Lingpingan finally got an appetite.
Enjoy the delicious crabs.
Not to mention, this Fuso's Matsuba Crab is really delicious.
Mainly fresh and sweet, no peculiar smell.
"This pollution-free food from the deep sea is delicious when you eat it!" He sighed while eating.
He knew it a long time ago.
The peculiar smell you taste on your tongue is actually the contamination of the food during its growth and processing.
But what could he do
Do you want to cut out your tongue
"I didn't have the noble master's life, but I got the noble master's disease..." He sighed softly: "If this continues, sooner or later the pill will be taken!"
Fortunately, he is a gentleman.
A gentleman restrains himself, so he can control his desires.
So, he stuffed a roasted crab leg into his mouth and ate it.
At his feet, his pet was also holding a crab leg and eating it slowly.
Finish the crab legs.
Lingpingan raised his head and saw a man wearing a white formal suit, who looked a bit like a white-collar worker on TV, standing next to him.
"Is something wrong?" Lingpingan asked.
But the other party seemed to be stuttering: "No... no... nothing..."
"Oh!" Lingpingan lowered his head and continued to pack the food in front of him.
As a gourmet, he never fails to live up to his taste.
but…
After a while, he raised his head again and looked beside him: "Sir, what's the matter with you?"
"Is it hot in here?"
After a while, the man in front of him had his hair on his forehead wet with sweat.
After thinking about it, Lingpingan felt something was wrong.
So, he asked: "What's wrong with you?"
In his opinion, this person may be suffering from some kind of disease and is now sick
So he's looking for help
…
Sweat was dripping from Tang An's forehead.
My hair quickly became wet, as if I was going through a life-and-death fight.
His heart was beating loudly.
The heartbeat is so loud!
This is something unprecedented.
With just a few simple words, Tang An felt as if he had walked through the gates of hell.
"Is this true power?" he thought.
Just now, that person just looked up at him.
Just a glance.
His cold eyes were like those of a scientist in a laboratory looking at the white mouse he was raising and about to send to the test bench.
That seemingly ordinary glance contains too much information.
It made him tremble with fear and made his heart pound.
And the simple question that followed drove him into the bottomless abyss, solidifying him in the hell of death and terror.
"What's up?"
Three simple words, but they reverberated in his heart like magic.
Soon it turned into countless weird whispers and terrifying murmurs.
In his ears, it seemed as if there were countless terrifying beings yelling angrily.
"evil creature!"
"Ants!"
"Weed!"
He was trembling with fear, his legs trembling.
There is only one feeling in my heart: Today I know the power of great power!
Just getting close, just looking directly, and just one sentence, made him lose all fighting spirit and his mood dropped.
What's even worse is...
The whispers and whispers lingering in the bottom of my heart.
Like a magic spell, lingering in the soul.
Let Tang An understand that he has one foot on the edge of death.
Next, all he had to do was not pay attention.
I'm afraid I will die suddenly here immediately.
look…
Almighty even found excuses for him.
You are sick!
Heart disease, hypertension, myocardial infarction, pulmonary obstruction…
There is always a disease that can make him die peacefully.
And Tang An knew that he had ten thousand ways to deal with this powerful person who could not be judged by common sense, so that he could die in a very appropriate way.
Even the Black Guard's top forensic doctors couldn't find anything wrong.
not to mention…
The guards in black didn't dare to care about this guy at all.
So he took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Then, Tang An carefully answered: "I have had this problem of sweating since I was a child... I will make you laugh!"
The great powers said he was sick.
Tang An is a smart man.
He knew that he could not live without illness.
must have.
Even if you don’t have it, you have to have it!
Because, this is great power.
He is the one stirring up the storm! He is also the one who makes the clouds and rain fall! Zemao Shanchuan is still him!
Lingpingan clicked his tongue twice as he listened, but he wasn't surprised either.
Because he suffers from face blindness.
