February 23rd, Monday night.
"What a big house …"
Xiaozhi was a guest at Mr. Lu's house. He looked around in surprise.
"Mr. Lu, do you live alone?"
"No, there's Mengmeng."
"Huh?"
Dinner was an open-air BBQ.
Lu Ye set up an oven on the anticorrosive wooden balcony. The charcoal in the oven was glowing red.
"Scallion pancakes. Bring the pickled ones from the fridge!"
"Quack ~" The Onion Ranger was wearing a white chef's hat. He placed his sword and shield aside and wobbled over with the ingredients.
Lu Ye raised his eyebrows.
Duckling had worked hard to be promoted from an emergency ingredient to an assistant chef.
"Thank you!"
Xiaozhi smiled and took the ingredients from the Onion Ranger.
"Quack ~" The Green Onion Ranger nodded slightly and raised its green onion and shield again with its snow-white chest.
"Are these two ingredients too?"
Xiaozhi swallowed and said, "I think the scallion and the barbecue will be super delicious together!"
"Quack! (́) * () σ "Duckling's hand holding the scallion trembled.
Why do you want my cooking utensils?
I'm just an ordinary Chef Duck!
"Don't worry. I taught him how to cook. It's very delicious."
Lu Ye sniffed the spices used for pickling. Cinnamon, star anise, dried tangerine peel, cardamom …
Suddenly, Mr. Lu froze.
"Why … is there Vitality Root in the spices?"
"Kah! * (* ■ _ ■) * "
A wave came from afar.
The Water Arrow Turtle poked its head out of its shell, pushed its sunglasses, and shrank back again.
There was a guest in the house. The Water Arrow Turtle was on guard. Who knew if this guest was Zoroark in disguise?
Let's hide in the turtle shell first and see what happens!
Lu Ye's mouth twitched.
The barbecue had been made into a medicated diet …
However, this was indeed the character of his turtle.
The Vitality Root was very bitter. He had to brush a layer of sweetness on the pickled meat.
Lu Ye was skillful and said casually, "Put the meat on the stove.
"You can roast it directly on the stove or use bamboo skewers to skewer the meat. It's up to you."
Xiaozhi swallowed his saliva. "Got it!"
The roasted meat on the stove was steaming hot and sizzling with oil. The rich aroma of the meat was enough to whet anyone's appetite.
While the heat was about right, Lu Ye pinched the chili powder and sprinkled it in a seductive salt-sprinkling posture.
This step was called: Soul Injection!
The night wind blew gently, and the rising white smoke gradually spread into the starry sky.
Under the light blue curtain of the night, the small town fell into a deep sleep. The fire on the terrace illuminated Lu Ye and Xiaozhi.
"It smells so good!" Xiaozhi salivated.
"It's almost ready."
Lu Ye picked up a piece of greasy barbecued meat that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
"If you need white rice, you can get it from the kitchen."
"Can I have Egg Fried Rice?"
"Go and fry it yourself!"
"Oh, right!" Xiaozhi took out his phone and snapped a picture. "Let the guys in the group have a look."
Lu Ye was slightly taken aback.
In the middle of the night … Poisoning people?!
"I'll take a picture too."
Lu Ye took out his phone. "They'll be starving."
Xiaozhi suddenly shouted, "Ah, why am I locked up in a dark room?"
Lu Ye smiled proudly.
Yes, it was his Great Muting Spell!
"Poisoning people in the middle of the night? You're still too green."
Lu Ye patted Xiaozhi on the shoulder and clicked the "Send" button in front of Xiaozhi.
The next moment, his phone buzzed and the group exploded.
Mr. Lu: [Poisoning in the middle of the night · jpg]
Akin had just returned from the cultivation house. At this moment, he made a bowl of steaming hot instant noodles to reward himself.
However, he had just taken a bite and hadn't even put down his fork when he looked at the chat history on the screen. He suddenly felt sad.
Akin: "Mr. Lu, please be a human!"
Xiao Gang narrowed his eyes, scrolled up the chat history, and clicked on the picture.
The sizzling roast meat with fat and lean meat was on the stove, emitting white smoke.
