Weird Tips: I'm Crazy, Weird Is Crazier.

Chapter 155 Unlimited Potential, He Nian's Rules
The Wang Tao incident can only be said to be a small episode. Is he strong enough to have anything to do with him?Even the so-called No.1 of the new generation was not interested at all. On the contrary, the information provided by Luo Yulong was of great help to him.

Spirit City?

One of the Nine Cities in the Paradoxical World?

Is this blue energy there too?
Will Ninetowns have these special energies?

If you enter the dungeons of these locations in the future, you can explore and explore.

That is also something for the future, Duan Ming only wants to cook now.

I'm such a family man.

Meng Qian followed Duan Ming around the vegetable market, and the more he watched, the more flustered he became.

What's this?
At the beginning, I bought some scallions and cucumbers, which was acceptable. Why did I ask the boss not to help clean the internal organs when I bought the loach?

Afterwards, he bought a lot of other things, but Meng Qian had a vague premonition that these ordinary ingredients would eventually turn into shocking dark dishes.

He was almost full of uneasiness. On the way back, he kept thinking about how to escape, but the hand that held him tightly cut off this plan.

Looking at Duan Ming who was full of anticipation, tears could only flow to his heart.

I'm a ghost-level intermediate, so I'm sure I won't be able to kill anyone.

I'm a ghost-level intermediate, so I'm sure I won't be able to kill anyone.

I'm a ghost-level intermediate, so I'm sure I won't be able to kill anyone.

Even though it's only been seven days, Duan Ming still feels a little emotional when he returns to the familiar neighborhood again.

It still feels at home.

open the door.

unmanned.

"Sister Lingling, I'm back~"

"Sister Lingling?"

"Han Lingling!"

Duan Ming put down the ingredients suspiciously, charged the phone that had been turned off long ago, and walked around the room.

Han Lingling is indeed not at home.

"Huh? Could it be that he went in again? Isn't it such a coincidence?"

Touching the table, a little dust fell on it, and it seemed that it should have been wiped not long ago.

There is a small note in the middle of the table.

"Duan Ming, sister, I'm going to enter the Paradise again, Yuwei has already reached the evil level, don't worry about me, remember to eat on time, and don't watch short videos of beautiful women."

"Your favorite sister Lingling stay."

Duan Ming curled his lips: "Cut, Han Lingling's handwriting is getting uglier and uglier. Fortunately, she still advertises herself as a master of calligraphy. I have to save it to make fun of you next time."

Putting the note in his pocket, without thinking about it, he carried the ingredients into the kitchen, and greeted back, "Brother Meng, please help me clean it up, and I'll call some friends over."

"Oh."

The two switched places, Meng Qian entered the kitchen, Duan Ming wiped his hands, picked up the restarted cell phone, and called He Nian.

"duo~"

It was picked up as soon as it rang, followed by that familiar loud voice.

"Hey! Duan Ming, you came out! Where are you? I'll come right over!"

"At home, come here quickly, there is a big meal waiting for you."

He Nian was excited again: "Sister Lingling is also at home? Immediately, immediately, immediately!"

"No, Han Lingling entered the strange world, I did it."

"Beep beep beep..."

Duan Ming: "()"

Okay, you kid, remember it for me, I will never call you again if there is something delicious in the future.

Gritting his teeth, he called Qiu Yu again.

"Hey! Duan Ming, you came out! Where are you? We're here to find you."

Ji Xian's voice also faintly came from the other end: "Is it Duan Ming? Is it Duan Ming? Where is he? Turn on the speakerphone!"

Duan Ming's heart warmed.

See, this is called a true friend.

With the comparison, He Nian's impression was slightly worse again.

He replied: "I'm at home, let's all come over for dinner, I thought of a few new tricks, Mr. Bao is satisfied."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Duan Ming: "Hello? Are you listening?"

On the other end of the phone was Ji Xian's urging in an extremely low volume: "Hurry up, hurry up, say the signal is bad, hang up soon."

"oh oh……"

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yu responded: "Crooked? Outside! Huh? Why is there no sound? Can you hear me? Maybe the signal here is not very good. I have some urgent matters here. I'll go find you when I'm done. "

"Beep beep beep..."

Hey!
The back molars are all dry and chipped.

They don't give face to each of them, do they?
One day you will beg me to cook for you.

Flicking the phone angrily, Duan Ming was about to enter the kitchen, and saw Meng Qian pouring oil into the pan in a blink of an eye.

"Meng Qian, what are you doing!"

Meng Qian shook his hand, accidentally spilled a lot of oil, and said with a sneer: "I don't care if you have been working hard for the past seven days. Let me do things like cooking, and I will repay you." One of your ways isn't it? Ha, ha."

