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Otto smiled and did not deny it.

"Please follow me, Hall Master Hu is impatient."

"This dish is tender and delicious, crisp and refreshing, but the skin is slightly burnt and should be reduced..."

Pushing the door open, the fire-proof girl who had just emerged from her jade state heard Zhongli's detailed explanation. Looking up, she saw that in addition to Qianhua who was working hard to cook, there was also a beautiful chef in a wheelchair and wearing simple clothes. Take notes carefully.

"..."

As if he was thirsty, Zhongli picked up a cup of warm tea and sipped it gently, his posture was like a painting returned from ancient times.

The chef stopped recording without finishing, closed the notebook, looked at the visitor, and then his eyes showed surprise.

"Yixian! Why are you here?"

The chef lady pushed back and dexterously maneuvered the wheelchair to the other side of the door, smiling.

"You must be the guests Mr. Zhongli is waiting for. Sit down quickly."

"Miss Yixian knows a lot of people."

The Faded One whispered that they had been following Yixian these days and felt like she was an acquaintance everywhere.

"Sister Dingyuan is a meritorious ship and knows a lot of people."

Ding'an corrected.

"After all, you live a long time."

Yixian did not shy away from his age. He came to sit down at the table and said to the chef: "By chance, I'm here to meet Dingyuan."

Zhongli chose an Eight Immortals table. Counting Yixian and his party, it happened to be eight.

"By the way, I'll pay for Mr. Zhongli."

Chika Fujiwara added in a low voice, which made everyone present laugh.

"Everyone, feel free to eat. The boss lady has given you free orders."

Dingyuan joked, looked at the girl who was leaning against the wall casually with one shoulder in her arms, and then pushed the wheelchair out of the room.

"I still need to prepare some dishes, so I'm leaving."

Chapter 251: Conspiracy among P Society war criminals

It is indeed a meal worth 80,000 yuan, and it is much more delicious than what the reincarnations of the British guys in Lothric made.

After drinking and eating, the fireproof girl gently wiped the face of the faded person with a wet wipe and thought so.

And she doubted whether this rice had any bonus. After all, normal food would not emit holy light like it was coated with a filter.

Thinking back to those days, I still remember the food festival she created because of her love of cooking. After all these years, Losric really can't make anything good except desserts.

"Qianhua, are you planning to leave?"

The fireproof girl raised her head and glanced at Otto, who was dealing with the boss's wife, and Yixian, who was reminiscing with his old comrades, and whispered to Qianhua, who was packing up Zhongli's collection.

"Well, I'll be leaving later."

"It's rare that Yixian even entertained me. Wouldn't it be unkind to just leave like this?"

The person sitting at the corner of the table was drinking soy milk in vain. When he heard that there was food, he ran over and hung up on the corner of the table consciously.

"Creak~"

The disembodied traitor could only watch from the side, gritting his teeth as he watched the soy milk pouring down in vain, savoring the delicious food with an exaggerated expression.

"There's nothing interesting about watching people suffer. There is a group with Sister Naiya this afternoon, and I plan to go and have a look."

After packing up her things, she snapped her fingers and a brand new hunter costume appeared on Chika Fujiwara, looking like she was in a hurry to rush to the next set.

The identity you will play this time is deep-sea hunter Skadi!

"After all, there is Sister Su'er, right? I'm responsible for having a good time."

She stuck out her tongue, looking very interested.

"Yes, Sister Su'er, I haven't participated in politics for a while. If possible, can you send some help?"

One bite at a time, the name is so sweet, and the way she opens her mouth is to ask for help, and the smell of crumbs really makes her look more and more like Naiya and the others.

The people who elected you as prime minister are crying.

"Qianhua, what happened to you recently?"

Doujiu Bai remembers that Chika Fujiwara was quite diligent before, but why is she acting like this now?

"Actually, at the beginning, when I saw Sister Tallulah and the others working so hard, I still wanted to be a good prime minister, but I found that the problem could not be solved at all."

The girl shrugged and started to count her fingers.

"The endless corruption, complicated relationships, and documents on the desk can never be dealt with. After finally stabilizing the internal situation, external pressure came back."

"I don't even know when the Prime Minister signed the agreement with the United States. Once I tried hard, it was all in vain. After tracing, three people bowed and apologized and were imprisoned, and four committed seppuku. All of them were actively throwing away mistakes and refusing to change."

"Then another guy who was trying to compromise was shot down with a shotgun on the street."

"Neon is a country that bans guns."

Qianhua spread her hands, with a desperate expression on her face. What can I do?

"Now that the whole country is marching with slogans to punish the traitors, my father has taken the whole family to Sweden. I can't run to become the president of the United States anymore, can I?"

Although there are no hot weapons that can open up her imagination, Fujiwara Chika's many years of ruling career still made her understand that her life should not be wasted like this anymore, it is completely meaningless.

She can use force to conquer, use mind control, and use her own power to quickly achieve a good result.

Then, control these people to explore the stars?

