I'm not a demon

At 05:30, Ning Qingming got off work on time.

Ning Qingming, who came home humming a song, bought some bags of frozen food from the supermarket and took them home. As you can see, he is not a person who likes to cook. He still prefers frozen food to cooking for a long time Or takeaway, or instant noodles.Anyway, if you can't move, don't do it.

Ning Qingming bought more than a dozen bags of quick-frozen food of different types and flavors from the supermarket in one go. Ning Qingming, who was thinking about what kind of dumplings to eat at night, walked to the alley of his house in a blink of an eye. He had just entered the alley and stood The two rows of guards stood at attention and looked at him in unison.

"...????" Ning Qingming was taken aback. The footsteps at the entrance of the alley were neither in nor out.

"What are you doing!" A majestic scolding sound sounded, and the two rows of guards stood taller.

As soon as Ning Qingming heard this voice, he knew that the troublemaker was coming. Isn't this the old man who called him a liar a few days ago?

"Old man, why are you here?" Ning Qingming looked at his expression, which was completely different from the angry expression he had a few days ago, and saw his somewhat guilty expression. The bloody disaster on his face had been completely eliminated. Ning Qingming It suddenly dawned on me, and I didn't hesitate anymore, and went to the alley with my things.

Zong Shijin coughed, and greeted him personally, "I miss the last time I said goodbye to my little friend, no, seeing that the weather is fine today, I'm here as a guest here, little friend, won't you not welcome me?"

Ning Qingming thought about the old man's angry expression when he left last time, and he almost believed it.

"Of course you are welcome, old man please." Ning Qingming took out the key and walked into the courtyard, Zong Shijin also walked in, but the guards behind the two of them still stayed where they were and did not come in.

Zong Shijin took a look at the yard and praised: "Little friend, this yard is very charming."

Ning Qingming said with a smile: "The landlord has great taste."

Zong Shijin was surprised: "Isn't this your house?"

A master who can get hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars by just going to someone's house to rent someone's house?

Ning Qingming said indifferently: "I don't have money to buy a house, old man, will you sit in the house or sit in the courtyard for a while?"

"Let's go to the courtyard, open and bright!"

Ning Qingming nodded, said to wait a moment, put the quick-frozen food in his hand into the refrigerator, washed his hands and made a pot of tea before walking back to the yard.

"Master, please."

Although the tea is not a well-known tea, this tea set is a good thing. It is also because the original owner has a big heart and doesn't care about this aspect, and let this tea set be thrown in the cupboard all year round without seeing the light of day.

Zong Shijin likes birds, calligraphy and painting, and has some insights into other elegant things, but he is not interested in this bitter tea.

He gritted his teeth and took a sip. It didn't taste as bitter as he had imagined, but instead had a faint floral fragrance.

"Good tea." It seemed that Zong Shijin's irritable temper had been alleviated in this environment, and even his voice became much calmer.

Ning Qingming smiled, he didn't know whether the tea was good or bad, it was given to him by Yu Buran, so it might not be something ordinary.

Seeing that Zong Shijin drank more than half of it in one gulp, Ning Qingming filled it up for him again. The green tea water rippled in circles of water patterns in the cup, and even Ning Qingming's movements became lighter by two points.

Zong Shijin didn't finish his drink in one gulp this time, and his eyes stopped on Ning Qingming for a long time. After getting rid of the prejudice from last time, this time he only got along with this young man for a short time, and Zong Shijin felt a little fond of him. With this gentle and careless movement of making tea, it is enough to break the hearts of ordinary people.

At his age, he understands even more that although appearance is very important, it is not the most important thing. The most important thing is a person's temperament from the inside out. None of the things.And this young man is not very old next year, but these two points are [-]% complete.

Zong Shijin took another sip of tea and said, "What happened last time was me..."

He was interrupted by Ning Qingming before he finished speaking. His voice was gentle and his tone was very calm: "It was my fault last time, no matter what, I shouldn't say that about you, old man. But today, look at your expression, old man Cheerful, I feel relieved."

