The Daily Life of the Immortal King

After the Thunder Throwing Lord came to Wang's house, he sat on the sofa in the living room obediently following Dad Wang's wishes, not daring to move.

At this moment, Thunder Throwing True Monarch is a little nervous... Since Wang Dad and Wang Ma are already seniors at the level of living fossils of the ages, the sudden appearance of the old man... must be a hidden boss who belongs to the level of the creator god. Senior!

"Dad, let me introduce you, this is Xiaolei. Lingling's friend." Dad Wang pulled the old man over and introduced the man in white sitting on the sofa.

"Oh, so it's Lingling's friend!" The old man nodded.

Although the old man has Alzheimer's disease, his IQ is still at a relatively normal level when the disease does not occur. The old man has been the head chef for many years, and he has cooked dishes for many powerful cultivators, and he can be considered to have seen many characters. Just from the appearance, the old man basically guessed that the man is from the cultivation world, and has good strength.

Considering that the other party is a person from the cultivation world, the old man felt that he must be cautious when speaking, and he was thinking about the words in his heart when he saw the man in white in front of him suddenly stood up and held the old man's hand very excitedly: "Hello, senior. , Under the thunder to seek people, the thunder of Tianlei, the plan of the plan, the person of one person. Daohao, Thunder Throwing True Monarch. I am very happy to meet the predecessors!"

Eh...why are you calling me senior?

Hearing the man calling him a senior, the old man's first reaction was a little stunned, but he quickly reacted.

Maybe this is probably the etiquette of the so-called cultivation world...

The old man didn't have the heart to think so much, so he waved his hand to let the man sit down, and started chatting about his homework: "Where does Xiao Lei usually work?"

This was just an unusual question, but it made Lei Mouren ponder.

If you directly identify yourself as the owner of a forum, it will be a bit pricey! Moreover, it is very detrimental to establishing a relationship with this senior!

Because, in the eyes of the vast majority of people, the owner of this gossip forum is just like the commander-in-chief of the navy on the Internet, a rather unprofessional profession.

Therefore, after thinking for a while, Lei Mouren made the following answer: "I am a website owner, and I often receive letters from the masses, and then help deal with some trivial matters in the cultivation world. Seniors can understand that as ……Welfare."

"That's pretty good."

The old man couldn't help nodding his head and praised again and again: "There are really not many children who dare to think about the masses these days. It's not easy to do public welfare, but as long as you follow one principle, you will be successful..."

"Senior please give pointers..."

"This sentence is called, come from the masses, come out of the masses... I wonder if you have heard of it?"

"..." Lei Mouren always felt that there was something strange about this sentence, but he was still secretly relieved.

It seems... this first level, I have already passed it!

On the side, Er Ha was lying on the side lazily, and this situation made it a little powerless to complain... What the hell is this kind of visual sense of three-chamber tribunal plus blind date! ? You, Tama, are obviously here to find Wang Ling! ?

After chatting about work and then talking about life, the three men chatted happily in the living room, Wang Ma put on her apron and smiled at the three of them: "Lingling just sent me a text message, Teacher Pan dragged the class to explain the exam paper. Might be home later."

"It's okay, there are a lot of dishes to make tonight. When Lingling gets home, we can almost have dinner."

The old man also stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Xiao Lei finally came here today and brought Xian Niu with him. Dad, this time you have to show off your craftsmanship." Dad Wang said.

"Of course." The old man waved his hand, took off the white coat hanging on the coat rack, and put it on himself. On the right arm of the coat, there is also a golden "special" tattooed, which shows that the old man has a kind of master style.

Lei was stunned. After seeing the old man into the kitchen, he asked Dad Wang in a low voice, "I take the liberty to ask Senior Wang, Senior Wang... What did you do?"

"Chef."

Dad Wang's answer was calm.

"Chef?!" This answer shocked Lei Mouren's heart.

A senior who is even more living fossils than living fossils, and worked as a chef before. Combining these kinds of characteristics, Thunder Throwing True Monarch thought of a person almost instantly, that is the legendary... Ice and Fire Magic Chef!

What the hell! What a sturdy legendary boss! ?

Thunder Throwing Zhenjun looked at the busy figure of the old man in the kitchen, and was once again shocked...

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An hour later, the dinner was over. The dining table of the Wang family was filled with all kinds of home-cooked dishes, dazzling and fragrant.

Wang Ma took off her apron, glanced at the pendulum clock, frowned and said, "I guess Lingling will have a while, why don't you eat Xiaolei first?"

Thunder Throwing Zhenjun looked at a table of dishes, and when he thought that the dishes on this table were most likely made by the legendary Ice and Fire Magic Chef himself, this made him not dare to use chopsticks at all... and tried his best to think about the background of each dish. s story.

For example, what kind of deep meaning is in that braised pork... What kind of connotation is in the fried spinach... pangolin, what did it say?

For a moment, Thunder Throwing True Monarch felt that he had more things to think about...

In fact, there are not many rules for eating at the Wang family, and the Wang family is usually more casual.

"Little Lei, don't be too restrained. Just like coming to your own house, eat more." The old man saw that Lei Mouren's classmate was a little bit unable to let go, so he quickly took a broccoli and put it in Lei Mouren's bowl inside.

Lei Mouren was flattered and stood up with a loud voice: "Thank you, senior!"

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On the side, Wang's father and Wang's mother were startled. I feel that I haven't seen Xiaolei for a long time, and it seems that he has become a lot of squeaks. Suddenly, he is so shocked, and I don't know where he was stimulated.

The couple stared at classmate Lei Mouren, and after seeing him sit down again, they began to hold the bowl with both hands, and began to stare at an emerald broccoli, thinking about it, as if looking at a fine antique.

A... broccoli?

Why did the old man put a broccoli for me? What is the meaning here?

Classmate Lei Mouren held his chin in thought.

"Xiao Lei, why don't you eat it? Is it unappetizing?" Seeing this, Mr. Wang quickly filled another bowl of soup: "Sour things are appetizing, come, try my tomato and egg soup."

A bowl of...tomato and egg soup?

Why did the senior give me another bowl of tomato and egg soup? What is the meaning here?

At this moment, classmate Lei Mouren felt very distressed and puzzled.

He couldn't help sighing.

Over the years, Thunder Throwing True Monarch believes that he is galloping in the world of cultivation, and has solved countless problems in the secret method of cultivation. However, at this moment, he was deeply aware that the comprehension he had worked so hard to cultivate had been cultivated into a dog's stomach... He couldn't even guess this hint from the senior, it seemed that his cultivation was not enough at all. what!

Thunder Throwing True Monarch couldn't help sighing when he looked at the broccoli and tomato egg soup...

Erha: You are crazy! Can you still eat well?