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And as it is today, without touching the kitchen knife, without dipping the oil pan, and eating ready-made food directly, and eating such delicacies that suit your appetite, this is simply not too comfortable! Everyone sighed a few times, and continued to stare at the sky in a daze.

When people are full, the digestive system starts to digest, and the blood will basically gather in the stomach, which will lead to sleepiness, which is why they are so obsessed with eating at this time.

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Chapter 92 Are you the reincarnation of Erlang Shen (Seventh Watch Subscribe)

After more than half an hour on m.com, Zhao Liying, who ate the least, was the first to recover.

She rubbed her bulging belly, and said pitifully: "It's too bad, I ate so much at night, I have to hurry up and lose weight tomorrow."

Han Changsheng glanced over, "You have to lose weight after eating one meal, how did you develop this weight loss anxiety, you don't look fat either?"

Zhao Liying puffed her mouth and sighed with self-pity, "I am prone to gain weight, as long as I eat too much at one meal, I will easily gain weight the next day. I ate some more braised pork made by Mr. Huang yesterday, so when I made glutinous rice cakes in the morning I worked very hard, but I ate more tonight than yesterday, I really don’t know what to do tomorrow to lose weight.”

Han Changsheng curled his lips and said with a smirk: "That's not easy, you can continue to make rice cakes tomorrow, and you can lose weight if you hit [-] catties."

"No! I'm so tired from making glutinous rice cakes. I slept all afternoon and didn't recover."

Zhao Liying rolled her eyes, and then poked Tong Liya next to her, "Sister Yaya, you seem to be prone to gaining weight. You eat the meals cooked by your teacher Han every day. Don't you have to lose weight every day?"

Tong Liya tightly hugged Han Changsheng's arm, and said with a happy face: "I don't need to lose weight, no matter how fat I am, my master will not despise me, will you, master?"

"You really don't need to lose weight, you are too thin now, add another twenty catties!"

Han Changsheng pinched Tong Liya's waist, and smiled meaningfully, Tong Liya's face flushed red.

This bad master still dislikes her for her poor figure, it's too bad! Zhao Liying rolled her eyes, "Mr. Han, sister Yaya, you are enough! We are still single here, you just show your affection over there, you Is there any humanity left?"

He Jiong asked the sky speechlessly, "I am full from this dinner, and I don't want to eat dog food that is so sweet and greasy!"

Huang Bo: "Come and take me away, I don't want to stay in this donut anymore."

"When it comes to dog food, we seem to have forgotten the food and pots and pans."

He Jiong and Huang Lei looked at each other in blank dismay, then rushed to rescue the six dogs at home.

When cooking at night, the six dogs lost their minds due to the smell of meat, and almost turned over the hot pot.

In order to prevent them from being injured, the two of them carried them into the square house, but they just forgot about them because they were so excited to eat.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

Once free again, the six dogs were very excited, running around wildly, and finally gathered around He Jiong who was holding the real dog food, their eyes were still staring at the dog food bottle in his hand while bouncing around.

"Come one by one, don't grab, don't grab..."

Six dogs, the other five are okay, they are all honest and responsible.

But there is no emotional eating machine "Brother Piao"

, it is lively, and smelling the smell of meat all afternoon, it is really hungry.

He Jiong said: He grabs a bowl of dog food, and eats every bit of it, so he can be called the spokesperson of conscience in the dog food industry.

In desperation, He Jiong pointed at the eating machine.

Hurry up and take Brother Piao away, if he eats up again, they won't have anything to eat."

"Wang!"

Brother Piao is worthy of being Brother Piao. Seeing what happened, he ran away in an instant, and let people run around everywhere, but still no one could catch it.

Seeing that Tong Liya and Liu Sisi were out of breath, Han Changsheng glanced at Brother Piao lightly, and whispered, "Come here."

"woo"

A deep voice came, Brother Piao, who was fighting with the crowd in the distance, was taken aback, and directly met those clear eyes with a hint of blood.

"Woooooooo..."

He sobbed pitifully a few times, and under the astonished eyes of the crowd, he walked obediently to Han Changsheng's side, obediently laying there obediently, not daring to move.

"This……"

Everyone looked at the well-behaved Brother Piao, and then at Han Changsheng who was still sitting calmly, swallowed uncontrollably, and then rubbed his eyes, as if they couldn't believe the scene before them.

Brother Piao is the naughtiest dog in the whole Mushroom House. Don’t tell him to be obedient, he is not mischievous and does not destroy things. The people in the Mushroom House are already very happy.

But at this time, it actually just lay there obediently and didn't dare to move because of the faint words of the old man. How "shocked" is this?

Can describe.

"Mr. Han, don't tell me that you are the reincarnation of God Erlang, all the dogs in the world are afraid of you."

Zhao Liying stared intently at Han Changsheng's forehead, and even ran over to touch it with her tender white fingers, as if to see if there was a third eye there.

