Ding Zhanpeng made an excuse that he had thought up earlier.
Sister Chen Ke nodded to show that she understood.
"Okay, that's the way it is. If you do well, there will be no shortage of rewards."
Ding Zhanpeng suddenly said proudly.
Unexpectedly, one day, he can also become the boss, which was unimaginable before.
At this time, a seductive aroma wafted from the kitchen.
Ding Zhanpeng patted his head and said with a smile: "Look at my memory, I almost forgot that I was cooking a pot of beef offal. Fortunately, I smell the aroma, otherwise I will forget it later, and the whole pot of beef offal will be burnt."
"Well... it smells so good... Xiao Ding Ding wants to eat beef offal..."
Little Ding Ding moved his nose and drooled.
Sister Chen Ke had been hungry all day, but this time she suddenly smelled the aroma and her stomach was rumbling.
Ding Zhanpeng went into the kitchen and found that the beef offal was completely cooked and tasted first-class, so he quickly brought a pot to the table in the living room.
As a result, a delicious beef offal pot was eaten up.
Sister Chen Ke, who was full and extremely relaxed, was going back to her room to rest.
Ding Zhanpeng and Xiao Dingding went outside.
"Little Dingding, there are quite a lot of people here, we went to practice in the deep mountains yesterday..."
Ding Zhanpeng got into the car with Xiao Ding Ding in his arms.
In order to practice the newly learned spells, Ding Zhanpeng needs to find a place to practice continuously.
Coincidentally, last night's deep mountain became their target.
At the same time, two men in black robes came to the place where Ding Zhanpeng fought the demon wolf yesterday.
They glanced at the soil on the ground and said in a low voice: "Here it is. The soil here is full of the breath of the demon wolf. But it's very strange, why I can feel the flesh and blood of the demon wolf in the soil. Could it be..."
"You worry too much..."
Behind the two of them, in a blank space, came a female voice: "Although the demon wolf is not as good as Liu, but he has some strength. Those who can blow him into scum are no less powerful than His Majesty the Underworld. I don't believe that someone who can deal with the thousand-year-old copper corpse The young man who is also in a state of embarrassment is comparable to the high strength of His Majesty the Underworld. I guess it was some hermit master who made the move, but I don’t know if the young man is dead. The task given by the Underworld must be completed. Dead, it’s useless to keep the two pieces of waste, and it’s not good to do a little thing.”
"Miss Qing, we understand, we will give you a satisfactory answer within a week..."
The two men in black robes didn't finish their conversation, but were interrupted by the woman's cold snort: "One week? You can return to the embrace of His Majesty Hades... It will take another week for a body-refining state to be strong... I limit you to find out within two days." Young man, and kill him... If you don't complete the task within the time limit... there is no need for you to exist... Do you understand?"
"Yes... we understand, please rest assured, Miss Qing... we will definitely complete the task..."
The two black-robed men broke out in cold sweat, half kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice.
"Well... I'm waiting for your good news..."
The female voice gradually moved away and gradually disappeared.
The two men in black looked at each other, then disappeared in place, and everything returned to calm.
Ding Zhanpeng went up the mountain again holding Xiao Dingding.
This time, they didn't need to search for the so-called land of spiritual veins, so the two of them didn't go far. Instead, they randomly found a flat mountain to practice spells.
Ding Zhanpeng's talent is a bit weird, he can learn some spells easily, but he can't learn some spells at all.
Little Ding Ding didn't understand the reason for this. It can only be attributed to Ding Zhanpeng being a freak, and everything is different from normal practitioners.
In order not to make Chen Ke sisters suspicious, Ding Zhanpeng and Xiao Dingding drove back to the rental house at two o'clock in the evening.
Sister Chen Ke was already sound asleep, so they went back to the room quietly.
"Well... Dad... According to your cultivation speed, it may take half a year to enter the innate realm..."
Xiao Dingding carefully inspected Ding Zhanpeng's body and said seriously.
"Fuck! You only entered Xiantian in half a year, so when will you reach the Mahayana stage?"
Ding Zhanpeng was dumbfounded. He worked hard to practice and only cultivated two levels. Thinking about the many realms behind him, he actually felt a deep sense of despair.
"Well... Dad's cultivation speed is not slower than some cultivation geniuses in the Tianxing Continent. Dad can't be greedy... A cultivator's cultivation of immortality is a process of changing his fate against the sky... Every time he advances to a realm... the lifespan has a large increase The improvement of the cultivation... so for most practitioners... the key point is to break through the realm smoothly... the speed of cultivation is not within their consideration... "
Little Dingding was very dissatisfied with Ding Zhanpeng's complaint, and said in a milky voice.
"Um... well, I understand, I will work hard, and strive to become a strong man in the Mahayana stage as soon as possible, and then the world will be invincible, and the girl will be free..."
Ding Zhanpeng pinched Xiao Dingding's face and said half-jokingly.
"Well... no..."
Xiao Dingding pushed away Ding Zhanpeng's mischievous arm and protested: "Father must marry three mothers... before he can find other mothers... hee hee..."
"Damn! I don't have that ability, you should go and marry her!"
Ding Zhanpeng rolled his eyes, hugged Xiao Dingding, and fell asleep.
In the early morning of the next day, Ding Zhanpeng was awakened by the phone ringing early in the morning, and when he answered it, it turned out to be a call from the fat man.
"Hey, little nail, where did you get rich recently?"
