This game is full of energy

Chapter 190 I Heard You Are On TV, Young Man?

After soaking a bowl of noodles, Zhang Fang fell into a deep sleep.

Maybe he has been running a little bit these two days, but Zhang Fang's sleep was very deep and deep.

By the time Zhang Fang woke up from his sleep, the sun was already high.

He muttered and got up from the bed, guessing that Chen Dengqi is still working as a scientific research dog in the laboratory at ease. Zhang Fang looked at the room that can be described as a bare house, and decided to go out first.

As a result, Zhang Fang had a face-to-face meeting with the landlord as soon as he left the house.

"Oh, young man, you look good, haven't you stayed up late these days!" The landlady greeted Zhang Fang enthusiastically.

"It's okay, okay." Zhang Fang nodded politely, and didn't want to talk too much.

However, the landlord seemed extra enthusiastic today:
"Oh, young man, I know it's not easy for you, but you have to pay attention to your body!"

As he said that, the landlady dragged Zhang Fang to his house without any explanation:
"It just so happened that I made some dumplings at home today, come and get some dumplings and eat them back! You're welcome!"

The landlord's sudden enthusiasm made Zhang Fang a little at a loss.

Generally speaking, the old landlord would not be so enthusiastic unless he suspected that he was stealing.

Could it be because I paid the rent earlier this time?
Full of questions, Zhang Fang followed the landlord to his home.

Once the door was opened, Zhang Fang knew the reason.

On the TV at the landlord's house, a program is playing.

Zhang Fang took a look, this program is not the "Game Evaluation Challenge" that he participated in the "Jin Shang Game Annual Meeting" back then!

In the screen, it happened to be the part where Zhang Fang was playing "Zi Meow" in the hands of the manipulator.

"Um, old man..." I have to say, seeing myself appearing on TV, Zhang Fang felt a bit awkward to some extent.

"Oh boy." Seeing that Zhang Fang noticed what was playing on the TV, the landlady felt a little embarrassed like a little girl whose secret had been discovered:
"It's not that I saw you on a TV show."

"I reckon that you are a little tired from running around these two days, and you probably won't be able to eat well."

"Why don't I pull you over to get some dumplings?"

Without any explanation, the landlady brought out a boxed dumpling from the kitchen and stuffed it into Zhang Fang's hand.

The landlady did not forget to say:

"Young man, at any rate, you have been on TV now. In the future, if you have any difficulties, tell me the old man. If I can help you, the old man will definitely help you."

"Then why didn't I see you so enthusiastic when I had no money to pay the rent..." Zhang Fang slandered in his heart.

It's just that Zhang Fang didn't have the nerve to say this.

Just like that, Zhang Fang, who had just decided to go out for a stroll, somehow returned home with a box of dumplings.

Sitting down at home, Zhang Fang opened the convenience box, picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, the pork stuffed with cabbage tastes pretty good." Zhang Fang commented while eating.

After eating a box of dumplings, Zhang Fang discovered a problem——

I don't seem to have had enough.

It turns out that a bowl of instant noodles in my own department can fill me up!

Is it because after my physical fitness has improved, my appetite has also increased now?

This is not a good sign.

Because I eat more, it means that this piece will spend a lot more on buying food.

This undoubtedly made Zhang Fang, who was not well-off, feel worse.

Zhang Fang could even foresee that from now on, his Engel coefficient would skyrocket.

"It seems that I have to earn more game points in the script. Or write a few more tests to earn some money." Zhang Fang muttered to himself.

On the other side, Chen Dengqi, who was in the laboratory, was staring at the culture medium in front of him with all his attention, with a serious expression on his face.

"The concentration of the culture medium is just right, and the ratio of starch, agar, protein powder and inorganic salts in the matrix is ​​also acceptable. In this case, my yeast will definitely grow vigorously!"

After bragging a bit, Chen Dengqi carefully took out a tube of bacteria from the laboratory refrigerator, scraped a little with a spatula, and happily drew an "S" shape on the culture medium.

After finishing all these, Chen Dengqi looked at the clock in the laboratory.

"It's time to get off work, Oye!"

"Just wait until tomorrow to see if these bacteria can grow normally!"

While muttering, Chen Dengqi prayed silently in his heart.

God bless, these bacteria must thrive tomorrow.

This is already No.30 failed six times...

After leaving success or failure to God, Chen Dengqi tidied up his clothes, took off his work clothes, changed into his usual clothes, and took the elevator downstairs.

As soon as he walked out of the building, Chen Dengqi saw Zhang Fang who was leaning on the pole and playing with his mobile phone, looking bored.

"Hey, Fangfang!" Seeing Zhang Fang, Chen Dengqi immediately rushed towards Zhang Fang like a husky having fun.

Zhang Fang looked at Chen Dengqi with vigilance, and just when Chen Dengqi was about to pounce on him, his body flashed sharply.

Then Chen Dengqi hugged the pole firmly.

"I have to say that the way you are now looks similar to some special workers." Zhang placed aside and mocked silently.

"Why don't you say that the way you lean on the telephone pole is more like some professionals are soliciting customers in the street!" Chen Dengqi replied unceremoniously.

What responded to Chen Dengqi was Zhang Fang's big white eyes.

"Let's get down to business, what do you want to take me to eat so mysteriously?" Zhang Fang glanced at the date on the phone:
"It's not time for you to pay your salary."

"Could it be that your miraculous yeast, which has experienced countless failures, has finally grown?"

"Shut up!" Chen Dengqi glared at Zhang Fang, "Don't give me poisonous milk, let me tell you, if my yeast doesn't grow tomorrow, it will be your curse."

"This is my best wishes, okay?" Zhang Fang expressed his innocence.

Then I saw Chen Dengqi dragging Zhang Fang into the car:
"Go, I'll take you to a good place!"

With that said, Chen Dengqi started the car directly.

When the car stopped, Zhang Fang looked at this unusually elegant restaurant with an independent style, and couldn't help showing a trace of doubt on his face:
"I said, this restaurant, in my impression, should be quite expensive..."

(End of this chapter)