198 Make a person
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Anti-theft stamp. Read *book*clan*small*say*netDear Mr. Qing:
My father told me the story of Shennong's taste of herbs, Shennong's stomach is very magical, it is transparent, you can clearly see the internal organs inside, so when he tastes the herbs, he can clearly see the reaction of his body. Dad said that Shennong had poisoned himself in the end, and I felt sorry for him, so I begged Dad to help me make a magic weapon that could see through.
Well, Dad's cultivation is not enough, and he can't do it.
Fortunately, my father sent a strange stone with a perspective function, and my father split him into two pieces, one for me, and then the other for Mr. Qing. Thank you for making the squirrel osmanthus fish for Dad, it was delicious.
Woo, Actually, I really want to go to Mr. Qing's place, but my father said that the outside world is too dangerous and won't let me go out, and I need to grow up a little bit.
Whew, Dad asked me to add, The strange stone is made into a magnifying glass, and Mr. Qing can use it to check the ingredients.
Finally, I wish Mr. Qing a happy day.
Sincerely.
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This letter, which was very vivid in Li Qingming's impression, was not so smooth, because it was written by a cub who had just been born for a short time, and it was full of abstract pictures, as well as a large lump of ink dots, Li Qingming thought it was accidentally dripped when he saw it for the first time, and later learned that people also had an expression of meaning.
Abstract drawings, plus some symbols that I can't understand at all, the whole paper is like full of ghost drawings, Li Qingming studied it for several days but didn't understand it, and finally it was the cub's father who helped translate it when he came to eat again.
The cub father is amazing, and he can read smooth sentences from such impressionist pictures, Li Qingming feels that the cub father is really powerful.
The magnifying glass polished from that strange stone was of little use to Li Qingming, he relied on experience to deal with the ingredients, not perspective, and besides, he didn't run out to peek at the perversion of the color of other people's underwear. So the magnifying glass has been put in the corner, and only Li Qingming occasionally thinks about it and takes it out to play with it, if he accidentally sees his finger bones in the magnifying glass, he will be shocked.
This time, Li Qingming found the magnifying glass again, there was a warm-colored coat on the outside, and there was a handle, but in fact, the magnifying glass was not transparent, and it needed to be activated with spiritual power to use it.
"You don't have to dig your heart, I can see it. Li Qingming felt a little strange in his own right, in the past, he would not be so careful, and he still grabbed the other party's words and did not let go. It's just that when facing Zhang Beibei, I don't know why, Li Qingming always felt that he was not the same as usual, he stubbornly picked up the magnifying glass, poured spiritual power, and watched the magnifying glass become transparent, and Zhang Beibei's body hidden under his clothes appeared.
The skin, the muscles, the ribs, and finally the pounding heart.
"He was in pain. Zhang Beibei looked down at the magnifying glass attached to his chest, and said with a somewhat empty eye, as if he saw something else.
After a period of dizziness, Li Qingming rubbed his eyes, looked over again, and he saw the other party's soul. The soul also has a heart, but it is made up of spiritual power, and it does not need to transport blood, as long as the most important memories are kept. So many crazy men and women still have indelible obsessions after death, and that's because their memories of each other have been engraved into their souls, even if they drink Meng Po soup, they won't forget it.
He saw himself in the very center of the other's heart.
He tried to see a little more clearly, but it was dark in front of him, and he was completely unconscious.
The wind chimes at the door of the restaurant jingle and jingle sounded a little rushed, as if they were urging something. Passers-by turned a deaf ear, they did not look down on this deserted restaurant, and in their general thinking, only a restaurant with a lot of people in the market said that business was good, and the food inside was better.
However, it is a fact that the business of this restaurant is cold, but it is still up to the customer to decide whether the food is delicious or not.
He had a splitting headache, someone was buzzing in his ears, a pair of warm big hands were holding his hands, and he could still feel the hot body temperature of the other party. Li Qingming knew that he had a big dream, but he couldn't remember the contents, his memory came to an abrupt end the moment he saw Zhang Beibei's pounding heart, and then he opened his eyes to Zhang Beibei's anxious face.
"You're still so cold, I'll keep you warm. Zhang Beibei still said something like that. Li Qingming didn't feel disgusted anymore, he just leaned on the other party, silently feeling the temperature of the other party's body like a little sun.
However, Zhang Beibei did not want to lie down beside Li Qingming honestly, his hand kept moving quietly, first grabbing Li Qingming's hand, and then secretly letting go, putting it on his back, waist, and fart-thigh...... also pretended to be accidental and wiped his lips over Li Qingming's cheeks, laughing like a stealing cat, and was kicked out of bed in the next second.
Although this inexplicable man inexplicably gained his favor, the observation period has not yet ended, and if he wants to take advantage, he must have the consciousness of being beaten.
This man is a good worker, not afraid of hardship or tiredness, and has great strength, as if he does not feel cold. Li Qingming asked him to do whatever he wanted, like a diligent little sun, and as if the two of them had known each other for a long time, they had an unparalleled tacit understanding in every word and deed.
