At 8:30 a.m., the weather was clear.

No. 415 World of Kukai This Shore, the living room of the Red Leaf Building Apartment, Shanqian Street, Lanxing Xiangbei City.

On the thin carpet of the boundary door between the coffee table and the sofa, two silhouettes that suddenly appeared changed from blurry to clear.

Liang De looked down at the mobile phone screen and found that the elder brother Huang Chuanchao of the Thunder True Sect had left him a message, saying that Li Zhixian had been calling for many days, and asked him to go to the Xiangbei Evil Disaster Bureau to receive the material benefits issued by the Qingganfeng Evil God Dependents Union.

Bai Hekong looked left and right for a moment and said:

"What about your colleague?"

"Brother Xian, you say? At this point, she must still be sleeping. ”

Liang De listened to the sound of breathing in the bedroom on the second floor, and smelled the faint smell of wine in the air, and confirmed his judgment, so he walked to the stairs, rubbed a simple device and fixed the blue decoration drill to the ceiling on the first floor at the bottom of the bedroom, and then set it to start in half an hour.

The alarm clock for salted fish is set with a strong working clock.

"I've gone out beforehand, you can do it yourself.

The piercing gate in the rockery should have cooled down, I turned on the visitor mode, and you can start it by throwing crystal clusters yourself. ”

"Well, I'll see you next time." Bai Hekong waved the sleeve of his light apricot knit sweater.

Liang De nodded, got out of the apartment and took a taxi to the Xiangbei City Evil Disaster Bureau.

Bai Hekong carefully rolled up his cuffs, clapped his hands, and walked to the kitchen counter on the side of the entrance to tie his apron.

There's still half an hour to go, so let's get started.

……

Liang De returned to the Hongye Building apartment with a few gift boxes, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he smelled a strong fresh fragrance.

With an owl on his head, Li Zhixian sat on the sofa for breakfast in a comfortable cotton pajamas.

Surprised, healthy life, my brother Xian will still eat breakfast?

Liang De looked at the coffee table, and the most striking thing was the drill-type alarm clock that was pinched into a pile of pieces by brute force, and then a bowl of dried oyster porridge and a plate of fried oysters.

"Where's my classmate?"

"I woke up and was gone."

Li Zhixian scratched his hair and the owl on his head, and pulled out a small note from under the plate containing the oysters.

Liang De looked down and saw that on the small note, it was written in a very childish square-headed marker pen (love ài) font:

"Thank you for the toast, it was super delicious!

I will have a good breakfast in the future~

Until next time. (^_^)/

White Crane Sky"

Liang De took a hard breath of the aroma in the air and said:

"I fried the egg toast that day, so I should thank you for it."

"Lao Liang, Lao Liang, you usually have nothing to reflect on yourself, you are all a classmate who graduated from school, why is the gap between this person so big?"

Li Zhixian picked up the peat monster whiskey on the coffee table and took a few sips, and reached out to the entrance to point:

"You have it too, in the microwave, Hehe specially made two servings, and it should still be (hot)."

"What the hell is Tsuruzuki......

Liang De took out his share of dried oyster porridge and fried oysters from the microwave, smoked a pair of chopsticks, and sat down on the sofa to eat.

This porridge...... It turned out to be pretty good.

The rice has been boiled until the grains bloom, and the taste is waxy but not sticky.

The porridge is filled with not only dried oysters, but also dried scallops, two kinds of seafood from the (yin yīn) world, fresh but not fishy, and the shiitake mushrooms that garnish the congee to create a salty umami flavor that sweeps the taste buds......

This tender (meat ròu) block is...... It turned out to be the ribs after the fire was fragrant, and after boiling, she removed the bones and fascia, leaving only soft and tender ribs (meat ròu).

Liang De took a bite of the oysters and fried them, the skin was golden and crispy, and the oysters (meat ròu) were fat and springy, and the taste was extremely satisfying, and the similar taste reminded him of the oysters in his hometown in Lingnan.

It would be nice to eat it with fish sauce......

Li Zhixian picked up the last piece of oyster and fried it:

"It's delicious, isn't it...... It's the first time I've eaten oyster cakes with this method, and we add taro paste and lean (meat ròu) to it, which is also delicious, but unfortunately I can't make it.

Well, Hehe is so good (love ài) and can cook, ah-I want to marry! ”

She threw herself back on the couch after eating, and began to yawn again.

"You can go to bed later, and get down to business first."

Liang De put away the dishes and put them in the sink, raised his hand and pasted a curtain on the TV wall in the living room with the phantom sea Xuan Qi, and cast the video record of this journey on it.

Li Zhixian pulled out the automatic brush and the cyan scroll used to record the material from the crack in the sofa, and looked at it with his elbow propped up his face, and it didn't take long for him to impatiently adjust to 1.5 times the speed.

Hours later.

"Lao Liang, what about the good test of true (love), and the good dismantling of a pair is a pair?

That's it?! ”

Li Zhixian stood on the sofa and threw down her right hand to point at the screen, because she shook her hand too hard, and her whole body shook on the sofa sponge cushion.

"The plan has not changed quickly, you have also seen it, it is the crane of your heart (love) who has obstructed it in every way, I have tried my best, what can I do, I am also helpless." Liang De spread his hands, looking innocent.

"You also know that there are cranes, you look at this record, it's all over you.

Who wants to see you, everyone wants to see the crane, okay! ”

"Blame me?" Mr. Liang doesn't care about the quality of the materials anyway, there is no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wants to laugh.

"No, Lao Liang, I feel that you are a tiger and a snake tail this time, do you understand?"

Li Zhixian instructed Liang De to return the progress bar to the beginning and said:

"Look at this group of real ghosts station fantasy train link, you could have fought with Crane and Crane two more times to increase the attraction and interest of the material.

As a result, before the second task is completed, you flip the table, can you have a little strategic determination? ”

"Is it that she can't afford to play first, okay, to do a pottery task to send players two (set of tào) hang-up god costumes, greatly reducing player participation, it's basically a disguised fight, I lifted the table to fight against dereliction of duty to plan and maintain the game environment, which is also to blame me?"

"Don't blame anyone, you shouldn't have ended so early.

There is a special bloodline on that Suigao (春chūn) Mi (身shēn), and there are three psionic detectives with foreign aid, so you should maintain the supernatural mode at the beginning, and then bring in the three psionic detectives and the yang power behind them, the scene is a little bigger, the sound and light special effects of the battle between the ancient descendants of the yang realm and the ghosts and monsters in the (yin yīn) realm are full, and the abilities of various decent villains are set one after another, so it's interesting, who wants to watch you throw your head and blow up ghosts to crush the game?

As a result, you throw them outside the station.

You are a waste of resources than Sun Wukong, who fixed the fairy in the peach orchard! ”

"Superficial!"

Liang De also threw off his slippers and stood on the sofa, getting rid of the disadvantaged position of being condescending by Li Zhixian.

"Teacher Fengxian crisscrosses the heavens and all worlds, what demons and monsters have never seen, can this kind of multi-person chaos throwing ability setting impress him?"

"Then you can impress him by suddenly fighting the Black Knight?"

"It's not a simple shudder, don't you see me wearing a flame mask and telling so many deep monologues? How can this be described in three simple words: 'war, war, war, war'. ”

"And how would you describe it?"

"It's better to call the ordinary martial artist Faceling to fight the spirit of the sun, the Black Dra."

"Let's not talk about how bad your taste is...... Do you play a little like a martial artist, and superpowers are not as exaggerated as you!

And ah, the story must at least have a beginning and an end, right, what about the A-kun mentioned in the carriage at the beginning? ”

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