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I'm not afraid of He Wenzhao at all

Lu Min and the others followed Ye Zhiqiu all the way back to their place of residence. Seeing that the doctor gave Ye Zhiqiu a bottle, they said that they were only relieved because they had a cold and a fever: "Since Teacher Ye is ill, let's share the tasks."

"it is good."

"Ms. Qi can cook, so Mr. Qi and I will be responsible for catching fish and shrimp and other ingredients. Mr. Duan and Mr. Sun will light the fire. Let's cook together, is that okay?"

"can."

Ye Zhiqiu fell into a coma, no matter how many 007 called in his head, he didn't respond.

Ye Zhiqiu is a member of the Real World Supernatural Administration, in charge of supernatural events in the northern district, and He Wenzhao in charge of the southern district.

Ever since Ye Zhiqiu joined the Supernatural Administration, he has never had a fever because of a cold—their bureau’s assessment of physical fitness is abnormal, and they challenge the limits of the human body everywhere. As one of the twin stars of the Supernatural Administration, Ye Zhiqiu’s physical fitness is top in the country. Next.

Ye Zhiqiu dreamed of He Wenzhao this time. He Wenzhao is a bit like a father-boyfriend. He cares about food and sleep. He loves to cure Ye Zhiqiu's problem of playing games all night. Disaster is imminent.

In the dream, He Wenzhao's face was stretched long, his eyes were full of anger: "I'm racing again, do I have a long memory? I just forgot my arm again?"

Ye Zhiqiu flinched from being yelled at. Ye Zhiqiu was from Sichuan Province and possessed the good qualities of men in Sichuan Province, such as raking his ears.Ye Zhiqiu's skill tree is very complete, and there are very few things he doesn't know, such as drag racing.

During the several years of working in the Supernatural Administration, Ye Zhiqiu has seen all kinds of gods, ancient beasts, monsters, strange systems, countless traversers, and even watched them fight.

Some supernatural creatures pay more attention to the rules of guests, and don’t cause trouble when they come. Ye Zhiqiu often serves delicious food and drinks, and talks about the rules of survival in the real world. Everyone lives under proper control, and it’s convenient for each other. Hello, everyone. good.

Some supernatural creatures don't treat this world as human beings, and wantonly kill them, so they have to be captured alive or killed on the spot, so as not to lose their lives.

Catch them and it's hard not to go racing.

Ye Zhiqiu is a racing geek, as we all know, he has a big addiction to food.

The last time Ye Zhiqiu was driving too fast to catch a fast-running beast, he didn't have time to brake, the whole car slammed into the beast, knocking the beast to the ground, the airbag popped up, breaking Ye Zhiqiu's bullet .

He Wenzhao didn't give him a good face for a long time, and prepared a notebook with sarcasm:

"The All-Psychic Administration only knows that you, an old man, can drive, right? Can you take a look at your report card that you have never failed in racing? Finding someone who can race with you can waste a few seconds?"

"Director Ye, I'm interviewing you to catch a speed-type monster. What are your considerations for sending yourself, a person who can't drive a car? Which case in the past gave you such a whimsical inspiration?"

Ye Zhiqiu was so annoyed that his head got dizzy, and he kicked him: "Is it endless?! You can talk about it."

But generally speaking, he really didn't dare to provoke He Wenzhao.He Wenzhao holds the power over the kitchen at home, and can decide whether Ye Zhiqiu will eat big fish and meat tonight, or porridge and side dishes, whether he will eat the stewed bone he loves, or the bitter gourd he hates.

Ye Zhiqiu was depressed: a man who can't cook but likes to eat has no right to speak.

He Wenzhao glared at him: "Why are you racing this time?"

Ye Zhiqiu covered his face, not daring to speak.It was the unlucky beast from last time. The person guarding it made an accidental mistake and let the beast run away. It was a coincidence that the beast ran to the place where Ye Zhiqiu was. He called Ye Zhiqiu and asked Ye Zhiqiu to stand by. If the beast wants to run away, Ye Zhiqiu doesn't have to worry about it, the others will come right away.

The leader emphasized twice that Ye Zhiqiu should not be allowed to go racing, but once it didn't work. This habitual racing offender from the Supernatural Administration has a deep love for racing.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't take this sentence seriously at all, it's just a beast, if he catches it once, he can catch it a second time.This bastard beast made him forced to listen to He Wenzhao's ramblings for half a month, and he had to be caught and dealt with severely in order to get rid of the hatred in his heart.

What's more, he doesn't think his drag racing skills are poor.

After all, there is no man in the world who admits that he plays games, and naturally no man thinks that he is poor in drag racing.

Ye Zhiqiu drove after him non-stop, and the car almost flew up when the accelerator was pressed to the bottom.

This means that when he wants to brake suddenly, it takes a little bit of effort.

So Ye Zhiqiu fell into the pit twice, and dropped himself here tragically.

He felt very ashamed and didn't dare to show it.Of course, the most important thing is that since the last time he broke his bone while racing, He Wenzhao let him know that if Ye Zhiqiu dares to race alone in the future, just wait.

He Wenzhao knocked on his watch, suppressed his anger and asked, "Speak!"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't dare to say anything, he stretched out his thumb and index finger, made a small gap, and explained in a low voice: "A little accident."

He Wenzhao: "A small accident?"

