Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 1136 My bad friend is so good
During the breaks between farm work, Su Shi'an would occasionally take out the jade slips and reply to a few text messages.

Every time, this picture would also fall into Jin Siqi's eyes.

Who is he chatting with?Could it be a girlfriend...?But even at this time, there was no sweetness on his face.

Later, when Jin Siqi saw him climbing into the micro-time and space, Jin Siqi was tormented by a hundred claws, and she really wanted to grab his jade slip directly to see what happened.

This kind of resentment lasted until another group of staff appeared.

They carried a large box of ice cream, easily attracting everyone's attention.

This is a benefit specially prepared by Mohist Firm for volunteers.There is no greater happiness than having a tub of ice cream to eat when you are tired and hot after a long day's work.From this point of view, Mo Liangcheng was very considerate.

As a result, this group of people who had been dawdling in their work immediately swarmed up, frantically grabbing ice cream around the box.The trend of fanaticism is almost about to start.

"Take your time, don't rush." ​​Jian Zhiheng was still coordinating at the side with a good temper, "Let me post it, everyone has a share."

In this way, he carried the box and distributed it all the way, and finally sent it to Su Shi'an.

Su Shi'an still cast a disgusted glance at him, and seeing that there was an extra ice cream bag left in the box besides his own, he asked a little puzzled, "Why is there one more?"

"Boss Mo said he wouldn't eat it." Jian Zhiheng explained, "So his share is reserved for the person who works the hardest today as a prize. But now it seems that that person is probably you."

Su Shi'an's face darkened. It seemed that neither the honor of "model volunteer" nor the reward of ice cream could move him.Before Jian Zhiheng could urge him again, he had already picked up the ice cream from the box, and strode towards Mo Liang City.

"Hey, why don't you eat it yourself?" He asked angrily at the first sentence.

Mo Liangcheng glanced at the packaging bag in his hand, and smiled bitterly: "The doctor told me that I can't eat spicy food because of my physical condition. Just eat it."

Su Shi'an was slightly startled, and then sneered subconsciously: "After exploiting so many people's favors, I still can't enjoy anything in the end. It's really retribution."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, and he casually threw the extra ice cream to Jian Zhiheng.

Mo Liangcheng who was left behind was silent.For a long time, he lowered his gaze slightly, staring at his pair of leather gloves that he hadn't taken off for a long time, his lips moved slightly, and muttered to himself in a trance:

"Retribution..."

If possible, why doesn't he want to live a normal life.Like them, you can eat ice, spicy food, bungee jumping, surfing, and do everything you can to enjoy life.

If possible... What he longs for most is to return to the world of spiritual cultivation and shine in his own world.Following in the footsteps of his brother, keeping pace with his important friends, that should have belonged to his life.

But now, his body is like a time bomb, and he must take care of it carefully.This can't be done, that can't be done, only in this way can he live a few more years.

Unfortunately, it is only a few more years of life.

Obviously there is no happy life to speak of, but it is still something he can't let go of.

Then in the Dingtian Mountain Range back then, how many brothers and sisters had dreams and hopes, but they were brutally killed by themselves and their master?
When they died, they must have been desperate, no, maybe they didn't even have time to despair, they had already left the world in fear.

So, this is his own retribution... He should take the place of those dead souls to experience this unending despair.Every day left now, he is repaying the debt of that year.

……

The afternoon's work finally came to an end temporarily.

In the evening, everyone dragged their tired bodies and formed a team by the farmland, ready to be taken to the cafeteria by the staff.

"Finally I can eat! I'm so hungry that my chest sticks to my back!"

"I feel like I could eat an elephant!"

Everyone discussed excitedly, and they all felt that they had never looked forward to eating so much since they were young.

When they sat down at the dining table, they were still looking forward to it with excitement, their eyes rolling.

It can only be said that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. When the food was served, everyone's eyes widened.

Can they... choose not to accept this reality?

Their dinner consisted of a few rotten corn buns and a few dishes of pickled pickles, which made people lose their appetite just by looking at them.Not to mention the sour taste of the pickles, and they keep rushing into the nose, not to mention eating it in the stomach, just sitting here and smelling the taste is tormenting!

"What the hell is this? Can this be eaten?" Some people have already wailed, questioning that the staff brought the wrong food.