That day Ning Qingming could have completely ignored the old man's words, but in the end, seeing the old man in front of him hating iron and steel, he thought of his deceased grandfather for some reason. Said those two sentences.The words have already been uttered by himself, as for whether people listen to him or not, he can't control them.

But seeing that the old man is safe and sound today, Ning Qingming is actually in a good mood.

Suddenly, he felt emotional, and said to Dong Huangtai, "I seem to have found my purpose in life."

Donghuang Taiyi: "What?"

Ning Qingming: "Become a generation of masters, solve problems for others, sacrifice yourself to benefit the public!"

East Emperor Taiyi: "..."

After a pause, Donghuang Taiyi said: "You guys have a place to cure your brains, why don't you go and have a look?"

"..." Ning Qingming: "No, I just want to be a good person."

Dong Huangtai thought about it a long time ago, in the prehistoric period full of danger and violence, the young man said this sentence. At that time, he didn't take it seriously, and told him that you would kill yourself sooner or later.

At that time the young man smiled and said, no.

After that, the young man did as he said, he died because he was a good person——

Thinking of that scene at that time, Donghuang Taiyi's spirit was unstable, and his cultivation in recent days was almost in vain. He closed his eyes, devoted his mind to cultivation, and said lightly: "Do what you want, no matter what, I will Will take care of you."

Ning Qingming was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and something crossed his mind, but it was so fast that no one could trace it.

"Little friend is kind." Zong Shijin sighed, he liked Ning Qingming who took the initiative to find him a step down, and he couldn't understand himself a few days ago, how could he think that a person who refuses money and donates is a person? What about liars?

"If the old man doesn't dislike it, just call me Qingming." Ning Qingming suppressed the throbbing about memory that suddenly rose in his heart, and said to Zong Shijin with a smile.

Zong Shijin was not polite, he opened his mouth and said, "Qingming."

Ning Qingming looked at the old man in front of him with soft eyes. If grandpa hadn't passed away early, he would be so old now.

"If it weren't for what you said last time, I wouldn't have been vigilant when I went out. My old man's life..." Zong Shijin didn't finish what he said, but both of them knew it well.

"If you don't mind Qingming, call me Grandpa Zong from now on!" Zong Shijin said seemingly indifferently, but his gaze was fixed on Ning Qingming.

Ning Qingming was kind and kind: "Grandpa Zong." After the grandfather shouted, Ning Qingming's heart lightened slightly, and the words he joked with Dong Huangtai just now repeated in his heart.

In the first 22 years of his life, he had no goals and just passed by every day, but from Chen Min's gratitude to the love of Mr. Zong, he finally found what he had always wanted to do in his heart. matter.

Like he said, he wants to be a good person who can help other people.

After figuring it out, Ning Qingming looked at Zong Shijin and joked: "Grandpa Zong, don't be superstitious, I didn't say anything."

Zong Shijin was dumbfounded, and then laughed out loud, cooperating: "Yes, yes, people nowadays are too superstitious! We can't be too superstitious."

After Zong Shijin returned home, he was in a hurry, but this time he was happy.

"Hey, what's the matter again." Zhou Hui, who had just returned home from the square dance, just changed her clothes when she saw Zong Shijin walk into the house with a smile on her face.

"I have adopted a grandson! I'm happy!" Zong Shijin patted the table, "I'm so happy!"

"Where did you get it?" Zhou Hui asked knowingly, the old man took someone to block the door this afternoon, and he knew who he was talking about without even thinking about it.

"Ahem..." Zong Shijin was a little embarrassed. After all, a few days ago, he slapped the table and scolded him, and in a blink of an eye he recognized him as his grandson. No matter how you think about it, it's embarrassing...

"It's the good boy who told me to pay attention to slippery roads and falls when I went out last time!" Zong Shijin forcibly held his respect.

Zhou Hui almost laughed out loud when she heard this, she chuckled twice and said, "When will I take it home for a meal?"

Zong Shijin yelled, and said: "I forgot to leave my contact information, forget it, please come again tomorrow!" Although he said it was troublesome, Zong Shijin's face had no such meaning at all, and his expression was more joyful than his own. I am even more happy when my grandson is born.

