Zhen Cheng took the phone next to the bed in a daze, and a voice came out from inside, "Hey, may I ask if your cultivation has been successful, in a total of three days, you have three chances to apply for materials." ”

Hearing this, Zhen Cheng suddenly fell asleep, and he excitedly hugged the microphone and shouted, "Really! I failed the experiment, the materials I needed before, please send me two more copies, three, oh no, send five copies! ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone quickly as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.

He jumped up from the bed with a carp, washed up, and dragged his tired body to the incubation room (dining room).

Soon there was a staff knock on the door, Zhen Cheng quickly opened the door, pushed the car in, and after giving the staff a big smile, he closed the door ruthlessly.

"Bang!"

The door closed quickly, and the staff vaguely saw the two pots on the table.

He scratched his head, isn't this an exam in the cultivation room, and it still has something to do with hot pot?

He returned to the office with a question mark, and in an instant a group of people hula surrounded him.

"How?"

"Do you see clearly?"

"Has he succeeded in cultivating?"

Everyone is gossiping, and all kinds of problems are thrown out in one go.

The staff was surrounded in the middle with a confused face, not knowing how to answer.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, a coughing sound came from a distance, and Zhou Niuniu walked over behind his hands, and everyone was instantly silenced and scattered like elementary school students.

Zhou Niuniu glanced around and walked to the staff member with square steps.

The staff member was still a young man, and when he saw his idol standing alive in front of him, he was so excited that he almost fainted, and his little face turned red.

I saw Zhou Niuniu getting closer and closer to him, the two faced each other, and even attached to his ears!

The staff was breathless, and there was a slight change in the smell in their eyes.

His idol wouldn't be-

An idea came to his mind, but before he could be shocked, Zhou Niuniu spoke in a low voice, "Has Zhen Cheng's cultivation been successful?" ”

The staff was tense all over, and his spirit was in a high state of tension, and he subconsciously shook his head.

Seeing this, Zhou Niuniu bowed slightly, patted him on the shoulder, and turned to leave.

For three seconds, the staff slammed into the chair as if they had just finished a roller coaster.

He had just misunderstood his idol and had that hobby!

He's such an incompetent fan.

He obviously knew how optimistic Zhou Niuniu was about Zhen Cheng, and he didn't even observe the situation in Zhen Cheng's room too much just now.

He rubbed his head in annoyance, planning that when Zhen Cheng asked for materials again tomorrow, he would definitely take a good look at the idol for him!

On the other hand, Zhen Cheng's side, he looked at the fat cow and sheep rolls stacked up like eighteen Arhats on the small cart, and his saliva was about to flow out.

This time, there was no turrest chicken, but the other medicinal food and ingredients were still sufficient.

He skillfully sets up pots, boils water, makes soups, and shakes meat.

"Ahh......h Delicious! ”

He and the little tuanzi artist had a pot, and the one they ate was called a mouth full of oil.

Soon, five times the material also disappeared in their stomachs, Zhen Cheng only felt that a warm current seemed to be formed in his abdomen, slowly swimming in his body.

Suddenly, a strong sense of exhaustion hit my heart again, and sleepiness came again.

He staggered back to his bedroom and slammed his head on the bed.

In fact, he also has a strong desire to survive, he knows that he is taking an exam, and the imperial beast he cultivated was eaten by himself.

He had been thinking about where he could find a new beast, but it couldn't be a small group.

Because after the cultivation is completed, this royal beast will be returned to the cultivation house.

He also thinks very seriously.

But he lay on the bed, his eyes closed, and tried to fight his brain.

One failure.

Two failures.

Three failures.

Four ...... Go into a deep sleep.

"Whirring ......"

About the fifth second, Zhen Cheng heard a very even breathing sound.

Zhen Cheng's small dumplings were still boiling in the pot, and when she heard the sound of "duang" in the bedroom, she quickly jumped out of the pot, and a few jumps came to the bedroom door, and found Zhen Cheng sleeping on the ground from the bed. /

Xiao Tuanzi: ......

She grabbed Zhen Cheng's arm with her two front paws, exerted force on her hind legs, and as soon as she made a strong effort, Zhen Cheng flew up, and finally successfully landed on the bed.

She clapped her paws and happily raced back to the incubator.

The rest of the delicious food is her little ball!

Zhen Cheng didn't sleep very long this time, only about fourteen hours, he opened his eyes, and his face was loveless.

This dream can be described as a double torture of spirit and flesh, and when he thought of the scene in the dream, Zhen Cheng covered his face in pain.

Unable to look back on the past, he slammed to his feet and strode towards the cultivation room.

Life is already very hard, so let's eat first and then talk about it.

Pushing open the door, he was dumbfounded.

He thought that after sleeping for so long, Xiao Tuanzi must have gnawed up all the stocks, but he found that the cultivation room was full of food......

Meat and vegetarian matching, complete sea, land and air, all of them are masterpieces of Zhou Niu Niu Iron Powder.

Under the banner of sending materials, he observed Zhen Cheng's cultivation progress.

But it's a pity that every time he opened the door and sent the small cart in, Xiao Tuanzi simply threw over an ice blade and closed the door.

The abundance of ingredients and the lack of information are simply admirable.

Xiao Tuanzi was lying in the pot, half-squinting, not to mention how comfortable.

Zhen Cheng hurriedly took a step and joined the army of salted fish.

At this time, there were only 12 hours left before the end of the exam, and Zhen Cheng desperately stuffed the fat cow into his mouth.

Although he didn't think of where to find a royal beast to cultivate, he spent 1,000 and a half, ate hot pot for three days, and gave an elite-level turbrest chicken.

Calculate carefully, it's still great value!

After all, on the market, an elite-level royal beast will cost hundreds of thousands of soft girl coins.

Suddenly, a lettuce leaf caught Zhen Cheng's attention.

He shoved a piece of meat into his mouth and slowly leaned over, only to see the lettuce leaf move on its own, and an emerald green vegetable worm emerged.

Species: Vegetable worm

Rating: 0 (None)

Potential: None

Status: Health (Hungry)

Hobbies: Lettuce leaves

Restraint: Chicken

Evolutionary direction: invincible drifting insects, super giant insects, mutant insects......

Zhen Cheng's eyes lit up.

Isn't this someone who gives a pillow when you fall asleep?

Although this vegetable insect is not even a beast at all, but it is a living one?

Since the golden finger hint has an evolutionary direction, it means that it is still possible to be cultivated.

And just by virtue of his relationship with Zhou Niuniu, he finally passed the exam, isn't that just a matter of words?

Thinking of this, Zhen Cheng quickly threw the lettuce leaf into the pot of the small ball, and then buried himself in eating it.

According to his experience, every time the Royal Beast bathed with Xiao Tuanzi, the amount of food in Xiao Tuanzi would become surprisingly large, and it was extremely fragrant.

As the lettuce leaves fell into the pot, Xiao Tuanzi's eyes opened suddenly: "Stinky Dad, what did you throw at me!" ”

Then, she saw the poor rookie.

The vegetable worm rolled in pain in the boiling pot, and the naked eye on his body was about to be cooked, and Xiao Tuanzi only felt that his whole body became hot, and he involuntarily began to devour.

She eats fast, absorbs quickly, and may lose the amount faster, she can't care about scolding Zhen Cheng, she eats whatever she catches, and soon the strong aroma hits again.