The world No. 415 on this shore of the sea, the living room of Hongye Building Apartment, Shanqian Street, Xiangbei City, Blue Star.
On the thin carpet of the entrance door between the coffee table and the sofa, two silhouettes suddenly appeared from blur to clarity.
Liang De looked down at the screen of his phone and found that brother Huang Chuanchao of the Thunder Zhen Sect had left a message for him, saying that Li Zhixian had been calling for many days and could not be called, and asked him to go to the Xiangbei Evil Disaster Bureau to pick up the Qinggeng Peak Evil God Dependents Guild.
Material benefits issued.
Bai Hekong looked around and said:
"Where are your colleagues?"
"You mean Brother Xian? She must still be asleep at this point."
Liang De listened to the breathing in the bedroom on the second floor and smelled the faint smell of alcohol in the air to confirm his judgment. Then he walked to the stairs and used a simple device to turn the blue decoration electric drill
Fix it on the ceiling of the first floor at the bottom of the bedroom, and set it to start in half an hour.
The setting of the extra powerful work alarm clock for salted fish is completed.
"I've gone out beforehand, you can do it yourself.
The boundary gate in the rockery should have finished cooling down. I've turned on the guest mode, and you can just cast the crystal cluster to activate it yourself."
"Well, see you next time." Bai Hekong waved the sleeves of his light apricot sweater.
Liang De nodded, left the apartment and took a taxi to the Xiangbei City Evil Disaster Bureau.
Bai Hekong carefully rolled up his sleeves, clapped his hands, walked to the kitchen sink on the side of the entrance and tied on his apron.
There's still half an hour left, let's get started.
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Liang De returned to the Hongye Building apartment carrying several gift boxes. As soon as he opened the door, he could smell the strong fragrance.
Li Zhixian had an owl on his head and was sitting on the sofa eating breakfast in a pair of comfortable cotton pajamas.
Surprised, my brother Xian, who lives a healthy life, will still eat breakfast?
Liang De looked at the coffee table. The most eye-catching thing was an electric drill-shaped alarm clock that had been crushed into pieces with brute force, followed by a bowl of dried oyster porridge and a plate of oyster omelette.
"Where are my classmates?"
"It was already gone when I woke up."
Li Zhixian scratched his hair and the owl on his head, and pulled out a small note from under the plate containing the oyster omelette.
Liang De looked down and saw that on the small piece of paper, it was written in a very childish square-headed marker with cute fonts:
“Thank you for the toast, it’s super delicious!
You should also have a good breakfast in the future~
See you next time.(^_^)/
"White crane in the sky"
Liang De took a deep breath of the aroma in the air and said:
"I fried the egg toast that day, so you should thank me."
"Lao Liang, Lao Liang, you usually reflect on yourself more when you have nothing to do. We are all classmates who graduated from the same school. Why is there such a big gap between these people?"
Li Zhixian picked up the peat monster whiskey on the coffee table and took a few sips, then reached out and pointed toward the entrance:
"You have it too. Hehe specially made two portions in the microwave, it should still be hot."
"What the hell is Hehe..."
Liang De took out his portion of dried oyster porridge and oyster omelet from the microwave, took out a pair of chopsticks, and sat in front of the sofa to eat.
This porridge... is actually pretty good.
The rice has been boiled until the grains bloom, and the texture is glutinous but not sticky.
There are not only dried oysters in the porridge, but also scallops. These two seafoods from the underworld are fresh and not fishy, and mixed with the shiitake mushrooms embellished in them to create a salty and umami flavor that sweeps the taste buds...
This tender piece of meat is... it turns out to be ribs that have been quickly fried and fragrant. After cooking, she removed the bones and fascia, leaving only the soft and tender rib meat.
Liang De took a bite of the oyster omelette. The skin was golden and crispy, and the oyster meat was plump and chewy. It tasted extremely satisfying. The similar taste reminded him of the oyster omelette from his hometown in Lingnan.
It would be nice if there was fish sauce for dipping...
Li Zhixian picked up the last piece of oyster omelet and said:
"It's delicious... This is the first time I've eaten pancakes made this way. Over there we also add mashed taro and lean meat to it, which is also delicious, but it's a pity that I don't know how to make it.
Well, Hehe is so cute and can cook, ah--I want to marry him!"
After eating, she fell back on the sofa, fluttered a few times, and began to yawn again.
"You can go to bed later and finish your business first."
Liang De put away the dishes and put them in the sink, raised his hand and used Huanhai Xuanqi to paste a layer of curtain on the wall of the TV in the living room, and projected the video record of this time travel on it.
Li Zhixian dug out an automatic brush and a cyan scroll for recording materials from the gap in the sofa. He bent his elbows and looked sideways to read. After a while, he impatiently adjusted the speed to 1.5x.
A few hours later.
"Lao Liang, what about testing true love as promised, or breaking up a couple as a couple?
That's it?!"
Li Zhixian stood on the sofa and shook her right hand to point at the screen. Because she shook her hand too hard, her whole body shook on the sponge cushion of the sofa.
"The plan did not change quickly. As you can see, it was your beloved Hehe who obstructed it in every possible way. I have tried my best. What can I do? I am also very helpless." Liang De spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.
"You still know that there is Hehe. If you look at this record, you are everywhere.
Who wants to see you? Everyone wants to see Hehe, okay!"
"Is it my fault?" Mr. Liang no longer cares about the quality of the materials and has no fluctuation in his heart. He even thinks about it.
"No, Lao Liang, I feel like this time you're going to end up with an anticlimax, do you understand?"
Li Zhixian directed Liang De to return the progress bar to the beginning and said:
"Look at this fantasy train segment at the real ghost station, you could have had two more battles with Hehe in a battle of wits and courage, which would have made the material more exciting and interesting.
As a result, you overturned the table before completing the second task. Can you have some strategic composure?"
"She couldn't afford to play it first, right? After completing a pottery task, she gave players two sets of AFK magic outfits, which greatly reduced player participation. It was basically a disguised form of substitution. I lifted the table to fight against dereliction of planning and maintain the game environment. This is also
Do you want to blame me?"
"It's not your fault, you shouldn't have ended so early.
That Hodaka Haruya has a special bloodline, and three more psychic detectives are coming as foreign aid. You should maintain the supernatural mode at the beginning, and then introduce the three psychic detectives and the power of the Yang Realm behind them to make the scene bigger.
, the battle between the ancients of the Yang world and the ghosts of the underworld is full of sound, light and electric special effects, and the abilities of various decent villains are set one after another. This is interesting. Who wants to see you throwing your head and blowing up ghosts to crush the situation?
As a result, you locked them up and threw them outside the station.
You are wasting more resources than Sun Wukong, the fairy who lives in the peach garden!"
"shallow!"
Liang De also threw off his slippers and stood on the sofa, getting rid of the disadvantageous position where Li Zhixian was condescending.
"Teacher Fengxian has traveled all over the world, and he has never seen any monsters and monsters. Will a story like this involving multiple people fighting each other and throwing around different abilities impress him?"
"Then you can suddenly impress the Black Knight by fighting with him?"
"It's not a simple war, war, war. Didn't you see that I put on a flame mask and spoke so many profound monologues? How can this be described with the simple word 'war, war, war'?"
"Then how would you describe it?"
"It would be better to let the ordinary martial artist Faceless Man fight against Hedra, the spirit of the sun."
"Let's not talk about how bad your taste is... your fighting style is a bit like a martial artist. People with super powers are not as exaggerated as you!
Moreover, the story must at least have a beginning and an end, where is the Mr. A mentioned in the carriage at the beginning?"