The fat man said obscenely: "Did you find a rich woman to sit beside you..."
"Beside your sister, I don't have this hobby. If you like it, I can introduce one to you to ensure that you are young and healthy..."
Ding Zhanpeng smiled maliciously.
"Damn it! If there was such a rich woman, you would have taken over it long ago, and it's my turn?"
The fat man obviously didn't believe it, and said "I understand you very well".
"Don't worry, a friend's wife can't be bullied, this kind of rich woman will definitely be left to you... Mr. Hua is just right, you can go for it with confidence..."
Ding Zhanpeng couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Damn it! Little nail, I haven't seen you for a while. You are more sinister. The ice tiger is famous for being fierce. I dare to pick her up. I don't have to go to work tomorrow. Grandma, I thought you really had an introduction, so I dug a hole for me step on..."
The fat man cursed loudly, but the smile in his words couldn't be stopped.
They usually like to joke with each other like this in the company. Since Ding Zhanpeng left the company, they have lost contact with each other.
Thinking of this, the fat man couldn't help but sadly said: "Little nail, we have received the news that your charges have been revoked. But for some reason, Ice Tiger didn't resume your position, and even found a new person to replace you. We guessed you I must have been fired, and I was worried that I was thinking too much, so I made a phone call to ask about the situation."
"Well, I've been completely fired. I won't go back to work in the company anymore. Hey, you have to work hard and don't be influenced by me. It's not easy to find a job these days, so don't be arrogant."
Ding Zhanpeng comforted him patiently, and was actually surprised when he was fired. He remembered that Hua Xueqing refused to let him resign at the beginning, so he always thought that he was suspended without pay.
However, Hua Xueqing kept calling herself to go to Haicheng, probably because she wanted to conceal her identity information, so she made such a move.
Anyway, I don't want to do it, so if I fire, I will fire, no big problem.
"Ahem... Fatty, you made me sleep so early in the morning, you didn't want to be kidding me, did you?"
Ding Zhanpeng raised his doubts at the right time.
"Oh, I almost forgot." Fatty suddenly realized, and said urgently: "It's like this, someone sent you a letter today. We couldn't find your location, so I asked you to tell me."
"Letter? What letter? Wait, you won't open it..."
Ding Zhanpeng suddenly thought of a possibility and doubted it.
"Ahem, this is an accident, the glasses were removed..."
The fat man hastily disregarded the relationship, for fear that Ding Zhanpeng would take his anger out on him.
"Damn it! Do you have any sense of morality, every time you open my things without permission..."
Ding Zhanpeng was helpless, knowing that these two people were his nemesis...
"It's a pure accident, it's all because of the eyes and hands... Yes, just blame him, don't blame me, it has nothing to do with me...
The fat man hurriedly said: "Hey, it's getting too far, let's talk about the content of this letter. It was sent by a good friend of yours, saying that you are invited to a class reunion in a few days. This class reunion is a bit special. It is in the alma mater. Proceed, because I can't find your contact information and phone number. It's a coincidence that you, Huang Lianguan, know that you are in this company, so you sent an invitation letter. There is no signature, but the handwriting is very delicate, with a faint fragrance, and it looks like it was written by a girl Yeah. Tsk tsk, I suspect it's your ex-girlfriend or something..."
"Okay, I understand, if you like this letter, please bookmark it..."
Ding Zhanpeng interrupted his chatter unceremoniously, secretly wondering which friend wrote to him.
For some reason, when I left school, I have deleted all contacts with friends and classmates, and changed my address and mobile phone number.
If it wasn't for a coincidence last time, I wouldn't have met Huang Lianlian.
But this friend really wanted to, held a class reunion, and even sent a letter to himself.
"Little nail, are you serious? If you don't want it, I'll take it for myself. After all, the handwriting is really good, tsk tsk, it's hard to believe that you know a girl who writes so beautifully..."
The fat man held the envelope in admiration. It is estimated that the owner of the letter will be startled by his brother pig when he appears in front of him.
"Fatty, can you not be ashamed, it's such a big deal, does it need to be exaggerated like this?"
Ding Zhanpeng was completely defeated by his embarrassment. The only person who is so brazen is a fat man.
"Okay, I've finished my explanation. As for whether you want to go or not, it's up to you. I'm going to work. Damn! Don't talk about it, the ice tiger came over, my God, it's dead this time, I've already watched Seeing the killing intent in the ice tiger's eyes, I'm done, remember to burn incense for me next year... beep..."
Fatty's tone was full of panic, and those who didn't know thought he had encountered a murderous maniac or a female ghost...
"Damn it! It deserves it..."
Ding Zhanpeng took pleasure in other's misfortune, but also worried secretly. Hua Xueqing was notoriously strict. If the company did her own personal affairs during working hours, she would definitely be severely criticized and her bonus would be deducted. Fatty was in bad luck this time.
After hanging up the phone, Ding Zhanpeng touched the position on the left hand side and found that Xiao Dingding had disappeared. He was shocked, and suddenly heard the sound of sisters Chen Ke and Xiao Dingding playing in the living room.
Quickly opened the door, sure enough, little Ding Ding woke up for some reason, and went out of the room to play with Sister Chen Ke.
There was a chill in his body, and Ding Zhanpeng woke up without clothes, and quickly closed the door, and walked out of the room after tidying up.
Little Dingding was being scratched and tickled by Chen Ke, and he couldn't stop laughing.