Naturally, the world is so big, there will always be some weird diseases that appear in other people.
Then he asked: "Are you looking for me?"
The other person nodded.
Lingpingan was surprised: "Do we know each other?"
Tang An swallowed, his head shaking like a rattle.
Lingpingan frowned: "Then what do you want from me?"
Tang An lowered his head, his heartbeat quickened, and his mouth felt dry.
He knew that he had faced a life-or-death decision.
If you don’t answer well, I’m afraid you’ll have to go over today’s events with the Lord of Hell!
Because, Tang An could clearly hear a hint of calmness and authority in this person's tone.
This means that this person is a little angry!
Since ancient times, the more important a person is, the more serious the consequences of being angry!
As a result, Tang An became more and more nervous.
He tried hard to recall some of the information he had obtained.
Various scattered information obtained through Black Guards, Fuso Embassy, Silla Embassy and other channels.
this…
Within the Black Guards, there is a special codename 'Zun Shen'.
In the intelligence agencies of various countries, it is labeled 'x'.
Incomparably mysterious, extremely powerful, and extremely terrifying!
Last night was enough to prove how powerful and terrifying he was.
Turn your hands to make clouds and turn your hands to make rain!
A true big shot who can prosper a country with one word and destroy it with one word!
The embassies and senior officials of countless countries have already established files for him.
And the guard in black had the most contact with him.
Therefore, we know the most about it.
Unfortunately, every specific information about him is top secret!
Only the generals of the Black Guards and the first and second assistants of the cabinet are eligible to call.
It is said that there are some more urgent information that even require the approval of the Governor of the Black Guards and the review of the Black Guards Joint Meeting before they can be accessed!
Therefore, everything about this person is hidden in the fog.
People only have one understanding of him: strong! Very strong, so strong that it is indescribable and even incomprehensible!
also…
Such is his generosity.
Yan Luo Jian Zhang Hui fought with that peerless monster during the Yuyi Fox Rebellion. He was seriously injured and had already been sentenced to death.
Therefore, he took a back seat and became a chamberlain.
Rumor has it that he can only take three more strikes before his body collapses.
but now…
He was alive and kicking and was even said to have opened further portals.
It’s hard to say that in two or three months, the Federal Empire will have another general!
And he is an invincible general!
The iron-faced judge Situ He is nothing more than a major general.
But in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, the head of Hu Yanyue, the ancestor of the wasp, was taken off with three moves.
Even the governor who had already been unable to make any progress broke his shackles and took another step forward!
This is what the ancestor of his family said.
The Governor has stepped into the boundary between humans and gods.
There is only one step left to break free from the shackles of human beings and step into the legendary realm of immortals and gods!
This is the first human being to do this since the revival of spiritual energy!
And all these changes are closely related to the person in front of him.
In the past, when people heard these legends, they were surprised and suspicious.
But last night, the facts were irrefutable!
No one has any doubts about this man’s great magical powers and abilities!
So, all parties began to make arrangements.
And Tang An…
Take the first step bravely!
Be the first person to eat crabs!
So brave!
It can even be called gambling!
Bet on the generosity of the Almighty and bet on its tolerance.
After all, the three generals of the Black Guards got benefits from his side.
Last night, he personally taught the Dharma to hundreds of people, making them enlightened and awakened.
Naturally, the attribute of generosity was marked on him by all parties.
Before coming, Tang An even fantasized that he would be favored by him and even include the door wall.
Now that I think about it, it’s really ridiculous!
How can such a person be manipulated or even calculated at will
Want to hug your thighs
But if he could hug this thigh, why would the guard in black have to work so hard
Thinking of this, Tang An couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"I was really blinded by lard..." He sighed.
But the matter has come to this, and regrets are useless.
The solution now is how to remedy it.
"Your Excellency..." Tang An looked at the man who was eating the food in front of him. He licked his chapped lips due to nervousness, blushed, and carefully replied: "Excuse me. Take the liberty…”
He lowered his head and looked at the kitten that was eating crab legs at the feet of the mighty man without even bothering to look at him.
