Chapter 39 Cooking (please add it to your collection, please vote for recommendations)
Even if Cao Yanhua from the headquarters met him, he would still give him three points of thin noodles.
He learned from Professor Wang how powerful Fang Shiming was, and hoped to maintain cooperation with him and contract the ghost business near Dachang City.
He and Fang Shiming have known each other for a long time, maybe there will be some unexpected gains?
He said to his younger brother again: "Forget it, I will call him personally."
After saying that, he walked out of the villa and took out his mobile phone to dial.
In the office on the top floor of Ping An Building.
Fang Shiming was drinking tea and chatting with Mr. Fei. Today, many evil spirits entered the account. Both of them were very happy. Fang Shiming told Mr. Fei that if the company’s performance could improve further, he would reward Fei. There is always a bad ghost, a dead ghost.
“Dingle bell~! Dingle bell~!”
Suddenly a clear cell phone ringtone rang in the office.
Fang Shiming casually took out a phone from his pocket. This was his personal phone. Only a handful of people knew his contact information. Nowadays, if anyone wants to contact him, they usually use the dedicated phone number in his circle of friends.
When he saw the caller ID, Fang Shiming had a surprised expression on his face.
Wang Xiaoming’s younger brother—Wang Xiaoqiang.
"Mr. Fang, let me get out of the way."
With that said, Mr. Fei was about to get up.
"No need, he's Professor Wang's younger brother. I trust you."
Mr. Fei sat opposite and drank tea.
“Hello, I’m Fang Shiming.”
“Brother Ming, I’m Xiaoqiang. I wonder if you have time tomorrow? Can you make an appointment to meet me? I have something I want to talk to you about. Let’s talk.”
As soon as Fang Shiming finished speaking, Wang Xiaoqiang’s voice came from the phone.
"Let's make an appointment to have dinner together at noon tomorrow." Fang Shiming looked at the schedule and found that he had more than two hours of free time at noon.
"Brother Ming, I'll fly there tomorrow and call you when I get there. It's been a long time since I've had Dajing City's specialties." Wang Xiaoqiang's lazy voice came.
Fang Shiming calmly put down the phone in his hand. He said, "Wang Xiaoqiang asked me to meet you, what's the matter?"
Mr. Fei picked up the teapot, filled him with tea, and said, "I guess he's asking us to do something. Back then, his brother was a good friend. When we were in the circle, he would come here every now and then to fight against Qiu Feng. Now, it’s hard for him to force his way into the headquarters.” After that, he refilled his cup of tea.
“He even took away a finger from our research room at that time, hehe.”
Maybe the original owner would care about that kind of garbage, but he didn't say anything, just drank tea silently.
"Ha."
"Ouch."
At night, Fang Shiming started his sword training career with an ordinary samurai sword of the same weight as the Oni Katana.
A series of beautiful arcs are completed in his hands. He performs difficult movements, reducing the complexity of some martial arts to simplicity, and practicing real killing skills.
The moves are wide open and close, overwhelming people with force.
All the wooden stakes in the training ground were chopped off, but the blades were still as sharp as ever.
Sheath the sword. Fang Shiming walked out of the training ground and started taking a shower and sleeping.
12 o'clock sharp in the morning of the second day.
A group of people in suits and ties appeared downstairs in Ping An Building. The leader was dressed like a rich young man. It was Wang Xiaoqiang who called yesterday.
Wang Xiaoqiang was picking up his cell phone to dial a number when he met Fang Shiming coming downstairs, holding a pale little girl beside him.
Holy shit, when Wang Xiaoqiang saw this scene, his scalp suddenly felt numb. This is definitely a fierce ghost. What does Fang Shiming mean by this? When he looked at Fang Shiming, he realized that his expression was normal, but there was a kitchen knife stuck in his chest...
What he didn't know was that Mimiko had just appeared strangely next to Fang Shiming. It seemed that Mr. Fang's happy days were over.
"Brother Ming, hurry up and collect your magical powers. How can we go to dinner if you take this with you."
Wang Xiaoqiang said cautiously.
Fang Shiming lifted Mimiko up and let her sit on his shoulders and neck with her legs spread apart. He said expressionlessly: "Let's go, do you think I want to do this?"
Wang Xiaoming had no choice but to follow He went up, followed by a group of younger brothers.
"Pfft."
Fang Shiming pulled out the kitchen knife stuck in his chest. Strangely, no blood flowed out. He handed the kitchen knife back to Mimiko on his head.
Mimiko took the kitchen knife, grabbed Fang Shiming's head, and fed him a candy ball mouth to mouth.
It was a basic operation for Fang Shiming, but everyone in the Xiaoqiang Club behind was frightened.
Wang Xiaoqiang didn’t show any emotion on his face, but he was panicking in his heart. It was the first time in my life to eat with ghosts.
A few minutes later, Fang Shiming chose an island restaurant.
After ordering the food, Fang Shiming placed the girl on his head next to him, who stared at Wang Xiaoqiang and others with an unkind expression.
Put the kitchen knife on the table and kneel down on the tatami elegantly.
But Fang Shiming was sitting next to him with a golden sword.
Wang Xiaoqiang sat across from him awkwardly, not daring to look at Mimiko.
"Brother Ming, this is a little gift from my brother." After Wang Xiaoming finished speaking, several sturdy men behind him took out twenty gold boxes.
"Xiaoqiang, you're so polite. If you have anything to say, just tell me. If you can help, I'll help." Fang Shiming's eyes lit up when he saw the box, but his expression did not change at all.
"I came here this time to buy the "ghost meat" of the fierce ghosts in the circle of friends. I hope it will be convenient for Brother Ming. These more than 20 ghosts will be treated as meeting gifts."
After saying that, he looked at everyone, and everyone in the club walked out of the room.
"No problem, the skeleton on your body is just right for that fierce ghost. That ghost also has a ghost realm, but your skeleton may not be able to suppress it." Fang Shiming picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks and ate it. stand up.
Wang Xiaoqiang learned from Professor Wang that the person in front of him knew far more about Li Gui than he did, so he had to humble himself and ask Fang Shiming.
"Brother Ming, what do you mean?"
"I can make the ghost flesh appear in a state of death. The death state is the state of the skeleton ghost in your body, but why should I help you."< br>
Wang Xiaoqiang was a little anxious, this was a matter of life and death, and he had many enemies, not to mention Ye Feng, who was a thorn in his heart.
Ye Feng relied on the ghost fangs and ghost shrouds to dominate Wang Xiaoqiang.
“Plop.”
Wang Xiaoqiang knelt down directly to Fang Shiming, which surprised Fang Shiming.
"You don't have to do this. I don't want more from you. Just give me ten more B-level ghosts."
Wang Xiaoqiang said: "It's just that I won't be able to gather these fierce ghosts for a while."
"It's okay, I'll help you control it first, and you can pay it back slowly." Fang Shiming chatted while eating.
"Ahem."
Mimiko coughed, and Fang Shiming's originally cheerful expression changed drastically. He gently picked it up, and a bottle of high-pressure spray appeared out of thin air in his hand, and began to rescue it. Mimiko.
Wang Xiaoqiang looked confused, what happened to Fang Shiming? Then I saw the little female ghost picking up the kitchen knife on the table.
Then he saw a knife stuck under Fang Shiming's ribs.
Then Mimiko rose up in the air and fed Fang Shiming a red candy ball mouth to mouth. (End of this chapter)