Oh my God! I finally finished writing the 30,000 words. I was so tired that I asked for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets!!!

On September 30, at noon, the third floor of the commercial building.

Seeing Liu Yiran eating the meal voraciously, Shangguan Nengren said to the little maid beside him: "It's almost done, go make a pot of tea and serve a plate of dessert after meals."

"Yes, Master Boss." The little maid blinked playfully, stuck out her tongue, and turned around. The fragrant breeze was refreshing.

Liu Yiran ate the last bite of the meal and wiped his mouth with satisfaction: "It's so delicious!"

Zhang Tingting laughed and said, "Sister Yiran, the food you just ate is really ugly."

Liu Yiran's face turned red and she coughed dryly: "Sister has limited pocket money. Last time I ate all the food for a month. Now you treat me. I'm sorry for my stomach if I don't eat more!"

"Sir, tea and dessert are here." The little maid came over with a tray, put the tea and dessert on the dining table, and smiled and said, "Do you have anything else to need, Mr. Boss and the two ladies?"

"No more, just wait next to you." Shangguan Nengren said with a smile.

"Hehe, the boss is lustful." The little maid threw a charming look.

Shangguan Nengren coughed dryly: "Don't act cute in front of the boss's wife, be careful to deduct your salary and bonus."

The little maid is honest.

Liu Yiran looked at Zhang Tingting with a lustful face and laughed: "Tingting, how does the boss's wife feel? Isn't it very good?"

"Of course it's very good." Zhang Tingting hugged Guan Nengren's arm, her face full of sweetness: "Sister Yiran. You are so beautiful, have you never thought about finding a boyfriend?"

"Sister is not as good as you!" Liu Yiran complained: "It's hard to find a boyfriend like Shangguan!"

"That's right." Zhang Tingting agreed very much: "Hehe. It's better for me to be lucky."

There are too many women who share the role of the official and the powerful in high school. Zhang Tingting chose to avoid it. When he went to college, Zhang Tingting immediately staged a Jedi counterattack. Now he has occupied the official and the powerful in the future for a month, and there is still time in the future. At this point

, Zhang Tingting felt that she had won Xiang Beibei.

"You have to show off!" Liu Yiran drank a sip of tea. She exclaimed: "It's really good to pay for it. Shangguan, your rice is delicious, even the tea is so delicious. Where did you get the recipe from?

ah?"

"The secret recipe passed down from ancestors is not a secret." Shangguan Nengren smiled slightly, opened the folding fan and shook it. He said, "Senior sister, the competition is going to be tomorrow. How are you preparing?"

During this National Day holiday, the 1st to 2nd are the divisional competition time. The top three in each competition area will come to Sijiucheng to participate in the national finals. The national finals are scheduled on October 6th. The National Three First Division won the World Championship.

Qualification for the finals, but there is no additional bonus for the finals. Instead, each person is reimbursed for 10,000 yuan round trip and board expenses, which is considered a public-paid National Day trip.

Liu Yiran said: "It's okay! But your game rules are annoying enough. Why do you have to use a keyboard to compete? Why can't the gamepad work?"

"Senior sister. Now it's the computer era, so it's better to avoid game controllers!" Shangguan Nengren smiled slightly: "Are you still thinking that you have no hope of winning the championship, and you deliberately complain that you don't allow the game controller?"

"I didn't say that." Liu Yiran shook his head: "It's just that I'm not used to using the keyboard."

"Just get used to it."

Shangguan Nengren picked up a piece of crispy cake and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it: "Work harder! I will wait for you in the final field."

"Let's talk big in the advanced finals!"

"Haha, you seem to have made something wrong." Shangguan Nengren smiled and said, "I am the initiator of the event, so I have automatically qualified for the finals of the 49 City Division. What you are competing for in the finals is actually the finals.

Quanhe third and fourth finals.”

"What!?" Liu Yiran was shocked, and then slapped the table excitedly: "This is not fair."

"It's fair that I can give you so many prizes for the competition. Have you seen a game runner-up who has a prize of 500,000? Besides, I'll lose in the finals, if the person who enters the finals is

I was completely abused, who could say what? "Shangguan Nengren shook the fan: "Senior sister, I am the one who spends money."

"This... is right, but..." Liu Yiran didn't know what to say for a moment.

"This is an activity that I paid out of my own pocket. Can you still make me lose some privileges?" Shangguan Nengren smiled and said, "If I don't give me this privilege, I will cancel the competition. Let's see who dares to say 'fair' to me.

One word.”

"You are really a scoundrel." Liu Yiran said helplessly: "Forget it, this is also a phenomenon in society, so just take it as an internship in advance."

"Well, the senior sister is still very conscious and deserves to be the president of the Student Union."

"Stop coming."

After dinner, out of curiosity about the fourth and fifth floors, Liu Yiran strongly asked to go upstairs and visit. It was impossible for Shangguan to be an expert, and Zhang Tingting also wanted Liu Yiran to stay for a while, and the three of them stepped upstairs.

"The shooting range and training room are not open for the time being. It is estimated that it will not open for a long time in the future unless there is a competition." Shangguan Nengren picked up a one-handed sword on the weapon stand and danced several sword flowers.

The graceful and smooth movements made Liu Yiran's eyes shine: "Shangguan, it turns out that you really know martial arts!"

