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Chapter 118:This Duck is Here for Comedy

He looked at the empty dish and didn’t know what to say.

Knowing is one thing, but flying in front of him is another.It’s all cooked, there’s no hair, and it can fly away...

He was so obedient.

“This ‘cooked duck’ is funny, isn’t it?”

At this time, Yan Qingyue can't help but roll his eyes, throw the empty saucer at the kitchen, and when the saucer flies over the kitchen door, it will immediately become clean.

There seems to be a faint mysterious light that instantly removes the stain on the dish.

This is also the reason why you don't see the washing dishes.

“Three more...”

He looked at the time and went into the kitchen again.

In the evening, he came out of the kitchen, stood on the steps to see the sunset, and hesitated: "Today, there should be three people?"

“Third, at least two times in the inn?”

Yan Qingkong speculated, and then he couldn't help but go into the kitchen and bring out a cooked duck.

He sat down at a table and stared at the smelly duck.

“Shut up a big pot?”

Yan Qingyian touched his chin and thought, and immediately went back to the kitchen to take out a large copper basin, and when he saw that the ripe duck was still obedient in the dish, he went cautiously.

Tung-hyun!

He suddenly put the big copper pot under the lid.

The familiar duck was covered, and he sat down on the bottom of the pelvis with his hand and smiled, “See how you fly?”“Do you want to fly?”

At this time, he reached out and slowly touched it, and when he was about to touch the duck, he was raised by a huge force.

The ducks, of course, flew away.

Yan Qinghe was a little shocked, he held it hard, at least a hundred pounds of power, but in an instant he was flying...

"Well, it's impossible to force it, fly away."

He spit on his breath and shrugged his shoulders.

However, this "cooked duck" inexplicably, what is it hiding?This is a place he is curious.

A moment later, the Changsheng Inn landed in the imperial capital and appeared in front of a building.

“The headquarters of the Great East Mall?”

Yan Qinghang came out of the guest hall and saw the main building connected by three giant office buildings.From a distance, the three high-rise buildings stand next to each other and cross each other, forming a huge "chain" shape...

It is the headquarters of the Great East Mall.

“The first person tonight was Zhang Dong?”He thought about it, then went back to the counter to read.

In a spacious public office on a certain floor, Zhang Dong is working on the company's affairs.

At this time, he straightened up, stretched out, came out from behind the desk, poured a glass of water from the opposite water dispenser, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and drank.

It is the evening, the first light.

After taking a few sips of water, he couldn’t help but take his mobile phone from the table, looked at the Malay videos, and said, “Really?”

If not, why are so many business leaders standing up for him?

He called the people who were there.

It's all true.

“The little horse...”

He could not shake his head, or not believe it.

If you change a big man, it makes sense.

At this time, he put down his mobile phone, picked up the glass and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, then stuttered, some shocked to see the long-life inn that fell from the sky.

“The Long Live Inn?”

For so many days in the Changsheng Inn, he had already known about the Changsheng Inn and the recipes.

“Oath to Heaven, grant long life!”

As he read it, his mind trembled, and it seemed as if the soul was shaking.Next, he understood and knew the existence of the long-life inn...

“It is true!”

He was shocked and said, his eyes fixed on the long-lived inn.

Although there are three celebrities in the long-life inn group, Malay, white fools and white rain, he still does not believe.

I always feel like a horse is looking for a group of people to play with him.

This guy really can do it.

At this time, he did not think so much, picked up the phone immediately out of the office.Since the Evergreen Inn is truly there, then he does not have to miss the opportunity...

If you miss it once, you can miss a lifetime.

He quickly explained the bodyguard a few words, and secretly went to the long-life inn.Seeing that no one noticed around, he hurried up the steps and walked into the inn with curiosity.

“Mr. Yan?”

Zhang Dong's feet crossed the threshold and saw the blue sky behind the counter.

Yan Qinghe stood up and nodded, and stepped out and said, "Mr. Zhang, please."

“Does Mr. Yan know me?”

Zhang Dong had some surprises, because he had preconceived, thinking that Yan Qinghe was a god in the sky, how could he know all the people in the world?

"Mr. Zhang single-handedly created the Dato Mall, is one of the influential e-commerce sites in the field of Datang, and even can compete with Taohai, who in the world does not know?"The blue sky smiled.

"It's just a small achievement, but it makes Mr. Yan laugh."

Zhang Dong has been humble, what is his wealth in front of the gods?

“Mr. Zhang, can you know the rules of the store?”The blue sky asked.

"Just a little bit, and I'll ask Mr. Yan to say something more."Zhang Dongdao, although he was in the Changsheng Inn group, basically knew.

However, he also wanted to hear it personally, because it was first-hand information.

At this time, Yan Qingkong said about it, and finally asked, “That gentleman, what do you want?”

"Mr. Yan, can I ask if the Malay can break the bricks and punch the slate, but because of eating the long lettuce?"Zhang Dong was a little curious and asked, and he now basically believes that the content of the video is real.

Even the long-lived inn is so magical, it already exists.

Slap the bricks in the face, it doesn’t matter at all.

“Not.”

Yan Qingkong simply refused, saying, “If Mr. Zhang wants to know, he can ask Mr. Ma himself.”

Zhang Dong was stunned, then suddenly remembered his identity, looked at the "one place" and said: "Then a little piece of the" happy eyebrows ", a piece of the 'grains are hard'."

“Wait a minute.”

Yan Qing airway, as soon as he reached out to the kitchen, a "happy eyebrows" flew out, and the balance fell on his hands.

At this time, Zhang Dong saw that he could not help but stare at his eyes, and he was indeed a fairy-like means.

When Yan Qingkang put the "happy eyebrows" on the table, and then two bowls of glowing white rice flew in, safely landed on the table.

The Long Live Inn is amazing!

Zhang Dong lamented, but unfortunately the main dish can only choose one...

But after all, the opportunity is rare, no one knows when the next time will come, so everyone can order as much as you want.

At this time, Zhang Dong hesitated and said, "Mr. Yan, I want to do something together."

“It can.”

Yan Qingyian nodded and said, “There is only ‘cooked ducks’ left, do you really want to point this way?”

Cooked ducks?

Zhang Dong was slightly stunned, because the name is really some...

However, he did not think much, so he said, "I'm sure, Mr. Yan's trouble."

"Don't be polite."

Yan Qingkang smiled, and a duck mounted on a large saucer flew out and said, "Please slow down."

“Is that how the ducks eat?”

Zhang Dong looked at the whole duck with some surprise, and did not provide a few plastic gloves.

“If you can’t eat it, just cook it.”He sat down behind the counter and sat down.

Zhang Dong frowned and did not understand the words of Yan Qingqing, what is it that he could not eat anyway?

But then he froze there, understanding what he meant.

“What’s going on, Mr. Yan, how did he fly away?”Zhang Dong asked incredulously, there was a shock in his eyes, "It's cooked, can you fly?"

“Have you ever heard of ‘cooked ducks flying’?”The skewed man asked.

At this time, Zhang Dong's whole person was a little bad.

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