I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Ling Ping Ping put the beef in the slow roaster and checked the time.

"Let's see in an hour..." He said, picked up the cat Best, who was sleeping beside the plastic tub, and walked down the stairs slowly.

when he goes down.

All drones lost their monitoring of the rooftop.

Because of the invisible fog, it began to shroud the rooftop.

When, Situ He and Xia Ping in the monitoring room were still reluctant to move their own.

They were still looking at the rooftop covered by fog, and at the same time, in their minds, they made up for what was happening on the rooftop.

That must be something amazing.

It must be something that ordinary people can't imagine!

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Ten o'clock at night.

At the Imperial Capital International Airport, a passenger plane slowly landed.

"Dear passenger, the passenger plane has arrived at Teijing International Airport... You have a hard journey..."

"On behalf of all colleagues of Beizhou Airlines and all Beizhou people, I would like to thank the local brothers and sisters for their great help!"

In the captain's announcement, Li Anan opened his eyes, and then pushed Chu Weiwei who was sleeping beside him like a pig: "Ben Weiwei, we're home!"

Chu opened his eyes slightly, looked around, and then saw Li An'an's flawless pretty face.

"Captain, are we home?" she asked in a daze.

"Children!" The old man in the coat of a marshal walked over with a smile: "It's home!"

"Commander!" Chu Wei immediately saluted.

Li Anan also saluted quickly: "Captain!"

"Don't be so restrained..." The Governor said genially, "I'm just a bad old man during non-working hours!"

"By the way..." The Governor looked at Li An'an and asked, "Does Captain Li plan to go home to visit relatives?"

"Report to the Governor, the subordinates have already booked the high-speed rail at eleven o'clock tonight!" Li Anan immediately reported.

"Yes, yes!" The Governor said with a smile: "I don't know, does Captain Li Huan welcome me, a lousy old man, to visit your house too?"

"My subordinate is honored!" Li Anan said immediately, she lowered her head, and after thinking for a long time, she said again: "It's just... I don't hide the governor, my subordinates have been deceiving my family..."

"Because I was afraid of my relatives at home, my subordinates kept lying that they were working in the Institute of Ancient Culture of the Federal Empire..."

"I also forged my identity for this..."

This is also the common experience of most members of the Black Guards.

This is not just to protect yourself, but also to reassure your family.

After all, on the bright side, the Black Guard is not an official institution of the Federal Empire.

They are special personnel who are fighting on the secret front and guarding this country.

"It doesn't matter!" The Governor smiled and said, "I'm a bad old man, it's okay to play the role of the vice president of the Ancient Culture Research Institute!"

He took out a document like a conjuration: "Captain Li, look, I'm still the honorary president of the Ancient Culture Research Committee!"

"Then..." Li Anan said with a blushing face: "I welcome you to my subordinates!"

The Governor nodded with a smile: "See you tomorrow..."

Inadvertently, the governor of this federal empire, the strongest human on the planet, swallowed a saliva.

That is hungry!

On the tablet he held in his hand, there happened to be a screenshot of beef.

Colorful psionic energy circulates in snowflakes.

The crystals of salt crystals like gems are as bright as stars.

This is art!

It is also priceless divine flesh and supreme medicine!

"I don't know, is there a difference between this meat and Tang Seng's meat?" Marshal Li Shouyi couldn't help thinking, the imperial guard in black, the special advisor to the royal family, and the minister of life.

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Ling Ping'an couldn't help yawning.

The TV in front is broadcasting the disaster situation in the countries of Nanyang.

Floods flooded in Lanfang Republic.

The typhoon ravaged Sanfoqi again.

The coastal area of ​​the Cochin Kingdom was flooded by the sea.

"Poor!" Lingping sighed.

The good news is that the federal center has finally begun to dispatch a large number of relief supplies, tents, and medical personnel to participate in the disaster relief.

But a proposal to mobilize the military to assist in disaster relief was still blocked at a cabinet meeting.

This is also impossible!

The Commonwealth Empire, for a long time, has been very cautious about the use of troops abroad.

Like the ancient emperors who came to the throne, the Federal Empire used its military to be very arrogant.