"What do you mean?" Shangguan Nengren inserted the sword into the scabbard and said, "How can you fight the Japanese without martial arts?"

"No, I mean dancing a sword." Liu Yiran said: "You use fists and feet to fight the Japanese, but no one has seen you practice weapons. I just saw your movements, so beautiful."

"Of course it's beautiful." Shangguan Nengren smiled and said, "There are two types of martial arts: fist and feet and weapons. If you only know fist and feet, you can't do weapons, or you can only know weapons, you can't do weapons, you can't do weapons, you can only do things like martial arts.

It's half a bastard."

"Oh, I've been taught." Liu Yiran bowed his fists.

"Please clench your right hand into a fist and your left hand is on it. Your etiquette will be cut by someone in ancient times."

"It's really troublesome..."

After a brief walk on the fourth floor, the three of them went up to the fifth floor.

"Hospital?" Liu was still surprised when he saw a little nurse walking through the corridor and the ward-style pattern.

"The hospital cannot be said to be a private clinic at most!" Shangguan Nengren smiled: "If you have incurable diseases at home, you can send them to me to cure all diseases."

"Aren't you?" Liu Yiran smiled and said, "Study so well, kung fu so well, play the piano well, and sing well. You have a medical skill now. Why do I feel that it is so similar to the male protagonist in some online novels

Woolen cloth!"

"You can think so." Shangguan Nengren shook the fan and said, "Let's go! Listening is false, and seeing is true, so let you see my patients."

Seeing that the Supreme Guan Nengren was so sure, Liu Yiran was also interested and followed him into Xiaojuzi's ward.

"Brother Shangguan, you are here!" At this time, Xiao Juzi had just had lunch and was about to take a nap when she saw Shangguan Nengren coming. She said happily: "It's so early today!"

Shangguan Nengren smiled slightly, walked to the hospital bed and touched Xiao Yuanzi's head, and said, "Brother is on holiday today. Are you going to sleep?"

"Well, but Brother Shangguan is here, I won't sleep." Little Juzi smiled sweetly, "Brother. I don't feel as painful as yesterday."

"Is that true?" Shangguan Nengren lifted the quilt on Xiao Juzi's body, touched the top of her head and limbs, and said, "It doesn't hurt much, right?"

"Yeah." Xiao Juzi said, "And it's a little bit strong, my wrist can be lifted up! I can also turn the ankles." As he said, Xiao Juzi's wrists and ankles moved.

My fingers and toes were also a little stiff and moved.

"Okay, not bad." Shangguan Nengren nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that the recovery is better than I expected. If everything goes well, maybe you will be able to completely recover before the Spring Festival next year."

"Really?" Xiao Juzi looked surprised: "Can I really recover completely?"

"Of course it can." Shangguan Nengren covered the quilt with Xiao Yuanzi: "You must believe in your brother's medical skills."

"Yeah." Xiao Juzi nodded repeatedly and said happily: "Brother Shangguan, I really want to be faster."

"It won't be long." Touching Xiaojuzi's forehead, Shangguanren smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Liu Yiran, and said, "Senior sister, this is my patient Xiaojuzi. She was paralyzed before the beginning of the month, and now she has recovered a lot.

Now.”

Liu Yiran nodded, looked at Xiaojuzi, and smiled slightly: "Hello Xiaojuzi."

"Hello sister." Xiao Juzi blinked and said, "Sister is so beautiful."

"No, little orange is cute!" This hero cherishes heroes, and beauties also cherish beauty. They narrowed each other in just a few words, making Shangguan's talented man constantly sigh that it is too easy to get to know women.

Liu Yiran and Xiao Juzi didn't chat for long. After more than ten minutes, Liu Yiran said to Shangguan: "Shangguan, can you talk alone?"

"Oh?" Shangguan Nengren was reading novels on his mobile phone. When he heard this, he raised his head. Seeing Liu Yiran's eyes were begging, he stood up: "Okay! Let's go next door!"

"Yes." Liu Yiran nodded and smiled and said to Zhang Tingting: "Tingting, lend it to your husband for use."

"Don't use it badly." Zhang Tingting smiled.

"What do you think of me?" Shangguan Nengren looked dark.

In the next ward, Shangguan Nengren drove the two young nurses out, sat on the sofa, and said, "Senior sister, just say it if you have something to do!"

Liu Yiran sat opposite Shangguan Nengren, looked at his face and said curiously: "I really don't know if you are a monster? Are you really only eighteen years old?"

"Senior sister, we are civilized people. My ID card proves that I was definitely born eighteen years ago." Shangguan Nengren said with a smile.

"But I think you are even better than the 180-year-old monster."

"Are you praising me?"

"Just think it's right!" Liu Yiran took a deep breath and said, "Shangguan, are you good at treating this disease of paralysis and hemiplegia? Or can you treat any disease?"

"At present, I can almost cure any existing disease, but I can't guarantee that the messy complications will be cured." Shangguan Renren said.

"It's really that amazing?" Liu Yiran was a little suspicious.

"Believe it or not." Shangguan Nengren opened the folding fan and shook it, and asked with a smile: "Didn't the senior sister have any incurable diseases? "

"It's not a question of incurable disease." Liu Yiran shook his head: "It's the old cold legs that have been around for many years. Do you have any solutions?"

"Old cold legs?" Shangguan Nengren said: "Senior sister said that she would cure her at one time and she would not recur again, right?"
To be continued...