"Because of the floods, people here can only save food and clothing. Since we are here, we must be consistent with the victims in all aspects." Mo Liangcheng, who was sitting at the dining table with everyone, explained patiently.As he spoke, he had already picked up his chopsticks and was about to start eating.

Silence, silence.

Although everyone has a vague premonition that the food in the disaster area will not be much better, but this...will it be too bad?
Yu Bao'er and Shanna's faces were even paler, and "Kill me to death" was clearly written on their faces.It seems that eating such a meal will become a stain on their lives.

No one wants to move chopsticks, but the camera is still on the side. If you insist on not eating, you will definitely be scolded by netizens when the show is broadcast, right?Ordinary people are fine, but idols like Yan Nanqing and Shen Antong who have come to "whitewash" can't stand more slander.They can only show their acting skills and force themselves to treat these dark dishes as a table of delicacies.

However, acting has its limits.

Every time Yan Nanqing stroked his chopsticks on the plate, he couldn't help picking out the pickles he touched.None of these strangely shaped pickles could arouse his appetite, no!
"I think..." After repeatedly making up his mind, Yan Nanqing finally spoke, "I'd rather go hungry than eat this."

What he said immediately attracted everyone to nod wildly.In fact, everyone wants to say the same thing, but no one wants to be the person who will be "morally questioned".Now they even encouraged Yan Nanqing with their eyes, and asked him to talk to the staff again, and exchange a table of "human food" for everyone.

Among them, Su Shi'an was the only one who sang a different tune.

"It's good to have something to eat!" He glanced at Yan Nanqing with contempt, "When disasters happen suddenly, many people can't even eat, so it's your turn to pick and choose."

When he said this, Jin Siqi immediately swallowed the words that came to his lips.

She was about to follow Yan Nanqing and complain a few words about the unpalatable food in order to elicit topics and sympathy.It is said that the memory of "suffering together" is often the deepest.Just now, she was still scratching her head to organize metaphors, thinking about how to describe "the food is unpalatable" in a shocking way, but now it seems that Su Shi'an doesn't like this.

Yan Nanqing originally wanted to reply, "You can eat as long as you want", but she still couldn't say it, because Su Shi'an was indeed eating from just now, and had already eaten half of the cornbread.

...Boss!Everyone gave a thumbs up in their hearts.It is said that this person is a ruthless person, who can eat this kind of inhuman food, and treat his body and taste so well, he really is a real boss!

He wasn't the most exaggerated, though.

The most eye-catching thing now is the fat man who is eating with a plate and chattering non-stop.

"I think it's not bad. It's not as bad as what you said." The fat man rubbed his stomach in a daze, then buried himself in eating again.

Everyone could only smile bitterly, suddenly feeling envious of his appetite.

"Cough... let's eat it, everyone." After a while, Shen Antong bit the bullet and said, "Just treat it as 'reminiscing about bitterness and thinking about sweet rice'. Only after eating can we cherish our current life even more."

Such words... She would never have said it if she hadn't faced the camera.Everyone knows that her real mental activity now is:
"Throwing the table! What kind of pig food is this? I don't want to eat it, so I follow my sister to eat takeaway!"

Also as an Internet celebrity, Yu Baoer was the first to see that she was setting up people, so she quickly echoed: "Yes, sister An Tong is right, let's eat it! sweet."

"That's right," Zannah also squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "I just happened to lose weight recently, and this healthy diet is pretty good."

Looking at Yan Nanqing who was still frowning beside him, Shen Antong pulled his sleeves down on the table and whispered in a low voice: "If you can't eat, you have to force yourself to eat, otherwise fans will think you are delicate."

"You always have to give the staff a few shots of you eating, and then they can edit it separately."

This sentence seemed to encourage Yan Nanqing. He finally stretched out his chopsticks tremblingly, picked up the pickles, and then put them into his mouth with a resigned expression...

Everyone is trying to eat.Among them, the existence of the camera is definitely the most important contribution.

It's just that the first meal was so unpalatable, maybe it wasn't the most desperate.

What's even more desperating...is that maybe every meal I will have here will be a similar meal in the future!

Life is hopeless... When everyone thought of this, they let out a long sigh with a tacit understanding.

Even Jian Zhiheng, who has always been optimistic and cheerful, has encountered the most difficult challenge in his life.

