National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 495

This should be a serious forum for discussing various changes in the current world, but the names of each post are named one by one... Feel like laughing.

Wen Qiaojue's sense of humor may have never been fully developed, otherwise, why would she feel a little incomprehensible, as if she was derailed from the world and lost contact.

But soon, she smiled and shook her head, this situation is inevitable, she should have expected it long ago.

She is obsessed with cooking, dealing with ingredients all day long, or else she is practicing, even her Vinegar King doesn't have much time to spend together, isn't it a matter of course.

That moment of confusion was fleeting, and it came and went quickly, but Wen Qiao's state of mind strengthened again.

Then, she opened and read all the refined posts on this forum, and finally understood why these posts were not directly 404. It turned out that this forum was actually a novel forum on the surface, and the content was also various. It's only sent out after editing and editing. No matter how powerful the special affairs department is, no matter how powerful the people below are, they can't do anything to a novel forum, because their content is completely fine, because there is such a thing as a novel. Daqi, unless the higher authorities plan to ban the Internet, they will no longer open the online novels.

Wen Qiao checked it carefully, and found no obvious anti-social or emotional remarks. However, although there are no problems in this forum, it does not mean that it will be safe in the future. In order not to cause trouble in the future, Wen Qiao I still plan to report to the special affairs department. It is best for someone from the special affairs department to sneak into this forum and guide it in due course.

After figuring this out, Wen Qiao turned off her phone, stopped listening to the discussions of diners outside, and concentrated on studying her own cooking again.

When it was twelve o'clock and the shop was about to close, the diners who had been chatting so excitedly that they had forgotten the time finally came to their senses. They said goodbye to Wen Qiao politely, and then left They went to the small shop, and the next day, under the influence of the otaku, they went to the martial arts gym closest to their home to sign up for the whole family.

In order to be able to live better in the future, they all intend to work hard for this. Of course, this is all for later.

After watching the last few diners leave, Wen Qiao and the general went up to the board together, and then rolled up the door, preparing to close the door, but when the second door was installed, Wen Qiao and the general paused at the same time. Feeling looking towards the dark place on the left corner outside the store.

I saw a place that was empty just now, and I don't know when it looked like a beast.

The ferocious beast has black hair with some golden lines. Its eyes are like copper bells staring at the direction of the small building. There is a cold light flowing on the long fangs. From time to time, saliva drips from the corner of the mouth, and soon forms a shape on the ground. A small puddle.

Wen Qiao stared at the pair of long horns that were curved like knives on its head, and fell into deep thought, while the general opened his mouth and scolded Long Wei, this guy is so useless, he should have been surrounded by them The guy from the [-] Mountains actually came to this downtown area without anyone noticing, is he disgusted that the news of the practice world is not exposed fast enough, or is he disgusted that ordinary people have recently died due to various special cases too little? ? ?
(End of this chapter)