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The ancients said, if you are rich, don't forget each other.

Xiang Shen has always felt that he only needs to be responsible for playing the role of holding the big brother's thighs, riding the wind when necessary, flying chickens and dogs to the sky, and foxes pretending to be tigers.

Commonly known as lying down and winning.

And after meeting Ying Sheng, he became even more determined in this idea.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is his destined dog... Ah no, he is a nobleman.

——But now it seems that Xiang Shen himself is the dog who will become rich and powerful in the future!

Holding his optical brain in his hands, Xiang Shen stared at the tens of thousands of attention data on it overnight, and he was so happy from ear to ear: "I made back my meal money, and I made tens of thousands more! Your Highness, I'm going to post it!" !"

Today was the weekend, and there were no classes at school, so he got up early, so he simply handed in all the self-criticisms of the two of them together.

It was a beautiful spring outside, but this master didn't know why, so he had to come to his place to stay, and he called it "take a short rest".At this moment, he is lying on the sofa with his long legs bent, his eyes closed, and resting his mind.

Hearing the good news to Shen Xizi, he opened his eyes and snorted lightly: "It's just a little money, I see you're happy, you're promising." But as he spoke, there was a faint smile in his eyes.

"Your Highness, you have lived in the temple for a long time, and you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are." Xiang Shen shook his head, "There are too many places to spend money. As the saying goes, a half-baby eats a poor old man. If I can eat something like me, several fathers probably support it." Sorry, you still have to rely on yourself."

This live broadcast not only won him tens of thousands of attention and a small amount of money, but also established his reputation as an anchor in the food court of Xingwang.The rapid rise of a newcomer is always eye-catching, no, there are a bunch of red dots jumping in the news list.

And after he opened the authority halfway, many people recorded and reposted the screen, and followers came in droves.

Early this morning, there have been many anchors who use the name of "barbecue" to attract viewers.

It's a pity that the finished products are basically in shape but not in spirit, the heat is not in place, and the seasoning is not well prepared. The salt is thrown on the table in a hurry, and the taste is not good at all.

The viewers didn't buy it after trying it a few times, and expressed bad reviews one after another, and the anchors were also surprised-what went wrong?Is it just because there is no secret seasoning?

But Xiang Shen felt that it wasn't exactly.

More importantly, the most important thing about live barbecue is timing!

Xiang's famous saying: High-end ingredients often only appear quietly in the dead of night.

"I think it's better to strike while the iron is hot," he said to Ying Sheng enthusiastically, "Before the heat is over, I'll do another live broadcast tonight, how about it?"

However, before he could wait for Ying Sheng's answer, a reminder flashed up in his brain.

【Xiao Xiang, it's the end of the month, come to Dragon Palace with Ah Sheng tonight. ——by Your Majesty the Dragon King”]

The phrase "Xiao Xiang" was very spiritual, and Xiang Shen suddenly had the illusion that he had returned to the era of social animals and was being lectured by a leader holding a porcelain mug.

"Your Majesty asked you to go back to the Dragon Palace," Xiang Shen said, "but what does this have to do with the end of the month? Is there any activity in the Dragon Palace at the end of the month?"

How to make it the same as the limited-time panic buying in supermarkets.

Ying Sheng's expression was not very good, but he just closed his eyes again and said calmly, "It's nothing to do, it's just a routine physical examination."

"Medical examination?"

Xiang Shen tilted his head: "That's right, you are a prince with a high status, regular physical examination is still very necessary."

"Your status?" Ying Sheng let out a mocking voice from his nose.

What a joke, he thought.

Xiang Shen understood the point of his anger, but he knew that the cat must be stroked along its fur when it exploded: "Okay, then, when you come back, Your Highness, I will make you milk tea."

"……milk tea?"

"Yes, milk tea, a kind of fat house happy water that is no less than cola. There are many varieties, the one with balls inside is pearl milk tea, the one with soft yellow jelly is pudding milk tea, and the one with transparent small strips It’s coconut milk tea. I like the classic bubble tea best, but the others are good too.”

After finishing speaking, Xiang Shen remembered that Ying Sheng might not even know what Coke is, so he couldn't help sighing: "The people of Zulongxing are living in too much poverty."

Although it is good for keeping in shape, if he is allowed to eat cold sashimi and vegetable salad three times a day for decades, he might as well hang himself with a belt now.

In life, only food and love can live up to it!

Xiang Shen has decided that he wants to share what he has learned in his life with the people of the whole universe, so that everyone in the world can experience the joy of delicious food!

Ying Sheng looked at the boy in front of him with a bewildered face and suddenly cheered up. He ran back to the house, took out a pen and paper that he didn't need except for writing a self-criticism, and began to memorize things quickly.

While memorizing it, he muttered, as if chanting a mantra:

"Barbecue get, when milk tea is in progress, there are grilled cold noodles, pancakes, fried rice cakes, teppanyaki...and, and...by the way, hot pot!"

