Bug Master In Doomsday

But the two women seemed to have not heard them, and continued to chat fiercely. Wang Hu sighed, covered his hungry belly, and looked up at the sky at four or five degrees, looking a little sad.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoying, Zhang Lan, are you hungry too, let's eat something warm at night, let's eat hot pot, how about?"

Seeing that Wang Hu was hungry and unbearable, Wang Mang also spoke to prevent the two girls from continuing to talk.

Seeing Wang Mang speaking, Zhang Lan nodded quickly, smiled and said to Liu Ying: "Sister, I will clean up the room for you first,"

After speaking, he walked away and went to clean up the room that Wang Mang and the three people stayed at night.

When Liu Ying saw Zhang Lan left, she also took Wang Mang’s hand and leaned her soft body in Wang Mang’s arms.

He raised his head and looked at Wang Mang's handsome face and those deep and faint eyes. For a long time, he smiled madly and said, "My husband is so handsome!"

When Wang Mang saw Liu Ying’s sudden praise, he was slightly taken aback, and then he smiled.

"Well, I agree with this point, let's go, Xiaoying, let's find a house and eat hot pot,"

Wang Mang hugged Liu Ying who was leaning on him, stroked her smooth arm, and walked to a small room on the fourth floor.

There are creaking iron doors with a few gravures, four black-painted desks in the room, and a mess of paper documents on the desks.

Wang Mang picked up a paper from the table and looked at it casually. He didn't quite understand what foreign trade orders were.

This five-story building looks like the headquarters of a small company, but looking at some of the old facilities, you know that the company’s benefits are definitely not good.

Wang Mang’s ring flashed red, a copper-plated stainless steel pot fell on the desk, and there was a large plastic bag of charcoal.

Then came the various verdant vegetables that Wang Mang obtained from the secret realm, the energy-rich bacon, and a few cleaned fresh monster meat.

Several fruit plates were filled with sweet, juicy and delicious berries. Wang Mang picked up a grape-sized berry, put it in his mouth and bit a hole, and sucked it gently.

The moist pulp is inhaled into the mouth, chewed slightly, the juice overflows, and the mouth exudes a light fruity fragrance.

On the other hand, Wang Hu couldn’t wait to put charcoal into the charcoal port of the copper pot and tried to start a fire. Liu Ying cleaned up the papers on the desk, and the entire desk looked clean and tidy.

"Brother Mang, the two houses have been cleaned up," Zhang Lan looked inside curiously when seeing Wang Mang's three people entering the office.

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang waved to Zhang Lan who was standing at the door, and said with a smile: "Zhang Lan, if you are in time, come and eat hot pot."

The charcoal ignited under the copper pot was shining, and it was obviously already there.

Wang Mang greeted Zhang Lan to take the seat, sitting next to Wang Hu, and sitting with Liu Ying. Otherwise, what if Xiaoying gets jealous,

As for whether Wang Hu would be happy with Zhang Lan, who has the temperament of a mature beauty around him, Wang Mang felt that this should not be possible.

Didn’t you see Wang Hu staring straight at the empty hot pot, swallowing several times?

Sitting next to a goddess, it’s probably not important to fill his stomach first in his heart.

Liu Ying leaned against Wang Mang’s shoulders, her bright beautiful eyes looked at the boiling hot pot and stroked her slender hair in front of her forehead.

Seeing that the water boiled, I added some hot pot base materials I bought in Longshi before.

I sandwiched two more pieces of fresh monster meat and put them in the pot and blanched them, and dipped them with the meat sauce dipped in a small dish.

With one hand supported, he gently fed it to Wang Mang's mouth, "How is it, husband, how delicious?"