Duan Ming looked unhappy, and unceremoniously grabbed the shovel and was about to drive Meng Qian out of the kitchen.

"There's no reason to ask guests to cook when you come to my house? You just sit outside and watch TV when you're bored. My mobile phone is charged and I can also play."

"Oh, but don't turn on browser history."

"Go, go, go~"

Meng Qian, who was pushed out, had to sit on the sofa obediently, looking cramped in one word.

He watched helplessly as the kitchen began to emit bursts of acrid smoke, accompanied by a cheerful figure screaming happily.

Even though the door was close at hand, he didn't dare to run away. Every minute he waited was as long as a century.

It's really long.

Guessing that Duan Ming really wanted to prepare this dinner with all his heart, the whole process lasted for more than two hours, so long that Meng Qian started to feel hungry, and even had the illusion that Duan Ming could finish it quickly after making a pile of shit.

He would like to thank He Nian for pulling him out of his daze.

The sofa is very close to the door, and the conversation of several people outside the door can be clearly heard.

Ji Xian: "Is it really all right? Duan Ming really finished dinner?"

He Nian: "Don't worry, I understand this kid. He is just crazy. If someone is around, he wants to show off his skills. As far as he is concerned, he can handle it by cooking instant noodles. It has been two hours, and he is probably naked. You must be watching a small video."

Then there was the jingling of the keys.

Click.

The door opens.

He Nian took the lead and barged in carelessly.

"Duan Ming! How many brothers are here...huh?"

Σ(゜゜;)×3
The three of them stared straight at Duan Ming who just came out of the kitchen with two dishes.

The scene was awkward for a while.

Duan Ming was also stunned.

The eye sockets are gradually infiltrated.

"Everyone……"

"I knew that everyone always cared about my cooking skills, woo woo~"

"Don't be dazed, come and sit down, it's just out of the pot, it's hot."

Qiu Yujixian might still feel embarrassed, He Nian is absolutely impossible to save any face for Duan Ming.

boom!
The door was slammed shut, but within two or three breaths, the big man was already walking away from the window.

Duan Ming was dumbfounded with the dish in his hand.

It was this dazed kung fu that Qiu Yuji followed suit and rushed out of the door.

Finally, Meng Qian was somewhat loyal.

The last one to escape.

There are also objective reasons.

Legs are numb.

Duan Ming's face gradually turned black.

Five minutes later, the family sat neatly at the dining table, all with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Duan Ming brought out the last dish with a smile on his face.

"Thump, thump, thump, let's get started, everyone!"

The four of them sat around, none of them dared to move their chopsticks first.

That is, He Nian, who was swollen into a pig's head, dared to say: "Duan Ming, don't punish us, I don't want to be a jet fighter."

Duan Ming: "Hey, I don't like to listen to your words. I cook for you with good intentions. How can I call you a punishment?"

"Then why don't you get some Yangjian dishes, come tell me what is this black dish? Coke rice?"

Duan Ming snapped his fingers, and said with a mysterious smile: "You don't understand this, do you? There is a universe inside."

He picked up a piece of carbon with his chopsticks and cut it off from the middle, and suddenly a thick yellow liquid of excrement slowly flowed out of it.

"Fried mango! Fresh, right? You can't eat it outside."

Everyone showed disgusted expressions.

Who thinks it's too long to look for this thing to eat outside?

"And this and this."

He brought another plate, this plate looked normal in color, it was just an ordinary steamed egg.

But what about the few loach heads exposed on the pale yellow surface?

"This is called playing with the dragon, don't worry, the loach is very fresh and delicious when kept."

Can it be fresh?

One of them even moved its tail in the sea of ​​eggs, hey!
Everyone had to pin their hopes on the last dish.

A few whole cucumbers and whole scallions were fried out of the pan. At least this one looked like it would not die if eaten.

Seeing everyone's eyes focused, Duan Ming's eyes lit up immediately.

"Ha! Sure enough, you are the ones who know the goods. This is called Qinglong Going to Sea. These three cucumbers are Qinglong..."

"I eat blue dragon and go to sea." ×4
The cucumbers were robbed in an instant, and the slow-handed Ji Xian paused with his chopsticks in mid-air, gritted his teeth, picked up a green onion and put it in his mouth, explaining while crying: "I love seafood."

At the end of the dinner, Qinglong Chuhai was actively robbed, and the other two god-level dishes were passive.

The four of them sat there blankly with pale faces, looking hopeless.

Duan Ming was very satisfied, and took the initiative to clean up the mess, chatting with everyone while washing the dishes.

"How are you guys doing? Has the establishment been changed?"

Qiu Yu suppressed the nausea and said, "It's done, the three of us are now members of Team 157."

"Oh, by the way, there is one more important thing."