Zhou Hui shook her head, knowing that once this person gets older, it will be difficult for him to meet a junior who is close to his eyes, but once he does, it will definitely be a pain in the apex of his heart.

"Let me tell you, the tea at Qingming is very delicious. It's the first time I go there, so I don't have the nerve to ask for it. I must be cheeky and order it tomorrow..."

"Also, that kid from Qingming University B is excellent in character and learning. He is only a senior and works part-time at this zoo..."

"By the way, today Qingming also told me a lot of supernatural events that can be explained by science... That kid is so smart!"

"Okay, okay." Zhou Hui had no choice but to sit next to Zong Shijin and listen to him praise Qingming.

"The most important thing is that if it weren't for him, my old life would be in the pavilion today." Zong Shijin stopped talking and sighed, "Should have been the guests of my clan's Weng's and Yan's, but was I consider him a grandson, and I have wronged him."

Zhou Hui patted the back of his hand and comforted him silently.

At this time, two angry voices sounded at the door: "Old Zong!"

"Come out and play chess!"

As soon as Zong Shijin heard the voices of Mr. Weng and Mr. Yan, he knew that most of the time they called him to play chess, he was not really going to play chess. He went out with airs, "The gazebo is gone, so what else to play."

"Although there is no gazebo anymore, we can play at your house." Old Weng held a chessboard and chess pieces in his hands, completely ignoring Zong Shi's display, and said with a smile, "What's wrong, we're not welcome?"

"Come in." Zong Shijin let them in with a sullen face.

After the two came in, they first greeted Zhou Hui, then sat on the chair and looked at Zong Shijin with an old god.

"What are you doing?" Zong Shijin squinted at the two of them, "Why are you staring at me like that?"

"I heard that you went out this afternoon." Yan Lao took a sip of tea and smacked his tongue, "Good tea, good tea, it's a pity that you, an old man who doesn't know much about tea, ruined it."

"Go out to watch the birds." Zong Shijin glanced at him and snorted in his heart, thinking that the real good tea is at my grandson's place!

"It's not just to watch the birds, I heard you have guards with you?" Old Weng smiled, "Who are you going to see?"

"Never mind your business." Zong Shijin said angrily, refusing to admit it, "I'll just go and see the birds, okay?"

"Okay, okay, I don't want to have the final say." Weng Lao and Yan Lao looked at each other, and then continued, "Lao Yan and I checked the young man's information in the afternoon."

"What? What did you find?" Zong Shijin pricked up his ears and looked at the two seriously.

"Nothing was found." Yan Lao stroked his beard, "Only the school was found, and the character is on the bright side."

The smile on Old Weng's face faded, and he was puzzled and said: "There seems to be a power behind this young man, and what Lao Yan and I can't find out is most likely the power of the country."

Zong Shijin waved his hand: "Since we can't find out, forget it, I already recognize him as my grandson."

Elder Weng and Elder Yan were surprised at first, but then they thought that the young man had saved a few lives, and it was nothing to be a grandson.

"Old Zong, do you remember that a few decades ago, the country established a very special bureau?" Yan Lao tapped his hand on the table, "At that time, it was said that the bureau was even more secretive than the Security Bureau, and even those who knew rare."

"I remember that Lao Ren said mysteriously that there is a mysterious force in this bureau." Weng Lao continued to drink tea, "But at that time, we all snorted, thinking that someone above was acting like a monster again, so we ignored this bureau. After so many years, we don’t even know what this bureau is called.”

"It seems that we have neglected some things because we believe in science too much." Zong Shijin pondered for a while, and then said, "Let's find a chance to ask Lao Ren."

Old Ren is different from them. When they were carrying guns to fight the enemy, this little old man always carried kits or yellow talisman papers on his body. Every time he went to the battlefield, he begged gods and ancestors for blessings At that time, the three of them were very contemptuous, but now that I think about it carefully, after the end of the war, all of them were more or less secretly injured by the war, but the little old man was in excellent health and traveled abroad every day. Stay here for a while, stay there for a while, show off in Moments every day.

Maybe Lao Ren really knows something?

