Chapter 44: Cold and arrogant male god
People who have a unit are happy.
In the public canteen, Wang Yan looked at the large number of delicious foods on the table, and couldn't help but sigh. Thinking about how he lived on instant noodles every day half a month ago, but now he has lived such a good life.
Wang Yan raised the stool for the little ferret, put a few dishes in front of it, and sprinkled with pecans, walnuts, melon seeds and other nuts. Then he touched his fluffy head and said, "Eat it open, it's not enough, I'll ask for some."
The little ferret stared at the dishes in a daze, tears flashing in his spiritual eyes.
"Don't cry, I know you've suffered these days, so eat some of the delicacies you like."
After Wang Yan said care, he began to feast on the food that belongs to humans.
Half a pound of sauce-flavored and slightly spicy money-fried beef, one pound of freshly fragrant braised yellow beef, two pounds of oil-splashed garlic steamed lobster, five pairs of chewy and fragrant roasted pig trotters, a pot of earthy soup with oil-flavored fragrance, a plate of sweet and sour mandarin fish, a pot of tender lettuce, an iced watermelon, six apples, and a pile of twenty onion and sesame oil cakes as staple food.
The dishes in the cafeteria are rotated every day, but the portions are sufficient. Because the superpowers consume a lot of physical energy, they usually eat more.
Of course, it is rare to say that Wang Yan is like this.
If it weren't for the good future in the State and African Affairs Bureau and had a good meal, Wang Yan would have starved to death with his current appetite. Note: For character prevention filtering, please enter the Chinese characters and enter the heiyange to cross it to watch the latest chapter
The little ferret looked at the various nuts in front of him with tears in his eyes, and then looked at Wang Yan happily gnawing on the fragrant roasted pig's trotters, and his tears almost fell down. The eldest brother was a bad guy. The Lun family was really not a squirrel, the Lun family was a beautiful little ferret, and the Lun family wanted to eat meat.
So, the little ferret jumped into Wang Yan's arms, pulled his upper body on the table, picked up the charcoal-roasted pig's trotter like lightning, and prepared to chew happily. But before it could lick the oily one, it found that the pig's trotter had already reached Wang Yan's hand.
"Xiaoxue, you are naughty again. Eating such a sensual food will cause diarrhea. When your family comes to pick you up, what should I do?" Wang Yan put the pig's trotter back, gently soothes its head, and then took a pecan fruit to coax it and said, "You should eat this well, it will be nutritious and delicious."
Leader Feng just explained that the little ferret family will come to pick it up in the next few days and ask Wang Yan to take good care of the little thing for a few days. So Wang Yan had to bring it with him.
The little ferret was holding a pecan fruit, and tears couldn't stop surging. Just as he was about to protest, his colleagues who were dining in the cafeteria suddenly stood up, lowered their heads and walked away quickly with their dining plates.
While gnawing on pig's trotters, Wang Yan looked at him strangely. He saw a man in a straight white suit walking towards the dining area with a dining plate.
This is not
Yes, what is it called thunder?
Behind him was still a pair of white wings, with shiny blonde hair combed back and draped over his shoulders. His eyebrows were wide, his eyes were like stars, and his nose was like a hanging gill, and he was very handsome.
His image and temperament are similar to the elf king in the Lord of the Rings when he was young. He is noble and indifferent, and it is hard to get close to. Moreover, he has a pair of wings that don’t know the truth, which adds a bit of cold and mysterious aura to him.
Haha, Wang Yan tried it once and knew that he was not easy to deal with. However, it was his own business that he loved to be aloof and cold. Everyone has his own unique style of dealing with things.
So, Wang Yan smiled and ignored him. As for other colleagues, they seemed to be quite unfamiliar with him and avoided him one after another.
The winged man was as cold as ever, exuding an invisible cold air that was blocking people thousands of miles away. He sat outside two or three tables away from Wang Yan.
Wang Yan glanced inadvertently and saw that the food on his plate was pitifully small. A small plate of salted edamame and a plate of oil-fried peanuts, and then nothing else was left.
What surprised him, but a little curious was that such a guy who looked cold and dressed like an ancient nobleman would have a recipe like salted edamame.
But something even more surprising was still behind. He took out a green flat bottle from his white suit pocket.
The above words are really clear. The red star Erguotou.
Wang Yan's scalp was a little numb, and the atmosphere seemed to be wrong.
The winged man looked cold and carefully poured the bottle cap. He thought it seemed a little too much, so he poured it back. Then he sipped a little.
"Ha" After pausing for a few seconds, he breathed out a turbid breath with relief. Two flushings were obviously seen on his white dough. "Okay, good wine." Then he began to eat salted edamame.
Just like that, eat some beans. Fill them again, eat some beans.
After finally licking Erguotou with a bottle of lid, the peanuts and edamames were gone. At this time, his face was as red as a prawn.
Wang Yan's temples slid down sweat. This guy is too exaggerated. It seems that he just drank a small bottle cap from beginning to end. As for licking for so long?
The winged man stood up staggeringly, looking around with a burp, but found that there was no one else in the huge canteen except Wang Yan's table.
Hissing~ The sound of the chair being pushed away.
The winged man carried the bottle of Erguotou, staggered and walked over. He sat opposite Wang Yan, looking at him full of vegetables, shook his head and smiled, "Big, big brother. Yes, wine but no vegetables. It's really a big tragedy in life. Borrow, borrow some." Then he shamelessly picked up a pig's trotter and started to chew it.
A chill ran straight from Wang Yan's tailbone to the back of his head, and shivered. The pace of development of this matter was too, too disagreeable. The moment before, he was a very cold-looking male god, but he drank a bottle of wine and became this kind of despicable character.
"Squeak~" The little ferret, who was eating nuts, jumped onto the table and protested angrily.
"Oh, big brother, your pet, your pet is very special." The winged man smiled with a drunken eye, "What a fat little squirrel."
"call out"
A pecan fruit flew over and hit the winged man's nose with a snap.
"Squeak, squeak." The little ferret jumped up and down in grief. Just a squirrel, it was actually fat and tender. You are fat and tender, your whole family is fat and tender.
"Okay, okay, Xiaoxue, this winged brother is just kidding you." Wang Yan sweated Xiao Song, no, the little ferret hugged him in his arms and comforted him.
But I felt a lot of emotion in my heart. Since that incident, my life has indeed changed dramatically. But there are more and more strange things happening around me.
There were two strange masters in front of me, one looked harmless and cute, but actually very fierce. The other looked cold and arrogant male god who usually looked cold and arrogant and didn't even say a word. After drinking a sip of cat pee, he turned into a chattering drunkard.
What's wrong with this world
"Yes, I have personality, I like it." The man with wings touched his red nose, and said to Wang Yan while burping, "My name is Lei Hong, little brother, make a friend." While gnawing at the pig's trotter as if nothing had happened, he handed over a greasy hand.
"Uh, my name is Wang Yan, hello Brother Lei." Wang Yan twitched his lips and shook hands with him reluctantly. This guy usually looks like a person with a cleanliness obsessiveness. Will he be scared to death by himself after he wakes up after he wakes up?
"Brother Lei, call me Brother Lei." Lei Hong's face was flushed with excitement, and he grabbed Wang Yan's hand tightly, and said drunk, "Cheng, thank you for your congratulations. Therefore, from now on, you will be my brother. No, today we will be sworn brothers."
Commitment, worship
Wang Yan really felt like he was hit by a thunder in his head, and he looked at him with a twitching corner. How did this guy have a brain circuit after drinking some?
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