Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Diva of the Dark Cuisine World!

It has been three hours since Wan Feng sent that Wei Bo.

Ren Qian's fans waited in front of the screen for three hours, however, no matter how the fans were and how they left a message under his Weibo, they didn't see him come out and squeak.

It's as if this person just wanted to stay out of the matter from beginning to end, otherwise why didn't he make a statement for hours?

The fans' original hopeful wait turned into a low sigh and dissatisfaction.

"It doesn't look like the god of humility will come out...

He doesn't care if others slander him like this. Probably, once people become famous, they will be more sleek and timid.

After all, in order to make money, some things are still not done well.

It's just that in my mind, the image of the humble god who was once high-spirited, the king of dung, and a person who was angry and provoked the powerful, collapsed. ”

"Suddenly I felt inexplicably bitter, we held our ground and fought for three hours, while he escaped. It's a shame that we spontaneously vindicated him, but in the end, he didn't care. ”

The language of the person who sent Weibo was full of sourness.

"Don't panic, I think Qianshen will definitely not abandon us, just wait quietly, maybe in the next second, his Weibo will move."

"What are you waiting for, it's all gone, let the fans of the Heavenly King scold him." ”

As more and more people vented their dissatisfaction on Wei Bo, the fans of Lin Ruowan and the queen of heaven receded like a tide and did not speak again.

They weren't fans of Ren Qian, let alone Ren Qian, some of them came over purely to scold the king of heaven for pastime, and now that the scolding war has entered a cold period, they feel bored, so they quit Weibo and went to play games.

Wanfeng fans, who were originally unable to do it, suddenly felt that the pressure dropped sharply.

But they were too scared to act rashly. It's like marching to a small mountain road, and there is silence all around, and the first reaction is whether there will be an ambush here.

Wan Feng's fans speculated in torment, these people wouldn't be holding back their big moves, right?

Tens of millions of people fighting chaotically was enough for them to drink a scoop, and Nima magnified his moves.

Wan Feng's fans frowned, they were not afraid of one person fighting ten people, but they were too frightened to speak because of this moment of tranquility. The subtitles of Weibo's comments are no longer scrolling, and the screens of netizens are no longer automatically refreshed, as if they are still.

Then a message spread in the WeChat message group of 10,000 fans: [Ren Qian's fans caused infighting because Ren Qian did not come forward, Lin Ruowan and the fans of the queen of heaven withdrew from the battlefield, and the balance of strength between the enemy and us began to tilt. Comrades-in-arms, log in to your Weibo and fight a beautiful turnaround! 】

As soon as this news came out, all the 10,000 fans rushed to the front line like chickens.

For a while, Weibo was full of fans shouting and smearing. They have a full 10 million, while Ren Qianman is only 3 million, and his combat effectiveness is not enough. Coupled with the low morale of the fans, Weibo was quickly occupied by Wan Feng's fans.

"Arrogant? You are not relying on the humility of the many people that you have done everything you can to defend it, why don't you come out and defend it? Only when you are weak can you escape, your humble god is just a grandiose clown, and he dares to jump in front of the real king. Play can't kill him. ”

"Come on, I'll scold you, and I'll scold Lao Tzu ten more times." Lao Tzu is really not afraid of ten tongue battles, I have the truth possessed. ”

"Now it's time for me to scold!" *%......*&%%¥#%......" (expletive)

Ren Qian's emoji system at this time was almost finished, and when he was about to upload it, the nurse's sister suddenly called: "You can rush to the school gate within ten minutes."

Ren Qian was stunned when he heard this, and the nurse's sister spoke in a solemn tone, feeling that nothing good had happened. Frightened, he hurriedly transferred the pictures on the computer to his mobile phone. Then rushed to the gate of the campus non-stop,

At this time, the nurse's sister stood at the gate of the campus with an iron face and a depressed face, as if she had been wronged.

Ren Qian's heart was sour, he was so distressed by the nurse's sister......

"What's wrong?"

"Get in the car, this matter is too tortuous, you should be mentally prepared first."

Forehead...... Be prepared.

Ren Qian had a sense of foreboding.

The nurse's sister pulled down a taxi and shoved him in.

"That's right. Today, Aunt Fei Fei doesn't know what to smoke and is crazy, and she wants to invite you to dinner, and she has to cook herself, do you understand? ”

The nurse sister gritted her teeth and squeezed out the words that she had to cook, and Ren Qian, who was sitting next to her, was keenly aware of a trace of murder.

"You don't know yet, Aunt Feifei's cooking skills are simply miserable. One of the darkest dishes ever, you never know what ingredients she's using to cook them, and there's only one flavor to any dish! The nurse's sister hid her face, and she remembered the sad past.

"Super salty?"

The nurse shook her head with an expression on her face.

"Super spicy?"

The nurse sister still shook her head expressionlessly.

"It can't be very sweet, right!?"

Ren Qian's face was shocked, he hated eating sweet things the most, and after living for twenty years, he really couldn't imagine how crazy it was to have only sweetness in the dishes.

However, the nurse sister showed a disdainful look, as if to say, child, you are still too tender.

"Neither! Aunt Feifei's dish is always a plate of charcoal - whether it is a purple onion or a bright red carrot, even if you take the colorful ingredients to cook for her, it will be served in pitch black, and the paste can no longer be pasted, as soon as I went back this afternoon, I smelled the scorching smell all over the house, but my dad was still sitting on the sofa staring at the phone screen and giggling. ”

The nurse's sister wanted to cry without tears, she knew that she should do her best to prevent the queen from being with her father, she used to think that being together was a lover and eventually becoming a family, but now she feels that this is a complete disaster, because the queen has to cook in person every once in a while, and make charcoal for everyone to eat.

Oh hahahaha......

Ren Qian only laughed dryly, since he wants to call me for Mao like this! Isn't that pushing me into the fire pit!? Eating charcoal, will Nima be the kind that burns red, and sneers and smokes when he is caught in a bowl?

"Hasn't anyone debunked the truth to her for decades?"

"That's it, but Aunt Fei Fei always pouts, you see that people have been improving, it's okay to give some encouragement!"

While speaking, the nurse sister also vividly restored the diva's crying tone and expression.

Oh hehehe......

A capital letter appeared on Ren Qian's face.

"It seems that tonight is a Hongmen banquet that tests IQ and EQ. But then again, my nurse's sister's cooking skills are really appetizing, full of color, flavor, and taste, and she is a good wife and mother. ”

Ren Qian took the nurse's sister's little hand, touched it with a squint, and laughed while gagging, and by the way, a little sweet talk. What girl can resist sugar-coated shells? The nurse's sister finally smiled, and the two small dimples on her pink cheeks were shocked.

But the nurse's sister was happy, but Ren Qian was apprehensive. Will he make headlines tomorrow: A perverted man at Jiangnan University died violently after eating three plates of black charcoal, and he is a talented, handsome and sunny well-known musician.