Although Rong Ze didn't know what to eat in the end, he still managed to eat most of the three sets

Duck is so delicious!Absolutely must not be wasted.

After eating, Wen Chang chatted with Rong Ze for a while.

"Do you believe in prophetic dreams?" Wen Chang asked seemingly casually.

Rong Ze didn't think this question was weird. Instead, he answered after thinking carefully: "I haven't seen it in my life, but I have heard that some people have this ability. Maybe it's a kind of subconsciousness of the cerebral cortex, maybe it's caused by mental power. of."

Wen Chang saw that he didn't have much resistance to this, so he told Rong Ze about his brother's prophetic dream.

"My brother's foresighted dream came true later." Wen Chang said vaguely.

Rong Ze raised his eyebrows: "Tell me carefully?"

Wen Chang: "..."

He didn't want to talk about his oolong in that exam, but in order to convince Rong Ze, he had to tell the dark history again.

Rong Ze clenched his right fist against his lips, blocking his smile: "That's pretty accurate."

But this smile is too obvious, how could Wen Chang not see it!

He flew onto the sofa, locked Rong Ze's throat with his elbow, and said viciously, "You laughed!"

Rong Ze easily countered the seemingly fierce Wen Chang, and even pressed his hand on the sofa: "What? Do you want to practice now?"

Wen Chang snorted, practice as long as you practice, who is afraid of him!

Although his hand was held, it did not affect Wen Chang's performance.

Of course it wasn't for nothing that he had trained for so long.

Wen Chang concentrated his energy and directly hit his chin with his head. The sudden attack forced Rong Ze to let go of his hand.

After breaking free from the shackles, Wen Chang was eager to try, and his moves were fierce and merciless.

Rong Ze reported teasing him at the beginning, but later he really put his heart into it.

He was amazed in his heart, this speed of progress was really rare.Wen Chang's reaction was very sensitive and his attacking movements were not deformed in the slightest. He even predicted his next second's movements several times.

This hearty sparring finally ended with Wen Chang's failure. His physical strength was already abnormal, but he was still insignificant against the SSS-level Rong Ze, and many attacks seemed inappropriate when they fell on Rong Ze. Does it hurt.

Wen Chang fell on the sofa: "I won't fight anymore, I admit defeat." Sure enough, it was all an illusion that I thought I could beat my boyfriend before.

Rong Ze just became interested, but now he is still a little bit dissatisfied: "Stop fighting? I think you can hold on a little longer."

Wen Chang grabbed his hand as if venting his anger, bit it, and bit down a few times as if grinding his teeth.

Wen Chang bit his cheek until it hurt, and then spat out his boyfriend's hand.

Well, the legion commander's bony hands didn't even leave a shallow tooth mark.

"Are you copper-skinned and iron-boned? Your hands are like iron." Wen Chang didn't realize that his tone seemed to be coquettish.

Rong Ze hadn't seen such a limp boyfriend before, and the flames of war that hadn't subsided just turned into lust and fire.

He looked at Wen Chang's neck, which was lowered and exposed, and his face, which was a little bit rosy because of the strenuous exercise.

Wanted, wanted to take a bite.

Wen Chang raised his eyes.

Rong Ze withdrew his gaze in a bit of embarrassment: "You rest first, I'm going back."

Can't stay.

He will do inappropriate things.

Wen Chang looked confusedly at the background where her boyfriend fled and seemed to leave. He didn't know why the atmosphere was good in the last second, but why in the blink of an eye, the boyfriend ran away as if he saw some scourge.

Is there anything that would scare the SSS Legion Commander?

Oh, yes, stinky fermented bean curd.

But it's been so long, how did Rong Ze react?

Wen Chang didn't know why, so he shrugged.

It doesn't matter, anyway, we'll see each other at night, and we'll see Zai Zai's reaction then.

capital star.

It was another sunny day of vacation, Wen De woke up early in the morning and stretched out his hand to the side to fish, and it was empty.

He woke up startled, opened his eyes and looked around, he was the only one on the empty bed.

Wen De got up and went out to see that his wife was already sitting in the living room having breakfast.

The steaming hot preserved egg and lean pork porridge, steamed steamed buns and pickled mustard, and a greasy fried egg next to it, all the ingredients were sent back by Wen Chang.

"Why did my wife wake up so early? Are you okay today?" He walked over, pulled out a chair and sat beside Zhang Lengshuang.

Zhang Lengshuang stuffed him with a small bun: "Why not, I made an appointment today with the head of the Federal Kenn Consortium to meet with his wife and give a gift along the way. Did you forget? I mentioned it to you before."

Wen De swallowed the bun in his mouth, and before he had time to savor the aroma of the wheat on the bun skin, he hastily proved himself: "How could I forget, but I just didn't remember it all at once." He just forgot.

Zhang Lengshuang is very clear about her husband's virtue, and stuffed him with a bun with a smile: "You eat slowly, I'll go first, tonight I'm going to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Xiaochang's live broadcast. See if he sent it to me, you can do it for me."

Wen De doted on his wife the most: "Okay, okay, go get busy, I promise you will have sweet-scented osmanthus cake at night."

Zhang Lengshuang kissed the side of his face: "Let's go."

