Chapter 103 Thunder Throwing True Monarch is shocked again
After Lord Throwing Thunder arrived at Wang's house, he obediently followed Father Wang's wishes and sat on the sofa in the living room, not daring to move at all.
At this moment, the Thunder-Throwing Lord is still a little nervous... Since Wang's father and mother are already seniors at the level of eternal living fossils, the sudden appearance of Mr. Wang... In the eyes of the Thunder-Throwing True Lord, this is ridiculous
He is definitely a hidden BOSS senior who is at the level of the God of Creation!
"Dad, let me introduce to you, this is Xiao Lei. Ling Ling's friend." Dad Wang pulled the old man over and introduced the man in white who was sitting upright on the sofa.
"Oh, it turns out he is Ling Ling's friend!" The old man nodded.
Although the old man has Alzheimer's disease, he is still relatively normal when the disease does not attack. The old man has been a chef for many years and has cooked for many powerful cultivators. He has also met many different kinds of people.
Just from his appearance, the old man basically guessed that the man was from the world of cultivation and had considerable strength.
Considering that the other party was from the cultivation world, the old man felt that he had to be cautious when speaking. He was just thinking about the words when he saw the man in white in front of him stood up and held the old man's hand with great excitement: "Hello, senior.
, I am Lei Mouren, the thunder of Tianlei, the plan of planning, the person of one person. Dao name, True Lord Throwing Thunder. I am very happy to meet my senior!"
Eh...why do you call me senior?
When the man called him senior, the old man was a little confused at first, but he quickly came to his senses.
Maybe this is the so-called etiquette in the world of cultivation...
The old man had no intention of thinking so much, so he quickly waved his hand for the man to sit down, and began to chat about household matters: "Where does Xiao Lei usually work?"
This was just an ordinary question, but it made classmate Lei Mouren fall into deep thought.
If you directly identify yourself as the forum leader, this will be a bit price-deprecating! Moreover, it will be very unfavorable for you to establish a relationship with this senior!
Because, in the eyes of the vast majority of people, the moderator of a gossip forum like this is just like the captain of the navy army on the Internet, a rather unprofessional profession.
Therefore, after thinking for a moment, classmate Lei Mouren gave the following answer: "I am a website owner. I often receive letters from the masses and help deal with some trivial matters in the world of cultivation. Seniors can understand that
……Welfare."
"That's really good."
The old man couldn't help but nod his head and praised again and again: "There are not many children who dare to think about the masses these days. It is indeed not easy to do charity, but as long as you follow one principle, you will definitely succeed..."
"Senior, please give me some advice..."
"This saying is called, come from the masses, go out from the masses... I wonder if you have heard of it?"
"..." Lei Mou always felt that there was something strange about this sentence, but he still breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems... I have passed this first level!
On the side, Loopy Toad was lying lazily on the side. This situation made him a little unable to complain... What the hell is this sense of déjà vu of a three-person meeting and a blind date!? You damn thing, you're obviously here to see Wang Ling, right?
!?
After chatting about work, they talked about life again. The three men were chatting happily in the living room. Wang Ma put on her apron, looked at the three of them and smiled slightly and said: "Ling Ling just sent me a text message. Teacher Pan came to the class to explain the test papers.
.Maybe get home later."
"It's okay. There are a lot of dishes to be made tonight. When Ling Ling gets home, we will almost be able to start dinner."
The old man also stood up and walked toward the kitchen.
"Xiao Lei finally came here today and brought fairy wine. Dad, you have to show off your skills this time." Dad Wang said.
"Of course." The old man waved his hand, took off the white coat hanging on the coat rack, and put it on himself. There was also a glittering golden word "特" tattooed on the right arm of the coat, which made the old man look quite handsome.
There is a kind of master style.
Mr. Lei was stunned. After watching the old man enter the kitchen, he asked Dad Wang in a low voice: "Senior Wang, I would like to ask, what did Senior Wang...do you do?"
"Chef."
Father Wang's answer was calm and calm.
"Chef?!" This answer shocked Lei Mouren's heart.
A senior who was more of a living fossil than a living fossil, he had also been a chef before. Combining these characteristics, Lord Throwing Thunder almost instantly thought of a person, and that was the legendary... Demonic Chef of Ice and Fire!
Damn it! What a powerful legendary boss this is!?
Lord Throwing Thunder looked at the old man busy in the kitchen and was shocked again...
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An hour later, the dinner was completed. The Wang family's dining table was filled with a variety of home-cooked dishes, which were dazzling and hot and fragrant.
Wang Ma took off her apron, glanced at the pendulum clock, frowned and said, "I guess Ling Ling still has a while, how about you eat first, Xiao Lei?"
Lord Throwing Thunder looked at the table of dishes. When he thought that the dishes on the table were most likely cooked by the legendary Ice and Fire Demon Chef, he did not dare to take his chopsticks at all... and he tried his best to think about the behind-the-scenes of each dish.
s story.
For example, what kind of profound meaning is there in that braised pork dish... What kind of connotation is there in the fried spinach... What did the pangolin say?
In an instant, Lord Throwing Thunder felt that he had more things to think about...
In fact, there aren't many rules when it comes to eating at the Wang family, who are usually more casual.
"Xiao Lei, don't be too restrained. Just like coming to your own home, eat more." The old man saw that Lei Mouren was a little bit reluctant to let go, so he quickly picked up a piece of broccoli and put it in Lei Mouren's bowl.
inside.
Lei Mou was flattered and stood up with a roar: "Thank you, senior!"
"..."
On the side, Wang's father and mother were startled. They felt that Xiaolei had not seen him for a long time, and he seemed to be making a lot of noises. He was suddenly startled, and he didn't know where he was stimulated.
The couple stared at classmate Lei Mouren. After seeing him sit down again, they began to hold the bowl with both hands and began to stare at an emerald broccoli and think about it. Their eyes were like looking at a beautiful antique.
One... broccoli?
Why did the senior give me a piece of broccoli? What is the deep meaning in this?
Classmate Lei Mouren held his chin in thought.
"Xiao Lei, why don't you eat it? Is it not to your liking?" Upon seeing this, Mr. Wang quickly served another bowl of soup: "Sour things can whet your appetite. Come on, try my tomato and egg soup."
A bowl of... tomato and egg soup?
Why did the senior serve me another bowl of tomato and egg soup? What is the profound meaning in this?
At this moment, classmate Lei Mouren felt very distressed and puzzled.
He couldn't help but sigh.
Over the years, Lord Throwing Thunder thought that he had been traveling around the world of cultivation and had cracked countless problems in the secret methods of cultivation. However, at this moment, he deeply realized that the understanding he had worked so hard to cultivate had gone to waste...
...I can't even figure out this little hint from the senior. It seems that my own cultivation is not enough at all!
Lord Throwing Thunder looked at the broccoli and tomato and egg soup and couldn't help but sigh...