After Disappearing For 20 Years, I Return As The Most Powerful Heavenly Master

Just as Siniang responded to Ye Guangzhan's teasing.

Zhang Ze had already returned with a bag of breakfast.

"Sister, what are you talking about?"

When he came, he heard Siniang's "Are you worthy?"

"Nothing." Siniang spoke first, holding a mobile phone and changing the topic: "Your Majesty, I would like to discuss with you whether I can be responsible for your food from now on. You always eat out, which is too unnutritious."

Zhang Ze was slightly surprised.

If ghosts cook for themselves, then that’s not ghost rice.

If another living person wanted to eat the food cooked by ghosts, he would speak out to persuade them not to eat.

Ghosts are yin and humans are yang. The food cooked by ghosts is also tainted with strong yin energy. If a living person eats it, no matter how delicious the food is, it will only cause harm but no benefit. What he eats is not only rice, but also his own lifespan.

Unless you want to seek death, a living person must not eat food cooked by ghosts.

But Zhang Ze is an exception.

He was originally born as an evil star, a born evil star, and his own yang energy carries evil spirits. Unless his yin energy far exceeds his own strength, it cannot corrode his yang life.

The opposite of.

Because his own yang energy is evil, his yang energy is too strong. Eating some rice cooked by ghosts can balance yin and yang.

"Okay, you can do it if you don't mind the trouble." Zhang Ze smiled and said, "But if it doesn't taste good, I won't eat it. I'm picky about food."

"Why do you find it troublesome? It's my greatest honor to cook for Your Majesty. I will try my best to prepare your Majesty's meals." Siniang was very happy.

At this time, she was as happy as a child. She was excited as she held her mobile phone. After leaving a simple message, she disappeared with her mobile phone and concentrated on studying how to cook.

See this.

Zhang Ze smiled, returned to the lounge chair in the store, and took out the soy milk and red bean buns from the plastic bag:

"I didn't expect that I could eat ghost rice again. Speaking of which, when was the last time I had ghost rice?"

He opened his mouth to bite on the red bean bun and was thinking about it, when suddenly several feet came outside the store door one after another.

Chen Yuewen and her three daughters walked into the store.

"Good morning, I'm destined to be you." Zhang Ze looked over after hearing the sound, biting into a red bean bun and smiling.

"Boss, no, master." Chen Yuewen came up with the honorific title: "Was the ghost yesterday you..."

She experienced something bizarre and terrifying in the apartment last night. She couldn't sleep at all. She tossed and turned on the boat all night, and finally managed to survive until dawn.

And it wasn't long before daybreak.

She and her two best friends rushed to the sports lottery shop without stopping, wondering whether Zhang Ze had opened a shop. Fortunately, she was right. Zhang Ze, unlike most young people, got up early in the morning.

"Ms. Chen, don't you think we should negotiate the contract first instead of asking about what happened last night?"

Zhang Ze raised his hand to interrupt her.

There was a smile on his face, and he was not going to explain to Chen Yuewen what happened last night.

Because she is destined to him, but she is still an ordinary person after all.

Forming a relationship does not mean that he wants to draw ordinary people into a circle that they should not be in contact with.

Chen Yuewen and the hot-pants girl and intellectual sister who were also full of doubts were stunned.

They looked towards Zhang Ze.

At this time, Zhang Ze was no different from an ordinary person. He was sitting on a chair eating breakfast and his words and deeds were ordinary. But for some reason, even his ordinary words and deeds always seemed mysterious.

There is an indescribable feeling of coming out of the dust.

Standing in front of him, even if they don't say anything, their thoughts will be seen through.

"Yes, about the contract, Wenwen, please call the Thai company first to inquire." Sister Zhixing came back to her senses.

She remembered Zhang Ze's instructions to Chen Yuewen yesterday, giving him one night and letting Chen Yuewen negotiate the contract the next day.

Chen Yuewen also reacted.

"I'll call right now." She quickly picked up the phone.

When she came to the sports lottery shop and saw Zhang Ze, her curiosity had been under the gaze of Zhang Ze's dark eyes all night. Her curiosity was suppressed and she remembered the serious matter of negotiating the contract.

