Travel through time and become a villain: Heroine, don’t come over!

Wu Neng also felt a little guilty when he was made such a fuss by Zhang Er.

Although there are thousands of people with different faces, everyone likes to eat different foods. But this is the first time I heard that before you can have a meal, you need to make a will first.

Is Liu Wuwu's cooking skills really weird?

But doubts remain doubts, and Wu Neng has no plans to replace Liu Wuwu.

First, Wu Neng applied for the appointment of Liu Wuyou as the head chef. Replacing Liu Wuwu in just a few days doesn't mean it's a slap in the face?

Second, Liu Wuwu was mainly responsible for the production of bigu pills that were often used on the battlefield.

The production of Bigu Pills has a mature process, and as the supervisor, Liu Wuyue doesn't have much to interfere with.

No matter how unpalatable Liu Wuyou's cooking is, just don't let him do it. Thinking of this, Wu Neng suddenly felt a lot more at ease.

However, he still pulled Liu Wuwu to him and told him, "I've assigned you a deputy. You can just leave everything to him."

Hearing this, Liu Wuwu's eyes lit up.

"You mean I don't have to worry about anything in the kitchen?"

Seeing Liu Wuyuan so happy, Wu Neng said speechlessly: "You can just be the second generation ancestor with peace of mind. As long as you don't cause trouble, no one will say anything."

This time it was Liu Wuwu's turn to be happy.

Life is great when you lie down.

After walking for a day and night, everyone arrived at a place surrounded by mountains on three sides early the next morning.

The military camp, which consists of hundreds of tents, is full of people coming and going, and there are bright bald heads everywhere.

This place is different from the military camp Liu Wuwu imagined. There were no armored spears or soldiers shouting loudly. The most common thing was a large pot cooking something.

There were not many soldiers wearing armor in the military camp. The most common people were civilians wearing aprons and cooking.

Seeing that Liu Wuwu was confused, Wu Neng took the initiative to introduce:

"This is said to be a military camp, but it's actually more like a factory that produces Bigu Pills. As long as you guarantee the production of 10,000 Bigu Pills every day, no one will care about the rest."

Liu Wuwu nodded.

It's better to do logistics, it's safe.

After verifying his identity, Wu Neng took Liu Wuwu to a tent.

A fat monk with big ears trotted up to Wuneng and bowed.

"Amitabha, young monk Zhou Ming has met my uncle."

Wu Neng nodded, pointed at Zhou Ming and said to Liu Wuwu: "He is your deputy. Zhou Ming has worked in the logistics of Shwedagon Pagoda for decades. If you don't understand anything, you can ask him directly."

Liu Wuyou said nothing, but kept looking at Zhou Ming curiously.

Zhou Mingming received news early in the morning that a second-generation playboy would be parachuted in to become his boss. Although he despised him, he still held back his nausea and bowed to Liu Wuwu.

"The young monk Zhou Ming has met the supervisor."

Liu Wuwu touched his chin and asked doubtfully: "Master Zhou Ming, have we met before? Why do I always feel that you look familiar?"

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he boldly took a closer look at Liu Wuwu.

"Don't tell me, I think you look familiar to me. It's just that I'm so stupid that I couldn't remember where I saw you."

Liu Wuwu smiled and said: "What a coincidence, I actually met an acquaintance here. But I have been in retreat at the Immortal Mountain recently, so it stands to reason that I have never met outsiders."

Zhou Ming also echoed: "Isn't this a coincidence? The young monk also climbed to the Immortal Mountain for retreat a few days ago..."

Gradually, the smile on Zhou Ming's face disappeared.

His face turned a little dark and he looked directly at Liu Wuwu:

"I haven't asked the supervisor for your last name yet..."

Liu Wuwu seemed to have thought of something, and he hesitated: "This... that... I am Liu Wuwu."

"What!!! Are you the bastard named Liu?"

Zhou Ming got angry and rolled up his sleeves to fuck Liu Wuwu.

