Chapter 513: 513
Basically, w.a.n.g Ming had to report if he wanted to go out, and he needed Old Qi"s approval .
Actually, he had already broken this rule the last time when he had gone out with the Heavenly Materials sword to catch Xiao Yuncheng . In the end, however, President Qi had suppressed this matter . . . he really pampered w.a.n.g Ming like his own grandchild .
There were actually a lot of young and talented scientists at the academy . To many outsiders, this was a group of geniuses who were far above them; they were the pillars holding up the whole nation, and each of them was unbridled and wilful .
But this group of people still weren"t as smart as w.a.n.g Ming .
Where there were comparisons, there naturally was envy, and where there was envy, there naturally was hate . w.a.n.g Ming indeed was usually a little wilful, resulting in him unintentionally provoking plenty of people . These people had tried everything to file complaints about him, but these had all been intercepted by Old Qi . But the more President Qi protected him, the more envious they became .
Why had President Qi gone out of his way to look for an expert bodyguard for w.a.n.g Ming?
He was afraid that the other scientists would one day lose control and hurt w.a.n.g Ming .
w.a.n.g Ming"s safety was the topmost priority . It wasn"t enough to protect him outside, he also needed to be guarded at home .
But w.a.n.g Ming had always been a terror at home . . .
Actually, with Zhai Yin around now, his behavior was a lot more restrained .
The rules of the Cultivation Academy of Science were no less severe than military rules; the academy was basically under militarized administration, but there actually weren"t any restrictions on w.a.n.g Ming – the only restriction on him was that he wasn"t allowed to leave without permission, and even if he announced he wanted to go out, it might not necessarily be approved .
The w.a.n.g family"s small villa was the only exception .
Because Father w.a.n.g had talked to the upper management in his fan group . . .
. . .
At the very beginning, w.a.n.g Ling hadn"t known Zhai Yin"s ident.i.ty and thus had been a little cold toward her . But after carefully a.n.a.lyzing the pros and cons of Zhai Yin following w.a.n.g Ming around now, w.a.n.g Ling suddenly thought that President Qi had made a very good decision .
Given w.a.n.g Ming"s normally vicious tongue, his sharp words would increase the ire of the people around him by nine hundred and ninety-nine points .
At this rate, there was a real possibility that his colleagues would poison him!
Since Zhai Yin"s arrival, she could, for one thing, restrain w.a.n.g Ming from doing whatever he wanted, and for another, indirectly protect him . Apart from his brain, he was a muggle without an ounce of spirit energy at all – an ordinary person would be able to poison him without much effort .
Of course, even if w.a.n.g Ming was actually poisoned to death . . .
w.a.n.g Ling had a way of bringing him back to life .
w.a.n.g Ling was also capable of performing the "Samsara of Heavenly Life" which w.a.n.g Ming had used in his software several hours ago when he had gamed with Daoist Guang .
But w.a.n.g Ling could do it in real life . . .
It was just that once he used it, not only would w.a.n.g Ming"s ident.i.ty become widely known, w.a.n.g Ling himself would very likely be exposed .
His chin in his hand, w.a.n.g Ling thought about it for a while . He felt that it was time to give w.a.n.g Ming something like Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal"s "Soul Suppression Ring" which could bring people back to life . Of course, this would actually be a little harder because the ring could only be activated when spirit energy was poured into it; artificial spirit energy wouldn"t work .
Hence, w.a.n.g Ling had to make a resurrection magic treasure which didn"t require spirit energy to be activated .
Even if Zhai Yin was w.a.n.g Ming"s bodyguard, she couldn"t always be with him . w.a.n.g Ling felt it was better to have some insurance in case the worst happened .
w.a.n.g Ling looked up at the wall calendar that hung on the door .
w.a.n.g Ming"s birthday was August 1st, which was Army Day .
It was more than half a month away, which was enough time for w.a.n.g Ling to make the preparations .
. . .
When Zhai Yin was brought up, w.a.n.g Ming clearly had a lot of complaints .
He wasn"t reserved as he lay on his stomach on the bed, w.a.n.g Ling"s pillow in his arms . He stretched out his hand toward the ceiling with the tragic and heartbroken air of the marginalized . "Ling! You have no idea how terrible that woman is!"
w.a.n.g Ling could tell that this guy"s main reason for coming hadn"t been to share the a.s.sessment results at all, but to complain; sharing the s.p.a.ce a.s.sessment results was just an afterthought .
w.a.n.g Ming"s face was gloomy when he said, "She has a mouthful of whatever I"m drinking first to make sure it"s not poisoned before I can drink it . "
w.a.n.g Ling: " . . . "
Lying on the ground, Loopy Toad raised its dog head; it felt that at the moment, w.a.n.g Ming looked like a bitter housewife who had just been abused .
"And that"s not all!" w.a.n.g Ming suddenly sat upright and dropped his forehead into his hand . "Even when I go to the toilet . . . she also needs to sit on it first!"
w.a.n.g Ling: " . . . "
Loopy Toad: " . . . "
"And do you know what the most terrifying thing is? This girl actually started to learn how to cook recently! She even bought a dragon pig the day before yesterday and insisted on making me a fried pork chop!"
