At this moment, Jiang You couldn't control his strength at all, and of course, he really didn't use all his strength.

Time passed minute by minute, Fang Qing, who had been entangled outside for a long time, couldn't help it, pushed open the door with a flushed face, walked quickly towards the venue of the fighting squad, pushed open the door violently, and shouted loudly, "Zhang Qiang, don't go too far!"

Then, then she explained very well what it means to swing and how to swing together!

Although the painting style is good, no man pays attention to the fluctuating movement mode and trajectory, even Fang Qing herself is dumbfounded, because what she is worried about has not happened, Zhang Qiang foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground!

"How come?" she looked at Jiang You stupidly.

I also want to know this question, is it really protein powder? Jiang You had some reverie, but it didn't work at the time!

As for what I ate at noon today, Jiang You didn't find anything special, except for some dryness and heat, eating too much ginseng seems to be like this!

The whole audience, including Jiang You, was in a state of confusion, but the people who called for help were a little calm, and in less than a few minutes, the health personnel of several clubs rushed to the scene.

The big guy carried Zhang Qiang out of the door, and as soon as the personnel left, Jiang You suddenly found that the fighting class had once again become his own world, no, there was a student who was packing up his equipment.

"Which buddy, do we still have a coach?" Jiang You swore that he was really here to learn.

Brute, haven't you had enough time stunting one?

It's all in the same class, your own people, don't pretend to be forced!

With a whoosh, no buddy can stay anymore, he is afraid that Jiang You will be happy for a while, so he will have a discussion with him.

"What's going on? You knocked Zhang Qiang unconscious?"

"He was dizzy himself, he was fine just now!" Jiang You wanted to say, could it be said that he was dizzy by me? Now he needs to learn more urgently, and he has not yet adapted to the control of strength.

Fang Qing showed a suspicious gaze, Zhang Qiang's virtue, she knew it clearly, it was not as simple as what she saw, but Jiang You didn't want to mention it, so she didn't ask anymore.

For this handsome guy, she was a little sorry in her heart, "This is my WeChat account, thank you today, I have time to invite you to dinner." ”

Jiang You was a little puzzled, understood something, shook his head, and sighed in his heart.

Coupled with the other party's friends, Jiang You casually played with the equipment for a while and went home.

Time waits for no one, and when he opens his eyes again, a new day comes.

"It's time to meet a new challenge, and during the recovery of the reality show, do everything possible to enhance your ability to save your life!

Thinking of this, he casually ate a little food from the kitchen yesterday, and Jiang You came to the company early.

Early in the morning, there were more people in the company, and many demon clans were eating.

"The king is early!"

"King, you were so powerful yesterday that you dared to face Fu Hu head-on!"

"King, you are still good to our demon clan!"

The little demons who watched the eating stop their movements, spontaneously stood up, and moved out of the way.

Jiang You, who has always been a sling, has a strange change in his heart.

"Are you eating?"

"yes, would you like a bite? I just hit it!"

Jiang You took a look, the clear soup noodles, or Yangchun noodles, except for a little lard and green onions, are vegetarian, although the taste is relatively refreshing and natural, but in terms of taste, it is not as good as imagined.

Just because the ingredients are good doesn't mean they're necessarily delicious, and the importance of condiments and recipes is often ignored by novels, which exaggerate the original taste of the ingredients themselves. If the ingredients are delicious, what else do you need a chef to do?

Look at the side again, except for the noodles, which are porridge buns and steamed buns, there are not even fried dough sticks!

"You guys eat!" Jiang You shook his head, not that he didn't look down on it, he wasn't so particular about what he ate, but a kind of hierarchical concept that hit him, or treated him differently.

He hurried to the catering department, the busy day had begun, breakfast was the hardest, the morning shift was the earliest, and it had been almost three hours in the morning.

As soon as he entered the hall, many employees sat inside, and he saw Zhang Tianshi, the God of Wealth, and even Wang Lingguan, the breakfast inside was far richer than what he saw outside, fried spring rolls, fried dough sticks, baked cakes, large meat noodles, pig's foot noodles, and even dumplings and soup dumplings, both in terms of type and delicacy far beyond the little demon.

It's just to eat porridge, which is accompanied by three dishes, two cold and one hot, one meat and two vegetables!

Looking at the life of the immortals in front of him, and then comparing with the little demon, Jiang You's heart once again rose on fire.

There is a saying that does not suffer from few, but suffers from inequality!

It seems that the Three Realms of Heavenly Court, even if they have the intention to develop, they are still hard to get rid of!

Jiang You has no power to change, but he will not be a silent bystander. When others are in need, you are silent, so when you have something, is it also silent?

Jiang You couldn't help but ask himself, he is a sling, poor and white, the truth he has seen is far deeper than those high immortals, the little demons are cannon fodder, no different from himself, but we are still tenacious and optimistic.

We have vision, we have hope, and we have more shouting!

Glancing at Zaojun's room, Jiang You took a deep breath.

Knock knock, Jiang You knocked on the wooden door, and there was a deep voice from the stove king. "Come in!"

The moment Jiang swam in, Zao Jun's eyes changed, and his voice was an octave higher, "Why are you? Didn't you tell you to rest for two days?"

"Minister, I have a suggestion about the catering department!"

"Oh?" Zao Jun raised his eyebrows, this matter has troubled him for a while, whether it is himself or his subordinates, it seems that he has not thought of a good way, the catering department seems to be calm, but in fact, it has long been difficult, and the ingredients consumed every day are a huge burden, which is pressed on Zao Jun's shoulders.

Spells can't solve all problems, many people have to ask, can't Da Neng be changed? So Zao Jun can point at your nose and scold, is Da Neng a casual eater? Help you grow vegetables and breed every day? Don't you have to do things?

Good ingredients still need a normal growth process, more than 100 years of auxiliary materials, but can not stand the fast consumption of poultry and livestock, the same is true for those chickens, ducks and fish!

As the days go by, you have to make ends meet.

"Have you thought of the problem?" Stove-kun was a little curious.

But in the next sentence, he said that he had a dead heart.

"Got it, because we're too extravagant and wasteful. Jiang You's voice was calm.

Stove Jun's face is ugly, wasteful? You actually said that the meal prepared for the immortals was a waste?

Damn Jiang You, you really are habitually dying!