"Don't look for opportunities, just call and ask now!" Weng Lao usually has a calm temper, but when encountering something, he is even more anxious than Zong Shijin. He slapped the table, "I didn't bring a mobile phone. Come out, you two quickly call and ask!"

"What are you calling? Overseas calls are extremely expensive." Yan Lao refused. He had limited pocket money, so he might as well buy some pig's head meat and Erguotou with his wife behind his back if he had enough money for calling.

Weng Lao and Zong Shijin cast contemptuous looks at him, and finally Zong Shijin made a final decision, let’s call on WeChat~ There is wifi at home, and you don’t need a dime~

The phone was connected quickly, and the voice of the sea breeze came from Lao Ren's side, accompanied by the laughter of foreign languages ​​and foreign girls.

The three of them had teeth ache for a while, and the reason why they didn't play with the old man was also because the old guy was too coquettish. He had been coquettish since he was young, and he was still so coquettish when he was old.

"Hey, Lao Zong! Why did you remember to call me? Do you want to eat seafood? I'll send it back to you. I'll play first, and I'll talk about it later!"

"Wait, wait, we have something to ask you." Zong Shijin coughed, rubbed his sore cheeks, and said in a serious voice.

"You? Who else? Old Man and Old Yan?"

"Yes, to ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

"Decades ago, didn't the country set up a bureau? What is the bureau called now?"

Lao Ren's voice paused, and after a while, his voice came from the phone. Obviously he had changed places, and the surroundings sounded much quieter, "It's called the Small Animal Administration, what's the matter with you?" ? Did something happen to you?"

The Monster Bureau is what the Yaozu call themselves internally, while externally, outsiders collectively call it the Small Animal Bureau.

In the beginning, it was not the Small Animal Management Bureau, but the Animal Management Bureau. Because of this name, it is said that when the bureau was first established, the monster race had a fight with humans. Ren was next to him, almost crying out of fright, thinking that the world was going to end.

Fortunately, in the end, human beings can talk about it, let’s add a small character, it’s much cuter, and for the sake of the cute name and the cute monster comrades, they provide unlimited food to the staff in the bureau every day!

I don't know if it's because the temptation of delicious food is too strong, so the monsters will give in half-heartedly. Small animals should be small animals. Humans still call themselves high-level animals.

But having said that, all the staff within Yaozu and even the bureau still call themselves the Monster Bureau, the Small Animal Administration?nonexistent.

Zong Shijin, Mr. Weng and Mr. Yan on the phone looked at each other, but they didn't find anything wrong with the names. Maybe they thought too much.

Zong Shijin said a few more words to Lao Ren, and when he was about to hang up the phone, he said to Lao Ren with the mentality of showing off: "I have a new good grandson! I will introduce you when you come back next time." !"

"Oh? What's your name?" Lao Ren asked indifferently.

"Ning Qingming! Qingming Qingming, look! My grandson and granddaughter are from the generation of Qing characters, and he also wears Qing characters. Isn't this fate or something?"

Suddenly it was as quiet as a chicken.

Zong Shijin, who had waited for a long time before the sound came, knocked on his phone, "My phone is broken? Old Ren?"

"Which Ning Qingming?" Lao Ren's voice was very difficult, "Is it the one who works at the zoo?"

"Yeah, so you know him too!"

"..." Lao Ren, who was blowing the sea breeze, was in a complicated mood. This is probably the so-called stupid man has stupid blessings. He shook his head and said, "Old Zong, you are really... the blessings you have cultivated in several lifetimes? All the great things have been caught up by you!"

After saying this, he hung up the phone with a snap, in a depressed mood, and stopped swimming in the sea, and walked back to the hotel with difficulty.

"..." Zong Shijin was puzzled by the hung up phone, turned his head and said to Weng Lao and Yan Lao, "What's wrong with Lao Ren?"

Before the two of them could answer, Zong Shijin, who pondered for a while, came to his senses, looked at the two of them, and looked at each other.

"Is my newly recognized grandson a big shot?"

Elder Weng: "Small Animal Management Bureau?"

Old Yan: "After the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a master...?"

Zong Shijin was furious: "My grandson is human!"

Elder Weng and Elder Yan said in unison: "Tomorrow I will also visit my savior!"