The black kitten looks extremely elegant even when it is lying down eating crab legs.
Like an extremely noble queen, lying on a high throne.
It's like an elegant princess eating fruits in the palace garden.
He knew that this cat was this person's pet.
A top-notch spiritual pet!
And it's intelligent.
So, he smiled flatteringly: "What breed is your cat?"
This is to save the country through curves.
Then find an opportunity to escape while the Almighty is happy.
As for hugging your thighs
He no longer dares!
Such a powerful thigh is not something he can hold.
Lingpingan laughed: "What about me, a cat?"
"I do not know!"
He really still doesn’t know what kind of cat he is raising
All I know is that it’s not a garden cat anyway.
He didn't bother to check the little guy's breed.
If you already raise them, why do you still care about them
If you have that time, why not play a game!
As he spoke, he waved, and the little guy on the ground jumped onto his lap obediently.
Meow!
The little guy screamed obediently and acted coquettishly towards his master.
The handkerchief in Tang An's hand was completely wet with sweat.
Sweat began to form on his back.
Soon the clothes on his back were soaked through.
In his heart, the whispers continued, the murmurs were everywhere.
It was so weird that it made his heart palpitate.
He could also hear what this person meant.
"My cat..."
"I do not know… "
The voice of indifference can repel people thousands of miles away.
Therefore, cherish words like gold!
What's even worse is...
Tang An found that even though he tried his best to shrink his pores and control his sweating.
But there is no control at all.
Sweat like rain!
"A prophecy!"
"A prophecy!"
He was shocked!
This is magical power!
First, let me ask you if you are sick
According to his own words, the disease has been with him since he admitted he was ill.
Sure enough, he had the sweating sickness.
Even though he is an extraordinary person, he is also a major!
I can't stand this weird sweating at all.
He wanted to kneel down and beg the great power to take away his magical power.
but…
He doesn't dare!
He doesn't even know if his 'sickness' is enough
Lingpingan looked at the person next to him.
Looking at his hair, it suddenly became wet.
Even under his clothes, he was sweating.
"How are you?" he asked, "Are you okay? Do you want to call the doctor?"
Sweating so much, it seems that this person is seriously ill.
As a gentleman, Lingpingan naturally has the virtue of being willing to help others!
But his words sounded like thunder in Tang An's ears.
He was excited and immediately started laughing. He laughed hard and showed a relaxed expression: "It's not bad! It's not bad..."
"This is an old habit of mine... I'm used to it... I don't need you to remember it!"
Does he dare to say that he is not good
Isn't that a slap in the face of the person in front of you
Even, the above outline is a little more online...
This is shameless!
Don’t stand at attention when being beaten!
In ancient times, it was hard to say that just being 'vindictive' would be regarded as ungrateful!
Lingpingan looked at the person in front of him, sweating non-stop while still showing off his strength.
He shook his head and said: "Your Excellency... you still need to treat your illness!"
Although I don’t know what the cause of this disease is
but…
As a rare disease patient, Lingpingan understands that it is very painful for people suffering from rare diseases.
Just like him...
Prosopagnosia!
Really annoying!
Recognize people every day.
If you don't pay attention, you will even forget your own appearance.
But he didn't give up treatment.
Still persisting, working hard, and remembering every important and familiar person in life.
Now, this persistence is bearing fruit.
For example, he can now always remember his aunt, and recently he can even remember Michiko Chiba.
Therefore, Lingpingan encouraged: "Don't hide your illness and avoid treatment!"
Tang An wiped his sweat and asked carefully: "You mean my illness can be cured?"
This made him simply overjoyed.
As long as this person keeps his mouth shut, Tang An understands that his illness will definitely be cured!
Lingpingan shook his head: "How do I know?"
"This is a matter for the doctor..."
