The Whole World is Against Me

Kaneki Ken spoke exciting words, his face was full of affirmation and eagerness to learn.Although, still swallowing.

"..." Ritsu Kageyama saw that the people present were so unreliable, and began to think that if these people were the big villains, he could live broadcast the iron pot to stew himself.

"Director, try it?" Wu Geng Liuli looked at Leng Fan with a strange expression, a little impatient.

"Very good, if everyone is looking forward to it..." Leng Fan subtly looked at the people around him and smiled.

Then, pick up a few pairs of chopsticks and put them on the table.

"Gold Experience·Requiem——! Be born! Life!"

The Golden Requiem appeared instantly, and he turned his chopsticks into a piece of Wagyu.The freshness of this Wagyu beef can be said to be unique!

When the wagyu was born, everyone's eyes widened, and some couldn't wait.

Then the problem is coming.

"Who's going to take the first bite?" Leng Fan looked at the raw wagyu in front of him and looked at the people around him subtly.

"Who will try?"

"I'm the only one who cares whether this is Wagyu-flavored chopsticks or chopstick-flavored Wagyu?"

"Who is bold?"

"It's okay, don't be afraid, even if something goes wrong, Madoka and I will be fine, and the director's golden experience can also provide various treatments."

"Nayako! You go!"

"No, no, let's leave this kind of novelty to others."

"Emmm... Heizi, I think you can use your spatial ability to cut it."

"Nani! You actually asked me to use my ability to chop vegetables?"

"You are the only one who can cut it."

"Okay, it's done."

Shirai Kuroko used his space ability to directly cut the Wagyu beef into even slices, and the appearance was much better now.

"So who's here to take the first bite?"

Leng Fan picked up the wagyu beef and put it in the pot, looked around at the people around him and asked.

At this time, everyone was quite unanimously silent, and no one present dared to move.

"Jinmu, come here."

"Eh!?"

"It's the problem you raised, the problem you discovered, and now you need to solve the problem." Leng Fan looked at Jin Muyan with a scholarly face, his eyes were full of kindness.

"Although I raised the problem, many people who solve the problem are not the ones who raised the problem in the first place, so I think the person who solves the problem needs to be changed." Kaneki Ken has a bit of a recipe, is this food really edible?Although in good condition...

"Then who's coming? You come here!" Leng Fan turned his head to look at the only honest person present, showing a friendly smile.

"Eh? Me?" Shigeo Kageyama was shocked when he heard this!

"Come on, I'm a zombie after all."

Suddenly the Night King interrupted, and he picked up the beef and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, everyone stared at him with wide eyes, expecting his response.

"Emmm...it's really not delicious."

The Night King sighed in disappointment, then picked up the remaining beef and put it in his bowl with a smile on his face, not forgetting to remind: "Don't eat it, it's not delicious at all."

After speaking, he ate the wagyu beef in big mouthfuls, and he didn't look bad at all.

"I can go to Nima! Wagyu!"

"Don't grab! One piece per person!"

"I have not been able to snatch this uncle!! The World!!"

"Nani?! Damn it, you actually stopped grabbing wagyu in such a short time! I'll fight with you!"

"Wait for me! Let me take a bite! Just one bite!!"

"Grass mud horse!"

"Fuck off RUA!"

"Big aunt!"

"So Levato Gana!"

"Nani?!"

"Oh tired and hot!"

For a while, everyone became active, and the atmosphere in the whole private room was unusually harmonious and friendly.

Chapter 430 Eight is simply a scumbag!

After eating the hot pot, the others dispersed.

And Leng Fan also returned home, although the matter hidden behind the Kageyama Ritsu incident has not been resolved yet, but he is not in a hurry now.

There is nothing more important than touching fish. The rare leisure and coldness will never let this time go to relax.

That's right, Leng Fan decided to kick Naiyazi who was playing games with a jio, and do it himself!

"Short oil!" Naiyazi screamed as Leng Fan squeezed him away from the game console.

Leng Fan changed the game with a happy face and planned to start playing.

"I don't know how long it's been in the game! I'm really as high as HIGH! Hahahaha!!"

Holding the familiar touch of the game controller, Leng Fan has reached the highest point of emotion.

Monster Hunter: World Launches! !

It's time to show the real technology!

Leng Fan successfully entered the game and started the mission.

Leng Fan successfully triggered the infinite cat car system!

The monster noticed that Leng Fan was sharpening the knife, and rushed towards him in an instant, and the ten cuts were completed.

Leng Fan is in a cat car.

Monster Hunter: World Closed!

"..."

Leng Fan turned off the game and sat in front of the TV, lost in thought, completing his self-isolation.

Why is the combination of rare fishing time and rare game time so autistic?

Whether it is buying games or playing games, I am the first, but why are two beautiful things combined so sad.

Obviously Naiyazi played so smoothly, how many times would it take to become so proficient.

why!

For a while, Leng Fan finally realized that his game skills were really hot, and sometimes even passing by would be chased and killed by a group of monsters, causing cat cars.

"stare……"

You at the side held the teacup with both hands and drank tea while watching Leng Fan making subtle sounds, as if he found that Leng Fan was avoiding something serious.

"Ahem, cough, stop playing. Sure enough, it's better not to do anything."

"The director is really hot, he can't even beat a wild boar." Naiyazi showed a bright smile when he saw Leng Fan being so self-closing, and mocked Leng Fan's game skills by the way.

"This must be the reason why I haven't played for a long time!"

Leng Fan absolutely did not admit that his skills were poor, and said with a full face.

"I understand, I understand." Naiyako snickered and took the handle, and started to play his own Mario Maker 2!

Seeing Naiyazi's proficient operation in Mario Maker 2, which is comparable to TAS's operation, Leng Fan became more autistic.

Why is this!

Forget it, shut yourself up.

Leng Fan lay on the ground like a salted fish in reality and moaned in pain, the gap was too great for people to be speechless.

Now Madam Xiaoyuan is happily watering the potted plants on the balcony, the Ukulewood potted plants are still sitting on the sofa as potted plants, the pet Naiako is playing with her game console stupidly, my wife and daughter are writing Looking for something, Al Gouzi ate snacks with a contented face. In the end, Granny Xiaoyan played games like an old man, but she had a feeling that she didn't want to participate.

What a peace!

Xianyu Lengfan feels very comfortable with the situation at home, but always feels that something is wrong.

Oh!I remembered!

My figure has not been cleaned for a long time!

Thinking of this, Leng Fan immediately stood up and walked towards his bedroom, those figures that had been put away for a long time already had a lot of dust.

"Oh ho ho ho ho, my cuties, it's time to clean up."

An extremely terrifying sound came from the bedroom, and Lumu Yuanxiang and others outside were stunned when they heard it.

what's going on?What's going on?The chief smoked it?Didn't you just fall asleep?

So almost cats and cats ran to the door of the bedroom and looked in.

I saw Leng Fan holding the handicrafts of Kamu Madoka, Akami Homura, Altair, my wife Yuno, and Naiyako with a happy face, and the eyes of everyone who saw this scene became sharp for a while.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

"Don't bother me, I'm cleaning my baby! Look! These are some of my favorite figurines, both in terms of craftsmanship and clothing. They are the best! It took me several months of wages to buy them. Bought it!!"

Leng Fan raised the Yuanshen figurine in his hand with an excited look and smiled happily.

"..."

What is this subtle feeling of pricking and entanglement...

Lumu Yuanxiang looked at the figure of Yuanshen in Leng Fan's hand subtly, feeling a little weird.