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

Chapter 72 Pipi Monster is so delicious
  "Leader, Wang Qing's mental strength test score has come out and reached 240."

"240..."

After listening to Assistant Secretary Zong Bin's report, Zhao Jinhe was stunned.

Under normal circumstances, an evolver needs to practice for more than three years before his mental power can reach this number.

And how long has Wang Qingcai been practicing spiritual power?
  Less than three months.

"hiss."

Zhao Jinhe took a breath, and he finally understood why the director wanted to upgrade Wang Qing's talent rating application from A level to S level.

This guy is really too evil.

"Where's Wang Qingren?"

"My subordinates just brought him back. He's outside."

"Let him in...wait."

"What else does the leader have to say?"

"Are you ready for the jade tea for Wang Qing?"

"As per your instructions, two taels of jade tea have been packed."

"Two taels is too little... Let's keep two taels and pack the rest for Wang Qing."

"what?"

"Ah what? Just do as I say."

"Yes."

Zong Bin bowed and turned to leave.

Then, Wang Qing walked in.

"Xiao Wang, sit down."

"Yes, Commissioner Zhao."

"Don't call me Commissioner Zhao anymore. Listen, I'm more than thirty years older than you. Just call me Uncle Zhao."

Wang Qing looked up and saw Zhao Jinhe with a smile on his face.

The tone didn't sound like a joke.

After hesitating for a moment, he cupped his fists and said, "Then it's better for me to be respectful than obey my orders, Uncle Zhao."

“Isn’t this much more pleasant to listen to, haha.”

After Zhao Jinhe laughed, he continued: "The qi and blood score you just measured is 160.1. Compared with a month and a half ago, it is a huge improvement. The mental power score is 240, which is also very good. On behalf of the Lord... Supervisor, congratulations on your progress.”

After listening to this, Wang Qing said a few words modestly, "Uncle Zhao has led well, and the juniors must continue to work hard."

Change to before.

When Zhao Jinhe heard the words "good leadership", he naturally accepted it happily, but now, he was in trouble.

I only blame myself for being careless and losing a good trump card.

but.

It’s also because the boy in front of me is so unruly and unruly that he hides everything from him...

Thinking of this, Zhao Jinhe couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Wang, you were attacked by a monster more than half a month ago, why didn't you ask for help from the Import and Export Management Bureau?"

"Uh--"

Wang Qing was stunned for a moment, wondering why Zhao Jinhe suddenly mentioned this matter.

After organizing his words, he said: "More than half a month ago, I was indeed attacked by a monster. Fortunately, I met a noble person to rescue me, and I was safe in the end, so I didn't bother you and the management committee..."

"Hmph, I think you are too wary. You would rather trust outsiders than the management committee."

Zhao Jinhe has met countless people in his life, and he could see the Xiao Jiujiu in Wang Qing's heart at a glance, and snorted coldly:

"If you join the management committee, you are not a man-eating tiger, and I will not harm you.

Since you have joined the special genius training program, you are equivalent to being a member of my management committee.

Remember, no matter what happens in the future, you must report it as soon as possible. Even if you are in big trouble, the immigration management committee will support you! "

"What Uncle Zhao taught me, the younger generation will take it to heart."

Wang Qing accepted the lesson with an open mind. Zhao Jinhe was right. He was indeed too suspicious before.

Zhao Jinhe originally wanted to teach him a few more words, but then he thought about it.

This boy is the person the director asked for, and he will have the support of the director in the future.

In addition, this kid may even be rated as an S-class special genius, so he cannot be offended easily...

"It's good if you understand."

Zhao Jinhe glanced at the time and said, "I still have an urgent matter to attend to, so I won't keep you any longer. You go out to find Xiao Zong. I have already ordered him to drive you back."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao."

"By the way, one more thing. From now on, you are no longer under my control."

"Ah...who cares about me then?"

"You'll know in a few days."

Zhao Jinhe waved his hand half-heartedly, "Okay, you should go back early."

Wang Qing walked out of Zhao Jinhe's office confused.

After half an hour.

He took Zong Bin's car and returned to school.

Before getting off the bus, Zong Bin handed him a gift box, "This is the jade tea that the director asked me to give you. Drinking a cup before each meditation will help improve your mental strength."

"Thank you so much, Brother Zong."

"You're welcome. If you need anything in the future, just call me directly."

Zong Bin waved to Wang Qing and drove away.

After Wang Qing watched the car go away, he looked away and looked at the large gift box in his arms, with a strange look in his eyes.

Isn't it just two taels of tea, but why is it packaged in such an exaggerated way?

Also, the weight is a little off.