"One more bite, and I'll be able to catch up with Qinglan..." He tried hard to encourage himself, and stuffed another spoonful of pickles into his mouth.

"What are you talking about?" Qing Lan who was sitting beside him looked unfriendly.

Before Jian Zhiheng had time to explain, Guan Ting put all the vegetables into his bowl.

"Eat my share too, and you'll be able to catch up with Qinglan."

Jian Zhiheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Facing this bowl of pickles, he logged into Wei Shikong on the spot and sent a post.

Jian Zhiheng: On why my bad friend is so good
The picture below: the love from a bad friend, trying desperately to put pickles in my bowl [laughing and crying]
[Picture: Bowl full of vegetables]

Su Shi'an did not participate in the frolicking at the same table, he ate slowly, and the suppressed pain in his eyes gradually condensed.

His sense of taste is not a genetic mutation, and of course he finds it unpleasant.But it wasn't the first time he ate such a meal.

Back then, when his father was imprisoned suddenly, he and his mother endured malice from the whole world.He once lost his source of income, and his grocery store was repeatedly smashed and looted by the masses.In order to make ends meet, they had to eat leftovers for a long time to barely fill their stomachs.

Today's experience was like a nightmare again... It also made him more determined, he must survive, even if he was targeted by the whole world, he must survive.He absolutely didn't want to see his mother eat this kind of food again one day!

There was silence in the cafeteria, and everyone at the table seemed to be tortured, with expressions as if they could cry in the next moment.The only consolation is that with every bite, the thought of such an unpalatable meal is one less bite, as if one step closer to victory.

"Everyone, stop making sour faces," Jin Siqi tried to liven up the atmosphere, "Let's tell a joke."

"Who is making a bitter face?" Yu Baoer immediately raised her voice to retort, "I think the farmer uncle is really hard, and I feel ashamed when I think of how often I wasted food in the past. Siqi, aren't you ashamed?"

Facing the camera, everyone naturally tries to show their best side.This excellent reason immediately attracted everyone's nods, claiming that they were "regret and ashamed" when they cried, and they definitely did not mean to dislike the bad food.

In this regard, Jin Siqi can only follow the crowd and say a few words with a dry smile: "...ashamed, ashamed."

This meal lasted longer than a year.

Suddenly, with a "wow", Yan Nanqing vomited.In order to impress the staff, he tried his best to eat, but it was such a small half bowl of pickles, it really disgusted him.This vomit not only vomited out all the pickles that were just delivered to his mouth, but also kept vomiting, wishing to vomit all the pickles that he ate tonight.

His vomit seemed to trigger a chain reaction, and the others also covered their mouths, restraining the rolling in their throats.God knows, they have also endured vomiting until now!

Su Shi'an glanced at him, and commented contemptuously: "It's really hypocritical."

Yan Nanqing was still vomiting, and almost threw up her own stomach.

He still remembered that idols should not be considered squeamish by fans, but...

It's not my fans who think I'm squeamish, why should I wrong myself like this just to please them!

If they are real fans... they will love me no matter what I do, I just need to keep these fans...

At this time, Mo Liangcheng put down the bowls and chopsticks: "I'm full, everyone take your time." After speaking, he got up and left.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and soon whispered: "Is this going to start a small stove behind our backs?"

"That is, after all, he is the big boss, how could he eat the same as us. It would be good to be able to deal with eating a few bites at the beginning."

Seeing that the fat man was still eating, not affected by the turmoil at the dining table, Su Shi'an pushed the plate in front of him irritably, and got up to leave as well.

"Then if you want to eat, I'll give you mine too."

The fat man's mouth was full of food, and he said "thank you" inarticulately.

Su Shi'an followed Mo Liangcheng to the field, and saw him from a distance doing farm work again in the dark.

Many people who worked in the afternoon were novices. They said that they plowed the land, but they only plowed it in a good way. The soil in the field has not been loosened, and it is difficult to get a good harvest after planting seedlings. He needs to finish it all over again.

Su Shi'an didn't know what to say, when he looked up and saw the camera still working in the distance, he was filled with contempt and muttered coldly: "Put on show."

The big boss doesn't even eat, and is still worrying about farm work, which is really touching.

It's also really... hypocrisy.

(End of this chapter)