Better say goodbye.

Sitting at a desk and bickering with a bunch of bald men is really not as comfortable as having a laugh with a group of friends.

"There's nothing wrong with living happily like this now."

Not everyone likes political games. Chika Fujiwara was interested in politics at first just because her family was a political family, but now she is tired of it.

"Oh, I got it."

The soy milk is obvious. In short, I have seen too many abstract operations, and then I don’t want to care about it.

It's understandable, after all, not everyone likes to play political games. Most of these people in the group are forced into positions, and Qianhua does this...

It is really difficult to be a good prime minister in a country where the military is not your own.

"Okay, I'll ask the church to help you find anyone who wants to be a social worker for a period of time. Anyway, you have nothing to do. Send me the coordinates and I'll send them over directly."

After getting the answer, the fireproof girl nodded her head to express her understanding. Many times, playing games can make people's blood pressure high, let alone reality.

"How about I let someone look at it? Su'er's people can lend it to me."

Doujiu Shibai thought about the words and felt that he could try to straighten things out. Otherwise, seeing Fujiwara Chika let the people under his control develop wildly, his sympathy would be a bit overwhelming.

Of course, the main purpose is to use it from the fire-proof girl.

After all, the people coming out of Lothric are all high-quality talents. It is better to deal with the insect plague that recently broke out at the edge of the galaxy than to waste your life on a planet as a social animal.

"Okay, I'll go report to Sister Naiya."

Qianhua cheered, it didn't matter, as long as someone helped clean up the stall.

The fireproof girl picked up the tea and took a sip, secretly thinking that she couldn't let Qianhua and Naiya's gang hang around anymore.

Wait a moment...

Fireproof girl Mincha’s posture paused.

She remembered that before coming here, Qianhua also participated in Naiya's group in a mysterious world of immortal cultivation.

Damn it, Naiya wouldn't put a mark on Qianhua to find her, right?

Her face immediately became serious, and she held Chika Fujiwara's shoulders with both hands. The fireproof girl drove her perception ability to the maximum, and carefully examined her inside and out.

Very well, no.

Recently, some fireproof women who committed Naija’s ptsd breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Su'er, you don't seem to look well."

Chika Fujiwara looked at the fireproof girl who suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense mood relaxed.

The serious look on the fire prevention girl's face just now made her think that she had some incurable terminal disease.

Her mood was like that of a patient who sighed after being checked by an old Chinese doctor. At that moment, she almost thought about where to bury herself.

"Try to play with Naiya as little as possible from now on."

The fireproof girl rubbed Qianhua's head and said earnestly, just like a parent who persuades his children, "The kid next door is a bad boy, you don't want to play with him."

"OK."

Qianhua nodded her head obediently.

"Go ahead."

"Great!"

Qianhua cheered and disappeared in a flash.

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"..."

"...To be honest, I'm quite interested in the prize."

"Stop it."

The fireproof girl clapped her hands, feeling that this topic could no longer continue.

She couldn't hear anything about Naiya now.

"Okay then, do you have any new plans recently that you need help with?"

Doujiao Bai poured his hands down, and then looked at the evildoer as if he remembered something.

"There is no bubbling on weekdays. You haven't been to our place for a long time. Lily always talks about you."

"Don't bring me with you. You are the one who cares about Su'er's power every day, okay?"

The traitor gave Doujiu a vicious look and said, "Also, you are not allowed to call me by my name."

"I'm hiding from the worm of time during this period. I really don't dare to go there in person."

Rubbing her brows, she dragged the two of them into the gap between time and space. The fireproof girl paused for a while to sort out her thoughts.

"Speaking of which, I do have something to ask you."

"Speaking."

Sensing that the fire-prevention woman seemed to have something on her mind, the evil-doer looked more serious than ever before.

"How complete is your etheric phase engine?"

Ether phase engine, a super giant structure with a black hole as its core.

In a world where soy milk pours over them in vain, it can tear apart the curtain between reality and the virtual realm, allowing the real universe to directly extract the energy of the virtual realm for use.

"It has stabilized. With sufficient resources, we can ensure that one can be put into use every five standard years."

But as we all know, the physical universe cannot have sufficient resources in this regard.

"It's too slow, we don't have enough time."

The evil villain nodded his head in agreement, waiting for what the fire prevention girl would say.

"Let's do this, I will send a force from the Order to assist you in time acceleration and provide a certain degree of resource duplication, and you need to find a way for the remaining resources yourself."

The fire-prevention girl thought about it for a while, but decided to make a bold move and send a timeline copy of Dafa.

Of course, the traitor knows how powerful the fireproof girl is at using her time ability to copy multiple individuals. With this ability, the value of a ton of gold and a ton of sand is equivalent. Whether you can make the most of it depends on you.

"Otto only has two years. Ideally, within these two years you need to complete more than ten ether phase engines and ensure their operation before then."

"With your support, it won't be a big problem."

"Wait, what are you doing?"