With someone's hard work, a dinner table that looked as good as Wen Rende was quickly prepared.
Wen Rensheng came to the restaurant. After sitting down, he took a deep breath and realized that he looked similar to Brother De on the outside, but he was even better on the inside.
After all, he is a current alien holder, so he is stronger than the former alien holder.
He thought for a while and called: "Zhao Han, come back for dinner."
"Oh, I, I'll go back right away." The voice on the phone was very hurried, and I didn't know what he was fussing about.
Wen Rensheng didn't care. Anyway, his most valuable things were all in himself...
Wu Shanshan rolled her eyes at him: "Do you still want to wake up uncle?"
"Forget it, he's looking for a drink after he gets up." Wen Rensheng shook his head.
Not long after, five people, Wu Liansong, Zhao Han, Wen Rensheng, Wu Shanshan, and the driver Li Shuangyue gathered around the restaurant table to eat.
"I didn't expect Teacher Wu's cooking skills to be so good..." Zhao Han exclaimed after taking a bite of the mandarin fish with reed and flowers.
"Haha, nothing else but my hands and ears." Wu Liansong glanced at his daughter quietly and saw that she was picking up vegetables for Wen Rensheng.
So he had to lower his head to eat.
"I think this is not just a matter of proficiency, but because of love. This is a dish that can make people happy." Wen Rensheng said pretendingly after eating a honey hawthorn.
Wu Liansong nodded quickly, with a smile on his face, and looked at Wu Shanshan, but the other party was still indifferent. It seems that the father's love is not enough...
Halfway through the meal, Zhao Han suddenly plucked up the courage for some unknown reason, stood up and said, "Sister Shanshan, thank you for saving my life last time."
Wen Rensheng glanced at her and remained calm.
"I don't remember when I saved you. Don't feel good about yourself." Wu Shanshan peeled off a lobster from Australia and put the tenderest meat on the plate in front of Wen Rensheng.
"It was the referee incident last time. The referee's wife Wang Qingyue was plotted by Liu Bo to hit me to death with a car, but she was killed by a large truck that suddenly rushed out." Zhao Han quickly explained, "At that time, I just felt
It was a coincidence. Later I thought that before that, you had patted me on the shoulder. It seemed like you were scaring me, but in fact you were casting some kind of protective halo on me."
Wu Liansong immediately praised: "This is normal. Shanshan was the kindest when she was a child."
"Hmph..." Wu Shanshan suddenly glared at Wen Rensheng and put down the prawns he was peeling.
"Why are you staring at me? I don't know anything and I haven't said anything. I'm an honest person."
Wen Rensheng looked innocent, lowered his head, covered the shrimp meat with sauce, and ate it with great enjoyment.
"As expected, no wonder the teacher was indifferent at the time. It seems that he had discovered it a long time ago." Zhao Han looked happy.
Wu Shanshan said indifferently: "Huh, you remembered wrongly. The one who patted your shoulder was Xu Yunshuang, not me."
Zhao Han was stunned for a moment, and her extraordinary memory activated automatically. She immediately recalled a clear scene. Yes, it was Wu Shanshan who was scaring her, and Sister Yunshuang patted her on the shoulder!
But why did the narrator insist that Wu Shanshan saved him? Could it be that something went wrong?
Just as she had this idea, a paragraph suddenly appeared in her mind.
"Stupid Zhao Han actually doubted her own abilities. She would never have imagined that this doubt would cause her great suffering."
I was wrong.
Zhao Han thought bitterly, then touched his head and said, "Okay, maybe I remembered it wrong, but I think Sister Shanshan definitely doesn't want anything to happen to me."
"Of course," Wu Shanshan affirmed, "I don't want a naive fool to sacrifice in vain. Even if he is to be sacrificed, he must be sacrificed in a useful place."
"Well, I will work hard, and the sacrifice must be worthwhile..." Zhao Han assured subconsciously.
Just after she finished speaking, she saw everyone looking at her strangely, and then she realized something was wrong, so she quickly picked up a piece of shredded sweet potato to cover up her embarrassment.
"Eat, eat, don't mention the past anymore. When you are alive, you have to look forward." Wen Rensheng waved his hand.
"You have to look forward." Li Shuangyue suddenly nodded.
Everyone continued to eat, but the atmosphere seemed to be harmonious. Wu Liansong tried to serve his daughter some food, but Wu Shanshan did not refuse.
But before he could be happy for long, the other party put the food in Wen Rensheng's bowl...
While eating, Wen Rensheng's cell phone suddenly rang.
"Oh, that's why I always want to turn on airplane mode after get off work." Wen Rensheng sighed, put down his chopsticks, picked up a white napkin, wiped his mouth, and then picked up the phone.
After looking at the number, he stood up and left the restaurant.
Several people turned to look at him, but didn't pay attention and continued to eat.