"When you entered the Paradise, the three of us also participated in a dungeon, a short-term mission, but came out before you, did not complete the hidden mission, and even the settlement evaluation was only of the general kind."

"But..." He looked at He Nian who had already rushed to the toilet and scratched his throat.

"He Nian has initially grasped the power of rules."

Duan Ming poked his head out of the action of washing the dishes for an instant: "The power of rules? How do you know these things?"

Ji Xian pouted his chin towards the toilet to signal: "No, Chen Hui from their family said that he can get in touch with the rules at the evil ghost level. He Nian's potential is infinite."

Can it be big?

This news may be just a sentence to Qiu Yu and the others, but Duan Ming understands the gold content in it too well.

The rules, that are the stepping stones for the ghost level to the big level, and even affect a series of promotion paths in the future. Xiang Xin once said that the peak of the ghost level is a new beginning. If you don't understand the rules, you will always just can get stuck at this stage.

Is Wang Jiuquan strong enough?It is almost impossible to meet opponents at the same level. He only started to come into contact with the ability of rules at the beginning of the ghost level.

He Nian is now only at the level of evil ghosts. With this level of talent, I am afraid that the entire Paradise World can be regarded as the forefront.

Duan Ming turned off the water, walked into the toilet with a wave of his hands, and slapped He on the back violently, and suddenly the big man who had been picking for a long time vomited wildly, Duan Ming retreated urgently, and slapped his nose in disgust.

Not long after, He Nian sat down on the ground, a blush of intoxication floated on his face.

"Ah~ It's comfortable~"

"Thanks."

He raised his chin towards Duan Ming, but in a blink of an eye he saw the serious expression on Duan Ming's face.

He glanced uneasily at the filth in the toilet, and slammed down the flush button.

As the water gradually became clearer, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said triumphantly: "Little sample, I vomited and vomited, and even washed away, what can you do to me?"

Duan Ming ignored his trickery, and said seriously: "Have you understood the rules?"

He Nian paused, he had been immersed in his own world just now, and didn't care to listen to the conversations in the room, but now he looked at Qiu Yu, and immediately stood up.

"Qiu Yu told you, right? I wanted to give you a surprise, hey, that's right, I'm an existence with half a foot on the evil level now!"

Following the words, He Nian's muscles all over his body exaggeratedly swelled, and his figure swelled by more than ten centimeters. He was originally a big man, but now he looks like a giant human tower.

"Ah, where's your mother~"

Duan Ming slapped him on the back of the head angrily, and suddenly the giant tower began to shrink, and the big bad wolf turned back into an obedient rabbit.

He Nian was not annoyed, Hehe continued to put on a show, performing different styles of bodybuilding movements, exactly the same as Chen Hui before.

No wonder they got together.

Duan Ming rolled his eyes: "What rules are you awakening?"

"The rules of strength." He Nian replied without hesitation, "Chen Hui has said that the rules of strength are extremely powerful, but the road to upgrade is quite bumpy. Every stage is a repeated polishing of the body's tendons and bones. But the combat power is by no means comparable to ordinary rules.”

"I've touched the edge of the law of power at the evil ghost level now, which is equivalent to a few more chances to be reborn than ghosts with the normal law of power. The future is absolutely limitless, hehe."

Rules of Power!

This paragraph is familiar.

Isn't the stone top the law of force?
The type of rules that can be specially proposed by Xiaoyun, coupled with the important position of the third head of the city, the rules of strength will not be a bad thing.

Duan Ming looked towards the past with gradually kind eyes.

May I ask which father would not feel pleased with the growth of his son?
He gently patted He Nian's little head.

"How about the increase in combat power?"

He Nian turned his head away in disgust and replied: "This is only the initial stage, and it can only increase the strength. Probably... it can increase the strength of the ghost energy to the physical fitness by about two times."

"What about consumption?"

"It's not too big. After all, it's only used to strengthen the body. With my current ghost energy value close to 800, I can probably maintain the state just now for about an hour."

Duan Ming raised his eyebrows.

Another way of "surge"?An hour-long surge?

Good guy, he's much more promising than when he was in the Goblin class.

But Duan Ming doesn't feel that he is worse than He Nian, everyone's direction is different.

He took He Nian's shoulder and said earnestly, "Very good! From now on we will be father and son soldiers."

He Nian was noncommittal about this, and grinned: "Yes! Father and son soldiers!"

A new round of father-son games kicked off again.

Just as the rest of the people were envious of this deep father-son relationship, the communicator that had been hanging on Meng Qian's chest began to vibrate continuously.

Meng Qian glanced suspiciously and pressed the connect button.

"I'm Meng Qian from Team 157, please tell me."

Chen Feng's voice was serious.

"Meng Qian, go to the next door Dongshi immediately!"

(End of this chapter)