Chapter 428: Meng Lang: No one knows how to cook in a free dish better than me

Zhuge vigorously insisted on being interviewed, and after Meng Lang's dissuasion failed, it was up to her.

After all, Meng didn't believe that the people in the company still had the leisure to watch live TV at this stall.

Besides, they're on a travel channel, so you can't even take care of me when I come to travel, right?

So, Meng Lang put his hands in his pockets and watched the little girl with great interest.

At this time, the street interview duo also began the interview according to the question book in their hands.

"Hello, this beauty, what do you call it?"

"My surname is Zhuge ."

"Okay, Miss Zhuge , are you a local?"

"No, I'm from Modu, and this time I'm traveling with my 'boyfriend' and family."

"I'm so sorry! It turns out that you are the girlfriend of the man next to you, I don't know the other lady......"

"It's my boyfriend's ex-girlfriend, can't you? I don't want to talk about anything that is not related to the interview, and if you don't cut to the chase again, then please forgive me for not accompanying you. ”

The reporter scratched his head, wondering what kind of emotional condition these four people were, and secretly looked at Meng Lang with admiration in his eyes.

Can bring your ex-girlfriend and children to travel in a group with your current girlfriend...... The most outrageous thing is that these two beautiful women don't seem to have the slightest meaning of-for-tat, this is definitely a master!

"Ahahahaha~ It can be seen that Miss Zhuge is also a lover! So as a Modu person, I don't know what your impression of our capital is? ”

Zhuge nodded vigorously and seriously: "Very good!" It is located at the confluence of the five major tributaries of the Haihe River in the North China Plain, bordering the Bohai Sea in the east, Kyoto in the west, Cangzhou in the south, and Yanshan in the north; It belongs to the warm temperate semi-humid continental monsoon climate, and its industrial level is second to none in North China......"

Seeing that the little girl was gushing for more than five minutes and still didn't stop, the short reporter couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat on her forehead with a sneering expression.

"It can be seen that Miss Zhuge is very knowledgeable! I know even more about Erdu than I do as a local...... Let's change the topic, I noticed that you were discussing this Xikai Cathedral, did you come here to visit? ”

"This ......"

Seeing that the little girl hesitated and didn't know whether to expose the purpose of this trip, Meng Lang stepped forward with a smile and hugged her slender waist, and smiled at the camera: "That's right!" We're here for you! ”

"Ahh Sir, do you know anything about church culture? ”

"Oh, that's not it."

Meng Lang shook his head lightly and said eloquently in front of the camera: "I don't believe in any religion, in my opinion, religion exists only in two meanings, one is as a medium for philosophers to elaborate and disseminate their thinking; The second is to dump the garbage can of stupidity and despair as an ignorant person. ”

"Hehe~ Sir, you are so humorous." The reporter wiped the cold sweat that was flowing more and more from the corners of his forehead, and the corners of his mouth barely pulled a trace of embarrassment without losing a more embarrassing smile, "Then you must admire those philosophers very much?" ”

Meng shook his head again: "Of course not!" It is a well-known fact that when faced with a problem, the great philosophers never try to solve it, and they spend all their time explaining to others why there is no way. ”

"If nothing else, look at the world right now."

"In the face of difficulties, what we flower planters think about is how to rise up and resist, and devote the strength of the country to build our own Leishen Mountain and Huoshen Mountain in the shortest possible time, military, police, medical, agricultural and industrial ...... Each person has his own duty in his own position, and he is comparable to the gods in the body of a mortal. ”

And in the kingdom shrouded in God's light, their believers' first choice when they encounter difficulties is to lie in place and enjoy the sickness and death that God has brought them.

In their early days, the doctors and nurses who fought on the front lines could only fight death in protective clothing made of garbage bags and thin disposable masks on their mouths, showing the bravery and courage of the Angelic Cultists. ”

"In those kingdoms where the light of God shrouds, the rich and rich can stock up on three or four ventilators at home, and sing every night under the protection of a private doctor;

The corpses of the poor ghosts could not be burned, so they had to be stacked in trucks that were originally used to refrigerate pork...... The yellow, stinking corpses flowed freely on the land of their free dishes, and the tears of the good ones and the desperate wails of the painful dying were combined into a hymn to God. ”

"In those kingdoms where the light of God shrouds, the dogs of the rich can be buried when they die, and monuments and inscriptions are erected, and special people are hired to take care of them 24 hours a day and lay flowers; And the poor, even if their parents die, will only be hastily thrown into mass graves, without even a name.

Of course, God's believers still have some brains, at least they didn't forget to send the FBI to arrest the reporter who made the mass grave public......"

Without any dirty words, the effect is comparable to the "praise" of digging people's ancestral graves, and after saying it from Meng someone's mouth, the two reporter brothers didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Big brother, we're just a travel channel column group in a small TV station! You said this in our live broadcast, at best, it called the show not doing its job......

"Ha, haha! This gentleman is really humorous~ that ...... Please forgive us for the limited time available for interviews, and it looks like your ex-girlfriend and daughter are running out of snacks...... That's all for today's interview, thank you for participating. ”

At this time, Meng Lang had already focused his eyes on a window in the church, and nodded indifferently when he heard the words: "It's hard work for the two of you." ”

Waiting for the two reporters to walk away, Zhuge Dali in his arms suddenly rubbed his chin with his hair: "Meng Lang, you suddenly said those things when you were interviewed just now...... Was something found in the church? ”

Meng Lang chuckled and raised his hand to hang the little girl's nose: "It's worthy of you, you are still so smart and icy!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pinched his sister's little face, pulling her gaze to the same angle as himself: "Look here, count the eighth window on the second floor from the left, do you see that something is wrong?" ”

"Something is wrong?" Zhuge stared vigorously for a long time, shook his head slightly, and said, "Isn't that the same as other windows?" ”

It seems that there is still too little experience in the rivers and lakes! ’

Shaking his head, Meng Lang turned around and pulled Feng Baobao, who was licking his fingers: "Baby, come and see, what's strange about that window of Jiaojiaoda?" ”

"Gott~"

Gua Po Niang said yes, tilted her head and stared at the window on the second floor for a few seconds following Meng Lang's guidance, and then said as a matter of course: "Obviously, there is a melon skin in it looking at us~"

PS: First update

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