"Mr. Lu's cooking skills seem to have improved." Xiao Gang nodded.
Jack Ma gritted his teeth. "Not only did he send a picture, he even sent a GIF!"
The poor girl, Ah Li, quietly swallowed her saliva and immediately muttered to herself, "That's right!
"Eating tree fruits can keep me in shape … I, I'm not hungry at all! O (_ _ _ _) o "
Chang Pan Ding Xiang sent a cute emoji of [Pikachu rolling on the ground]. "So hungry, so hungry …"
Akin: "The instant noodles in my hand suddenly don't taste good anymore!"
Mr. Lu: "Akin, good night ~"
Akin: "How can I sleep like this?"
Kona: "Can you mute the group leader? This is too much!"
Prosecutor Adu was drinking a cup of hot tea and reading documents all night.
His phone, which was placed at the side, kept vibrating.
"Is it so lively?" Adu whispered to himself and opened the chat group.
Imperial Dragon Ferry: "What happened?"
"Senior Du, look!"
Akin forwarded the picture sent by Mr. Lu again. "I won't allow anyone else in the group to not see it!"
Imperial Dragon Ferry:???
Imperial Dragon Ferry, who had escaped a calamity, bumped into the muzzle of the gun again.
Sitting in the quiet office, he picked up the hot tea and drank it. The more he drank, the more upset he felt.
Then, Adu picked up his cloak, got up, pushed the door open, and walked out of the office.
"Azu, let's go have supper together. It's my treat!"
…
In just a few minutes, the chat history had exceeded 99 +.
Cai Zhong rubbed her sleepy eyes and picked up the phone beside her pillow.
"Ah … At this time, is everyone still awake?"
Lu Ye was stunned for a moment and asked Xiao Zhi beside him,
"When did Cai Zhong join the group?"
Xiao Zhi was slightly stunned. "Should be earlier than me?"
"Is that so?"
Lu Ye scratched his head.
Her presence was too weak. He couldn't remember that there was such a person in the group …
The night was getting darker.
Mr. Lu and Xiao Zhi's supper was also coming to an end.
"Mouth Jie ~" Geng Gui was wearing an apron and cleaning up the mess.
Xiao Zhi also wanted to help, but was discouraged by Geng Gui's gaze.
"Mouth Jie! (̄ ̄ ̄) "
Xiao Zhi withdrew his hand resentfully, then looked up and asked curiously,
"Mr. Lu, when do you plan to livestream the tactic you mentioned?"
"Tomorrow."
He had promised the netizens in the livestream that he would livestream the new tactic when he moved to the new home of Shenao.
However, Mr. Lu was now ranked second in the world.
Just the matchmaking alone would take three to four hours.
But it wasn't a big problem.
He could play Fight the Landlord while putting up the matching interface.
"If it's a point system … I should be able to reach the top if I beat Master Ma a few more times."
Lu Ye looked up at the sky and fell into deep thought.
Master Ma of Armor Island had previously been ranked second in the world because of the Alchemy Emperor.
However, with Master Ma's strength and his daily hard work, he could maintain third place in the world.
If he wanted to reach the top, he would have to take advantage of Master Ma.
Lu Ye asked, "What about you? What's your plan for tomorrow?"
Xiao Zhi thought for a moment and said, "I plan to challenge Black Gold Gymnasium … Mr. Daigo asked me to say hello to Gymnasium Master Liaotai."
Lu Ye nodded.
Speaking of which … the handsome and strong Daigo was currently ranked first in Pokémon: Battle.
First of all, it was his own company.
Second of all, when it came to liver cirrhosis … Daigo, who had worked for 33 consecutive days, was a real liver emperor.
What's more, Dawu's combat level was also very outstanding.
"If I want to have a good show."
Lu Ye touched his chin. "I still have to avoid Daigo -san …"
If his giant gold monster kills me … wouldn't that be GG?
However …
Daigo was mining all day, so he probably didn't have the time to stabilize his position at the top of the ladder.
Lu Ye nodded in satisfaction.
Tomorrow, he would find Master Ma and play two more friendly matches …
Being number one in the world, he just needed to have hands.
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