Ye Lang spent every day in the laboratory, having the time of his life. He was having so much fun that he forgot about his duties. He had already forgotten about his original plan and what he was going to do!
One day, after Ye Lang finished an experiment, he suddenly felt tired. He came out to get some fresh air and find something to eat. Although he still had a lot of Zhen Xiaoyan's food in his ring, he couldn't bear to eat now. He was afraid that if he ate too quickly, there wouldn't be anything left.
Now he realized that Zhen Xiaoyan didn't prepare enough food. He had already eaten more than half of it. Back when he was playing as a mercenary, he ate as much as he could to replenish his strength. In the end, he ate too much too quickly.
'Fat woman, what should I do without you?'
At this time, Ye Lang suddenly realized how important Zhen Xiaoyan was. However, if Ye Lang was asked to choose between Zhen Xiaoyan's food or her person, he would only have one choice, and that was …
…
Once upon a time, Zhen Xiaoyan looked at Ye Lang with her hazy eyes and asked in a hazy tone, "Ye Lang, me or this snack, which one do you like?"
Ye Lang didn't even think about it and directly said two words.
"Snack!"
…
"One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four …"
Ye Lang was in the courtyard, doing calisthenics. Here, he was as comfortable as he was at home. Sigh, only he could be like this. He didn't have any thoughts of leaving, and his sense of danger was zero.
At this time, a member of the cold-blooded group came in and asked Ye Lang, "Frank, is the thirteenth master still not out of seclusion?"
"Not yet. He's probably dead inside," Ye Lang replied and guessed.
"Go, go, go. You just hope he's dead. That way, your little life will be safe," the member said in a bad mood and then left.
"What does his death have to do with my little life? It's not like he can do anything to me," Ye Lang continued to do calisthenics and said indifferently. However, his words weren't heard by anyone.
Even if someone heard Ye Lang's words, they wouldn't care because they felt that it was Ye Lang's performance of ignorance.
"I feel hungry after my exercise. I'll take a shower and then go to the kitchen to find something to eat." Ye Lang rubbed his stomach, smiled, and then ran into the bathroom.
After taking a bath, he changed his clothes and left the courtyard. There was no one guarding him today, so he went to the kitchen alone!
Don't ask him if he knew where the kitchen was. Of course, he knew. During this period of time, he had already familiarized himself with this place. Of course, he couldn't be more familiar with the kitchen.
When he arrived at the kitchen, Ye Lang saw a group of people outside. He knew these people, they were the chefs and helpers in the kitchen, but why were they outside and not in the kitchen?
"What are you guys doing here?" Ye Lang asked from behind.
"There's nothing we can do. It's not that we don't want to work inside, but inside …" At first, everyone thought that Ye Lang was from above, so they wanted to explain, but soon, someone realized that it was Ye Lang.
"Frank, it's you. You must be hungry again. You've come at a bad time. Someone's occupying the space inside, "said a man with a round face and a big head who looked like a cook.
Whether it was the tone or the content of these words, everyone knew one thing. The people here were also very familiar with Ye Lang. They knew that he would run over to eat when he was hungry.
"Who's so bored as to occupy the kitchen? Hurry up and chase him away …" Ye Lang immediately said. He only knew that he was a little hungry, and the most important thing right now was to eat. He didn't care about anything else.
"Shh!" The people nearby immediately hissed at Ye Lang, telling him to be quiet. They seemed to be a little afraid of alarming the people inside.
"Why are you hissing? If you don't dare to come, I'll do it!" Ye Lang didn't have any fear at all. He rolled up his sleeves, as if he wanted to fight with the people inside.
"Frank, you silly brat, come back quickly! You'll only be hungry for a while, but if you go inside, your life will be in danger! "The people nearby immediately pulled Ye Lang back.
"Do you know who's inside?" Someone asked Ye Lang at the same time.
"I don't know. I only know that I'm hungry right now. I want to eat!" Ye Lang shook his head and tried to break free from these people.
"I already said that you'll be hungry for a while. The person inside is Lord Five. If you go in, you'll definitely come out sideways!" The chefs advised.
"Lord Five? Cold-Blooded Five? " Ye Lang was stunned for a moment, then continued, "I remember Cold-Blooded Thirteen saying that he was a devil who killed people without batting an eye, and told me to stay away from him! It's best to stay as far away as possible! "
"En, it's him. That's why I said that you should be hungry for a while. He should be fine soon, and it should be about time." A person nodded and said while looking at Shi Chen.
“？？ If that's the case, does he come here often? "Ye Lang was a little suspicious. Since they knew the time, that meant that it definitely wasn't the first time, and it wouldn't be just once or twice.
If they could calculate the time, it meant that it had happened many times!
"En!" Yes, he sometimes borrows the kitchen and makes some things. After he leaves, we will carefully take care of the kitchen. After all, he is Lord Five … "
"En, en, we have to be careful of people like him. It's best to disinfect the kitchen and test the food to ensure that nothing goes wrong!" Ye Lang nodded in agreement.
His idea was that these people must be afraid of the murderous demon, Cold-Blooded Five, so they killed their own people and poisoned the kitchen.
"... There's no need to be so serious …"
"Yes, yes. You can leave this matter to me, but you have to treat me to something delicious." Ye Lang nodded and said with a smile.
"... Brat, you just want to swindle some food to eat. Actually, with Lord Thirteen's protection, what you want to eat is just a matter of a word."
"Then I want to eat Snow Dragon meat, Purple Emperor honey, Abyss Vermillion Fruit …" Ye Lang said as he counted with his fingers.
"F * ck, don't be too delusional. Even the palace doesn't have these things. Where do you want us to get them?" The group of people's expressions changed as they roared. Then, they immediately quietened down, as if they were afraid that Cold-Blooded Five would hear them.
"You're the one who said that what I want to eat is just a matter of a word. Why can't I just say that?" Ye Lang looked at everyone with a pair of innocent eyes.
"..." Everyone was silent, then said in a low voice, "There has to be a limit to what you say. At the very least, it has to be within our capabilities."
"Oh, then give me a braised bear paw and shark fin stew." Ye Lang took a step back and said.
"Alright, alright, I'll get it for you!" Everyone immediately responded. Although these things were rare, they could at least be obtained, and it was within their capabilities.
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