Chapter 393: Extending an Olive Branch
"Just say what you want to say, don't make that expression."
"Sister, has my mental state deteriorated recently?" Fang Ping asked with some concern.
Mrs. Eyre: ...
"Have you been drinking the spirit warming liquid recently? How many times a day? Have you gone with them to the mecha and play holographic mecha PK?"
"How could this be avoided?" Fang Ping said, "No one in the entire retirement group, except Lao Tie, could do this."
"Don't change the subject. Is my condition getting worse?"
Fang Ping was nervous.
Mrs. Eyre sighed.
Fang Ping became even more nervous.
"No, only one thing." Mrs. Al said this countless times, "You are all old, and as you get older, your health will get worse."
Moreover, because they overdraw more potential and suffer more injuries when they are young, the speed of their degeneration will be much faster than that of ordinary people.
Therefore, you need to quit some things, start drinking spiritual nourishing liquid, and receive healing spiritual power from a spiritual healer on a regular basis.
But no matter how many times she said this, no one listened.
It's all mixed.
"Is it really just a little bit?"
"If you're really that scared, you should be like Lao Tie. He's older than all of you, but healthier than all of you."
Fang Ping shook his head. How could an ordinary person be as good as Lao Tie?
"Then what are you talking about? Just wait for things to get worse."
The conversation between the two ended there.
When Jiang Qiuqiu started stewing the soup in the clay pot and heating the oil to stir-fry the meat, Fang Ping's nose flared and he couldn't help but glance at Mrs. El again, "Is it really not that much different?"
"No..." Mrs. Al was almost annoyed by his questions. "Why do you always ask this?"
"If not, why did you suddenly invite a chef from the revolving restaurant to make me delicious food? I'm so scared."
“…”
Mrs. Al was speechless for a moment. "You have a very vivid imagination."
"She's not from the revolving restaurant. Besides, haven't you been to a revolving restaurant before? Does it smell this good?"
Mrs. Al introduced Jiang Qiuqiu again.
"So, she really is a spiritual healer?"
"Yes, a spiritual healer who uses food as a medium of spiritual enlightenment. He's a very good cook."
"...are there actually such a kind of spiritual healer?" Fang Ping was shocked.
"Yes, there was once before." But that was a long time ago. Unlike Qiuqiu, the food-oriented spiritual healer of the same generation as Mrs. El's cooking skills were not very good, even a bit bad.
I don’t even know why, but the more unpalatable the food in her hand, the better it tastes.
Later, she gradually faded into obscurity, sinking to the bottom of society and becoming a spiritual healer.
It would take some time to cook, so Mrs. El asked Fangping to check her mental and physical strength as usual. During the time when Jiang Qiuqiu was checking, she finished cooking all the dishes.
With exercise, my spiritual sea becomes wider and wider, and I no longer feel too tired even when cooking a meal.
The first thing Fang Ping smelled when he came out was this delicious aroma. He could hardly walk when he went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.
The three of them had a very satisfying lunch.
All the plates were empty.
Sitting in his seat, he praised Jiang Qiuqiu's cooking skills, saying that Jiang Qiuqiu was simply a modern-day cooking god. Under the strong impact of the delicious taste on his mind, the healing feeling seemed a little insignificant.
Fang Ping couldn't help but invite Jiang Qiuqiu to be his exclusive spiritual healer.
"Little girl, whatever you want is fine, as long as you want it and I have it!" This is a sentence that a domineering president uses to express his love, coupled with Fang Ping's face, it is quite contrasting and very cute.
Jiang Qiuqiu smiled.
Mrs. El kicked him directly: "What are you thinking, exclusive? Dream on, the little girl has her own things to do, you pay for the meal, hurry up and get the mental training device."
“…”
"You're too fierce."
Fang Ping went to get the mental training device.
During the subsequent conversation, Fang Ping took advantage of the opportunity and tried to persuade Jiang Qiuqiu to join the team. He asked her if she had any thoughts about taking up the position. It was okay if she didn't want to be exclusive, but could come over whenever she had something to do.
But they were all rejected by Mrs. Al.
"You wish."
"Qiuqiu won't come alone—"
Only then did Mrs. Al bare her fangs to her disobedient patient:
You have to send me a video of yourself drinking nutrient solution four times a day for half a month, then Qiuqiu will come again.
Fang Ping was suddenly shocked when he heard this!
"Sister El! You, you actually used this method to deceive people!"
Someone asked about the explosion yesterday...
In fact, the editor did inform me to update 40,000 chapters on December 26th.
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I really don't dare to say it.
4w is too far away.
Maybe I can get 20,000?
It's so embarrassing.
(End of this chapter)
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