In the stairs, the man is calling.

"What? Another reporter wants to come to an interview? Let's arrange the time. Really, don't give people a rest time."

He complained on his mouth, but his face was proud.

The assistant to the opposite side complimented: "That's because of President Liu, you have a good heart, you have developed cheap and healthy oils, which greatly reduces everyone's living costs. Now customers, especially those bosses who need to use the hotel, are most grateful to the most grateful.

It's you. "

Hearing this, President Liu nodded with satisfaction, and when he touched himself, he almost collapsed the beer belly of his clothes and burst into a smile: "Should this be what entrepreneurs should do."

Speaking, he lifted his chin, put his hands on the railing, and continued to talk.

Ling's body looked at him, his eyes were fierce, his cold hands slowly approached him, and he had to push him down hard. The door was suddenly kicked away.

"stop!"

The porridge hurried over and saw that the man's hand hadn't encountered people, so he relieved.

President Liu looked back, glanced at her strangely, and saw that she didn't know, she groaned and walked out. It didn't take long to sit in the elevator.

Seeing this, the spirit body is about to catch up, but the porridge suddenly held him.

"Stop, don't move."

The body was pulled by her at once, and the spirit body looked at her a little surprised, "Can you see me?"

Listening to the sound, it was still very young, very good, and magnetic.

The porridge took out his ears and nodded, "Yes, uncle, you can't harm people. If you harm people, you will become evil spirits and you can't give birth."

After hearing the words, the spirit body was silent, and after a few seconds, it laughed, "I can kill this man's residue, I can’t die in vain."

Speaking, his arm was thrown hard, so he wanted to continue to catch up with President Liu.

However, the little fat claw holding his wrist was motionless.

Ling's body froze, looked down at the porridge, and saw the little girl slowly pulled out a chicken leg from the bag and stuffed it into the mouth.

It looks soft.

Seeing that he looked at her, the little girl smiled at him, just like a little milk bun.

The spiritual body even wondered if I had too much strength to use it, so I left the person away.

This time, he used his whole body to fly ahead.

He thought he could pass through the wall, but didn't want to go through the door, and before he touched the door, he was pulled back for a while.

He was stunned, almost fell to the ground, and looked up at the little girl standing in place.

The porridge drums the drums, and I am a little happy.

"Uncle, don't move, you can say that you can't harm people. If you harm people, I can only fight you."

Say, she touched the peach sword on her hand.

The spirit body followed, and the face changed.

Subconsciously, he feels that the porridge is true.

Do you just look at that person to leave like this, do you double the fame and fortune?

Thinking of this, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and his suffocation began to rise sharply.

not good!

As soon as the porridge eyes changed, he quickly took out a symbol to shoot on him.

The spirit body did not notice, Wu Zi was immersed in emotions.

He is so angry.

Hey?

As soon as this idea rose, his anger fell to the bottom of the valley, and he couldn't get angry.

He was a little strange, and he continued to get angry without faith.

However, it is still the same result.

His emotions are more stable than monks now.

What is going on?

He bowed his head in surprise, and finally saw the runes on his body, a little surprised to look in the direction of the porridge.

The porridge patted the little fat claw, and said with a smile: "Uncle, are you finally not angry?"

Spirit: "..."

gas.

It's even more angry.

However, he thought so, but he couldn't get angry.

Not because I want to open it, it is pure physical attack.

"What the hell is going on?" I realized that the little girl in front of her was not an ordinary person. He finally asked calmly.

The porridge was eaten with meat, and the flavor of the fragrant spray was spreading in her mouth, so her eyes narrowed.

Hearing this, she smiled and explained: "I have said it, I will not let your uncle you hurt."

It turned out that she really did it.

The spirit body was sitting on the ground a little bit, and his eyes were dull: "Do you want that person to be out of the way?"

Even if there is an indifference, his heart is full of unwillingness and despair.

Seeing him like this, porridge was curious: "Uncle, why do you have to harm that person?"

Hearing the words, the spirit body gritted his teeth and said angrily: "If I don't harm him, he will harm more people!"

"The oil he sells is all ditch oil!"

Hearing this, the porridge looked blankly: "What is the trench oil?"

After hearing this word, Qin Yan's brows frowned suddenly.

Open explanation: "The oil extracted from the oil -proof pool of the sewer."

Hearing the words, the chicken legs on the porridge's hands were not fragrant.

She stayed in place, and the meat and throat in her mouth were not vomiting nor.

Qin Yan touched her little head and said, "It's okay, this is what your grandmother lets you fry at home, oil is no problem."

Hearing this, porridge was relieved.

Fortunately.

It's just that she has avoided this time, but eat outside?

Will those bosses use these oils to cook for her?

Qin Yan also thought of this problem, and his face was so heavy.

He looked at the spirit body and asked: "What's the matter, isn't the gutter oil allowed for a long time?"

Ten years ago, someone had discovered this problem.

How could it appear again.

The spirit body shook his head, "The big city was tightly checked, and they couldn't sell it, so they put the target users in the village."

"It is cheap, so many people like to use it, and I am also grateful to that person."

Speaking of which, he is even more angry.

Obviously people who harmed them, but enjoyed the gratitude of everyone.

Why is he!

"Moreover, the source of the groove oil, in addition to the oil separation pool of the big restaurant you just mentioned, and the waste of the slaughterhouse, they are losing color, smelly, add high temperature boil, and sell them.

This one is also hurting the body. "

Don't say that it is him, porridge porridge is not angry.

The heavenly earth is the biggest. If there is a problem with the oil used for meals, how can the body be good?

I endured the roll in the stomach, and the porridge pinched the little fist, "I go to he!"

It's too bad, how can there be such bad guys in the world.

It's just a black heart!

The porridge is not enough, and you have to run out when you turn your head.

Qin Yan pulled her, touched her little head soothing, and motioned for her not to worry.

He raised his eyes to look at the spiritual body on the opposite side, his eyes were sharp, and he also explained with a bit of inquiry.
Chapter completed!