"Dragon pig? She treats you well . . . " Loopy Toad tsked .
The price of dragon pig meat on the market currently could be as high as five hundred immortal gold per jin for the best parts of the dragon pig; ordinary families couldn"t afford it at all .
Although this was the case, Loopy Toad was already no longer interested in meat after being away from the demon world for so long . Plus, Dopey Guo"s family supplied it regularly with fly-flavored dog food .
Naturally, the dog food was artificially flavored, and didn"t use real flies, which made Loopy Toad realize that when it ate flies now, they tasted a little strange .
"Treats me well?" w.a.n.g Ming"s lips twitched . "Have you eaten a black-colored pork chop? And that fried pork chop was the size of a basin!"
"That can"t be right, aren"t all the people from Magnificent Immortal supposed to be talented?" Listening to w.a.n.g Ming"s words, Loopy Toad"s mind was blank . "Their people are basically all-rounders, how can she be so bad at cooking?"
w.a.n.g Ming: "Bulls.h.i.+t! That"s because they eat raw food in the army . "
Loopy Toad: " . . . "
w.a.n.g Ling: " . . . "
"She"ll kill me with her cooking first before anyone can poison me . " w.a.n.g Ming heaved a heavy sigh . "I heard that her teacher is a veteran chef . "
"Who?"
"I don"t know, I just heard that the person"s name has the juan character in it . "
w.a.n.g Ling: " . . . "
Juan . . .
He happened to know a chef with the surname Juan . . .
This probably wasn"t a coincidence, right?
If Mother Juan really was Zhai Yin"s teacher, she would definitely straightaway poison w.a.n.g Ming to death with her dishes!
w.a.n.g Ling sucked in a cold breath of air .
It looked like he would have to make that resurrection object for w.a.n.g Ming as soon as possible .
w.a.n.g Ling already felt that w.a.n.g Ming"s life was in huge danger . . .
"Lingzi, what"s wrong? Your face doesn"t look so good . "
Looking at w.a.n.g Ling"s pale complexion, w.a.n.g Ming couldn"t help snickering . "Auntie told me just now . . . today you were sneakily doing that?"
w.a.n.g Ling: " . . . "
"It"s fine, it"s fine, big brother won"t laugh at you . . . young people should learn moderation . "
w.a.n.g Ming laughed with the air of someone who was unsurprised . "These tissues probably aren"t comfortable, right? I"ve actually invented a new kind of tissue, but it hasn"t been patented yet . This tissue is lubricated but dries quickly and doesn"t stick to your hands! One piece can be used multiple times, and it also has a self-cleaning function, and is one hundred percent germ-free . "
w.a.n.g Ling: " . . . "
Hm . . .
Just go be poisoned to death . . .. . . . Basically, w.a.n.g Ming had to report if he wanted to go out, and he needed Old Qis approval . Actually, he had already broken this rule the last time when he had gone out with the Heavenly Materials sword to catch Xiao Yuncheng . In the end, however, President Qi had suppressed this matter . he really pampered w.a.n.g Ming like his own grandchild . There were actually a lot of young and talented scientists at the academy . To many outsiders, this was a group of geniuses who were far above them; they were the pillars holding up the whole nation, and each of them was unbridled and wilful . But this group of people still werent as smart as w.a.n.g Ming . Where there were comparisons, there naturally was envy, and where there was envy, there naturally was hate . w.a.n.g Ming indeed was usually a little wilful, resulting in him unintentionally provoking plenty of people . These people had tried everything to file complaints about him, but these had all been intercepted by Old Qi . But the more President Qi protected him, the more envious they became . Why had President Qi gone out of his way to look for an expert bodyguard for w.a.n.g Ming? He was afraid that the other scientists would one day lose control and hurt w.a.n.g Ming . w.a.n.g Mings safety was the topmost priority . It wasnt enough to protect him outside, he also needed to be guarded at home . But w.a.n.g Ming had always been a terror at home . Actually, with Zhai Yin around now, his behavior was a lot more restrained . The rules of the Cultivation Academy of Science were no less severe than military rules; the academy was basically under militarized administration, but there actually werent any restrictions on w.a.n.g Ming – the only restriction on him was that he wasnt allowed to leave without permission, and even if he announced he wanted to go out, it might not necessarily be approved . The w.a.n.g familys small villa was the only exception . Because Father w.a.n.g had talked to the upper management in his fan group . . . . At the very beginning, w.a.n.g Ling hadnt known Zhai Yins ident.i.ty and thus had been a little cold toward her . But after carefully a.n.a.lyzing the pros and cons of Zhai Yin following w.a.n.g Ming around now, w.a.n.g Ling suddenly thought that President Qi had made a very good decision . Given w.a.n.g Mings normally vicious tongue, his sharp words would increase the ire of the people around him by nine hundred and ninety-nine points . At this rate, there was a real possibility that his colleagues would poison him! Since Zhai Yins arrival, she could, for one thing, restrain w.a.n.g Ming from doing whatever he wanted, and for another, indirectly