Guo Ping had arrived just in time; this was the usual time for dinner. Although Guo Ping had come uninvited, he was, after all, a big shot who no one dared to approach nowadays. What Wang Ling hadn't expected was that Guo Ping had actually contributed to the research on upgrading the Dao talisman.
He had long since known that even President Qi, who was as close to Wang Ming as his own father, had been kept in the dark about the talisman seal.
Mother Wang was a little flattered. "Teacher Guo, why did you come to our house today …"
"It's nothing, my nephew is Wang Ling's classmate. He's taken care of a lot by Classmate Wang Ling, so I'm here today to see Classmate Wang Ling and freeload a meal, "Guo Ping said.
"…" Mother Wang was stupefied when she heard this; this Teacher Guo was very friendly.
But the Wang family had always been hospitable, and there was naturally no reason to refuse him, so Mother Wang could only ask Guo Ping to stay for dinner. The old man had invented a new dish, and when he saw the celebrity who had appeared on TV these days visiting the villa, his face lit up. "Teacher Guo, you came just in time. You must try tonight's new dish."
"I've heard that the old man's cooking is superb, I definitely won't stand on ceremony," Guo Ping said politely.
"Teacher Guo, you flatter me. My new dish tonight is a pastry made from chilled red bayberries. After separating the meat from the bayberries, I minced them, then stuffed them into flour balls and kneaded them into long fried dough twists, then deep-fried them at high temperature to make plum intestine pastry … it's full of twists and turns, and the aftertaste is endless. "The old man couldn't stop talking when the new dish was mentioned.
"The old man is amazing …" Guo Ping listened blankly, then laughed. "Don't call me Teacher Guo, just call me Little Guo."
"Alright, Little Guo. Since you're here for Ling Ling, I'll call him down, "said Mother Wang.
"No need to trouble yourself, auntie, I'll go up myself," said Guo Ping.
On the second floor, Wang Ling heard the conversation downstairs and sighed in his heart.
This peaceful summer break was only halfway through, and in the end, there was this kind of trouble …
But Guo Ping's appearance was even stranger to Wang Ling, because Wang Ming had never mentioned Guo Ping's involvement to him, not even the slightest bit. After all, making the talisman seal was a big deal …
Wang Ling had already texted Wang Ming to ask about the situation, but Wang Ming still hadn't replied.
Wang Ling suddenly missed that dumbass who had replied in seconds …
Wang Ling didn't know what Guo Ping's personality was like, but after interacting with him for so long, he realized that Guo Ping was a very easygoing person who didn't treat him as an outsider at all.
Guo Ping was very familiar with the way up to the second floor, as if he had already investigated beforehand and was very clear about the location of Wang Ling's bedroom.
Guo Ping lightened his footsteps as he reached Father Wang's study. It was clear that Guo Ping was well aware of Father Wang's identity. It seemed that Wang Ming indeed hadn't told Guo Ping much about them …
Guo Ping knocked on Wang Ling's bedroom door. However, there was no response at all. Then, he turned the doorknob again, and a human face suddenly appeared on the bedroom door...
After Mother Wang had barged into his bedroom several times without knocking, he had already enchanted the door.
And this new member was the Door God. His full name was Nagato.
"It's not convenient for our master to receive guests today." "If you insist on barging in, I'll have to use Shinra Tensei …"
"This door of yours is interesting." Guo Ping smiled. Although he had been startled by the sudden voice of the door just now, he very quickly regained his composure.
He was well aware of Wang Ling's secret, so he wasn't too surprised by the various anomalies happening in the Wang family's small villa.
Guo Ping knew that Wang Ling was deliberately avoiding him, and felt that it was most likely because Wang Ming hadn't communicated with him beforehand.
In the last two days, the entire research institute had been busy receiving aliens and analyzing space civilizations. Many of the research institute's fruitless research had unexpectedly made breakthroughs after combining the methods provided by some extraterrestrial civilizations.
Because of this, Wang Ming had actually been using his brain a lot these two days. Guo Ping thought that the reason Wang Ling didn't want to see him at the villa was most likely because Wang Ming hadn't officially woken up yet.
After using his brain too much, Wang Ming's fainting stress reaction was very strong, and it was often accompanied by a strong fever that sometimes reached seventy or eighty degrees … a normal person's brain would have long since been fried.
So in order to prevent this from happening, Wang Ming had installed a cooling device in his head.
Thus, while Wang Ming looked very hot on the surface, the temperature inside his skull was actually normal.
Now that he couldn't get through the door, Guo Ping was a little anxious. Unable to find Wang Ming, he could only call Zhai Yin. "Hello? Little Yin? Is Teacher Wang Ming awake? "
"Not yet." On the other end of the line, Zhai Yin replied, "The stress reaction this time is more serious, and he might need another day or so to cool down."
"Another day? It's already been several days, hasn't it? When I came to the Wang family's small villa before, he didn't help me greet him. His little brother isn't allowed in now … "
"Did you bring crispy noodle snacks?"
"No."
"Then I'm afraid you won't be able to get in today."
"…"
"How about this, I'll explain later. I know about this, and I'm more familiar with his little brother than you are. "
"Alright, sorry to trouble Little Yin. Are you cooking? I think I hear the sound of something frying? "
"Frying steak," said Zhai Yin.
"Isn't the research institute not allowed to install gas …" Guo Ping had a suspicious look on his face. Previously, Zhai Yin's fried dragon pork chop had almost killed President Qi.
Since that day, the research institute had banned all tools that could be used to cook. Simple gas, induction cookers, and microwave ovens were all banned. Even magic treasures that could generate heat and fire were strictly controlled by President Qi; apart from designated personnel, they weren't allowed to be lent out, especially to Zhai Yin …
Their research institute was in the field of science and technology, not biological and chemical weapons …
The lethality of Zhai Yin's dragon pork chop could be said to be deeply in line with Mother Juan's charm. As for the specific reaction after eating it, only President Qi alone knew …
Although Guo Ping had only just returned, he was already very familiar with Zhai Yin and her cooking.
Currently, the research institute had laboratories from level one to ten, and the higher the level, the higher the level of isolation. The purpose of the laboratories was to prevent chemicals and special gases from leaking during the course of research.
As for Zhai Yin's dragon pork chop, experiments had shown that a level ten laboratory wouldn't be able to withstand it … it had to be at least level eleven.
"Old Qi won't let me cook all this time, and my hands have been itching for a long time. Don't worry, I didn't use the gas or induction cooker. I just thought that Wang Ming's head was burning up quite hot this time, and it would be a pity not to use it. "
"You're frying steak on a person's head?" Guo Ping was horrified.
"It's already medium done, I'll give it to you when you come back. Do you want some black pepper? "Zhai Yin replied.
"…"
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