"It's really a small accident," Ye Zhiqiu said in a blunt and righteous way, "I'm all here to protect the residents from the beasts."

He Wenzhao didn't bother to talk to him, so he took a step forward.

Ye Zhiqiu immediately took a step back: "Don't come over."

He Wenzhao didn't care, and walked towards Ye Zhiqiu with big strides.

"Ah—" Ye Zhiqiu sat up abruptly, his forehead covered with dense sweat.

"Host, you're awake!" 007 happily circled in his head: "Host, you've been in a coma for more than two hours. I happen to have something to tell you."

Ye Zhiqiu was still in shock, first slowly glanced at his hand, holding a bottle in his hand, the liquid was almost running out, then slowly looked around, the room facilities were clear at a glance, it was still that simple mobile house, Ye Zhiqiu exhaled lightly, scared died.

"Host, what did you dream about?"

Ye Zhiqiu wiped off his sweat: "I dreamed about my lover."

007 asked cautiously: "Then why are you so scared?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked around like a thief: "I was racing secretly, and something happened. I dreamed that he was coming to clean me up."

007 was silent for a moment, "Host, are you afraid of him?"

Ye Zhiqiu immediately raised his head and raised his chest: "Impossible! How could I be afraid of him! You don't understand my status in the family at all! I always say the same thing!"

"Oh, I understand." 007 said, "Host!"

"Ok?"

"If you will face a very scary event in the future, and you are unable to change the occurrence of this event, would you want to know in advance?" 007 asked.

"No." Ye Zhiqiu flatly refused, "If it can't be changed, then it's better not to predict it in advance, and worry for nothing."

"Okay." 007 said.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly remembered: "By the way, what were you going to tell me just now? What's the matter?"

007 said: "It's okay, do you want to go out and see the achievements of your companions?"

"Go and have a look." Ye Zhiqiu still remembered that he was paid, and doing things with money was Ye Zhiqiu's principle.

After the bottle was finished, Ye Zhiqiu pulled out the needle by himself. When he got up, a thought flashed through Ye Zhiqiu's mind. After 007's words, he probably wanted to tell him that He Wenzhao was coming to him to settle the score.

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head, trying to shake the water out of his head. How could He Wenzhao come? He has always been the number one in the country in drag racing assessments. Anyone who has a car accident in the world, he can't be in a car accident.

But what if He Wenzhao really came?

Ye Zhiqiu got goose bumps from this guess.

impossible!Impossible!

Ye Zhiqiu's fever hadn't gone away, his body was still a little weak, and he felt like collapsing as soon as his feet touched the ground, so he reluctantly got up and wandered around to find his colleagues.

Duan Weiyong and Sun Gengyi were the first to catch the eye. The two were squatting facing each other, with a piece of wood with a hole in the middle. Duan Weiyong was holding a wooden stick and desperately turning around.

"It's very strenuous." Sun Gengyi was sweating profusely, he and Duan Weiyong walked around non-stop for almost two hours, not to mention a fire, not even a spark.

Duan Weiyong didn't answer, but judging from the sweat dripping from his forehead, he must be very tired.

"I don't know how those people in the Desert Island Survival Variety Show did it." Sun Gengyi was disappointed: "More than half of the morning has passed, and the fire has not yet started. When Teacher Lu and Teacher Qi come back, they can't even cook. "

Sun Gengyi squinted his eyes and discussed with the cameraman: "Teachers, we have been filming for two hours, and the material is almost enough."

The cameraman said: "There is still a lack of a fire scene."

"Do you teachers smoke?" Sun Gengyi took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and distributed one to the photographers one by one, "Teachers, let's discuss it."

A photographer took the cigarette, pinned it behind his ear, and did not light it: "Want to borrow a light?"

Sun Gengyi chuckled: "The shot that was short of fire, we have a spark, let's edit it later, what do you think?" Sun Gengyi discussed with a few elder brothers: "It's too early to count on us to make fire. It's only noon, the fire won't start, how to film and cook, we can't delay the effect of the show because of this, can we?"

Sun Gengyi took the cigarette from the photographer's ear and brought it to his mouth: "Do you think it makes sense?"

The photographer smiled and nodded at him.

"Is it convenient for you?" Sun Gengyi asked.

Ye Zhiqiu paused, "Are they drilling wood to make fire?"

"Yes." 007 said.

"Yeah, Teacher Ye is here," Sun Gengyi saw Ye Zhiqiu: "Is Teacher Ye better?"

"It's much better. Is there anything I can do?" Ye Zhiqiu planned to do his part as a guest.

Seeing that his face was still sick, Sun Gengyi waved his hands again and again: "Teacher Ye, go back and rest."

"Who are you?" Ye Zhiqiu had no intention of going back.

Sun Gengyi signaled: "Light the fire, we have built it for more than two hours, and the fire hasn't started yet." Sun Gengyi said frankly: "If we don't light it again, I'm afraid it will delay cooking."

Ye Zhiqiu came over and squatted aside to study. Duan Weiyong was only less than ten centimeters away from him, and both of them could feel each other's breath. It was rare for Duan Weiyong to say something human: "Is it better?"

The author says:

Ye Zhiqiu: I'm not afraid of He Wenzhao at all, really, I'm a dog who lied to you.

贺闻昭：求收藏呀-感谢在2022-05-2707:41:34-2022-05-2716:52:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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