanding and quickly explained.
"The government will find a way." Xu Ying said this, and she did not believe it.
"Relax, baby, there is me." Zhou Jie slaps his chest hard, looks at Zhang Yan, looks confident.
"You?" Zhang Yan said without going through the brain. "You have to feed yourself first. See you in the game these days. If you don't support me, you can't even drink water."
"I ..." Zhou Jie's face suddenly became as black as the bottom of the pot, ashamed. At this moment, even a bit of resentment against Zhang Yan, even if I no longer have the ability, I should not speak out in the public. Especially as he looked down at Liu Wei'an.
"What are you talking about?" Xu Ying ripped Zhang Yan's clothes. "Zhou Jie was just out of luck for a while, maybe he will run from time to time. It is impossible for people to be at the peak every day and occasionally at the trough. You are in a trough now, you have to have faith in him. "
"I just have too much confidence in him." Zhang Yan snorted softly and felt that she was talking too much, but she couldn't pull her face to apologize, but her voice went down.
"I'm full, you eat slowly." Liu Wei'an put down his chopsticks and quickly slipped. Although he only ate a full meal, he didn't want to stay any longer.
Huangsha City, plum shop.
"Are you here?"
Zhou Fengcheng has asked this question three times. From two o'clock to the present, the tea has been changed several times. He has never been able to calm down his heart.
"It's almost there, Liu Wei'an appears at about six o'clock every day." The shopkeeper held the tea cup, not panic, relaxed.
On the side was Zhou Xialiang, with a black face, standing instead of sitting. A week ago, His Majesty Haikou said that he could burn golden stone spells on black iron, and refused to cooperate with Liu Wei'an ~ EbookFREE.me ~. He has always struggled on the shield, but the ideal is full and the reality is cruel.
A week has passed, and only the gold stone spell was successfully burned on the whiteboard equipment. On the black iron, how could it not succeed. The shield smashed dozens of faces and kept awake. The result was failure. He hardly red eyes. Dare to look into the eyes of the second uncle.
What makes him unacceptable is that the whiteboard shield he burned successfully is incomparable to Liu Weian's whiteboard shield at all. It is indeed a little stronger than the normal whiteboard shield, but it is far from being able to pull off his hair by hundreds of pieces compared with the black iron, and he still can't figure out why.
It ’s also a golden spell, why is it so powerful in Liu Wei'an ’s hands, but it wilts in his hands, knowing that Liu Wei’an does n’t want to see him, when he heard that his uncle was going to Liu Wei’an, he still came and followed him. .
After five o'clock at six o'clock, Liu Wei'an walked into the plum shop, and Zhou Xialiang, who was standing there, first saw it, rushed up, grabbed his clothes, and looked sternly: "Liu Wei'an, why is your golden spell Great, is there a secret? "
When Zhou Fengcheng saw this scene, his face was pale.
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