protect him . Apart from his brain, he was a muggle without an ounce of spirit energy at all – an ordinary person would be able to poison him without much effort . Of course, even if w.a.n.g Ming was actually poisoned to death . w.a.n.g Ling had a way of bringing him back to life . w.a.n.g Ling was also capable of performing the Samsara of Heavenly Life which w.a.n.g Ming had used in his software several hours ago when he had gamed with Daoist Guang . But w.a.n.g Ling could do it in real life . It was just that once he used it, not only would w.a.n.g Mings ident.i.ty become widely known, w.a.n.g Ling himself would very likely be exposed . His chin in his hand, w.a.n.g Ling thought about it for a while . He felt that it was time to give w.a.n.g Ming something like Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortals Soul Suppression Ring which could bring people back to life . Of course, this would actually be a little harder because the ring could only be activated when spirit energy was poured into it; artificial spirit energy wouldnt work . Hence, w.a.n.g Ling had to make a resurrection magic treasure which didnt require spirit energy to be activated . Even if Zhai Yin was w.a.n.g Mings bodyguard, she couldnt always be with him . w.a.n.g Ling felt it was better to have some insurance in case the worst happened . w.a.n.g Ling looked up at the wall calendar that hung on the door . . . . w.a.n.g Mings birthday was August 1st, which was Army Day . It was more than half a month away, which was enough time for w.a.n.g Ling to make the preparations When Zhai Yin was brought up, w.a.n.g Ming clearly had a lot of complaints . He wasnt reserved as he lay on his stomach on the bed, w.a.n.g Lings pillow in his arms . He stretched out his hand toward the ceiling with the tragic and heartbroken air of the marginalized . Ling! You have no idea how terrible that woman is! w.a.n.g Ling could tell that this guys main reason for coming hadnt been to share the a.s.sessment results at all, but to complain; sharing the s.p.a.ce a.s.sessment results was just an afterthought . w.a.n.g Mings face was gloomy when he said, She has a mouthful of whatever Im drinking first to make sure its not poisoned before I can drink it . w.a.n.g Ling: . Lying on the ground, Loopy Toad raised its dog head; it felt that at the moment, w.a.n.g Ming looked like a bitter housewife who had just been abused . And thats not all! w.a.n.g Ming suddenly sat upright and dropped his forehead into his hand . Even when I go to the toilet . she also needs to sit on it first! w.a.n.g Ling: . Loopy Toad: . And do you know what the most terrifying thing is? This girl actually started to learn how to cook recently! She even bought a dragon pig the day before yesterday and insisted on making me a fried pork chop! Dragon pig? She treats you well . Loopy Toad tsked . The price of dragon pig meat on the market currently could be as high as five hundred immortal gold per jin for the best parts of the dragon pig; ordinary families couldnt afford it at all . Although this was the case, Loopy Toad was already no longer interested in meat after being away from the demon world for so long . Plus, Dopey Guos family supplied it regularly with fly-flavored dog food . Naturally, the dog food was artificially flavored, and didnt use real flies, which made Loopy Toad realize that when it ate flies now, they tasted a little strange . Treats me well? w.a.n.g Mings lips twitched . Have you eaten a black-colored pork chop? And that fried pork chop was the size of a basin! That cant be right, arent all the people from Magnificent Immortal supposed to be talented? Listening to w.a.n.g Mings words, Loopy Toads mind was blank . Their people are basically all-rounders, how can she be so bad at cooking? w.a.n.g Ming: Bulls.h.i.+t! Thats because they eat raw food in the army . Loopy Toad: . w.a.n.g Ling: . Sh.e.l.l kill me with her cooking first before anyone can poison me . w.a.n.g Ming heaved a heavy sigh . I heard that her teacher is a veteran chef . Who? I dont know, I just heard that the persons name has the juan character in it . w.a.n.g Ling: . Juan . He happened to know a chef with the surname Juan . This probably wasnt a coincidence, right? If Mother Juan really was Zhai Yins teacher, she would definitely straightaway poison w.a.n.g Ming to death with her dishes! w.a.n.g Ling sucked in a cold breath of air . It looked like he would have to make that resurrection object for w.a.n.g Ming as soon as possible . w.a.n.g Ling already felt that w.a.n.g Mings life was in huge danger . Lingzi, whats wrong? Your face doesnt look so good . Looking at w.a.n.g Lings pale complexion, w.a.n.g Ming couldnt help snickering . Auntie told me just now . today you were sneakily doing that? w.a.n.g Ling: . Its fine, its fine, big brother wont laugh at you . young people should learn moderation . w.a.n.g Ming laughed with the air of someone who was unsurprised . These tissues probably arent comfortable, right? Ive actually invented a new kind of tissue, but it hasnt been patented yet . This tissue is lubricated but dries quickly and doesnt stick to your hands! One piece can be used multiple times, and it also has a self-cleaning function, and is one hundred percent germ-free . w.a.n.g Ling: . Hm . Just go be poisoned to death .