Alas, the saliva is three thousand feet, and the fate seems to be long.

The light brain lit up just right again.

[Xiao Xiang, remember that you have to come with me too. ——by His Majesty the Dragon King]

Xiang Shen: "..."

Fine.

*———*———*

Before the last ray of light in the sky dissipated, Ying Sheng and Xiang Shen stepped into the gate of the Dragon Palace side by side.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince quickly left with his entourage, Xiang Shen stared at his back, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, sit down quickly!"

The enthusiastic His Majesty walked over quickly, took his hand, and said the exact same lines as when they first met.

Not even the rising pitch changed.

But Xiang Shen was still very flattered, feeling like he was personally received by a national leader in his previous life: "Your Majesty, what do you want me to do?"

Dragon King: "It's nothing, I just want to talk to you about Ah Sheng. I've been busy with state affairs these days, so I haven't paid much attention to him. You are the closest to him, so I want to hear your opinion. Ah Sheng ……how are things?"

Oh, Xiang Shen understood, it turned out that it was because of the old father's worry.

He cleared his throat, and said solemnly, "His Royal Highness has performed very well recently, keeping himself safe and making great progress, which is worthy of praise."

"..." The Dragon King seemed to choke on him.

"Then, that's fine."

He still wanted to say something, but an attendant had already trotted over from outside, pressed his ear, and whispered something quickly.

Xiang Shen was curious to see that after the attendant straightened up, the Dragon King's eyes, which were already big enough, widened a bit.

...It's kind of scary, to be honest.

He always felt that Ying Sheng's appearance should have followed his mother's. Although the Dragon King looks quite upright, he is definitely not handsome.

Ying Sheng's handsome has a slight sense of femininity. If he wears ancient costumes, he will definitely be at the level of a scheming beauty and a big boss.

Although it sounded like a second grader, Xiang Shen couldn't find a better word to describe the innate arrogance of His Highness the Crown Prince.

Maybe it was too obvious that he was in a daze, so the Dragon King said: "Xiao Xiang, the employees of our Dragon Palace have free physical examination items, do you want to experience it? It just so happens that your species is rare, and you can be regarded as an ancestor dragon star creature." The library is rich with information."

Xiang Shen: "..."

This is said as if I am some kind of endangered rare creature who wants to contribute to the reproduction of the population.

But of course he is happy with this kind of public medical examination project: "That will be troublesome."

Xiang Shen was taken to the underground of the Dragon Palace, an underground base with a particularly sci-fi style. He was dazzled by various reagents, equipment and full-screen data streams for unknown purposes.There is also a group of elite scientists in white coats who gather together to study advanced topics that he can't even understand the topics.

"It's amazing," he looked left and right, admiring as he walked, "Ancestral Dragon Star is indeed the most powerful planet in the universe."

The Dragon King who came together was very proud: "That is, our Ancestral Dragon Star people have always been the best."

He beckoned and called two white coats. They brought Xiang Shen to a table, scanned him back and forth several times with an instrument, and entered a large string of data on the console.

Xiang Shen stood alone on the stage, watching the researchers below staring at him with shining eyes, and the hair on his back was straight.

Could it be that he has some rare disease in the world?

"Your Majesty!" A white coat stumbled over and yelled, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."

The Dragon King turned pale in shock: "What happened to Ah Sheng?"

The researcher trembled and shed tears: "We are saved, Your Majesty, we are saved!"

The Dragon King took a deep breath: "Really?! Tell me quickly, how can I save you!"

The researcher wiped away tears with his sleeve, pointed at Shen with a confused face and shouted:

"He is the antidote for His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Xiang Shen: "???"

"No, what do you mean?" He felt as if he couldn't understand people's words, "What do you mean saved? Is something wrong with Ying Sheng?"

"no!"

The bare-chested young man strode out of the aisle with anger on his face. He violently tore off the monitoring sticker on his body, and held hands with Xiang Shen to take him away.

"Hey, Your Highness, wait a minute," said Xiang Shen stumbled, "Your Majesty and the others are still over there!"

"Leave them alone!"

Ying Sheng stopped and turned around, but he didn't let go of Xiang Shen's hand.

He stared at the researchers, his eyes were bloodshot and his voice was hoarse: "Don't move him, do you hear me?"

His Royal Highness tightly gripped the hands of the people beside him, and even the joints began to turn white. The force was so great that it was as if he was trying to melt something into the flesh and blood.

Xiang Shen was startled, but before he could think about it, the Dragon King sighed and said, "Ah Sheng, how could I do such a thing."

He walked up to Xiang Shen, and regardless of Ying Sheng's guarded expression, he invited sternly: "Mr. Xiang, there are some things that we have to tell you. Do you mind having a barbecue together? I heard about it in Dragon Palace, yours Good workmanship."

"..."

Xiang Shen blinked and smiled.

"Okay." He said briskly.