Science Reigns Supreme, The Metaphysical Ancestor's Power Is Infinite

Feng Zhibai, as the sole prophetic spirit born from the natural essence of heaven and earth, has served as a metaphysical ancestor for several millennia since transforming into human form! She has ...

☆238. Chapter 240 You Are Not Fat

Chapter 240 You Are Not Fat

The phone in Feng Zhibai's hand was playing the news.

The picture on the news headline was exactly the scene of several people going out for dinner last night.

In the lens of passers-by, the scene of the whirlwind was particularly grand against the backdrop of music.

If you don't know, you might think something major has happened.

Following the sound, several people looked at her phone screen.

"Um…"

After a long pause, Chen Xiaodao said awkwardly, "Who took this photo? It's so ugly! I have such a handsome face, and it turned out like this!"

"Yeah, who took this photo? Don't you know that girls care most about their image? If it were me, I would be in a bad mood too!"

Old Mi pointed at the screen and pretended to be angry to speak up for the injustice.

Then he changed the subject and comforted her, "They say you look three points fatter on camera, but it's actually the camera that makes you look fatter. You're not fat at all! Girl, health is the most important thing, right?"

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he quietly took Feng Zhibai's phone and quickly turned off the video.

"Don't lie down anymore. Get up and wash up. Director Yan is treating us to dinner. Don't you want to eat hot pot? Let's go to Dakan Mountain to have hot pot with Miss Fang."

"Yes, Miss Feng, let's go eat hot pot?"

Yan Kuan quickly echoed.

Feng Zhibai was in no mood to eat hotpot, so he pulled the quilt over him and said, "I'm not in the mood. You guys go eat. I'm trying to lose weight."

"Why are you trying to lose weight? You're not fat! What's wrong with eating this meal again? Will you gain another two pounds?"

Too lazy to look at Chen Xiaodao, she softened her tone: "Anyway, two pounds of fat won't grow on you."

“Who doesn’t…”

"Okay, stop talking!"

He wanted to retort, but Old Mitou reached out and hit him.

People are already like this. If you say anything more against me, I'm afraid I really won't go to dinner.

Yan Kuan was also somewhat helpless, and asked in a deep voice: "Miss Feng, you really don't want to eat it? I heard from Mr. Gu that their store has a new product, which is only on sale for a short period of time. It's selling like hotcakes. Don't you want to try it?"

After saying that, he secretly gave Gu Yu a look.

Gu Yu immediately understood what Yan Kuan meant, nodding his head up and down, and said in agreement: "Yes, Miss Feng, it's new. It's a two-day event, and the number of copies per day is limited. If we go too late, they may be gone."

Resting her head on the pillow, she heard what the two of them said, her eyebrows moved, and after a while she whispered, "What's the new product? Is it delicious?"

Seeing that people have taken the bait, Gu Yu nodded vigorously: "It's delicious, of course it's delicious! It's the new hand-cut beef and cheese shrimp balls! The hand-cut beef is boiled in the pot for seven seconds, and it's so tender and smooth! The cheese shrimp balls are boiled in three minutes, and the cheese inside can be stretched! It's a super hot seller! Every day..."

"Xiao Kuan Kuan, drive!"

Before he could finish his words, Feng Zhibai threw off the quilt and rushed into the bathroom in his slippers to wash up.

The whole process took less than thirty seconds.

Chen Xiaodao looked at Feng Zhibai's afterimage with a ferocious expression, and looked at Gu Yu and Yan Kuan with admiration.

After all, they are cultured people, and their methods of doing things are different!

“Awesome!”

"No big deal."

Yan Kuan smiled, buttoned his clothes, patted Chen Xiaodao's shoulder and walked out of the bedroom.

Fortunately, they went there early, and when they arrived at Dakan Mountain, they happened to find the last private room!

Fang Ning was ready to queue up, but when he saw them coming, he immediately stopped what he was doing and pushed them into the private room.

When the employees in the store saw Gu Yu, they enthusiastically asked him where he had been these days and whether he had fun.

After returning from the hospital that day, he never came back to work. Every day he ran back and forth between the rented house and Lao Mitou's house.

Gu Yu, who was reborn, had more smiles on his face and less shyness.

I briefly told my friends about my situation and thanked them one by one.

She looked none of her former shyness and timidity.

Fang Ning was busy standing aside, and when he saw Gu Yu like this, his face became more relieved.

That's good, at least he found the direction he wanted to go.

It's much better than staying in this hot pot restaurant and doing the same job day after day with no way out.

"Okay, Gu Yu, stop chatting and quickly take Miss Feng and the others into the private room. We're all family, so you can order your own food, okay?"

Fang Ning smiled generously, his tone full of undeniable joy.

"Okay, thank you Sister Ning!"

A few people chatted and laughed as they entered the private room. Before they even sat down, Feng Zhidao started clamoring to order new dishes.

Yan Kuan said nothing, scanned the code with his mobile phone, and ordered five servings of hand-cut beef, cheese and shrimp balls.

Just when he was about to ask them what they wanted to eat, he looked up and found that he was the only one left in the room.

He put his phone back in embarrassment and ordered more dishes silently.

This meal took quite a long time.

Several people had not had a drop of water since last night, so when the dishes came, they almost started eating in one gulp.

It wasn't until the meal was almost over that Feng Zhibai said in a cowardly tone, "Xiao Kuan Kuan, have there been any suicides by jumping into the Qinghai River recently?"

Yan Kuan had eaten so much that he couldn't eat any more. He was burping and his expression was distorted.

"I've compiled all the case files related to suicides by jumping into the river or mysterious disappearances in recent years. But they can't be taken out of the police station, so if you want to see them, you have to go inside. But the police station has regulations that outsiders cannot enter the archives room without permission."

"How can we check the files from that year?"

Chen Xiaodao rinsed the vegetables in front of him and glanced at Yan Kuan.

He knew that the files Feng Zhibai wanted to retrieve were the information about the water ghosts in the Central Building and the Qinghai River.

He covered his head with his hands as if in pain. "Let's do it tomorrow. Xiangnan will be on duty tomorrow night. I'll turn off the surveillance at night and quietly bring you in. But we have to do it quickly and don't get caught."

"Okay, tomorrow night then."

Old Mi nodded.

Feng Zhibai picked his teeth without any dignity: "Then can you also help me find the files about the Central Building?"

"The dossier on the Central Building?"

"Yes, I heard you right, Central Building, what's going on?"

"The files from the Central Building...are probably quite old, so they're probably hard to find. Also, I heard from the old police officers back then that the cases at the Central Building were rather bizarre, so the files are sealed and may not be found."

Feng Zhibai tilted his head and let out a sigh, "Try your best to find it. What happened in the Central Building back then was definitely not that simple."

"Okay, then I'll go to the police station right away. I'll wait for you outside the police station tomorrow night."

"Um."

After chatting for a few more words, Yan Kuan asked Fang Ning to pay the bill, went back to rest for a while, and then drove Feng Zhibai and the others home.

Gu Yu stayed to reminisce with Fang Ning.

By the time they got home and washed and tidied themselves up, it was already eleven or twelve o'clock.

They went to bed and rested. The next afternoon, if Gu Yu hadn't come, the three of them would not have gotten up until six or seven in the evening.

After tidying up and having a simple dinner, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening when a few of them took a taxi to the Police Headquarters.

There are not many people in the police station at this time, most of them have gone off work.

Yan Kuan was waiting at the door. When he saw them coming, he quickly walked over to greet them.

"Here I come."

I looked back quietly.

His eyes happened to meet Xiangnan, who was drinking coffee with relish in the hall.