Lin Feng paid half of the payment, and before leaving, he specially instructed that the car should not exceed five meters in length, and the size of 4960cm was enough, otherwise it would be refunded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His dimensional ring has limited space, and once it exceeds five meters, it means that the car cannot fit in.

Because he has added a lot of configurations, the original two-month car inspection time was delayed by one month, and he wanted to get his car three months later.

Going to Beijing University, the luxurious and dazzling hovercar attracted countless eyeballs, especially when the driver Zhou Hongtian respectfully opened the car door and walked out of a man, two women and three young people, it became the focus.

Liu Wan'er and Ye Tingcheng not only look beautiful and have first-class figures, but also have an extraordinary temperament, which is extremely eye-catching.

In the middle of the two women, there was a sullen young man, he was very dissatisfied with this treatment, he needed a place to make Malatang, except for the suburbs, the only venue that could be provided was the school dormitory, but he didn't want to be so public, if he was doxxed by good deeds, it would inevitably be an abnormal turmoil.

Of course, it is undoubtedly a good thing for him to be a 'big stomach' Internet celebrity, the car of the president of the dignified Liu Group, the daughter of the Liu Group Liu Wan'er as a companion, and the eldest lady of the Ye family whose identity is no less than Liu Wan'er.

However, that is only his part-time job, and as a killer with professional ethics, he must not be unprofessional.

After the car was parked, Lin Feng took the three of them back to the dormitory, and then asked them to wait for a while, he went to buy vegetables and pots.

The legendary Malatang, he is also a little apprehensive, after all, in the 21st century, he is just a consumer, there is no problem with eating, he has to do it himself, it is a question mark.

racked his brains to recall the raw materials for making Malatang, but Lin Feng remembered that he could buy hot pot ingredients directly......

However, in the era of interstellar civilization, synthetic food almost occupies more than 98% of the market share, and the remaining 2% belongs to those who are at the top of the pyramid in wealth and status are eligible to enjoy it, and those who are expensive should not be wanted.

Lin Feng didn't know if the Liu's Group was in the range of two percent, but he knew that what would happen to his Malatang depended on luck......

Anyone who thinks it is useful buys it, and he spent an additional 100,000 star coins to buy a few catties of natural ecological meat, and his meat is very painful, 100,000 star coins!

After leaving the supermarket and returning to the dormitory, Lin Feng began to tinker, doing what he had confidence in, he remembered a sentence, one fat covers a hundred ugliness, salty and tasteless.

As the name suggests, put all the other condiments, put more salt, and the taste will naturally come out.

After a while, a pot of hot pot-style spicy hot pot scalded the pot, wafting with the smell of fragrant spicy seeds, Zhou Hongtian was not reserved, he looked at Lin Feng twice, picked up the chopsticks and started drying, but he was still one step late, and the corners of Liu Wan'er and Ye Tingcheng's mouths were already stained with red oil.

Seeing that everyone was very satisfied with what they ate, Lin Feng's hanging heart finally let go and joined the battlefield of Malatang!

In more than ten minutes, the natural ecological meat worth 100,000 star coins was wiped out, and everyone was still unsatisfied, Lin Feng didn't expect the first time he cooked so successfully, although it was far from the taste in his memory, but in this era, it was definitely a delicacy.

"Sure enough, he deserves to be the 'big stomach king', I give full marks to Malatang, well, remember to call me next time." Ye Qingcheng stroked her stomach, burped, and said very enjoyably, she took a spoon, scooped half a bowl, and drank the soup with a grunt, not wasting it at all, Lin Feng said that the good goods are in the soup, which makes sense.

Liu Wan'er frowned, staring at the red soup, she was thinking, the raw materials are all about the same, why is there such a big difference in taste?

Comrade Zhou Hongtian, in line with the principle of shameful waste, directly picked up the pot and dried it after Ye Chengcheng finished serving the soup, and looked at Lin Feng with a much more pleasing look.

Lin Feng really felt sorry for their chrysanthemums, he put a lot of chili peppers, and hoped that the three of them would be fine tomorrow......

The next thing is to send off the guests, and the three of them are full of water and food and do not find fault again.

In the dormitory, Lin Feng was left alone, with a helpless face, washing dishes, his favorite sport in his life.

Half an hour later, Lin Feng turned on the computer projection, logged in to the 'Blackbeard' community, and entered a name, Liu Wan'er.

The most basic intelligence information is the same as that on the interstellar network, and there is no charge, the eldest lady of the Liu Group, father Liu Jie, and mother Ye Cheng......

He entered a detailed information about Liu Wan'er and asked for a bounty, and the pop-up recharge box almost scared him: 50 million star coins!

The bounty price assessment of the 'Blackbeard' community has a lot to do with the level of a person's identity on the surface and the secrets associated with it in the dark.

Liu Wan'er is only about eighteen years old, and the price is a day off, it is hard to imagine what kind of huge secret is hidden behind her.

Lin Feng gave up, thinking that there were millions of star coins, which was considered a small tyrant, but he was nothing in the 'Blackbeard' community.

Subsequently, he entered the names of Ye Tingcheng and Zhou Hongtian, and the price was still outrageously high, completely extinguishing the idea of exploring the bottom.

It seems that the Liu Group is not simple, even if the real information cannot be found, but from the price, Lin Feng has realized that it is unusual, at least for now, it is not something he can offend, and it is good to keep a little distance from that little girl in the future, in case it is a scene that attracts a second generation of brain-dead people in the dog-blood TV series to rob his daughter-in-law, there will be a lot of things.

Hopefully, the other party is not approaching him with a purpose, otherwise he doesn't mind killing the threat in the cradle, and it is not necessary to get accurate information to carry out the assassination, the difference is in the percentage of success, and the probability of failure.

After sorting out his thoughts a little, Lin Feng found a problem, three assassination missions in a row made his schedule particularly tight, and the seven-day vacation reward made him a little at a loss.

I have to say that he belongs to the cheap subtype.

It's a good place to go to class, I've been absent a little bit lately, and I don't know if the beautiful tutor will be mad, he can't help but shudder.

After the lunch break, Lin Feng walked into the classroom with a worried mind, and consciously found a place near the door in the last row, and students entered one after another, when they saw Lin Feng's figure, almost all of them had shocked expressions, with contempt, envy, and strange jealousy.

A young man in a white suit stopped next to Lin Feng, and the young man frowned and kicked towards the stool.

Lin Feng wanted to fight back with the most direct physical injury to this impolite behavior, but he held back and tried not to expose his ninefold nature in front of ordinary people.

Of course, he didn't choose to swallow his anger, he stood up, his cold and sharp eyes replied, he didn't speak, but invisibly there seemed to be a cold and piercing aura circulating in his body, as if the entire classroom had lowered the temperature because of his rise.