However, when the two of them went to Ning Qingming's house the next day, they found that the house was empty. They went to the zoo to inquire and got the news that Ning Qingming had asked for leave to go away.

The two came happily and left dejectedly. Zong Shijin was even more lethargic than the two of them. He didn't leave the contact information of his good grandson yet!The good grandson is going out! !

Ning Qingming, who had just arrived in a deep mountain, didn't know that there were still a few old people in the imperial capital who were thinking about him. At this time, he was setting up a tent not a few hundred meters away from a river.

Yesterday, Donghuang Taiyi mentioned alchemy casually, saying that the journey of cultivation not only depends on the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but also needs auxiliary products, and alchemy is the most important auxiliary.

Ning Qingming had a sudden whim and asked himself if he could learn alchemy?

Donghuang Taiyi said that it is possible, but it needs herbs.

Ning Qingming said, I heard that there are many wild herbs in Taibai Mountain, why not go there to collect some herbs, and by the way, you can calm down and practice.

The saying that there is no moon in the mountains is not a joke. Compared with the impetuous and noisy city, the quiet atmosphere in the mountains is the most suitable for cultivators.

Ning Qingming left as soon as he said, there is not much more of him in the zoo, and it doesn't matter if he is missing, so after asking for leave with the people in the zoo, he took the necessary supplies and flew to Taibai Mountain by plane.

The temperature in Taibai Mountain is far colder than that of the emperor. The emperor is already wearing a thick coat at this time, but when entering Taibai Mountain, he needs to wear a down jacket to keep warm.

However, because Ning Qingming has already started to practice, he is more resistant to cold than ordinary people, so he wears a long-sleeved and thin coat in this climate.

It was getting late when Ning Qingming set up the tent and laid out the carpet. The stars in the night sky were shining brightly, and the moonlight was soft. It looked so much more beautiful than the city.

He stared at the stars for a while, and suddenly felt the little golden bell heat up, and then a familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared in the void.

The young man with black hair and golden eyes stood tall and tall, bathed in the moonlight. From head to toe, everything was exquisite and gorgeous. He cast his eyes lightly on Ning Qingming, and said: "I will close the five senses in the next few days. If you encounter When it comes to things that can’t be dealt with, wait until I wake up.”

"Retreat?" Ning Qingming blinked, "Could it be that thousands of years have passed after retreat?"

"No, I will be able to leave the Donghuang Bell after this retreat." Donghuang Taiyi walked to Ning Qingming, looked down at him slightly, "The time is very short, at most a few days."

"Then where do I put the herbs I picked?" Originally, Ning Qingming planned to throw the herbs into the Eastern Emperor Bell, but now that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is closed, he doesn't know if the Eastern Emperor Bell has a storage function...

A light flashed on the palm of Dong Huangtai's hand, and a simple and low-key ring appeared in his hand: "Use this first, it's not too big inside."

Ning Qingming looked at the ring curiously, and asked, "How do I use this?"

Donghuang Taiyi walked up to him, held his hand naturally and put the ring on his middle finger, "Tomorrow, you can recognize the Lord with a drop of blood."

Ning Qingming glanced at Donghuang Taiyi who was half a head taller than him. Perhaps because the moonlight was so beautiful, he felt a little uncomfortable. He took a step back and said, "What are you going to do when you come out?"

"at your side."

"!!!"

Ning Qingming was shocked by these words at first, but after hearing Donghuang Taiyi's next words, he knew that he might be thinking too much...

"Wait until you recover your memory."

"Oh." Ning Qingming himself wanted to restore his memory, but he didn't have much obsession. It didn't make any difference to him to recover later or earlier.

"If you want to restore your memory as soon as possible, I can take you to find the Taoist ancestor after I recover my strength." Donghuang Taiyi withdrew his slightly numb hand, looked up at the night sky and watched the moon with him, "Maybe the Taoist ancestor is watching us. "

"Who is Daozu?" Ning Qingming's expression was horrified. Is it the person he thought of?

Donghuang Taiyi didn't speak, just looked at the night sky quietly, and finally spoke after a long time: "If Daozu listened to your heartless words, maybe he would step on the void and come to you and let you recite the Dao again."

