I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 278 New Skill Appears

"Who are you on the horse? The black one on the horse is the black bear on the horse!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Dong and Wang Liang, who were standing behind Ying Zheng, leaned forward and back together with smiles. Don't look at this burly man with a thick face and a thick face, but Zhang Fei's embroidered flowers are thick and thin, and his mouth is quite clever.

Ying Zheng is not a vegetarian either, pointing at the strong man with the grilled squid tail skewers in his hand, he cursed angrily: "No matter how dark I am, I am stronger than you, a lumpy dung pile head, I seriously doubt that you are shit I ate too much, my mouth stinks, and my brain was invaded by a virus, causing my face to be full of rotten holes!".

After scolding, Ying Zheng didn't forget to eat two mouthfuls of grilled squid tails. While eating, he deliberately shook back and forth, shaking all the sauce on the aunt's clothes, and moved the aunt angrily while howling, "Oh, I can’t survive, oops, it’s too bullying!”.

The onlookers, who were eating melons, looked at the aunt who was wriggling like a maggot on the ground, and there were smiles on their faces.

At this moment, the burly man with a full face was breathing heavily from his nostrils, like an angry bull, pointing at Yingzheng, and was about to continue cursing, when two policemen walked out from the crowd, one of whom Wang Liang knew, It was Miao Shiyu.

The old man who was dismissed by the strong man just now also squeezed out from the crowd, pointed at the aunt lying on the ground, and said: "The two police uncles, she is a professional porcelain maker, and last week, she blackmailed my daughter-in-law 500 yuan." Yuanqian, please bring her to justice!".

Miao Shiyu was speechless and wanted to say, "Master, how old are you? Why do you still call me Uncle Policeman? Please call me Comrade Policeman in the future, okay?" After making complaints secretly, she stepped forward and asked, "The person in question who is it?".

The thin young man and the strong man said in unison: "I am the person involved."

Immediately afterwards, the thin young man and the strong man insisted on their own opinions, and began to talk about the accident that happened just now. The young man said that he just touched her lightly, and the aunt fell to the ground. The strong man said that it was not a light touch at all. Instead, it hit hard, and he had to see a doctor for his mother, and compensate for lost wages, nutrition, and mental damage.

As they talked, when it seemed that they were about to quarrel, Miao Shiyu said with a cold face: "Okay, let's go to the hospital first and call 120?".

The brawny man knew that he would not go to the hospital for an investigation today. He was afraid that this matter would be difficult. He took out his mobile phone and was about to call 120 when a "wait a minute" came from the crowd. The voice was not high, but the people around him could hear it clearly.

Miao Shiyu, who was standing next to the aunt, changed her expression and turned to look diagonally across.

A mysterious man wearing a black windbreaker, a Lei Feng hat, sunglasses, and a mask, covering himself tightly, walked out of the crowd and walked to her side. A voice that will never be forgotten in this life came from behind the mask .

"Beauty Miao, long time no see"

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, the mysterious man took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of starry eyes without any human emotion.

Miao Shiyu subconsciously took a step back, forced the corners of her mouth upwards, smiled, and stammered, "Long time no see!".

As soon as the words fell, there was an exclamation from the crowd, "The Eastern Hierarch is actually the legendary Eastern Hierarch, Mom, I have seen the real Eastern Hierarch!".

Wang Liang shook his head helplessly, and complained in his heart, "As for it?" He took off his mask and Lei Feng cap, and his signature black and white long hair fluttered out.

Glancing at the aunt on the ground, she said, "There's no need to call 120. I'll make a pot of medicine for you now, and keep you alive and kicking after you take it."

At this time, the aunt and the strong man were so shocked that they couldn't speak, they just kept nodding, like chickens pecking at rice. They never expected that they would meet the Oriental leader after touching porcelain.

It's just... I don't know what to do.

"Zhang Dong, ask someone to borrow a shovel and shovel that piece of dog shit near the cold noodle stall"

"Huh? What are you doing shoveling shit?"

Zhang Dong was at a loss, didn't he boil medicine?Why let him shovel shit again?

The others were also at a loss, and at the same time, there was a look of sudden understanding on their faces. It turned out that this young man wearing a black mask was the famous entrepreneur Mr. Zhang mentioned in the news, and he hadn't recognized him before.

"Damn it, I'm of great use!"

Zhang Dong didn't want to shovel dog shit, so he turned to Ying Zheng and said, "Didn't you hear Brother Liang asked you to shovel dog shit? Hurry up!".

