Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Wang Ping'an didn't know Lu Dashan's entanglement and pain. He sent the money and his merits were accounted.

Although the Shennong auxiliary system has always been very pitted, it is very credible. As long as it completes the task or meets the system regulations, the reward will be a lot.

Taking advantage of the good mood, Wang Ping played another live broadcast and gained hundreds of fans, but this attention degree is far from the system task.

Zhu Zhongjiu, the owner of Baiwei Restaurant, called and wanted Wang Ping'an to increase the supply of top-quality ingredients, but was ruthlessly rejected.

Still wanting to increase the supply of top-quality ingredients, Wang Ping'an wants to get him out of stock.

If it were not for the fact that you also own shares in Baiwei Restaurant, and that sister-in-law Wu Panchun is still working in this restaurant, the supply of premium ingredients has long been cut off.

Because Wang Ping's more than 100 acres of orchards only grow some vegetables in the gaps, in addition to the consumption of black shops, Huaxi Hotel also began to use superb food ingredients. How much is enough for these three points?

Refusal, decisive refusal, did not give boss Zhu the opportunity to explain.

Boss Zhu saw that he had no choice but to release his killer weapon and sent a message to Wang Ping'an: "Tomorrow, the manager of the Purchasing Department of our Baiwei Restaurant will visit you on your farm in person. Please welcome me."

Wang Ping'an glanced at the content of the text message, and there was a trace of disdainful smile in his mouth, not to mention Manager Wu, even if Manager Wen came, it was useless.

I do n’t have any top-quality ingredients in my orchard. How can I supply them?

There are still a few hundred chickens in the orchard, and they are not going to raise them in the future, because they smell a little and affect the living environment.

There are dozens of big geese, but this is absolutely not for sale. They are usually very fierce. They can deal with small animals such as mice, weasel, viper, and even big yellow dogs are afraid of being siege by them.

More importantly, the goose tastes good. Occasionally making a wok stew can make all the children in the village greedy.

As for the ponds outside the farm, there are still a certain amount of wild fish, but the new fry have just been sprinkled with water, and they have not been able to fish out completely.

Anyway, the best food is in short supply, no one can come.

Hey, Manager Wu?

This surname is a bit strange, it seems familiar.

But I couldn't remember what was strange for a while.

Wang Pingping was too lazy to think about it.

I do n’t offer it, can you?

Big deal, I don't want the shares of Baiwei Hotel anymore.

Just like the two fruit chain companies that bought their own fruits before, they simply refused them neatly, even if the boss came to the door, Wang Ping'an was hiding. After a few times, the other party stopped.

Wang Ping felt that the same method could be used to deal with Baiwei restaurants.

After supper, the people went to the orchard deeply to practice.

Today, the aura is stable, and Wang Fengxi ’s practice period is about to break out, so Wang Ping also followed everyone into the depths of the orchard, sitting sideways, half leaning on a banana tree, quietly guarding.

Looking at the missing moon, Wang Ping's heart felt a little confused, and the soul floated out of the body, flying down the breeze towards the moon in the sky.

Just flying a few tens of meters high, Wang Ping felt a pull from the ground flesh.

He just awakened and looked around blankly, only to find that he was already in a state of wonder, and formally entered the stage of condensing God.

The soul that has just emerged is extremely tough and thick, just like a real person, floating in the air, not afraid of the wind, not the fierce birds, just like the fairy, walking in the wind.

"Oh, I found a hint of being a fairy." Wang Ping's self-deprecating whispered, his soul swayed and returned to the flesh instantly.

At this time, Wang Ping felt that the surrounding spirits poured into his body frantically.

This is a feeling of promotion of the realm. The promotion of the small realm and Wang Ping'an are numb. Only this large realm of promotion can make him feel a sense of pleasure.

The people around me stopped helplessly and quietly watched Wang Ping's promotion performance.

As long as Wang Ping's cultivation, these people can't cultivate.

Because the concentration of Reiki around is not enough to be absorbed by Wang Ping'an alone.

Especially Wang Fengxi, who could have broken through just a little, could formally enter the ranks of cultivators.

But at this critical moment, his brother Wang Pingping broke through first, and the crazy aura fluctuated, disrupting her practice rhythm.

"Brother, it's better to protect me, but I was promoted first." Wang Fengxi pouted with dissatisfaction, but his eyes were fixed on him to see the changes in his promotion.

With the influx of spiritual energy, Wang Ping's breath is becoming stronger and stronger. Entering the condensing period, not only the powerful spirit, but also the physical body benefits.

Wang Ping's muscular knots, which had been suppressed several times, came out again, bang bang bang, and his clothes were blown up by these newly emerged muscular knots.

At this time, Wang Ping'an, like the super Saiyan after his transformation, was not as muscular as a normal person.

"My God, how big!" Xu Qing's eyes were shining, staring at Wang Ping, who showed his muscles after breaking through his clothes. This muscle is more exaggerated than the world bodybuilding champion, and it has too much conflicting power for vision.

Muscle is not a necessity for a practitioner, nor is it a proud attribute.

But in battle, a strong physique is undoubtedly more combative.

Wang Ping frowned. He was clearly practicing divine power, how did he release his true physical state?

In this state, how can there be a trace of immortality?

It's all the negative effect of Vajra.

Ugh!

Wang Ping opened his eyes and was worried, because his body absorbed too much energy in a moment when he was promoted. Such muscles are too strong and too strong. If you want to contract back, it will be difficult.

"Boss, are you a reincarnation of Transformers?" Qin Xiaoyu asked, dumbfounded, when he saw Wang Ping's shape for the first time.

"Don't ask, it's Optimus Prime!" Wang Pingping said sadly.

"Also Optimus Prime, you are Yizhuqing ... ah haha, what the boss said is what." Qin Xiaoyu braked in time, otherwise it might fall into the cliff, because a few women here are not easy to mess with.

Wang Ping'an was too lazy to take care of Qin Xiaoyu and could not understand what he was talking about.

After standing up, tie the tattered clothes around your waist, so as not to run.

"I've practiced well, you continue." Wang Ping's entered the stage of condensing his mind, his mental state is excellent, and his eyes are like electricity. Even at night, he can see everyone's expression changes.

"Erbao, are you too fast to break through the realm? Is there any secret? I have been stuck on the seventh floor of the Qi training period for a long time." Gu Qingcheng asked in a coquettish tone that he was not very good at.

"There is no secret. Heaven is rewarded with hard work. As long as you work hard, you will definitely gain something." Wang Ping's bowl of poisonous chicken soup was poured out, even if he didn't drink it.

"..." Gu Qingcheng, who practiced more than twelve hours a day, glared at him silently, sitting honestly in his place, and began to practice.

Or Wang Fengxi could n’t stand it anymore, whispered and said: "Brother, I heard that the whole orchard, you are the laziest, holding a mobile phone all day, either reading novels or watching movies, less than one practice time per day hour."

"Nonsense, this is a rumor! I am obviously practicing for an hour and a half every day." Wang Ping's solemn explanation.