The applicant country needs to apply three times, and then the federal center rejects it three times.

Finally, there is really no way.

It is only possible for the federal center to issue a statement, "I really don't want to use the army. They have repeatedly requested that I have to agree to it out of justice and love." Only then will the deployment of the army be approved.

This is traditional art.

There are at least three hundred years of history!

However, this often leads to a lot of things being slow to respond.

Like this time, Lingping heard that the ambassadors of the Southeast Asian countries were about to cry at the cabinet meeting.

But the cabinet ministers remained unhurried.

Fortunately, this kind of sad news will soon be over.

A serious face appeared on TV.

He wears standard teacher attire and wears the 'Federal Imperial Medal of Education' awarded by the Imperial Household on his chest.

"On behalf of the Federal Imperial Board of Education, I strongly condemn the shameful act of invading the campus by celebrity fans!"

"Students are the future of the country and the hope of the motherland!"

"Anything that hurts and affects the normal order of the campus is trampling and hurting the labor and contributions of all educators in the federal empire for three hundred years!!"

Ling Ping looked at it, and suddenly laughed.

"There's a good show to watch!"

The members of the education committee are all imperial teachers, who are the backbone of the national education department and the famous local figures.

They were all shocked, and they can only say that those few traffic are really going to be cold.

So, he took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo, and saw the apology video of the streamers on the hot search, crying bitterly.

It seems that they really know how powerful and afraid they are.

"If I knew this earlier, why bother!" Ling Ping'an pouted, showing no sympathy for them.

As for the fans on Weibo, who followed their idols in mourning, Ling Ping'an knew that they would soon find new traffic to follow.

After all, they are all made by the assembly line, the product of a mold.

Changing an idol is as simple as changing a teacup for an ordinary person.

"Go up and see my flesh!" Ling Pingping turned off the TV and stood up, it was almost twelve o'clock now.

He pulled down the roller shutter and looked at the sweet little piggy kitten sleeping on the blanket.

"Little guy..." He smiled and turned off the light.

Then, holding the phone, he walked upstairs.

Crunchy, rickety old stairs.

At the door of the bookstore behind him, behind the kitten Best, the pyramid was reflected.

No longer a phantom, but an entity!

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Walking up to the third floor, pushing the door open, Ling Ping'an saw that the charcoal fire in the stove on the rooftop was slowly going out.

He hurriedly stepped forward, picked up a few pieces of apple wood, and added them.

Then, he lifted the lid.

The beef in front of him has been sizzling with roasted fat.

The surface has become golden yellow, and people can't help drooling when they look at it.

The whole roof is filled with a strong meat aroma.

Ling Ping Ping took out the thermometer inserted into the meat and looked at the internal temperature of the meat, it was already forty degrees.

He nodded and plugged the thermometer back in.

He needs the inner temperature of this piece of meat to reach about 70 degrees. In that case, this piece of meat is truly perfect!

As for now...

He temporarily removed the meat from the stove and placed it on the prepared foil on the chopping board.

Then take a sprayer that has been prepared a long time ago and spray some adjusted spice water.

The spice water sprayed on the hot beef skin, making a sizzling sound.

"Great!" This is the voice Lingping wants to hear!

He wrapped the meat tightly and put it back into the slow roaster while adjusting the slow roasting heat shield.

Now, it starts to enter the most critical roasting time.

This will last for at least six hours until the internal temperature is as required!

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The high-speed train runs smoothly in the night.

In the almost empty business class, the old man who had just woken up looked at a few pictures on the tablet.

He swallowed.

These pictures were just posted.

It's a piece of meat!

The golden-yellow beef, strips of colorful light strips, like the beautiful Saturn rings on the starry sky, surround the meat, making it look a bit like the legendary Tang monk meat.

What's more deadly is that drops of juicy gravy stick to the surface of the meat.

In every drop of gravy, there seems to be a gem in it.

The old man stared blankly.

"I'm so hungry..." he said, then turned to a staff member at the door of the car and said, "Go and make me a bucket of instant noodles!"

After seeing the piece of meat, the old man felt that all the delicacies in this world were no longer attractive.

It's almost like instant noodles.

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