412 Cast an olive branch of solicitation
"Say whatever you want, don't have this expression."
"Eldest sister, has my mental condition become very bad lately?" Fang Ping's tone was a little worried.
Mrs. Al: ......
"Have you been drinking a mental warming lotion lately? How many times a day? Did you go with them to the mecha and play the holographic mecha PK? β
"Thisβhow could this have been avoided." Fang Ping said: "The people in the entire retirement group, except for Lao Tie, no one can do it. β
"Don't change the subject, am I getting worse?"
Fang Ping tensed tightly.
Mrs. Al sighed.
Fang Ping's heart became even more nervous.
"No, just a little." Mrs. Al has said this sentence countless times, "You are all old, and your health will get worse and worse as you get older." β
And because when you are young, you overdraw more potential and suffer more injuries, so the rate of degradation will be much faster than that of ordinary people.
Therefore, it is necessary to quit some things, start drinking spiritual warming liquid, and be regularly delivered by spiritual healers to heal spiritual power.
However, she said this ten thousand times, and no one listened.
It's all mixed.
"Is it really a little bit?"
"If you are really so scared, you should be like Lao Tie, he is older than all of you, but his body is healthier than all of you."
Fang Ping shook his head, how could ordinary people be like Lao Tie.
"Then what are you talking about, wait for it to get worse."
This was the end of the conversation between the two.
It wasn't until Jiang Qiuqiu started to stew the soup in a casserole and stir-fried the meat with oil in the pot that Fang Ping's nose fluttered, and he couldn't help but glance at Mrs. Al, "Isn't it really much worse?" β
"No," said Mrs. Al...... was tired of his question, "why do you keep asking this?" β
"If not, why did you suddenly get a chef from the revolving restaurant to cook something for me? I'm so scared. β
ββ¦β¦β
Mrs. Al was speechless for a moment, "You have a lot of imagination. β
"She's not from a revolving restaurant, and besides, haven't you been to a revolving restaurant? Is it so fragrant? β
Mrs. Al introduced Jiang Qiuqiu again.
"So, she's really a spiritual healer?"
"Well, a spiritual healer who entered the Tao with food, and his cooking skills are particularly good."
ββ¦β¦ Is there still a spiritual healer of this breed? Fang Ping was shocked.
"Yes, once before." But that was a long time ago, and contrary to Qiuqiu, the food-based spiritual healer of Mrs. Al's generation was not very good at cooking, and even a little bad.
I don't even know why, the more unpalatable the food in her hand, the better.
Later, she slowly fell silent. Sink to the bottom to become a spiritual healer.
It will take a while to cook, and Mrs. Al has called Fang Ping to check his mental strength and body as usual, and Jiang Qiuqiu has finished all the dishes during the time of the inspection.
With the exercise, the spiritual sea is getting wider and wider, and I don't feel too tired when I cook a meal.
As soon as Fang Ping came out, he smelled this smell of incense, and when he went to the kitchen to serve food, people could hardly walk.
The three of them had a satisfying lunch.
All the plates were empty.
He praised Jiang Qiuqiu's cooking skills in his seat, saying that Jiang Qiuqiu was simply from a contemporary background, and under the strong delicious impact in his mind, the sense of healing seemed a little inadequate.
Fang Ping couldn't help but invite Jiang Qiuqiu to become his exclusive spiritual healer.
"Little girl can do whatever she wants, as long as you want it, as long as I have it!" A sentence dedicated to the confession of the boss is matched with a flat face, and it is quite contrasting, quite cute.
Jiang Qiuqiu smiled.
Mrs. Al kicked him directly: "What do you want, it's still exclusive?" Dreaming, the little girl has her own business, you eat a meal and pay for a meal, hurry up and get the spiritual training instrument. β
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"You're too fierce."
Fang Ping still went to get the spiritual training instrument.
In the later exchanges, Fang Ping saw that he still wanted to rebel against Jiang Qiuqiu, and asked her if she had any thoughts of coming to work, it was okay if she was not exclusive, and she would come over if she had something to do.
But they were all rejected by Mrs. Al.
"You want to be beautiful."
"Qiuqiu won't come alone-"
It was only then that Mrs. Al showed her fangs to her disobedient patient:
You have to send me a video of yourself drinking nutrient solution four times a day for half a month, and Qiuqiu will come again.
When Fang Ping heard this, he was suddenly shocked!
"Sister El! You, you actually use this method to deceive people! β