The workers brought in the iron door and replaced it with a bang. Zhang Beibei stood by and watched, he was not afraid of the sparks that came out of the welding, his eyes did not blink, and his eyes seemed to contain stars brighter than Mars.
The door was installed, and the workers asked for the final payment, Zhang Beibei came to Li Qingming and flattered: "I want the final payment." ”
Feeling that there seemed to be something different in his restaurant, Li Qingming suddenly felt that it was not so cold today, and he threw his wallet to Zhang Beibei. This kind of leisurely and sleepless time is to go to the kitchen to make a plate of food, and wait for the time to pass while enjoying the delicious food.
Ready-made egg tart skins, fresh strawberries, and other ingredients are also very complete, these things are all bought by Li Qingming himself, and he occasionally eats them at noon, and the sweet soft glutinous egg tarts with crispy skin will make him feel happy. He likes to eat sweets, which makes him feel relaxed, and every day at noon he usually has a variety of sweets, which are much better than meals.
However, these sweets are all secret drops, Li Qingming did not put them on the menu, and his restaurant still sells serious dishes, at least on the surface.
Zhang Beibei sent the workers who changed the door, and when he came back with his wallet, he smelled a very tempting sweet fragrance, he looked at Li Qingming with bright eyes and said, "How do you know that I am hungry now?"
"Oh. Li Qingming ignored him, poured the prepared egg tart liquid into the tart skin, and then closed the oven door, ready to go back to the counter to squint for a while. He is very satisfied with this kind of leisurely and slow-paced life, if only Zhang Beibei could shrink his sense of existence indefinitely, Li Qingming thought a little distractedly.
However, because Zhang Beibei's stomach always rumbled, Li Qingming had to use the egg tart leftover egg white liquid to fry him a dish. A whole cabbage is cut into thin strips, plus egg white, and a little bit of Li Qingming's own brewed secret soybean paste, which is extremely fragrant. "There's a flatbread in the cupboard, and you take it and eat it yourself. Li Qingming yawned, he felt a little sleepy.
When he saw Zhang Beibei for the first time in the morning, he was still a little annoyed, but now he made a meal for him alone, and the change in people's hearts was strange, and he couldn't control it himself.
Jingle jingle jingle bell li mingming fell asleep in this gentle wind chime, knowing that the wind chimes suddenly changed, and a little sharp sound drilled into his mind, leaving a clear trace, someone is coming.
"Qingming ......" Li Qingyang cautiously walked to the counter, and when he saw Li Qingming there, a trace of joy immediately flashed in his eyes. Although he agreed to come to get the ** fan in the afternoon, Li Qingyang didn't dare to be late, after all, he had a request. It was precisely because he was too nervous that he didn't dare to stare at Li Qingming, nor did he dare to look at the furnishings in the restaurant casually, so he didn't notice that at the kitchen door, there was a person holding an oversized plate, gobbling it up, glaring at him fiercely, and taking time to nibble on a flatbread, very busy.
**The fan is like a real small fan, but the fan has no wind, Li Qingyang is not the first time to borrow it, so he naturally knows it. He didn't bring a gift this time, although he got the things, Li Qingming didn't put on a face, but he always felt that he couldn't go, so he thought about leaving as soon as possible, but as soon as he turned around, a tall man with a bowl came over menacingly.
"Who are you!" Zhang Beibei asked confidently.
Glancing at Li Qingming, who looked calm, Li Qingyang subconsciously replied, "I am Li Qingyang, you are ......"
"I don't care who I am, I ask you why you asked the boss to borrow a magic weapon. Zhang Beibei continued to be upright and confident, "Our store has never been a loss-making business, and if you want to get something, you have to pay labor! Look at my food, it is what I get from my work." Li Qingming didn't care about him, this thing was still pretending to be fat.
Looking at Zhang Beibei, who looked like he was on the same front as himself, Li Qingming's forehead was bruised, he took something and threw it over, saying, "Shut up, go back to the kitchen and eat your meal!"
"Oh. Like a big dog that has lost its momentum, Zhang Beibei turned his head, bared his teeth at Li Qingyang, and returned to the kitchen with a plate in his arms.
The guy who ruined the calm atmosphere of the restaurant finally stopped, Li Qingming didn't plan to explain, Li Qingyang didn't dare to ask, and walked away with a ** fan. As for what the Li family is going to do, Li Qingming is not interested in knowing, and Li Qingyang does not dare to say it directly, the relationship between the current Li family and this restaurant is very contradictory, on the one hand, the relationship between the two parties has been exhausted as early as the moment Li Qingming was born, and on the other hand, Li Qingming has the blood of the Li family, and the Li family always asks for various reasons.
This time, Li Qingming suddenly thought, if Zhang Beibei knew, what kind of reaction would he have?
In the kitchen, eating and stir-frying quickly, eating three flatbreads, brushing the dishes and washing the pots, Zhang Beibei ran out violently, saw Li Qingming dozing off with half-squinted eyes, and quietly approached, and asked in a low voice: "That...... Do you want me to help you warm up? And who is that person, his aura is a bit similar to yours. ”
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