Lang now spends every day in the lab, having a blast! He has completely forgotten his original plans and what he was going to do.
One day, after finishing an experiment, Ye Lang suddenly felt tired. He went out to get some fresh air and find something to eat. Although he still had a lot of Zhen Xiaoyan's food in his ring, he was reluctant to eat it, fearing that he would run out of food if he ate too quickly.
Now he realized that what Zhen Xiaoyan had prepared was not enough, as he had already eaten most of it. When he was playing as a mercenary, he ate a lot, saying that he wanted to replenish his physical strength, but he ended up eating too much too fast.
Fatty, what should I do without you?
At this moment, Ye Lang suddenly realized that Zhen Xiaoyan was so important. However, if Ye Lang was asked to choose between Zhen Xiaoyan's food or her life, he would only have one choice, which was "
Once upon a time, Zhen Xiaoyan looked at Ye Lang with hazy eyes and asked in a hazy tone, "Ye Lang, which one do you like, me or this snack?"
Ye Lang didn't even think about it and said two words.
"dessert!"
"One, two, three, four, three, four
Ye Lang was in the yard, doing calisthenics. He felt at home here. Alas, only he could be like this. He had no desire to leave, and his sense of crisis was zero.
At this time, a member of the Cold-Blooded Team came in and asked Ye Lang, "Frank, hasn't the Thirteenth Master come out of confinement yet?"
"Not yet. He probably died in there." Ye Lang answered and speculated.
"Go away, just hope he dies so that you can be safe." The team member said unhappily and left.
"Whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with my life. He can't do anything to me." Ye Lang continued to do stretching exercises and said nonchalantly, but no one heard his words.
Even if someone heard what Ye Lang said, they would not care, because they felt that it was a sign of Ye Lang's ignorance.
"After exercising, I feel hungry again. Let me take a shower. Then I'll go to the kitchen to find something to eat." Ye Lang touched his stomach, smiled, and ran into the bathroom.
After taking a shower and changing his clothes, he left the yard. Since no one was watching over him today, he went to the kitchen alone!
Don't ask him if he knows where the kitchen is. Of course he knows it. He has become familiar with the place during this period of time, and the kitchen is an important place that he is very familiar with.
When he came to the kitchen, Ye Lang saw a group of people outside. He knew these people. They were the chefs and helpers in the kitchen. But why were they outside instead of in the kitchen? This was very strange.
"What are you doing here?" Ye Lang asked behind these people.
"We have no rules either. It's not that we don't want to work in it, but..." At first everyone thought Ye Lang was the boss, so they wanted to explain, but soon someone found out it was Ye Lang.
"Frank. It's you. You must be hungry again. You came at a bad time. Someone has occupied the place." A man with a round face and a big head who looked like a cook said.
These words, both in tone and content, let people know one thing: the people here are very familiar with Ye Lang and know that he will come here to eat when he is hungry.
"Who's so bored as to take over the kitchen? Get rid of him!" Ye Lang said immediately. He only knew that he was a little hungry. The most important thing now was to eat, and he didn't care about anything else.
"Shh!" The people nearby immediately shushed Ye Lang, asking him to be quiet. They seemed a little afraid of disturbing the people inside.
"Why are you hissing? If you don't dare to come, I'll do it!" Ye Lang had no fear at all. He rolled up his sleeves, as if he wanted to have a big fight with the people inside.
"Frank, you silly boy, come back quickly! You will be hungry for a while, at most, but if you go inside, your life will be in danger!!" The people nearby immediately grabbed Ye Lang.
"Do you know who is inside?" someone asked Ye Lang at the same time.
"I don't know. I just know that I'm hungry now and I want to eat something!" Ye Lang shook his head and tried to break free from these people.
"I told you to be hungry for a while. There are five adults in there. If you go in, you will definitely come out sideways!" The chefs advised.
"Master Wu? Cold-blooded Wu?" Ye Lang was stunned for a moment, then continued, "I remember Cold-blooded Thirteen said about him, saying that he was a devil who killed people without blinking an eye, and asked me to stay away from him! It's better to stay as far away from him as possible!" "Well, that's him, so, you just starve for a while, he should be fine soon, and the time should be about right." One person nodded and looked at Shi Chen and said.
"?? If you say that, doesn't he come here often?" Ye Lang was a little confused. Since they knew the time, it must not be the first time, and it wouldn't be just once or twice. If they could measure the length of time, it meant it must be a lot!
"Yes! He sometimes uses the kitchen to cook. And after he leaves, we all take good care of the kitchen. After all, he is one of the five great masters."
"Yeah, we have to be careful with people like him. It's best to disinfect the kitchen and test all the food to ensure that there are no mistakes!" Ye Lang nodded in agreement.
His idea was that these people must be afraid of the murderous Cold-Blooded Five, so they killed their own people and poisoned the kitchen.
"It doesn't have to be that serious, right?" "Of course you can leave this matter to me, but you have to treat me to something delicious." Ye Lang nodded and said with a smile.
You kid just want to cheat for some food, but in fact, you have the Thirteenth Master's protection, so you can get whatever you want with just a word."
"Then I want to eat Snow Dragon Meat, Purple Emperor Honey, and Abyss Vermillion Fruit," Ye Lang said while counting on his fingers.
"Damn it, don't dream too much, kid. Even the royal palace doesn't have these tools. Where do you want us to get them?" The group of people changed color and shouted, then immediately became quiet again, as if they were afraid of being heard by the cold-blooded Five inside.
"You said that it's just a matter of saying what I want to eat. Why can't I just say this?" Ye Lang looked at everyone with a pair of innocent eyes.
Everyone was silent, and then they whispered, "There has to be a limit to what you say. At least it has to be within our capabilities."
"Oh, then make me some braised bear paws and shark fin stew." Ye Lang said as a compromise.
"Okay, okay, we'll get it for you!" Everyone responded immediately. Although these tools are rare, they can at least be obtained and are within their capabilities... If you want to know what happens next, please log in for more chapters. Support the author, support!
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