Let you evolve and transform into a golden-horned giant beast?

Chapter 61 One meal a day

"Dad, is your son the kind of person who eats soft food?"

Although what Wang Qing said was righteous.

But Wang Guanhai obviously didn't believe it, so he asked his son again and found out that the landlady was young and not married, so he was relieved a little.

However, my son is only fifteen years old after all.

Wang Guanhai felt that as an old father, it was necessary for him to have a good talk with the rich woman... ah no, the boss's wife.

"Son, is the boss lady free now? I want to meet her."

"The boss lady is asleep."

Wang Qing shook his head, "She won't wake up until dark."

Two hours ago.

When doctor Du Xing arranged this lounge for him, he took the opportunity to inquire about some information about the landlady.

I learned that the landlady has three major hobbies: sleeping, drinking, and hunting.

Among them, sleeping ranks first.

Once you fall asleep, you will never wake up even if the sky falls.

After hearing Wang Qing's words, Wang Guanhai fell silent for a moment, feeling that the landlady just didn't want to see him.

He sighed in his heart, looked at his son who was already taller than him, and said with a serious face: "Son, you have grown up. There are some things that dad doesn't want to care about. You should take good care of it yourself."

"Dad, it's really not what you thought..."

"Okay, that's it. You have a good rest and I'll go see if there are any suitable houses nearby."

Wang Guanhai took the bank card and left the studio.

Wang Qing continued to stand still.

Half past seven in the morning.

Wang Qing finished his stance, took out his mobile phone, called his class teacher and dean respectively, explained his situation, and asked for a leave of absence from the school.

With the way he looks now, he will definitely not be able to go to school.

After learning that he was attacked by a monster last night, the head teacher and the dean were very concerned about him and wanted to visit him.

However, Wang Qing declined.

The head teacher and the dean did not force him, they just asked him to rest in peace and recover, and to contact the school if he needed anything.

Then, Wang Qing made another call to Zhao Jinhe, who had joined the management committee.

"What, you were attacked by a monster last night and were injured. How are your injuries now? Are there any vital injuries? Do you want me to send Xiao Zong to check on you?"

"No need, it's just a little flesh wound. It'll be fine in a few days."

"As long as it doesn't affect your cultivation, you should recuperate first. When your body recovers, come to the management meeting as soon as possible."

"Okay, goodbye Commissioner Zhao."

Wang Qing hung up the phone and shook his head gently.

Commissioner Zhao is really realistic. After learning that he was injured, what he was most concerned about was whether his cultivation would be affected...

Noon.

Wang Qing received a call from his father, saying that he had found a house for rent, with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters, fully furnished, and an annual rent of 50,000.

It's a bit expensive, but the environment is very nice and the transportation is very convenient.

The most important thing is that it is very close to the Red Hunter Studio, with a straight line distance of less than 300 meters.

Wang Qing immediately made the decision to let his father rent the house.

After ten minutes.

Dad called again and told him that he had paid a deposit and that he would be able to officially sign the contract and move in in three days.

"Okay, Dad, please pay more attention to your safety."

Wang Qing hung up the phone.

After viewing the house, my father went back to the company directly and said he would come to see him again when he signed the rental contract in three days.

"Dong dong dong."

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Wang Qing walked over and opened the door. It was Feng Xiaoqi who ran up and called him to eat.

The studio only handles one meal a day.

It's dinner time now.

Feng Xiaoqi asked him whether he would deliver the food or eat with everyone.

"I'm not that delicate, let's go together."

Wang Qing smiled. Although he was sick now, he was not so weak that he had to have a meal delivered to his mouth.

"Let's go then."

Feng Xiaoqi led the way, and Wang Qing followed her down to the first floor and to the dining area.

What comes into view is a marble dining table, which is enough to accommodate more than a dozen people dining at the same time. Although there are only seven dishes on it, it almost fills the entire table.

Because the portions of these seven dishes are really too big.

