From the realm of self-cultivation, I brought back the sect

After Ye Yangyang received the courier, he opened it.There are two couriers in total, one is a small package of nine yuan and nine free shipping, and the other is a formal package bought at a normal price.

Ye Yangyang didn't care about the nine yuan and nine free shipping, so he picked it up and put it away.She boiled the beans from the store she bought first, and the soy milk was quite fragrant.

Ye Yangyang is a generous person. He shared a cup of cooked soy milk with each of his colleagues, and the soy milk was finished before he walked out of his office.

"It's delicious, do you have any more?"

Just as Ye Yangyang was about to say that he was out of beans, he suddenly thought that he still had a courier.

"Also, wait for me."

There are many types of beans for nine yuan and nine free shipping, including black beans, soybeans, corn kernels, and black sesame.Ye Yangyang sorted it out, and found that the amount of singles was too small, so he didn't bother at all, and poured them all together, soaked his hair, and beat him.

Because of the addition of black sesame and black beans, the soy milk produced is much lower than the milky yellow color of the cup just now.

Through the soybean milk machine, Ye Yangyang's expression turned ugly.It doesn't matter if you drink it yourself, as long as it looks ugly.But it would be embarrassing if it was for others to eat.

Other people's soy milk is white and white, and the color is bright and clean.The soy milk she made was black and stuffy, with a layer of unsettled black sesame powder floating on the surface.

"Dark cooking. It's kind of disgusting..." In all fairness, Ye Yangyang, a patient with severe color control, didn't want to drink it himself, and if he had known earlier, he wouldn't have mixed such mixed things into it.

However, colleagues who played well have already come over with cups.The atmosphere in their office is very lively, and they usually have something to share, and they don't hide their secrets.

Ye Yangyang said embarrassedly to everyone: "The appearance is a bit difficult, so let's make it up."

Ye Yangyang was too embarrassed to pour it out, but they did it themselves.Everyone looked at the dark color and resisted.How is this the same as drinking poison...

But I brought all the cups myself, if I don't drink it, I will lose face.This time everyone was more reserved, and everyone only poured half full for themselves.

But the moment it was poured into the cup, a fresh and natural aroma of grains filled the whole space.

"smell good."

This rich but not boring grain fragrance makes people feel like they have returned to the days in the countryside.During the harvest season, it is full of the fragrance of rice.

When the first wave of rice is dried and hulled, the farmers will cook the first pot of porridge and the first bucket of rice.The aroma of freshly cooked rice cannot be imitated by even the most expensive rice in the supermarket.

It is a natural and original fragrance.

Many people no longer experience this experience.But now, a cup of dark soy milk brought back their childhood memories.

The aroma lures them to the first sip.

Then there is no stopping.

"Oh! It's delicious! It tastes so rich and fragrant. It's the best soy milk I've ever had. I want to buy some fried buns. Fried and soy milk are a perfect match."

"Really?" Ye Yangyang himself was the least convinced.

She felt that her colleagues drank her stuff, so she was embarrassed to say no, so she could only bite the bullet and praise her.She really squeezed it casually, and put it in a pot in a mess.

"It's not as good as you say."

"It's really good. Where did you buy the soymilk machine? The soymilk you squeeze is really good."

"The ratio of soy milk is also pretty good. It's such a mess and mixed together, and it has a unique flavor. What kind of beans did you put in it? I'll try it when I go back."

Everyone talked at once.It just didn't occur to anyone that it might be a bean variety issue.

Everyone defaults that this bean should be the same bean as the soy milk that was squeezed just now.The pot just now tasted delicious with ordinary soy milk, but the dark one must be a matter of proportioning.

Ye Yangyang told everyone that he didn't know the so-called bean ratio, and he was very confused. Is it really a bean ratio problem?

Does she match well?Don't you just put whatever you buy, just put it in and squeeze it out...

The next day, everyone who went home to experiment came back to complain.

"Yangyang's soy milk is so delicious. It's good for your health after drinking it. After I went back, the two anger acne on my face disappeared. I don't feel constipated anymore."

"It's good, but I can't imitate it. When I went back yesterday, I made a pot myself according to Yangyang's ratio. Bah, I can't drink it at all. My husband said I was mixing cement and it tasted like lime water. .”

"Me too. It's black and lumpy. My mother said it was pot water. My soya-bean milk maker is the same as Xiaoye's."

Someone said weakly: "Could it be neither the problem of soy milk nor the problem of proportioning?"

"what is that……"

"Maybe it's just that the beans are of good quality. Where do you buy your beans, Xiaoye?"

"On the Internet, it's a certain treasure store." Ye Yangyang took out his mobile phone and rummaged for them, and found the store with free shipping for nine yuan and nine, "this store is quite expensive, but the new store has a nine yuan nine trial outfit event , I just gave it a try.”