She took two bodyguards into the suspension car, and looked at the specific information of the Ken Group on the way.

She is actually familiar with this information, but it is right to be cautious when dealing with collaborators.

Moreover, there has been an invisible cultural barrier between the Empire and the Federation for so many years. Although there is no difference in the development of science and technology between the two sides, there is a considerable difference in the humanities, history and social sciences.

The people of the Empire have always felt that the Federation is lax and evil, and their evil scientists are already known throughout the universe, but at the same time, the people of the Federation think that the Empire is an old fashioned thing, with procrastination and serious administrative corruption.

Both parties have a kind of self-confidence in themselves.

This also caused the networks on both sides to be almost incommunicable, not only because of the barriers of the star network, but also because of the difficulty of cultural integration.

As the first few major consortiums of the Federation, the Ken Consortium has more than just a little bit of influence on the Federation.

The purpose of Zhang Lengshuang's trip is also to finalize the expansion of the Sun newspaper during the chat with the head of the Ken Consortium.

Soon the suspension car arrived at the agreed clearing bar, which will provide all kinds of purified fruit juices. This kind of store can only be enjoyed by a small group of people at the top of the interstellar. Many low-level civilians even listen to Never heard of it.

After all, everything that needs to be done by a purifier is extremely expensive.

Zhang Lengshuang raised her hand, straightened her uncluttered hairstyle, raised a standard smile on her face, and signaled her bodyguard to bring the gift she had prepared and come in with her.

After checking the black card, she successfully entered it, and got to the seat in advance under the guidance of the waiter with a soft smile.

This is one of the buildings with the best views in Capital Star. From the seats, you can see the Royal Hunting Ground and the Royal Palace in the distance.

The person in charge of the Ken Consortium also arrived soon.

Zhang Lengshuang got up, shook hands with a smile and said hello.

Not only the person in charge and his wife came, but also their son who had just grown up.

For this unplanned guest, Zhang Lengshuang did not show any surprise.

"Your child looks really good." Zhang Lengshuang praised politely.

Mr. Ken smiled: "This kid just came from the Federation and said he wanted to see the customs and customs of the empire, so we brought him here with him."

Little Ken looked rebellious, but because his parents were present, he held back.

After a short opening greeting, the adults began to talk about business. Their cooperation progressed smoothly during the conversation. Although Mr. Ken had a tendency to practice Tai Chi, he also clearly expressed his willingness to cooperate and hinted that there were other The company is approaching them, and it is hard to say who will be finalized.

Zhang Lengshuang didn't mean to be affected at all, and still introduced the advantages of The Sun with a smile.

When they were talking about business, Little Ken could listen a little at first, but then he couldn't listen, so he started to look around, first finished the juice in front of him, and then raised his hand to add another glass.

After Zhang Lengshuang saw it, he offered to refill another cup for everyone.

The juice here doesn't look special, but it actually costs [-] stars for a cup.

The taste is the same, but the meaning is extraordinary.

Mr. Ken: "It cost you money."

Zhang Lengshuang: "What's the matter, the most important thing is that the child likes it."

Little Ken: "That's it. I've tasted better food. It's real food, solid, not this liquid drink."

His face was full of arrogance, and he seemed to have no regard for the hospitality of the empire.

Zhang Lengshuang's expression remained unchanged: "Really? What kind of food is that?"

Little Ken: "The meat is very fragrant, and it is an unimaginable joy to bite down."

This is wrong.

Little Ken just arrived in the empire, and he would never eat the food purified by his own son, so how did he eat it in the federation?Is it because the Federation has also produced an SSS psychic with the same ability?

Zhang Lengshuang wrote down this silently, and she wanted to ask again, when she saw Mr. Ken scolding her son: "What are you talking about, there is no such thing in the Federation."

Mr. Ken turned his head and smiled: "He is willing to talk big, don't take it to heart, let's continue talking."

Zhang Lengshuang nodded with a smile. She glanced at Little Ken's expression, with the corners of her mouth down, obviously unconvinced, as if she was very upset that what she said was defined as big talk.

At the end of the conversation, Zhang Lengshuang opened the gift he brought.

"This is a cold-eating rabbit that I bought from someone else. It's still within the shelf life. I hope you like it."

Mr. Ken's pupils shrank for a moment, and he immediately regained his composure: "Thank you very much. We had a very pleasant chat today. I hope that we can continue to discuss cooperation in depth next time we meet."

Zhang Lengshuang smiled and nodded, sent them away and went to pay the bill.

She returned to the private room and sat down, her expression slowly turning cold.

She turned on her light brain and sent a video to the Metropolitan Police Department, which was the whole process of their negotiation just now.All this was faithfully recorded by the brooch on Zhang Lengshuang's chest.

Since she learned that her son was cooperating with the Metropolitan Police Department, she seemed to have nothing to do with the matter. In fact, she went directly to see the responsible police officer Tana.

As a mother, she is far more careful than Wen De.

Her youngest son is the kind of person who seems to be good with everyone, but is actually very lonely.Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Wen Chang to easily agree to cooperate without any threat, even with the country.

Zhang Lengshuang realized right away that Wen Chang's situation was far more complicated and dangerous than what he said!

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