Wu Neng quickly stopped him and yelled: "Zhou Ming, don't be rude!"

Zhou Ming pointed at Liu Wuwu and cursed:

"Uncle Master, don't stop me. Today I will fight to the death with this bastard named Liu!"

"Zhou Ming, meditate!"

Wu Neng let out a roar full of Buddhist sounds. Zhou Ming was so shocked that he took three steps back and immediately calmed down.

"Tell me, what happened between you two?" Wu Neng really had a headache at this moment. Ever since I met Liu Wuwu, I haven't had a comfortable day.

Zhou Ming pointed at Liu Wuwu, his anger was beyond words.

"The young monk went to Dengxian Mountain to practice in seclusion in order to improve his cultivation. When he reached a critical point in his practice, this donor Liu shouted outside the house. The practice was forcibly interrupted, and the young monk couldn't help but violate the precept of anger and scolded this Liu. donor."

"Who would have thought that Donor Liu would stage a sneak attack and knock me unconscious with a golden door weighing several kilograms. Afterwards, he wrote on my face and took away the poor monk's storage bag."

Zhou Ming almost cried when he said this.

"How pitiful God is. To rob a poor monk is so unconscionable that he is worse than a beast!"

Wu Neng glanced sideways at Liu Wuwu and found that he raised his head and chest and showed no signs of doing anything wrong.

Could it be that...Zhou Ming had wronged him?

Wu Neng: "Director Liu, what do you say?"

Liu Wuwu said confidently:

"I clearly wrote on your face that the person who hit you was Li Tie. Why do you suspect that it was me?"

Wu Neng: "???"

My grandpa Buddha, this guy named Liu is probably not a fool, right? You even admitted that you wrote the words, but you still deny that you hit me.

Zhou Ming stared at Liu Wuwu fiercely, wishing he could eat him: "I woke up once in the middle and saw your face clearly. After you left, I went to find Zongji to find out your identity."

Liu Wuwen was furious: "Grandson, how dare you pretend to be fainted."

Zhou Ming said proudly: "Nonsense, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death by you if I don't pretend to be faint. Grandma, if you smash more than a dozen marble bricks in a row, you're a fucking human being."

The more Zhou Ming talked, the angrier he became. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fuck Liu Wuwu again.

Liu Wuwu was also a broken man. He raised his hand to teach this fat bald donkey who didn't know the heights of the world.

"enough!"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control again, Wu Neng shocked both sides with a roar.

In order to prevent outsiders from laughing, Wu Neng led both parties into the tent.

Wu Neng sat on the main seat and looked at the two living fathers in front of him with a look of despair.

"Tell me how you two can coexist peacefully."

Zhou Ming pointed at Liu Wuwu and said angrily:

"With me and without him, with him and without me. It's up to you!"

Liu Wuwen: "I don't care. But if Zhou Ming dares to provoke me again, don't blame me for being rude."

Wu Neng touched the bald head with his hand irritably. Day by day, it’s so annoying.

Take a deep breath and force yourself to calm down. Then he said to Zhou Ming:

"Director Liu's appointment was approved by Dalingshan, and this matter cannot be changed."

Seeing that Zhou Ming's face looked a little ugly, Wu Neng said again: "Now that most of the Shwedagon Pagoda's combat forces have been deployed to the front line, do you also want to go to the front line?"

Zhou Ming's expression turned even more ugly this time. He didn't want to die.

"Xiao Monk...Xiao Monk doesn't mean that. What I mean is that Director Liu is not suitable to be the head of the kitchen. I ask Uncle Master to think more about it."

Wu Neng was about to get angry when Liu Wuwu suddenly jumped out.

"My surname is Zhou, what are you talking about? Young master, I was once the number one chef in the Blood Sea Sect. Even the best dragon in the world could eat the dishes I cooked and say yes. You can doubt my character, but you must not You can’t doubt my cooking skills.”

"If you don't believe it, let's compete now. If I lose, I will leave immediately!"