"Send me the link, and I'll buy it too. Wow, the poster is so handsome. Did you hire a professional model?"

"No way. It seems to be the guy in the store... I asked the customer service."

"The guy looks a bit like someone I know... Look closely, he looks like the chairman."

"No way, let me take a look... Oh, really! If you look closely, you really look like the chairman."

A few people were gossiping, and suddenly felt a concentrated gaze behind them.Ye Yangyang turned his head inadvertently, and was so frightened that the phone fell out and fell at Ning Cheng's feet.

Ye Yangyang broke out in a cold sweat. Although it was lunch break, he openly chatted with his colleagues about shopping in the office. Fortunately, he just happened to talk about the chairman of the board.

Don't want to do it yet?

Ye Yangyang trembled.The general manager is the eldest son of the chairman, and he handles most of the company's affairs.It seemed that something happened at home before, and the chairman came out to preside over a period of work and beat up the general manager.

Everyone was discussing whether the chairman was going to hand things over to others, but in less than two or three weeks, the authority fell back.

The chairman has four children.

The eldest is working in the company, the third and fourth are young and still in college, and the second who has graduated long ago has never appeared in the company.

There are rumors within the company that the second child is not favored.The deeper news is that the second child is not in good health and is almost always on medical treatment, so it is unlikely that he will come out to inherit the company.

Therefore, most people think that the general manager has basically secured the top spot in the Ning family in the future.

Ye Yangyang was also very afraid of this heir.Uneasy, seeing his mobile phone under the general manager's feet, he wanted to pick it up but dared not.

Help!

At this time, she saw that the general manager, who was always strict in discipline, bent down and picked up her mobile phone.Ning Cheng held the phone, his eyes fell on the farmer poster on the screen.

Ye Yangyang didn't dare to make a sound, until the phone screen turned black, Ye Yangyang said weakly:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ning, I dropped my phone at your feet."

"Yes." Ning Cheng handed the phone to Ye Yangyang, turned and left.

After he left, everyone gathered behind Ye Yangyang to tease and envy: "Is the general manager interested in you? I also picked up the phone for you personally, and didn't put it away. Tsk tsk."

Only Ye Yangyang himself thinks otherwise.

"The general manager is just picking up the phone, where are you thinking?" In fact, Ye Yangyang was still very disturbed.

"When have you ever seen the general manager be so approachable and pick up the mobile phone for others? It must be interesting to you. Is it not interesting to you, is it because he is interested in the beans on your mobile phone? The general manager's family is so rich, how many beans are interested? There's nothing to be concerned about."

"Maybe it's like that..." Ye Yangyang murmured, speaking words that only she could hear and understand.The general manager's gaze just now was obviously just looking at the phone screen.

And it's scary.

Made her shudder.

Ning Cheng returned to the general manager's office and immediately locked the door.His eyes gradually turned sinister.

Isn't the second child on the cover?

Life is so hard, I can't forgive you if you fell off a cliff and rushed into a river...

"Hehe. Why is dad so partial..." If he hadn't accidentally seen a will from his dad, he would never have believed that his dad was so partial.

The sick man got half of the company's shares.Why?Obviously, he has worked hard in the company for so many years, and the company is his hard work.

Whatever that sick man has done, he can't even live a good life.Maybe one day he will die before his father.

Ning Cheng was very dissatisfied.So the second child's car fell under the cliff.There is no chance of survival in a place like that, almost everyone thinks so.

They all felt that they must die.

Ning Cheng sneered.

"Since everyone thinks you are dead, then die well and don't appear in front of everyone again."

Ning Cheng closed the treasure store he found, and the address of the store, and called someone.

Beep beep, after hanging up three times in a row, the call finally got through.

"I'm going to let him die a second time."

Ning Cheng said harshly.

Ning Yansheng now holds three positions concurrently.

One, the chef of the Wan Yao Sect. (Chitose's exclusive small stove)

Two, hard gardeners. (I didn't expect that he could also be a glorious teacher, teaching people to read and write. No matter how possible, Ning Yansheng would never choose this profession in his life. These students are too stupid!)

Three breeders (professional chicken farmers, chicken daddy.)

Chicken Treasure is very attached to Ning Yansheng, and almost regards Ning Yansheng as its mother chicken.

Wherever Ning Yansheng went, he chirped and chirped every day.The crows will feed back and feed Ning Yansheng with worms and earthworms.

One day, when Ning Yansheng found a big fat caterpillar in his lunch box, he was so angry that he wanted to pluck all the feathers from Ji Bao.

Feeling the anger from the mother chicken, Ji Bao skillfully and naturally drilled himself at the only boss present who had the status to control the audience.

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp!"

Chitose tried very hard to understand.Jiujiujiu translates to Daddy Daddy saving me and Mommy hitting me.

Chitose also wanted to pluck the hair on the spot.

Help!I'm not your dick!dad!dad!

He is not your dick!mom!mom! !