He opened the gift box and was shocked when he looked at the jars of tea stuffed inside.

"What the hell is this called Erliang?"

……

the next day.

Wang Qing gave two taels of jade tea to each of the teachers in Class B, He Sen, the former head teacher of Class 5, Yan Dafu, the dean, and Xiong Kun, the principal. The jade tea that Zhao Jinhe gave him weighed six kilograms.

I can't finish it, I can't finish it at all.

Wang Qing simply took out a small portion and gave it to several of his teachers and the dean who took good care of him, so that they could try it too.

Of course, as the principal who is in charge of the whole school, he also has to give one.

After resurrecting his life, he still understands this aspect of human nature.

After receiving the jade tea from him, the principal, dean, class teacher and other teachers were all particularly surprised.

After all, the special spiritual tea offered by the Management Committee is not something you can drink if you have money.

this afternoon.

After receiving a call, Wang Qing left school an hour early, got on his bicycle, and came to a trading market near the pier in the north of the city.

Four days ago, he posted a commissioned task online.

The mission requirement is to hunt down thirty Pipi monsters and bring back the fresh Pipi monster corpses.

Although this task was not difficult, it was too bizarre. In addition, the commission fee was only fifteen thousand yuan, so no one paid attention to it for several days.

Until noon today, no one was willing to accept this task.

Then, the task was completed that afternoon.

Wang Qing rode his bicycle and took a circle outside the trading market, and soon found the person he wanted to meet under an old willow tree by the roadside.

There were two people in total, one tall and one short, about forty years old, unkempt, unkempt, and looking quite down and out.

Judging from the information displayed above their heads, these two people are both first-time evolvers.

Wang Qing also noticed that in front of them, there was a huge sack, bulging with faint traces of blood oozing out.

He pulled up his mask, pushed down the peaked cap on his head, and rode his bicycle closer.

Saw someone approaching.

The two people who were squatting on the ground immediately stood up, and the taller one said: "Excuse me, are you the client Wang Defa?"

"it is me."

Wang Qing said in a deep voice: "Where is what I want?"

"It's all in here. There are thirty-two scalp monster corpses in total. The extra two are extra heads."

"Is it fresh?"

"It's very fresh. It was hunted at two o'clock in the afternoon. We sent it back as soon as possible after the hunt."

"I want to see the goods."

"Please."

The tall man took the initiative to open the large sack.

Wang Qing took a look.

The Pipi Monster corpse inside was complete and looked very fresh.

Even before he got close, he could smell the pungent smell of blood and the unique fishy smell of Pipi Monster.

After the sack was untied, the stench became even stronger.

The short man pinched his nose and asked, "Brother, what do you want this thing for? Not only does it stink, but it's also poisonous and even dogs won't eat it."

"..."

Wang Qing was directly asked and was speechless.

Snapped!
  The tall man reached out and slapped the short man, "You're the only one who talks nonsense."

After scolding him, he quickly apologized to Wang Qing and said, "Boss, my brother is ignorant and talks nonsense. Don't worry about it."

"fine."

Wang Qing took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to the tall and thin man, "There are fifteen thousand yuan in it. Count it."

Pay in one hand and deliver in one hand.

After counting the money, both of them looked happy.

They have been without income for more than a month.

If it doesn't open, their whole family will suffer from the northwest wind.

"Boss Wang, if you have any entrusted tasks in the future, you can contact us two brothers directly."

The tall and thin man said with a flattering look.

"Easy to say."

After Wang Qing nodded, he carried a sack weighing more than 300 kilograms in one hand and left quickly on his bicycle.

back home.

Wang Qing took out the smallest body of Pipi Monster and weighed it. It weighed exactly six kilograms.

After disembowelling and removing the internal organs, the outermost layer of dirty skin was peeled off, leaving only three kilograms of skin and meat, just half of it.

After cutting into small pieces with a knife, wash, wash, wash...

Wang Qing washed it more than a dozen times, but Pipi Monster's meat still had a strange smell of raw intestines.

The smell makes people lose their appetite.

In order to eliminate the peculiar smell, Wang Qing added onion, ginger and cooking wine and blanched the water three times in a row.

Stir-fry over high heat.

Seven or eight minutes later, a large plate of fried green onions was ready.

Wang Qing sniffed it.

Mmm, it smells so good.

The stench of the large intestine was completely gone.

but.

The next tasting is the key point.

Wang Qing picked up a small piece of Pipi Monster's meat with chopsticks, carefully put it into his mouth, and with an expression of despair, he closed his eyes and took a bite.

"I boil it!"

The next second, he was shocked and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Pippi is so delicious, hahaha..."

(End of this chapter)