Wang Ping'an didn't know Lu Dashan's entanglement and pain, after he sent the money, the merit arrived, and his heart was happy.

Although the Shennong auxiliary system has always been very pitted, it is extremely creditable, as long as the task is completed, or in line with the system regulations, the reward is a lot.

Taking advantage of his good mood, Wang Ping'an played live broadcast for a while and gained hundreds of fans, but this attention is far from the system task.

Zhu Chongjiu, the owner of Baiwei Restaurant, called and wanted Wang Ping'an to increase the supply of high-quality ingredients, but was ruthlessly refused.

also wants to increase the supply of the best ingredients, Wang Ping'an wants to run out of stock for him.

If it weren't for the fact that he also had shares in Baiwei Restaurant, and his sister-in-law Wu Panchun was still working in this restaurant, the supply of the best ingredients would have been cut off a long time ago.

Because Wang Ping'an's more than 100 acres of orchards only planted some vegetables in the cracks, in addition to the consumption of the black store, Huaxi Hotel also began to use the best ingredients, that little bit of output, how can it be enough for these three families?

refused, decisively refused, and didn't give Boss Zhu a chance to explain.

Boss Zhu saw that he had no choice, so he had to release a killer feature and sent a message to Wang Ping'an: "Tomorrow, Manager Wu of the purchasing department of our Baiwei Restaurant will personally visit your farm, please receive." ”

Wang Ping'an glanced at the content of the text message, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, not to mention Manager Wu, even if Manager Wen came, it would be useless.

I don't have any excellent ingredients in my orchard, so how can I supply you?

There are still a few hundred orchard chickens, and they are not ready to be raised in the future, because they have a bit of a smell on their bodies, which has an impact on the living environment.

There are dozens of big geese, but this one must not be sold, usually they are very fierce, can deal with mice, weasels, poisonous snakes and other small animals, even the big yellow dog is afraid of being besieged by them.

What's more, the taste of the goose is good, and occasionally making an iron pot stewed goose can make the children in the village cry.

As for the few ponds outside the farm, there are still a certain number of wild fish, but the new fry have just been sprinkled, and they are not yet able to catch all the fish.

Anyway, the best ingredients are in short supply, and no one can come.

Huh, Manager Wu?

This surname is a bit strange, it seems familiar.

But for a while, I couldn't remember anything strange.

Wang Ping'an simply didn't bother to think about it.

Lao Tzu just doesn't provide it, what can you do?

Big deal, I don't want a stake in the Baiwei Hotel.

Just like the two fruit chain companies that used to buy their own fruits, after they simply rejected them, even if the boss came to the door in person, Wang Ping'an hid, and after a few times, the other party stopped.

Wang Ping'an felt that the same method could be used to deal with Baiwei Restaurant.

After dinner, everyone walked to the depths of the orchard with great tacit understanding to practice.

Today's aura is stable, and Wang Fengxi's qi training period is about to break through, so Wang Ping'an also followed everyone into the depths of the orchard together, sat aside, half leaning on a banana tree, and guarded quietly.

Looking at the slight lack of moon, Wang Ping'an felt something, confused, and his spirit floated out of his body, and flew towards the moon in the sky with the light wind.

Just flew dozens of meters high, Wang Ping'an felt a pulling force coming from the ground body.

Only then did he wake up and look around blankly, only to find that he had already gone out of his body and officially entered the contemplation period.

The spirit that has just been condensed is extremely tough and thick, like a real person, floating in the air, not afraid of the wind, not afraid of fierce birds, like an immortal, walking against the wind.

"Heh, I have regained a trace of the feeling of being an immortal. Wang Ping'an muttered self-deprecatingly, his soul flickered, and he instantly returned to his body.

At this time, Wang Ping'an felt the aura around him frantically surging into his body.

This is a feeling of realm promotion, small realm promotion, Wang Ping'an is numb, only this kind of big realm promotion can make him have a sense of pleasure.

The people around helplessly stopped practicing and quietly watched Wang Ping'an's promotion performance.

As long as Wang Ping'an cultivates, these people will not be able to cultivate.

Because of the concentration of aura around him, it was not enough for Wang Ping'an to absorb alone.

Especially Wang Fengxi, who was only a little bit close to breaking through, could officially enter the ranks of cultivators.

But at this critical moment, her brother Wang Ping'an actually broke through first, and the crazy aura fluctuations disrupted her cultivation rhythm.

"Stinky brother, he said that he would protect the Dharma for me, but he was promoted first. Wang Fengxi pouted dissatisfiedly, but his eyes were fixed on him, watching the changes when he was promoted.

With the influx of spiritual energy, Wang Ping'an's breath became more and more powerful, and he entered the concentrating period, not only the divine soul was strong, but the physical body also benefited.

Wang Ping'an's muscle bumps, which had been suppressed several times, popped out again, bang, bang, the clothes on his body were bursting with these newly popped muscle bumps.

At this time, Wang Ping'an, like a transformed Super Saiyan, was not as muscular as a normal person.

"Oh my God, it's so big!" Xu Qing's eyes lit up, staring at Wang Ping'an, who showed his muscles after tearing his clothes, this is more exaggerated than the world bodybuilding champion's muscles, and the conflict force on vision is too great.

For a cultivator, muscles are not a necessity, nor are they an attribute to be proud of.

But in battle, a strong physique is undoubtedly more combative.

Wang Ping'an frowned, he was obviously cultivating the Divine Exercises, how could he release his true physical state again?

In this state, how can there be a trace of immortal temperament?

All of them are the negative effects of Vajra Body Sculpting Pill.

Alas!

Wang Ping'an opened his eyes and was worried, because his body absorbed too much aura in an instant when he was promoted, such muscles were too strong and hard, and it must be difficult to contract back.

"Boss, are you the reincarnation of a Transformer?" Qin Xiaoyu asked dumbfounded when he saw Wang Ping'an's form for the first time.

"Don't ask, it's Optimus Prime if you ask!" Wang Ping'an replied sadly.

"Optimus Prime, you're a Optimus ...... Ahaha, what the boss says is what it is. "Qin Xiaoyu braked in time, otherwise he might fall into the cliff, because a few women here are not easy to mess with.

Wang Ping'an was too lazy to deal with Qin Xiaoyu and couldn't understand what he was saying.

When you stand up, tie your tattered clothes around your waist so that you don't run away.

"I've finished cultivating, you continue. Wang Ping'an entered the contemplation period, his mental state was excellent, his eyes were like electricity, even at night, he could see the changes in everyone's expressions.

"Erbao, you've broken through the realm too quickly, aren't you?Is there any secret?I've been stuck on the seventh layer of the Qi cultivation period for a long time. Gu Tingcheng asked in a coquettish tone that he was not very good at.

"There is no secret, God rewards hard work, as long as you work hard to cultivate, you will definitely reap the rewards. Wang Ping'an spilled a bowl of poisonous chicken soup, and even if he didn't drink it, he could drench himself.

"......" Gu Qingcheng, who practiced for more than twelve hours a day, glared at him silently, sat in his place honestly, and began to cultivate.

Still Wang Fengxi couldn't stand it anymore, pouting and muttering: "Brother, I've heard that in the entire orchard, you are the laziest, holding your mobile phone all day long, no, just watching movies, and your daily cultivation time is less than an hour." ”

"Nonsense, this is a rumor! I obviously practice for an hour and a half every day. Wang Ping'an explained solemnly.