"Didn't I lose my memory?" Although Ning Qingming didn't know what Dao was, Ning Qingming felt chills behind his back when he heard these two words, as if he had been tortured by this Dao before.

In a large hall with a plaque hanging on the Zixiao Palace, a man put aside the jade plate of good fortune in his hand at random, his silver-gray pupils seemed to have no emotion at all, but he raised his eyebrows slightly as if he heard something unpleasant , the look in his eyes was even more emptiness.

Under the night sky, Ning Qingming's scalp suddenly felt numb for some reason. He shook his body and said to Dong Huangtai: "I've been on the plane all afternoon, so I'll sleep for a while and get up to practice later."

Donghuang Taiyi watched his back as he got into the tent, and a word suddenly came to his mind——uninterested.

He looked at the moon for a while, then looked away dully, and then returned to the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Ning Qingming opened his eyes early the next morning in the not-too-glare sunlight, and habitually touched the little golden bell in his neck. Ning Qingming remembered that Donghuang Taiyi needed to retreat for the past few days, so he didn't bother him.

When he came to Taibai Mountain this time, Ning Qingming didn't bring anything, just a few changes of clothes, a tent, and some daily necessities. Because he didn't have much, he only carried a big backpack.

But in addition, he also brought a copy of "Compendium of Materia Medica", and carried out a raid in Taibai Mountain by the way according to the herbs on it.

The ring on the middle finger is not very eye-catching, only a circle of silver, with a low-key shape and no patterns. Ning Qingming looked at the ring for a while, and felt a strange feeling in his heart. Why did he feel that Donghuang Taiyi gave him the ring last night? Something is wrong?

Ning Qingming pursed her lips, suppressed the narcissistic thoughts floating in her heart, cut her fingertips with a blade of grass, and dripped a drop of blood on the ring.

The blood dripping on the ring did not slip off, but was absorbed by the ring. At the same time, Ning Qingming also felt a faint connection with the ring in his mind.

When he saw the space in the ring, he couldn't help but have serious doubts about Donghuang Taiyi's statement that "the ring is not big". The internal area of ​​the ring, which is a hundred times larger than the capital square, is not that big?Ning Qingming understood the term "killing a chicken with a sledgehammer". The ring was given to him in order to let him move all the herbs and even the mountain tops of Taibai Mountain into the ring!

But the complaints belong to the complaints, Ning Qingming is still very grateful to Donghuang Taiyi for his generosity.

With the ring, Ning Qingming would naturally stop carrying a backpack and only keep the "Compendium of Materia Medica" in his hand. Then with a thought, the backpack behind him disappeared and appeared in the ring.

However, Ning Qingming, who wandered around Taibai Mountain for a while, found that holding the "Compendium of Materia Medica" was really useless, and it was useless for him to come to ordinary medicinal materials. A faint aura has already been bred in the world, and Ning Qingming doesn't need to read books at all, just looking for this slight aura to find the medicinal materials.

Throwing a ginseng into the ring casually, Ning Qingming found a small four-leaf clover next to the ginseng. I heard that people who see the four-leaf clover are very lucky, so he took off the four-leaf clover and stood up in a good mood .

At this time, a few footsteps suddenly came from behind, the sound was a bit messy, and one could tell that there were many people.

Ning Qingming turned around and looked back, and found two men and a woman with extremely good looks standing in front of them, followed by a photographer and others carrying a camera.

Although Ning Qingming didn't know the person behind, the three people in front were famous, and they were all responsible for the traffic in the popular entertainment industry.

Ning Qingming didn't speak, and planned to wait for the few people to leave before going another way. First, he didn't chase stars, and second, he was not interested in the outdoor variety shows that such stars participated in. He was only obsessed with picking medicinal materials, and he didn't want to get involved with the few people at all.

However, the facts were the opposite. Ning Qingming was as quiet as a chicken and wanted to wait for a few people to leave first, but the footsteps of the few people seemed to be rooted, watching him without moving a step.

Ning Qingming cast a surprised look, then turned around neatly and was about to leave.