"Go aside, Brother Liang is obviously the one who let you shovel."

Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone showed a look of sudden realization. It turned out that this black-faced strong man was also a high-level leader of Xingchen Technology and Xingchen Manufacturing.

"Give way, shit is coming!"

As soon as they heard the dog shit, the crowd automatically parted and made a way. The old man who called the police just now found a shovel from somewhere, shoveled a lump of dog shit, walked through the crowd, walked to Wang Liang, and said solemnly: " Hello, Eastern Hierarch, this is the shit you asked for!".

Zhang Dong and Ying Zheng, who were standing aside, were so amused by the old man's words that they laughed goose squeals.

Miao Shiyu and his colleagues, as well as other people who eat melons, also smiled.

Only the strong man and the aunt didn't smile, and an ominous premonition faintly rose in their hearts.

Wang Liang sighed speechlessly, stretched out his right hand, with the palm facing up, called out the void pot with his thoughts, and said, "Come on, put the shit on top of my palm."

"what?"

The uncle was dumbfounded, what is this for?He couldn't understand it at all, and he thought that the Eastern religion mainly gave shit to these two bad guys who touched porcelain.

"quick!"

"Good!"

In the blank eyes of everyone, the uncle raised the shovel and poured the shit in the shovel onto the palm of the Eastern Hierarch. At this moment, a miraculous thing happened. above the palm.

Some people with better eyesight suddenly discovered that there was a transparent pot floating above the palm of the Eastern Hierarch.

Just as he was guessing what he was going to do, wisps of water mist suddenly appeared above the transparent pot. These mist flew into the pot, condensed into water, and soon began to boil.

A strong smell of medicine rushed over.

At this time, everyone finally understood what the Eastern Sect mainly wanted to do. It turned out that he wanted to boil medicine with shit.

In other words, how can shit make medicine?

This is not scientific!

No, the way he boils medicine is unscientific, no, he is not a person who can be explained by science.

The aunt and the strong man looked at the boiling "medicine soup" in the hands of the Eastern leader, and their faces were very ugly, especially the aunt, whose eyes were full of fear, and finally stood up suddenly, ran away, and just took a step, the clothes were grabbed Living.

Nightmare voices sounded behind him.

"Don't go! Drink the medicine first to prevent any sequelae in the future"

"No, I don't take medicine, I'm fine now, my legs don't hurt at all"

"That won't work. It doesn't hurt now, but it doesn't mean it won't hurt in the future. Wait for a few minutes, and drink it after the medicine cools down."

The aunt was about to ask her godson to save him, but she never expected that the usually well-behaved godson would run away from the crowd. At the critical moment, a voice called out from the crowd, "Don't move! Police."

The strong man didn't dare to run again, but was caught by Miao Shiyu.

The old man who was shoveling shit just now looked at the manacled man and said coldly: "Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that there is no reward. The time has not yet come. When the time comes, everything will be reimbursed."

"Okay, it should be almost dry now."

While Wang Liang was talking, he shook the void cauldron in his hand, dragged the aunt over, and said, "Come on, Dalang, no, aunt, I'm taking the medicine!".

Aunt looked at the dark yellow medicinal soup in the pot, held back her retching, pursed her lips, and began to shake her head non-stop.

The uncle who shoveled shit rushed over, pinched the aunt's mouth and nose, forcibly separated her mouth, and said with a smile: "Didn't your legs hurt and you couldn't stand up just now? Take the medicine quickly, after drinking the medicine, your legs will be fine !”.

"woooooo"

Amid the aunt's constant struggle and everyone's terrified eyes, Wang Liang cooperated with the uncle and forcibly poured the medicine into the aunt's mouth.

At this moment, everyone held back their brows and bared their teeth.

The aunt refused to drink, and kept spitting out the medicine. However, because his nose was pinched and he had to breathe through his mouth, some of the medicine was swallowed. down.

After drinking, the uncle let go of his hand, Wang Liang took back the void cauldron, and the aunt stood where she was, with dark yellow medicinal soup hanging from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were dull, motionless, like a fool.

A few seconds later, he suddenly sat on the ground, slapped his thigh, and cried, "Oh! I can't live, oh! I can't live, oh".

The surrounding melon eaters shook their heads, cursing inwardly, "You deserve it!".