His voice soon came from the corridor:
"Thank you Yunshuang, it's rare that you still want to congratulate me."
"Celebration party? Forget it. You are very busy now. Don't worry about it. We will talk about it after the assessment."
"By the way, I may pay a visit to your home tomorrow. The company has a project submitted by your brother..."
After talking on the phone for a while, Wen Rensheng returned to the restaurant.
"Did Xu Yunshuang call?" Wu Shanshan peeled a North Sea crab for him and asked knowingly.
"Well, she said she wanted to organize a celebration party for me with my classmates next Monday. Of course I can't agree. How many people are willing to celebrate for me now?" Wen Rensheng shook his head.
Zhao Han immediately put down his chopsticks and said humbly: "Teacher, I forgot about it. Congratulations on passing the selection of the judges. I will buy you a gift tomorrow."
"Forget it, don't be so hypocritical," Wen Rensheng waved his hand, "I'm not a person who cares about superficiality... Remember to buy gifts that are more expensive and practical. I think the new PS6 is quite good."
Zhao Han had nothing to say and could only nod her head. She remembered that her classmates had played with this thing, and it seemed that one unit cost ten thousand or twenty thousand.
After dinner, Zhao Han and Li Shuangyue watched TV with Teacher Wu, while Wen Rensheng went to the study room to read. Soon Wu Shanshan walked in again.
Wen Rensheng didn't even raise his head. He looked at the "Thirty Years of Border Events" in his hand and said casually: "I just taught Zhao Han 'Extraordinary Memory' and there were no problems. Do you want to learn it?"
"Now is not the time." Wu Shanshan leaned against him, moved her eyes, and said quietly.
"I didn't teach Xu Yunshuang, Zhao Han was the first one," Wen Rensheng said suddenly, "It seems you still don't trust me enough."
"No, this is called a secret. If a woman has no secrets, she is not far away from being abandoned." Wu Shanshan looked down at him and said.
"Oh, is this the so-called 'secret that makes women more feminine'?" Wen Rensheng said thoughtfully.
So, the night passed.
…………
The next morning, Saturday.
Summer mornings are the most comfortable and perfect for sleeping.
It's just that many people have to get up early to go to work, but Wenren wakes up earlier than them.
Just after five o'clock, he was practicing fighting skills at the training ground north of the villa.
He had just successfully sublimated the mystical teachings, which made him look forward to the promotion of fighting skills. Maybe killing an evil alien would be enough to successfully transform him?
When you feel comfortable, your fists are like wind and thunder, your body is like a swimming dragon, you can walk freely and follow your heart.
At the end of the fight, he suddenly stood still and faced a wooden stake in the distance. He slapped his right palm in the air and a dark purple mist burst out from his palm. It looked like a dragon, accompanied by a faint dragon's roar, and finally hit the wooden stake.
On the pile.
The next moment, the wooden pile exploded and disappeared into thin air.
"Wow!" A scream suddenly came from the balcony.
Wen Rensheng did not look back, but took a deep breath, walked back to the path, turned around and walked towards the swimming pool in the front yard.
A real man never looks back to see the explosion.
Zhao Han on the balcony was really shocked.
She said to Wu Shanshan, who was also watching, "Sister Shanshan, did you see just now that the teacher just played a dragon? It's a dragon!"
"Well, so what?" Wu Shanshan turned around, picked up the flower pot, and started watering the flowers and plants.
"What the teacher just practiced must be the legendary supreme magic skill," she kept chattering, extremely excited, "Which one is it? Is it the Dragon Subduing Divine Palm or the Great Heavenly Dragon Skill? I definitely can't ask, this should be a martial arts
Learn from everyone’s unique skills.”
"Tsk," Wu Shanshan's mouth twitched, a little weak, "What is the Dragon Subduing Divine Palm? It's just a bluffing trick he did on his own. Men are always children. Using that thing to drive wooden stakes is worse than a
The gun works well.”
"Anyone can use a gun, but I've only seen Master use his flesh palm to produce such a majestic dragon energy." Zhao Han tried his best to defend himself.
"Oh, as long as you can reach my current level, you can imitate the same effect." As she said that, Wu Shanshan stretched out her hand, and a small black phoenix emerged from the tip of her finger, lifelike.
"It's amazing..." Zhao Han was shocked at first, then felt bored, "It turns out it's just like this, I thought it had some special use."
"Well, besides wasting energy and energy, it probably has another use." Wu Shanshan smiled.
"What is it used for?" Zhao Han asked quickly.
"Scare a baby bird like you."
After Wu Shanshan finished speaking, she threw the flower pot to her, "I'll leave the rest of the work to you. I'll go out with him later."
"Oh, I got it. Sister Shanshan, please walk slowly." Zhao Han said very disappointed.
Wen Rensheng was swimming back and forth in the swimming pool in the front yard, and when he heard the conversation between the two women on the balcony, the corner of his mouth twitched.