Tang An's heart fell to the bottom at first, but then his hope rekindled.
"Then I'll go see a doctor..." he said.
"Yeah!" Lingpingan nodded: "Then come on!"
Tang An swallowed.
come on
It means... Although my disease can be cured in the end.
But it must be a lot of hardship
But what can he do
I can only smile, even with a flattering and flattering smile, lowering my head: "Yes! I will do my best!"
Stand at attention when being beaten.
In front of the great power, he could only accept it.
if not
If we really take it seriously, I'm afraid it's not the so-called 'sweating syndrome'.
Only now did Tang An remember some of the legends he had learned from the Fuso Embassy.
Legend has it that this man had the same mind as the ancient sages.
Legend has it that his cultivation was as noble as that of a saint.
It is said that these legends came from a person in Fuso Kingdom who had contact with him.
At first, Tang An didn't think so.
In this world, how can a true power be the sage described by those nerds
Does being powerful require any training
unnecessary!
But now, he suddenly realized.
He is indeed a sage!
He is indeed a saint!
Just this one move, avoiding past mistakes and avoiding future ones, is a perfect saint's method!
I beat you, but I still want you to recite it well.
He was punished silently, and in a few words, he made him understand the rules and etiquette.
Isn't this a sage? Who are the saints
This is not a saint. Who is a saint
Confucius and Mencius were nothing more than that!
Or…
If Confucius and Mencius were born in extraordinary times...
Then, they will look like this!
One word can be regarded as the law of the world, and one man can be regarded as the teacher of all generations!
So, Tang An politely bowed to the inspector again: "Then...I'll take my leave first..."
As he spoke, he turned around cautiously.
The whispers and murmurs lingering in my heart quietly disappeared.
The pressure all over my body dissipated instantly.
Only the sweat on his forehead and back continued to flow down.
Tang An breathed a sigh of relief.
He understood that this powerful man had finally raised his hand.
otherwise…
only…
Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided.
This sweating syndrome may not be so easy to cure!
He thought, raised his head, and saw the guy who was still looking at the door stupidly.
The one who tipped him off.
The man who took him seven million.
There was a faint murderous intention in his heart, and he was somewhat angry at this person.
So, Tang An glared at him fiercely and remembered the other person's appearance firmly.
…
When Qin Ming was wandering and nervous, he suddenly caught a look.
A terrible, angry look.
Just looking at it made his heart feel cold.
"Sure enough..." Qin Ming lamented: "This money is so hot!"
Seven million!
Even in the imperial capital, you can buy a 20-square-meter bedroom, right
Equivalent to decades of savings for the middle class!
However, the man gave it to him casually, and as long as he did two small things.
Something as small as a simple effort.
Now that he thinks about it carefully, Qin Ming becomes more and more afraid.
Since ancient times, there has been an unchanging iron law—the greater the benefits, the greater the risks!
so…
The other party who spent 7 million must want at least ten times the profit!
no way!
Qin Ming could only bite the bullet and step forward.
With a sad face, he said to the man who was walking past him and was sweating for some reason: "Can I return your money to you..."
"Haha..." Tang An laughed.
This person is not stupid!
pity…
I took his money and helped him do things.
Now, he has this sweating syndrome.
It's a price paid.
So…
Where is this person
What price will he pay for that seven million windfall
Peeping at the mighty…
How can we be blameless? !
Thinking of this, most of Tang An's anger dissipated.
He chuckled and walked past the man without answering.
Seeing this, Qin Ming didn't understand how critical the situation was.
He shouted: "I'll give it back to you! My friend, can I give it back to you?"
He doesn't want to die...
He hasn't married yet, and he still wants to continue the family line!
So, Qin Ming chased after him, grabbed Tang An's sleeve, and begged: "Can I give it back to you?"
but…
All he saw was a pair of cold and heartless eyes.
"I can't help you either!"
Yes!
Even if he wanted to help, he couldn't!