Chapter 158 The Awakening of the Honest Spare Tire 4
Chapter 158 The Awakening of the Honest Spare Tire 4
Yiang thought that this was something that Bingli could also experience.
Bingli seems to be out of touch with the world.
If you can experience some worldly desires, maybe you can cultivate your mind and advance faster.
He called Bingli out directly.
Bingli came out and was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yiang and saluted respectfully.
"Master, is there anything you need me to do?"
“No, it’s like this…”
After Yiang's words, Bingli understood.
I looked at Huanying with some surprise. I didn't realize that this little fox was so good!
Huanying looked at Bingli and knew what she was thinking, and smiled with some complacency.
Bingli didn't want to see his smug look, so she looked at Yiang and said, "Master, I do."
“I just don’t know how to find this system that can travel through time, space, and the world.
After all, we don’t have the master’s cultivation level to freely travel through space barriers.”
Huanying also looked at Yiang eagerly.
“There’s no rush, I’m not asking you to go right now.
After this world ends, I'll find a way for each of you to build a system to play with."
Mu Mu, who was in the system space, hugged his pitiful self tremblingly.
Listen, is what the host said human language?
Play around? Is the system playable?
Forget it, I'd better reduce my presence!
Yiang looked at the two unaware people meaningfully.
When the time comes, I will definitely give each of them a big gift package.
Keep it, cultivate yourself and your mind.
The two unaware people suddenly shuddered, feeling as if they were being stared at by something.
As a monster, the intuition is very sensitive.
But he couldn't figure out who else could threaten him when his master was around.
Then, don’t think about it anymore.
Instead, he imagined how he would complete tasks like his master in the future.
Yi Ang was thinking in his heart that they were his own children after all, so he had to prepare a space for the two of them to bind their souls.
I can control myself and go to that world whenever I want, but they can't.
If we go to a barren world, our children will starve to death.
If they left, I wouldn't even have anyone to cook for me.
I have to take advantage of this time to ask them to prepare more food for me.
Thinking of this, I told them directly.
Huanying and Bingli looked at each other helplessly and smiled.
The master is good in every way, and is very capable, except for cooking!
I really can't say anything good about it, and I don't know how it manages to look so fragrant.
Why is it so unpalatable? This is also a kind of skill.
Huanying and Bingli returned to the spiritual palace, and besides practicing, they prepared meals for Yiang.
All are done, categorized, and placed in a static array space.
In this way, even after hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years, it will not deteriorate and will remain exactly the same as when it was first made.
He also roasted a lot of dried monster meat as snacks for Mu Mu and for Yi Ang to eat with wine.
Of course, they are ordinary monsters that have not yet cultivated and have no intelligence.
Otherwise it feels like cannibalism.
Yiang reads books in the apartment every day, checks the surveillance footage, and occasionally handles work.
About a week later, Yiang received a call from Li Chunmei, saying that Wang Huiru had fallen down when she got up and had a seizure.
Yiang was so excited that he almost jumped up.
I finally waited for it, and the flowers I waited for are about to wither.
Yiang immediately called 120 and arranged for Li Chunmei to take the delivery bag and wait in the house for the 120 people to arrive.
In fact, she could have taken a taxi to the hospital by herself, but Wang Huiru’s screams were almost heard by the entire neighborhood.
After all, she had the attack because she fell, so she didn't want anyone to say that Zhang Fuqing was not treating her well in the future.
So it’s better to just call an ambulance and it won’t take up too much medical resources.
After all, she really fell down and was about to give birth!
Yiang immediately packed up and rushed to the hospital.
However, he created a trick for himself, so that others would see Yi'ang as having an unshaven beard and wrinkled clothes.
After all, how can a person who works overtime in the company to complete a project be well-dressed, energetic and full of spirit?
When Yiang arrived at the hospital, Wang Huiru had just entered the delivery room, and Li Chunmei was sitting on a stool outside, waiting anxiously.
Seeing Yiang coming, he immediately stood up and greeted him.
"Mr. Zhang, you're here. Huiru just came into the delivery room."
"Well, thank you for your hard work, Aunt Li."
Just as she finished speaking, a nurse came out of the operating room and said, "Family of Wang Huiru."
"Hey! I'm here. I'm Wang Huiru's family member."
"Here, sign."
"Nurse, what's wrong? What happened to my wife? Save her, you must save her."
Yiang spoke with trembling hands, not even looking at what was written on the paper the nurse handed him.
The nurse looked helpless. "This is the informed consent form for the surgery. Both the adult and the child are doing well."
"Ah! Oh! Okay, nurse, please make sure both the adults and the children are safe! Thank you for your hard work!"
Yi Ang said as he signed the three big words "Zhang Fuqing" with trembling hands.
The nurse looked at Yiang like this and said helplessly, "Don't worry! Wait outside. Have you got the child's clothes, socks, and blanket?"
Li Chunmei immediately replied, "I got it, I got it."
As he said that, he handed the prepared items to the nurse. The nurse looked through them, confirmed that the clothes, socks, and blankets were all there, then turned around and went into the operating room.
Li Chunmei sat on the stool and saw Yiang still standing at the door.
Then he began to persuade, "Mr. Zhang, come and sit down! It's not that fast.
Giving birth is like walking through the gates of hell, but it's not particularly dangerous."
Of course Yiang knew, but now it’s Zhang Fuqing!
His current identity is Wang Huiru’s husband. It is impossible for him to remain indifferent when his wife gives birth to a child!
I was still thinking that the performance just now was flawless, and it perfectly portrayed the nervousness of a wife giving birth and her anxious husband.
I don’t want to stand all the time. Who knows how long the labor will take? Some labors take more than ten hours.
After walking around the door twice, he walked to the stool and sat down.
It was a bit boring to just sit there, so my consciousness entered the system space.
Watching the little system watching a melodramatic domineering CEO skit.
Yiang watched for a while and couldn't help but be amazed.
Tsk tsk tsk…
These are often presidents worth tens of billions or daughters worth hundreds of billions.
He is also the boss and founder of a secret national organization.
It’s true, it’s all made up with your mouth.
A billionaire CEO can't drive a million-dollar luxury car? A billionaire's daughter wears a dress bought on Pinduoduo?
It's true, no brains, just acting.
People who watch it must not use their brains, otherwise they will not be able to continue watching.
The little system is watching this with great interest, which is suitable for it, but it is indeed brainless.
It's a bit mind-boggling, and Yiang feels like his brain will go crazy if he continues watching it.
No wonder this system is getting dumber and dumber, it’s because of these things.
Just turn this off for Mu Mu, and Mu Mu will be unhappy instantly.
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