"Wait!" The gentler of the two men spoke first, and he asked politely, "Our compass and locator both have problems. Do you know where there is a water source nearby?"

"Go south for 500 meters, turn left and walk another 200 meters." Ning Qingming replied.

"Thank you." The man thanked politely.

"You're welcome." Ning Qingming glanced over the camera, then turned and left.

What Ning Qingming didn't know was that for enough gimmicks, the crew of the show spent a lot of money to live broadcast in real time. During 24 hours, the cameras would not be turned off even at night, but they would not face the stars' sleeping faces, only To irrelevant places.Because it cannot be cut, this is quite a test of the quality of the star itself and the screenwriter of the program group.

But this live broadcast alone is enough to make the audience interested. There are even many night owls who like to stay up late and watch the dark video with only sound coming out all night. This is the case at night, let alone during the day. The number of viewers who come to watch it is increasing day by day, and this show has also indirectly attracted many celebrities with bad personalities in private. It can be said to be the most dignified and authentic variety show.

It was nicknamed "the star's demon mirror" by the audience.

But Ning Qingming didn't know all of this. As a person who didn't watch variety shows at all, he didn't know that he was exposed to tens of millions of viewers from the moment he appeared.

And as soon as he showed up, the bullet screen of the video on the Internet first flashed——

"This little brother is so handsome!"

"Oh my god, there is such a good-looking little brother on Taibai Mountain! I'm going to travel there!"

"Am I the only one who thinks this little brother looks familiar? It seems like I've seen it somewhere."

"Wait for me if you said you looked familiar, isn't this the little brother from the zoo a few days ago?"

"My god, it's really... under this high-definition camera, the little brother is even more handsome!"

"What is little brother doing in Taibai Mountain? Catching wild animals?"

After a while, the barrage changed again.

"Little brother sees the star so plain...it doesn't look like a zoo worker at all."

"Isn't this the boss of my B University! Damn, this person is indifferent to the confession of the school beauty!"

"Student gods appear upstairs in woc!"

"Ask for it."

"Ask for a fine cut."

Ning Qingming, who left with a few people, didn't know that there were already so many bullets about him on the Internet, and he was still looking for good medicinal materials wholeheartedly.

Ning Qingming, who had been walking all morning, was a little tired, so he found some dry branches to light a fire, and caught a few hares, plucked them by the river, cleaned them, skewered them to the branches of trees, and roasted the rabbits.

He has lived with his grandfather in a small town since he was a child. The southernmost part of the town is a large mountain. There should not be too many small animals such as pheasants and hares in the mountains. Because he likes to eat game, he has also learned how to barbecue with his grandfather since he was a child. His cooking skills are limited to barbecue, and he doesn't know anything else.

When the rabbit meat was roasted until golden, Ning Qingming coated it with a layer of honey, sprinkled some cumin and chili powder on it, turned it over and roasted it, and a unique scent of game drifted to the distance along the wind.

The rabbit meat was roasted, and when Ning Qingming was about to start eating, there were several footsteps not far away.

You don't need to watch to know that Ning Qingming, who met the program group again, didn't even look up. Those people should ignore him and walk away when they see him, right?

But to Ning Qingming's surprise, Sanxing and the staff behind him all stopped and stared at him... the rabbit in his hand.

Ning Qingming put down the rabbit under these scorching gazes, and said hello: "What a coincidence."

This time it was not the gentle male star who spoke, it should be said that before he had time to speak, he was preempted by the only female Yilou: "Handsome guy, what a coincidence, are you rabbit meat? It's so sweet, we are so far away Smell it."

Ning Qingming didn't know what to do, so he nodded politely and asked politely, "Have you guys eaten yet? I still have two rabbits here, do you want them together?"

Sanxing and several staff members nodded sharply, and said implicitly: "You are too polite, if this is the case, then we will not be polite!"

Ning Qingming: "..."

Conscience of heaven and earth, he was just saying something polite, how could anyone take it seriously?

Is this really a person in the entertainment industry who is known as a high EQ?

The author has something to say: Everyone in the entertainment industry: Under the temptation of delicious food, all high EQs are paper tigers