"You are also an actor, don't you know the word aura"

Han Changsheng passed Zhao Liying's chubby hand with fragrance, and looked at her indifferently.

He is an old man who knows the truth about whether a man and a woman can accept each other. Why does this girl like to take advantage of his "aura" so much?

Zhao Liying's pupils were wide open, and she exclaimed, "Don't tell me that those two words just now carried aura!"

"is it not OK"

Zhao Liying moved the corners of her mouth, looking at the man in front of her with a weird look.

Aura is a special skill only for top actors, once the skill is activated, everyone around will be affected.

But none of them had any special reaction just now, so she really didn't believe that the person in front of her had aura.

But if it's not about the aura, there's really no way to explain why Brother Piao behaved honestly the moment he opened his mouth.

Han Changsheng glanced at Zhao Liying's chubby cute face bulging out of shock, closed his eyes and stopped explaining.

The aura he mentioned is different from what normal people understand. The magnetic field that belonged to the Ghost Emperor just now was aimed at only brother Piao and a dog, so other people would naturally not be able to feel it.

Huang Bo... knew part of the reason, but he couldn't explain it.

It's hard to believe it if you don't see it with your own eyes.

But he was also surprised, can this kind of state that only appears in role-playing can be brought into real life? He looked at the leisurely and leisurely Han Changsheng in doubt, and he could only make up his own mind that a senior schizophrenic patient is different from ordinary people up.

After feeding the six dogs, He Jiong suddenly remembered the hint given by the director just now, and asked Han Changsheng out of his own curiosity: "Mr. Han, the one you mentioned at noon... The Legend of the Condor Heroes sounds like... Shooting the Condor The biography of a hero, but what is there to say?"

"This is a martial arts novel."

"Can martial arts novels be talked about?"

hear "martial arts"

Two words, everyone looked at it together, their eyes were piercing.

The people of the Ming Empire seem to have the blood of martial arts in their bones, longing for the happy life in the rivers and lakes, yearning for the free and easy chivalrous spirit of traveling the world with a sword.

Light as a swallow, flying over eaves and walls, stepping on water without a trace, flying flowers to hurt people... When I think of the legendary lightness and martial arts, I can't help but want to bring myself into that... world of martial arts.

Han Changsheng thought for a while, then nodded slowly.

In this world... there are a lot of heroic novels, but there are not many martial arts novels similar to Jin Guliang Wenhuang.

If you can bring over the cultural knowledge of the original world, it will be regarded as spreading branches and leaves.

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Chapter 93 We Won't Blame You

Yu m.com Han Changsheng found a piece of wood as a gavel, and slapped it on the table, his voice suddenly became clear and high-pitched.

"Storytelling, singing and opera to persuade people, the three roads are in the middle, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes of life!"

Hearing this loud opening poem, Huang Bo and others gave a thumbs up and listened attentively.

The so-called: as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know whether there is...

With just this opening, the voice is like Mr. Guo Degang Guo, full of dantian energy! Han Changsheng recalled the paper books he had read, and spoke softly.

"The vast waters of the Qiantang River bypass the Niujia Village in Lin'an endlessly day and night, and flow eastward into the sea.

There are dozens of black cypress trees in a row by the river, the leaves are as red as fire, it is August.

The weeds in front of the village and behind the village have just started to turn yellow, and under the setting sun, they are even more bleak..."

The sound of the rushing tide entered the ears, like the Qiantang River flowing endlessly, and then... the rustling sound of the wind blowing the weeds made everyone's ears move, and their eyes fell directly on Han Changsheng's constantly shaking mouth.

This is Wengcao Village, naturally there is no ebb and flow, only this one can make this sound.

Huang Bo secretly gave a thumbs up, feeling admiration for Han Changsheng.

He is a dubbing professional, and he knows how difficult it is to add continuous inflection, which is equivalent to talking while drinking water, and it is easy to go astray.

"A group of villagers surrounded by two big pine trees, men, women, and a dozen children, were listening attentively to a thin old man's words.

The speaker was in his fifties, and his long blue cloth robe had faded to a blue-gray color.

He only heard two pieces of pear wood touch each other a few times, and the bamboo stick in his left hand was on one side... the small Jiegu drum was beating again and again.

Singing: "The little peach blooms without a owner, and the vastness of the tobacco brings the evening crows.

The old wells surrounded by ruins have always been people's homes."

Han Changsheng changed various tones in his mouth, imitating the voices of various people.

Qiu Chuji, a real person from Changchun, met Yang Tiexin and Guo Xiaotian in Niujiazhuang.

Then Guo Jing was born in the bitter cold of the desert.

Then he kept talking about the Black Wind Shuangsha, Bronze Corpse and Iron Corpse, and then stopped talking.

Everyone looked at Han Changsheng who was drinking water, and hurriedly said.

"Later, Mr. Han, tell me quickly!"

"Is the Black Wind Shuangsha really copper corpses and iron corpses? Are they zombies?"