This is the marshal's black fan, where did he come from.

It's too.

The scumbag is too much, after being divorced for so long, our baby hasn't cued him a word. Instead, it's him, who keeps cue us baby in public!

The marshal didn't cue her either, right? It's all deliberately edited by those media on the Star Network, please pay attention to Mengwan fans themselves.

Who's not paying attention? At today's press conference, did anyone mention the scumbag?

Damn, journalists are not ours. Meng Fan doesn't stare at people and bites, okay?

There were endless quarrels in the live broadcast room, and the atmosphere at the scene was not good.

Except for Meng Wan who was standing on the stage, and the complacent reporter just now, the other faces were as ugly as eating bitter melons.

Mengwan and Reard's marriage is like a flash in the pan for the entire circle. Everyone only knows that the marshal quietly married an ordinary person as a daughter-in-law, but almost no one knows what this daughter-in-law is called.

When everyone knew that Marshal Reard's wife was called Mengwan, the Meng family announced the information that the marriage was invalid on behalf of Mengwan.

inexplicably got married, and inexplicably divorced.

Mengwan and Reard's almost farcical marriage has become the most taboo topic in the entire upper circle.

Such a taboo topic was brought out again, and it was arranged like this?

Journalists were very skeptical that they would be able to make it out of the venue alive.

Smiling at the reporter, Mengwan calmly spread her hands and shrugged her shoulders, "If you had done a little homework before you came, you wouldn't have asked such a stupid question and been so complacent." Confrontation? Whoever has this qualification will play against me. ”

What is a matchup?

It must be two people of the same level, standing together, to be called a confrontation.

Don't be a chef in the interstellar era, even in the previous life, it wasn't a person who stood up and could compete with her Mengwan.

As for Reiard?

A decrepit boy who can't even tell the difference between sugar and salt, he can't even touch the edge of the ring.

The old man of the Meng family is too arrogant! The marshal is a proud son!

Besides, the marshal really can't cook.

Who our marshal can't cook anymore! The Marshal family has registered the copyright of a batch of natural food recipes, okay!

That's right, the marshal family has registered a batch of copyrights, okay!

Come on, how many of those who are engaged in food culture research can cook?

Don't mention it, the forum is about to be rotten.

It is. A certain scumbag left his ex-wife behind, integrated it, and took it to register.

"Sister Meng, what do you mean by this, do you look down on the marshal?"

"I didn't do that, but if you think so, I can't help it." Meng Wan propped her hands on the table, tilted her head and smiled at the reporter with a hideous face, as if he had something interesting to talk about, "As a citizen of the Star Alliance, I have great respect for Marshal Reald. But as the youngest SSS chef now, I should have this proud capital. ”

Before Mengwan's words fell, a series of gasping voices rang out from the audience.

SSS level chef?

Braggart it......

In addition to Master Add, there are other people in our Star Alliance who are SSS-level chefs?

Listening to what she played, SSS-level chefs, there were only a few people in the entire interstellar world.

"Sister Mengwan, is yours real? SSS level chef? ”

A reporter in the audience couldn't sit still, so he hurriedly stood up and hurriedly turned on the recording machine.

Meng Wan nodded, "If you have paid attention to the announcement of the Chef Association, when I released all the recipes in my hand to the Chef Association for public use, I had already become the youngest SSS-level chef in the Star Alliance. ”

In fact, at the beginning, what Li Goudan wanted to fight for Mengwan was the title of kitchen god.

Who made Mengwan contribute to the recipes of tens of thousands of natural foods?

The deflated reporter still wanted to ask, but was squeezed out by his peers.

"Master Dream, can natural food recipes for public welfare really be used by the public for free?"

"Natural food recipes, naturally open to the entire Star Alliance."

Mengwan's press conference was a great success.

As soon as the self-heating hot pot was launched, it was sold out in seconds. The speed of replenishment can never keep up with the speed of sales.

Even if it is purchased in limited quantities, there are tens of thousands of people squatting in front of the shelves, waiting for replenishment.

A self-heating hot pot of fifteen star coins, Mengwan can be divided into sixty star yuan each. The share of a single serving seems to be low, but when it is counted as a total, it is enough for Mengwan to buy a new healing star.

Qi Fengxing, a recuperation star without any consumption items, was born.

Just after the completion of the construction of Qifengxing, Dr. Chen Ke of the Capital Star First Hospital, the genetic disease research group, announced that they had discovered an effective way to reverse genetic diseases.

And Qi Fengxing is the planet they chose to work with.

"Sister Meng, do you have anything to think about this cooperation with the First Hospital?"

"Sister Meng, Star Network, you spent a billion yuan in order to grab this cooperation, right?"

"Sister Meng! Could you please reply to the rumors that have been circulating on the Star Network recently? Did Qi Fengxing really buy Dr. Chen Ke privately? ”

"Sister Mengwan!"

"Sister Meng!"

After discussing the matter of receiving money with Chen Ke, Mengwan just came out of Xinggang and was surrounded by reporters who had been waiting for a long time.

Flash, exposure light, shooting robot, looking greedy reporter, blocked Mengwan difficult to breathe.

"I'm sorry, let me go."

"Sister has just gotten off the Star Harbor now, and I don't want to answer your questions for the time being."

With the help of several security guards, Mengwan finally broke out of the encirclement of reporters.

Back in the core area of Qi Fengxing, Mengwan didn't have time to sit down and wipe her sweat well, when Wang Gan's video called.

"Brother Qian? What's wrong? ”

As soon as the video was connected, Wang Gan's face full of anxiety appeared on the screen of Ziguang Brain.

Seeing Wang Qian's anxious appearance, Mengwan muttered in her heart, could it be that something was wrong with the production system?

"Wan, someone copied our self-heating hot pot!"

That's it, looking at Wang Gan's expression, Meng Wangang thought it had collapsed.

Waving her hand, Mengwan said indifferently: "Just copy it, it's just a self-heating hot pot." ”

"What a one! All four flavors have been copied! ”

Seeing Mengwan's indifferent look, Wang Qian was so angry that he wanted to get through the screen and give her a look at her smooth brain.

Such a big cake, I haven't eaten a few bites of it, and a dog is dripping with saliva. Don't want to fight dogs, what does it mean to be so calm?

"Brother Qian, relax. The packaging can be copied, the color can be copied, and the taste can be ...... He couldn't copy anything. ”

All the base ingredients of the self-heating hot pot were made by Mengwan, who personally went to the factory to supervise the work and watched the machine fry it.

Wherever the pheasant comes from, he wants to copy her taste?