I hand over the Wanjie trading system to the country

When the immortals heard it, they quickly expressed that they wanted to try it.

"Well, it's not bad, it's bitter and sweet, it melts in the mouth, and it's extremely mellow." Zao Jun nodded repeatedly, "It's really good, no wonder Xiaotian can't forget it."

"Stove Lord, there are so many delicious things in here, you can try them all." Nezha's mouth was full of food, and he spoke vaguely, "Study hard, your cooking is really too little. Faded."

"Little bastard, do you believe that I will slap you?" Stove Lord, you can say that he can't say that he can't cook.

"Come on, let's try." Nezha said with a look of dissatisfaction, "I will hit you ten times."

Mr. Zao clenched his fist holding the big spoon, his face was full of bad luck, hey, he couldn’t beat it (喉盘哉), he was so angry.

"Nezha, don't! Don't eat this!" Chuno was about to break up a fight, when he suddenly saw what was in Nezha's hand, and his face changed drastically.

"What's the matter? I think it's vegetarian." Nezha had already stuffed a small packet of snacks into his mouth.

Chunuo raised his forehead, why didn't he think of putting this away.

"Hahahahaha, spicy and crispy lotus root slices." Zao Jun looked carefully at the display on the shelf and almost died of laughter.

Before the opening of the channel, another upgrade was ushered in, and a small electronic display screen was added to the shelf.

The name and introduction of the corresponding product can be automatically translated into the text corresponding to the world, which is very convenient.

It's just that the display screen is relatively small, and the content is streamed.

Chuno only needs to scan the packaging of the product with the display screen, which is very convenient.

Nezha was taken aback when he heard Zao Jun's words, neither chewing nor spitting out what was in his mouth.

"Come on, spit in here." Chuno handed over a trash can.

"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter." Zao Jun covered his stomach with a smile.

A little brother didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly laughed and twitched, making everyone look puzzled.

"What are you laughing at? Are you sick?" A young lady looked disgusted.

"Wait a minute, I'll send you some pictures." The little brother smiled and took out his mobile phone to send a few pictures to the group chat.

The picture is a plot in the t.v.b version of "Feng·Shen·Bang".

Yang Jian: "To be honest, if you can't hunt, you can put your hand in your mouth."

Yang Jian: "Take a bite and have a bowl of hot soup, isn't it lotus root soup?"

Nezha: "Don't think I won't beat you because I am accumulating merit."

Everyone who saw these pictures, let's look at Nezha who ate spicy lotus root slices.

"Pfft, what kind of hell plot is this?" Chuno couldn't hold back.

I didn't feel it when I first saw it, so why does it look so funny now.

"Stove Lord, don't think that I won't beat you because I am accumulating merit!" Nezha said through gritted teeth.

The moment Nezha finished speaking these words, everyone who could hold it back broke down one after another.

"It turns out that this is why art comes from life, but it is higher than life, hahahaha!"

A group of immortals looked at the crowd laughing together, and cast puzzled eyes.

But none of the people in the supermarket was determined enough to tell the story. Isn't it just looking for trouble?

"Stop laughing! Hurry up and work." Dean Hu looked helpless.

Nezha's face was livid, everyone apologized again and again, and then removed all food related to lotus root.

"Hey, what are these? Why did you take them away?" A child wearing a red bellyband stopped in front of the staff.

"It's all your brother Nezha inside, hahahaha." Stove Lord doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement. "Brother Nezha of all tastes, hahaha!"

Everyone: ....I heard that maltose can stick to the mouth of the Stove Lord?

"Two little brats, what are you doing, let's go and play." The Great Sage returned to the supermarket with a diluted wine gourd.

With one hand and one child, Nezha and Honghaier slipped aside.

"Ah, monkey wine!" Hong Haier's eyes lit up, and he didn't think about those snacks anymore.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took away the collected snacks.

"Come on, it's okay this time, let's try it all." The Great Sage found a cup by himself and poured each of them a cup.

A group of people are ready to move, but it is a hard rule not to drink alcohol during work.

"Drink, taste it!" The Great Sage kept urging everyone. "I am a monkey who drinks wine, not to mention that it will cure all diseases, but it is certain to strengthen the body."

"A small cup is fine, let's try it all." Dean Hu said, and the group of people didn't hesitate anymore, and each took a cup.

"Thank you Great Sage, thank you Dean Hu."

"Wow, it's delicious. It's not spicy at all, and the fruity aroma is very strong."

"True, but I have no way of identifying which fruit aromas are in it."

"It feels like there is a taste of any fruit, but it disappears when I distinguish it carefully."

"After I drink it, my waist feels so warm. Do you feel it?"

"No, I feel my stomach is very comfortable and warm."

"Ah, I know, I have a herniated disc, so my waist is warm because of that?"

"I have stomach ulcers, no wonder my stomach is so comfortable."

A group of people discussed how comfortable they were, and were amazed.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw An Huai looking at everyone with a pale face, eyes full of horror.

"What's wrong with you, An Huai?" Chuno asked worriedly.

[Not the male protagonist, no cp]

"I... the back of my head, the back of my head feels hot!" An Huai couldn't speak clearly.

Everyone was also surprised, the place where everyone felt warm was the place where they were physically uncomfortable.

Then An Huai felt that the back of his head was hot, could it be that there was something wrong with his brain.

You know, the human brain is very responsible, and if something goes wrong, there are basically no small problems.

"Go to the medical center for a checkup now, go quickly." Dean Hu said hastily.

"Okay, thank you... Thank you, Dean Hu, I'll go right away." An Huai put down his glass, trotted all the way to the medical center next door.

Everyone's faces were full of worries about An Huai, they were afraid that some bad results would be found in the inspection.

"It's okay, don't worry." The Great Sage looked at everyone's worried expressions and said, "Even if you have any illness, it's not a big problem."

On the other side, An Huai ran to the medical center and registered for an MRI with his employee ID.

There are no other patients in the medical center, and there is no need to pay fees. The registration is only for registration information.

So 10 minutes later, An Huai was lying in the inspection instrument.

"How, how long will it take for the results?" An Huai was extremely nervous.

"Just over 10 minutes." The staff looked at An Huai, "But you have to be mentally prepared, the result may not be very good."

An Huai was immediately stunned, how could this happen, wasn't he just blessed by the birthday star Gongxian Weng?

The warm feeling on the back of his head gradually faded, An Huai suddenly stood up and walked into the MRI room.

"Please check it again for me." An Huai suddenly thought that a colleague who just had a back pain said that the back pain would disappear after the warm feeling faded away. He suddenly had an idea and wanted to verify it.

"No." The staff of the medical center shook their heads and refused, "You just did it once, and it is not recommended to do it a second time in a short time."

"It's okay, I can sign the waiver agreement, I'm going to do it again now." An Huai said and already lay down.

"What's the situation?" Dean Hu rushed over after arranging the supermarket.

Once the medical staff told Dean Hu about the matter, Dean Hu probably knew what An Huai meant.

"Let's do it for him." Dean Hu said.