"Go, treat you to dinner, and apologize for what happened last time"

As soon as Miao Shiyu heard "last time", the bloody pit on the stairs and the white broken bones in the pit instantly appeared in Miao Shiyu's mind, and she couldn't help shivering, and said stammeringly: "No, no , I still have things to do, let's go first!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go, eat in an iron pot"

Under the gaze of everyone, Dongfang Hierarch grabbed the policewoman's arm, dragged her, and walked to the other side of the food street, followed by Mr. Zhang and the black-faced man.

A girl with a round face murmured: "So, that beautiful policeman is an acquaintance with the Eastern leader!".

The best friend standing next to him said while drinking milk tea: "I really want to become an adult with the Eastern leader."

"Stop Daydreaming"

"It's night now, I'm not daydreaming"

"Then stop dreaming"

"No, I'm going to do it!"

Northeast people stew in an iron pot.

Wang Liang and the others ordered stewed pork ribs with sauerkraut and stewed fish with Demoly. The table was the stove for cooking. The waiter brought semi-finished ingredients and made them on the spot. Customers ate around the stove, which was very distinctive.

When watching the waiter stewing fish on the spot, something happened, something big happened!

The progress bar was not activated, but it was activated.

Looking at the golden progress bar in front of him [cooking: 0/10000], Wang Liangren was dumbfounded, this is too...too random, right?

He just ate a stew in an iron pot, and glanced at the waiter who was stewing the fish on the spot, and as a result, he directly activated a "cooking skill", which seemed to be okay.

After all, as the saying goes, food is the most important thing for people, and people live for more than 3 days, eating and drinking. Now that they have cooking skills, the food they cook in the future must be super delicious.

Eat homemade delicacies.

It is also a great joy in life.

As for the sword fairy dream, I can only wait for the next time, and it will definitely come true next time.

Seeing that Wang Liang's eyes were blank and he was staring straight ahead, Zhang Dong turned around and glanced back, but found nothing unusual. He stretched out his hand, waved it in front of Wang Liang's eyes, and asked, "What do you think?" What? So fascinated!".

"Cough cough cough" Wang Liang cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Now I have something to announce. When I saw the waiter stewing fish today, I felt it and decided to practice cooking hard to become a much-anticipated God of Cookery! ".

After hearing this.

Zhang Dong, Ying Zheng, and Miao Shiyu were all dumbfounded, their eyes filled with bewilderment.

No, your span is too big!
Just now I was still cooking medicine to cure diseases, and now I have to practice cooking hard, to be a god of food, I don't understand, I don't understand what this operation is at all.

Speaking of "food", Ying Zheng was the first to come back to his senses, grabbed Wang Liang's arm, and said excitedly: "Brother Liang, your decision is really wise. My admiration for you now is that. It’s really like the waves of the river, endless, like the dimension of time, never ending, from now on, I will be your most loyal fan, and you must let me taste the food you make first!”.

Wang Liang waved his hand and said proudly: "No problem, I will let you taste it first."

Just as I was talking, the waiter came over, filled the stove with some firewood, and said politely: "Hello, I will come over when it is cooked. Don't lift the lid halfway, or it won't taste good."

Ying Zheng smiled and made an OK gesture, and then said, "Brother Liang, how is your cooking skill?".

Before Wang Liang could speak, Zhang Dong said with a smile, "The craftsmanship is very good. Cooking instant noodles and porridge are all easy!".

When listening to the first half of the sentence, Wang Liang's face was still full of smiles, and he said in his heart, "Forget that you know the goods." After listening to the second half of the sentence, the smile on Wang Liang's face had disappeared, and it was transferred to Miao Shiyu's face.

He gave Zhang Dong a disgusted look, raised his chin, and said, "Who do you look down on? I will prepare all the meals in the future. Let you know that my name as the God of Cookery is not just blown out!".

Zhang Dong didn't speak, just frowned and kept rubbing his temples.

Ying Zheng saw that he was so worried, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and he whispered: "Brother Liang, I have lost weight recently, so I don't want to taste your cooking anymore, you can give it to the third master!".

"Do you dare not eat?"

Ying Zheng didn't speak any more. He lowered his head and played the game silently.

Half an hour later, the waiter came over and lifted the lid of the pot, sprinkled some chopped green onions, and said, "Okay, it's ready to eat."

Wang Liang picked up a rib for Miao Shiyu who was sitting next to him, and said, "Eat, don't be polite!".

At this moment, Ying Zheng said something without EQ.

"Brother Liang, Ding Yanxin, Yang Shuwan, and this Miao Shiyu, which one is your girlfriend?"

(End of this chapter)