Every dish is served in a washbasin. “Although we only have one meal, it’s too much. Can you finish it?”

Just as Wang Qing was secretly speechless, a muscular man over two meters tall walked in from outside carrying a roasted whole lamb.

He put the roasted whole lamb on the table and said in a loud voice: "The dishes are ready, let's start dinner."

"Fuck!"

Wang Qing was immediately shocked when he saw this super hunk who was covered in huge granite muscles and made the ground creak when he walked.

I thought Qi and Blood Teacher Jiang Peng was already a strong enough muscle tyrant.

Unexpectedly, there is a man with more domineering muscles than Teacher Qixue in the world.

Moreover, it requires a lot of muscular strength.

After all, Teacher Qi Xue is less than 1.8 meters tall, but the person in front of him is over 2 meters tall, so much so that he has to bend down when entering to avoid hitting the lintel.

Wang Qing knew that this was the fourth member of the studio, Yuchi Chongshan, nicknamed "Little King Kong".

Judging from the body shape, it is not small at all.

After Wang Qing took a look at Yuchi Chongshan's exaggerated figure, he then looked at the top of his head.

[Steel Armored Mammoth, three evolutions, compatibility 82%]

He is clearly a secondary evolver.

And the fit remains above 80%, which is excellent.

He saw Wang Qing looking at him.

Yuchi Chongshan nodded politely to Wang Qing and grinned, revealing two rows of silver-white teeth that glowed with metallic light.

Wang Qing also nodded in the air, which was regarded as saying hello.

After seated.

Wang Qing glanced around and saw that except for the proprietress Medina, who was still sleeping, the other members of the studio had arrived.

Feng Xiaoqi, Du Xing, Yuchi Chongshan, and an orange cat named Ge Erdan.

That's right, the fifth member of Red Hunter Studio is the orange cat on the dinner table.

Although Wang Qing felt a little strange, he showed respect. After taking a look at the orange cat who was concentrating on a piece of barbecue, he looked away and started eating.

He hadn't eaten anything since last night and was already starving.

There are eight dishes on the table, six meat and two vegetarian.

Wang Qing used a spoon to scoop up a bowl of stew for himself. It was fragrant and soft, and looked delicious.

He took a bite. It was soft and glutinous in the mouth, and the meat was fragrant. It was indeed delicious.

After taking the second bite, he suddenly reacted.

It turned out to be exotic animal meat!

Wang Qing looked up and found that everyone else was engrossed in eating and no one spoke.

Then, he tasted all the other seven dishes.

Except for the two vegetarian dishes and the roasted whole lamb, the remaining four dishes were all made from the meat of exotic animals.

Wang Qing calculated silently.

Even if it is the cheapest exotic animal meat, these five large pots of dishes made with exotic animal meat will cost at least 70,000 to 80,000 yuan.

All I can say is...it's too luxurious.

"I'm full."

Five minutes later, Feng Xiaoqi left the table.

Immediately afterwards, doctor Du Xing also had enough to eat. After saying, "Please use it slowly," he also left.

Another few minutes passed.

The orange cat Ge Erdan meowed, twisted his fat ball body, jumped off the dining table, and walked slowly outside.

Only Wang Qing and Yuchi Chongshan were left at the dinner table.

Wang Qing is currently in the eighth stage of transformation, and his food intake has increased significantly, far exceeding ten times that of ordinary people.

but.

After eating the last piece of alien meat, he couldn't eat anymore.

And Yuchi Zhongshan, who was sitting opposite, was still eating like a whale, as if his body could never be full.

see this scene.

Wang Qing finally understood how to become a muscular tyrant.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Wang Qing, who was standing in the lounge, suddenly heard a 'beep beep beep' sound.

Turn around and look.

It turned out to be the landline phone on the bedside table that rang.

He walked over and just picked up the phone when he heard Medina's unique lazy voice:
  "Xiao Wang, come to my room."

(End of this chapter)