The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Wang Ling didn't know if Fang Xing's appearance was a coincidence, but Wang Ling had to admit that no one had ever brought such a big fluctuation in his life. After school on Wednesday, the old man and Fang Xing only had a few chats, and the two had already hooked up completely... This time, Wang Ling deeply doubted who was the real grandson of the old man.

It is said that food can shorten the distance between people. Wang Ling had always thought that this was actually open to question. After all, not all milk is called Terunsu, and not all the spirits of Chun Yao can make people burst into clothes.

Especially when facing Fang Waking up, Wang Ling maintained a very high level of calmness.

Wang Ling was surprised to find that it was the first time he had calmed down under the sugar-coated cannonballs of "Crispy Noodles".

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On June 25, the old man went out early in the morning on the weekend.

After meeting on Wednesday, Fang Xing and the old man left each other's contact information, and Fang Xing also warmly invited the old man to his noodle restaurant on weekends to have a sit, and learn about cooking while discussing some things from the point of view of food. academic question.

According to the old man, although this noodle restaurant was opened by Fang Xing's parents, on weekends, Fang Xing would also help the noodle master in it when he was free.

When he was going out, the old man even came to Wang Ling's door and wanted Wang Ling to go with him. Because he didn't want to have too much contact with Fang Xing, Wang Ling's choice was to "play dead" in the room. As a result, the old man knocked on the door for a while, but there was no response, and then he had to go alone.

Wang Ling watched the old man leave on a sheep, and when he left, Wang Ling asked Erha to follow him to protect the old man's safety.

Of course, Wang Ling had another purpose for letting Erha go, which was to let it go to explore Fang Xing. If it is a person with bad mental skills, most of them have the energy of karma, and Erha, who was born as a demon king, is quite sensitive to this kind of smell.

After seeing the old man riding a sheep and disappearing from sight, Wang Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When he opened the door, Wang Ling bumped into Lie Mengmeng head-on.

Obviously, Lie Mengmeng and Dad Wang have almost got the manuscript right. Now Dad Wang is making the final revision of the first 300,000 words of his new book "The Live Streaming Life of the Immortal King", and it will be completed in a week. Published online. And then by the way, open a big god conference or something.

In the past few days, Lie Mengmeng has been appearing in the Wang family's small villa, and most of the time he spends most of the time in Wang's father's study and Wang's father's tireless comments on the manuscript. Apart from that, Wang Ling has not seen him anywhere else. Even when it was time to eat, Wang Ma filled the amount for two people and sent it in.

To be honest, Lie Mengmeng has a very low sense of existence, and in some senses, it looks like the sixth man of fantasy.

Lie Mengmeng had deep dark circles under his eyes, his hair looked messy, and his bangs stood up like a hedgehog. Because it was too late to correct the manuscript yesterday, he slept directly on the sofa in the study. He had just woken up, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Wang Ling.

"Wang Ling...morning!" Lie Mengmeng yawned. He was about 1.80 meters tall, and his body was thin and thin. He was in the study with Dad Wang for a few days in a row, causing Wang Ling to explode for a while. I wonder if this person will faint like this.

"Xiao Song, are you awake?"

Wang Ma heard Lie Mengmeng's voice and hurried downstairs to say hello: "Thank you for your hard work, come down to eat first! Are you hungry?"

"It's not hard, it's not hard, this is what I should do. Sister, I'm really bothering you!"

Lie Mengmeng was very embarrassed to go downstairs while saying hello to Wang Ma. When she went downstairs to see Wang Ma, she bowed again and again, as if she had just come here.

"How's the situation?" Wang Ma brought out a plate of dumplings and put them in front of Lie Mengmeng.

When it comes to novels, Lie Mengmeng has just woken up, and his spirit is coming again: "This time the book written by Brother Situ is really good! It can be popular when it is released! I think this book surpasses the previous "Release". It's not a problem to open that mammy at all!"

Before he could pay attention to the dumplings in front of him, he hurriedly started talking again: "Although the topic of live broadcasting is a common topic, it is still the main force of the entertainment series of novels. Brother Situ has already published "Let go of that mammy" before. With the accumulation of long-form experience, dealing with the current new book is more handy than before! There are a lot of jokes and memes in this book, and elements of live broadcast and copywriting are incorporated into it, and the plot is really super! It’s about a The daily life of an invincible high school student!"

Wang Ling: "..."

"The protagonist chose a relatively ordinary high school in order to keep a low profile, but by accident, he entered the elite class of an ordinary high school. A demon king was accidentally summoned in the Talisman class in the first week of school, and then he was accepted by the protagonist. Be a pet. I still think it's very interesting to think about it now!"

Lie Mengmeng smiled extremely happily: "Moreover, after discussing with Brother Situ, I felt that according to this theme, we can make an invincible series. In the future, every book will have an invincible protagonist. Write the story clearly, and finally write a concluding work that brings all the protagonists together to fight for the Holy Grail!"

Wang Ling: "..."

This familiar plot made Wang Ma couldn't help laughing twice: "...Hahaha, just be happy!"

Wang Ling was no longer able to complain: "..."

It was the first time he had seen such thoroughness in selling his son.

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Wang Ma had forty dumplings, but Lie Mengmeng's stomach was surprisingly small, she just ate ten and touched her stomach, she couldn't eat any more, she looked at Wang Ma and said, "Sister, Don't ask Brother Situ to come down for dinner? When he came down before, he seemed to be still sleeping..."

Wang Ma sighed: "Let him fall asleep. He's also exhausted these two days. I just made chicken soup, and when he wakes up, the soup is almost done. You both have to drink a little."

"Oh, okay, thank you, sister." Lie Mengmeng smiled, baring her big white teeth.

"You've been busy for a few nights, why don't you wash up first?" Wang Ma asked, looking at Lie Mengmeng's messy hair.

"Ah, how embarrassing..."

"It's alright, it's alright, how many times have you come here, why do you still look like a big girl." Wang Ma put on her hips and smiled helplessly: "The new toothbrushes and tooth cups are under the cabinet in the bathroom on the second floor. You'll look for it later. You and your brother should be about the same size, I'll find you a dress later."

Lie Mengmeng's face turned red: "Then... thank you very much, sister."

"You're welcome!"

Wang Ma waved her hand: "Now that the weather is getting colder, I will give you another set of Qiuyi Qiuku, remember to put them on!"

Lie Mengmeng: "..."

Wang Ling: "..."