Chapter 481: Help Her Get Revenge

readx;? Even Fang Qing himself didn't expect that the fusion strategy he published in the Holy Dragon Academy forum would be spread to other academy forums, and the reaction caused was even more intense. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But in other academies, not everyone praised Fang Qing, and some cursed.

Although no one dares to discuss the regression theory publicly, on the Internet and in private, many people are paying attention to this matter, after all, whether to return or not is closely related to every alien race in the Holy Realm.

The first generation of aliens is nostalgic for life in human society, and the second generation is full of curiosity.

But there are also many people who hate or fear human beings.

As for being radical, Fang Qing felt that his suggestion was not radical, the human world was under the threat of an army of xenomorphs, and at this time, the strong people of the alien race and the strong people of the human race joined forces to fight the xenomorphs together, which could increase the understanding of both sides of each other.

If you wait for the human race to defeat the xenomorphs, it will be a bit icing on the cake if the aliens come into contact at that time.

However, Fang Qing also saw it.

The allusion is that the people he squeezes in are actually supporters of regressionism, but more conservative. But Fang Qing was different from them, Fang Qing was thinking about this from the position of a human being, so he knew what to do better than the rest of the Saint Realm.

Of course, this kind of thing can't be successful in three or five days, everything needs to be done slowly, and an opportunity is needed. In addition, the obstruction of the Holy Lord is also a mountain that many supporters of regression cannot overcome.

In any case, Fang Qing's goal had been achieved.

His fusion strategy had successfully attracted the attention of the Returning Sect of the Holy Realm, and perhaps, Professor Long, who was most likely Fang Qing's father, also paid attention to Fang Qing.

Fang Qing believed that as long as he continued, maybe he didn't need to go to Professor Long, and the other party would automatically come to the door.

In this way, Fang Qing lived in the Holy Dragon Academy for a week.

Living with two women who can't even cook every day, eating those things that taste like wax every day, Fang Qing really can't bear it anymore.

That afternoon, Fang Qing went to the market to buy vegetables.

Then do it yourself, make it in the kitchen, when he used to live alone, food, clothing, housing and transportation were all solved by Fang Qing by himself, the cooking skills were not good, but it was not bad, but later Ling Qianyu did this, Fang Qing rarely did it again.

At this time, Xuan Qingqing and Lan Shui'er opened the door and came in.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the sound of stir-frying in the kitchen, and the smell of meat wafted in.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

Lan Shui'er couldn't help but run to the kitchen, and saw Fang Qing flipping the braised pork in the wok.

Xuan Qingqing was also curious, Fang Qing had lived in for so long, he had been honest and self-contained, and he rarely even went out of the door of his room, but he didn't expect to cook by himself today.

Looking at the table on the side, a braised fish that looks very good has been prepared, and there is a plate of green vegetables.

"Wow, Fang Long, I didn't expect you to do this!"

Waiting for the braised pork to come out of the pot, Lan Shui'er couldn't help but pick up a piece with her white fingertips and put it in her mouth regardless of whether it was hot or not.

After only two bites, I praised the deliciousness.

Seeing Lan Shui'er's eyes shining brightly, Xuan Qingqing couldn't help but come over to eat a piece, and then said unhappily: "Fang Long, because I usually take care of you so much, you can cook and don't even say earlier, what are you doing this week." ”

Lan Shui'er nodded violently, "That's it, that's it, we don't have to go to the hotel to eat these things in the future." ”

Fang Qing was quite speechless, it turned out that these two women also ate other things.

In fact, the taste of the alien race is generally biased towards bloody things.

After the first generation of alien mutations, the sense of taste changed, and it was difficult to make dishes that matched human tastes, and over time, many people made dishes that changed their tastes.

This point was already felt by Fang Qing when he was in Xiao Ai's house.

Chen Zhen's dishes, especially meat, are basically a little bloody, and they are about six medium-cooked at most. By the second generation, very few people can cook, and if you want to eat human food, you have to go to a hotel restaurant or something like that.

The Holy Dragon City is basically Oriental, so the situation is better, it is said that the City of Angels and the City of Light are all medium-rare.

In the kitchen, Fang Qing made another pot of soup.

In Chinese families, the usual three dishes and one soup are just done well, and they are placed on the table, and they dare not say that they are full of color, flavor, and taste, but it also makes people look at their appetite.

Unfortunately, there is no rice, not even bread in the Holy Realm, and basically everyone eats meat products.

"Fang Long, your parents must be chefs. "Lan Shui'er can't wait to eat.

Fang Qing shook his head and smiled, "No, my parents are both scholars. ”

"Then how do you make these dishes and they are so delicious. ”

"I used to live alone, and when I did more, it would come naturally. Fang Qing said, and couldn't help but recall the situation back then.

At that time, the government's subsidies were very small, and Fang Qing had to do power-leveling in the game to earn some pocket money.

At this time, Xuan Qingqing suddenly said: "Fang Long, many people have been talking about your fusion strategy recently, don't blame me for talking too much, you are still a child now, it's okay to discuss it, but don't get too involved in these things, concentrate on cultivating and strengthening yourself, and when you become a strong person, you will be qualified to influence the future of the alien race, understand?"

"Uh......"

Fang Qingyi didn't know what to say, but he could hear that Xuan Qingqing really cared about taking care of him.

It's just that there are some things that Fang Qing can't explain, so he can only respond perfunctorily in the end.

A dinner, eating blue water has a great appetite.

After eating, they didn't forget to tell Fang Qing to do it often in the future, so that they didn't have to go out to eat. Fang Qing couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart that the women of the Holy Realm didn't go to the kitchen, and then looked at Ling Qianyu, in order to keep improving, she often cooked a dish many times, until she felt that it was okay, and then made it for Fang Qing to eat.

As soon as he thought of Ling Qianyu, Fang Qing felt his blood boiling.

I thought in my heart that the Holy Realm had stabilized, and I had to find a time to go back to accompany my wife.

"By the way, Fang Long, next week our Holy Dragon Academy will host the annual college exchange meeting, you prepare well, I will report the name for you." Xuan Qingqing said.

Faculty exchanges?

Fang Qing was stunned, and immediately understood that the so-called communication was actually a martial arts competition.

To be honest, when it comes to Fang Qing's strength and realm, he really has no interest in children's martial arts, but Xuan Qingqing seems to care very much, in her opinion, Fang Qing has grown rapidly under her guidance, so he should go to the ring and perform well.

In this regard, Fang Qing had no choice but to agree to do his best.

Lan Shui'er giggled on the side: "Fang Long, there is a theoretical tutor in the Temple Academy who is also very powerful, Qingqing has been unconvinced, just waiting for you to help her take revenge." ”

Hearing this, Fang Qing couldn't cry or laugh, it turned out that there was still such a stubble.

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(To be continued.) )

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