The call was answered quickly.

"I'm going to make a call." Chen Yuewen was afraid of affecting Zhang Ze's business, so she ran out of the store to talk on the phone.

"Master Handsome, can I buy scratch-off tickets now?"

While Chen Yuewen was on the phone, the girl in hot pants was not idle and pulled the intellectual sister closer to her.

Zhang Ze did not answer Chen Yuewen's previous question, but they knew deep down in their hearts that Zhang Ze was the one responsible for the ghost last night. It would be a great thing to have some relationship with such a mysterious and handsome Taoist priest.

The quickest way is to scratch off the lottery. If she can also win the 'destiny prize', she will be Zhang Ze's destined person.

"Yes." Zhang Ze saw what the girl in hot pants was thinking: "Want to win a prize?"

"Yes." The girl in hot pants didn't hide it either. She couldn't hide it anyway, and she always felt that the other party would see through it.

In front of Zhang Ze, she felt like she was naked, her mind and body could be seen naked.

Zhang Ze put aside the half-eaten red bean buns, stood up, walked to the glass counter, and took out a stack of scratch-off chips.

"If you just buy scratch-off tickets, you can get them for 50 yuan each. If you want to get lucky prizes, you can only get one per day."

Fate is something that cannot be explained clearly.

Sometimes fate comes, and fate comes. If fate doesn't exist, you can't force it no matter what.

And it is said that man can conquer nature, because after three days of separation, people should treat each other with admiration. The future of a person can be calculated, but it is not necessarily accurate. A little splash of water can change the variables of a person's future. The lack of fate today does not mean that there will be no fate tomorrow.

Zhang Ze was happy with their scratch-off lottery. If he could win the fate prize, the number of connections could be increased again.

"Have one."

The girl in hot pants took a stack of scratch-offs without saying a word, looking back and forth to choose.

She wanted to see if she could win the lucky prize.

"I want one too." Sister Zhixing also said.

On the surface, she looks more reserved than Chen Yuewen and the girl in hot pants, but in fact, she also wants to get married with Zhang Ze. She thinks that since she can shave every day, from now on, she will shave every day until she gets the lucky prize.

After a few minutes of picking.

The girl in hot pants and the intellectual lady each picked a scratch-off ticket.

Before shaving, the girl in hot pants rubbed her hands as usual, and then the two of them carefully started shaving.

pity……

The two of them did not win the winning prize.

"Gan, I missed it." The girl in hot pants said unwillingly, "I'll do it again tomorrow."

"You're always welcome." Zhang Ze smiled and inserted the straw into the soy milk.

"Master Handsome Guy, you see, I come here every day, so I can't keep calling you handsome guy." The girl in hot pants put down her scratch-off ticket, put her hands on the glass cabinet, and looked at Zhang Ze.

"I saw that the fat guy called you Brother Zhang Ze yesterday. Is your surname Zhang?"

Zhang Ze nodded: "Zhang Zhang has a long bow, and his name is only the word Ze. The name is very ordinary. This was given to me by a bad old man. He said that I have an ordinary name and can make a living easily."

"Haha, the name is ordinary, but the person is extraordinary." The girl in hot pants blinked and said enthusiastically: "My surname is Zhou, and my name is Zhou Porridge. I drink porridge, but we are actually quite similar."

"My mother happened to be eating porridge when she gave birth to me, so I named her Zhou Porridge. It is also a common and easy-to-make name."

As she spoke, she did not forget to introduce the intellectual lady beside her:

"Master Zhang Ze, this sultry girl has the same surname as you, Zhang Yajun."

The intellectual sister rolled her eyes at the girl in hot pants, and then said politely: "Hello, Master Zhang Ze."

"Hello." Zhang Ze glanced at Sister Zhixing: "You don't need to call me master, it's awkward, just call me by my name."

Perhaps the relationship with Chen Yuewen is about to be completed.

He was in a good mood.

Looking at the intellectual and taciturn lady in front of him, Zhang Ze suddenly spoke on a whim:

"If you are willing to listen to me, if you touch less black things these days, you may be able to avoid disaster."

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