I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 133: Before the feast (1)

Lingping put the beef in the slow grill, and then checked the time.

"Come and see in an hour..." He said, picking up the kitten Best who was sleeping next to the plastic basin, and slowly walking down the stairs.

When he walks down.

All drones have lost their monitoring of the rooftop.

Because of the invisible mist, it began to cover this rooftop.

Dang, Situ He and Xia Ping in the monitoring room still reluctant to move their own.

They are still looking at the rooftop covered by mist, and at the same time, in their minds, they are supplementing what is happening on the rooftop.

That must be a wonderful thing.

It must be something that ordinary people can't imagine!

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Ten o'clock in the evening.

Teijing International Airport, a passenger plane landed slowly.

"Dear passenger, the passenger plane has arrived at the Royal International Airport... Your journey has been hard..."

"On behalf of all colleagues of Beizhou Airlines and all people of Beizhou, I would like to thank the local brothers and sisters for their help!"

In the voice of the captain's announcement, Anan Li opened his eyes and pushed Chu Weiwei, who was sleeping next to him like a pig: "Stupid Weiwei, we are home!"

Chu opened his eyes slightly, looked around for a while, and then saw Li Anan's flawless pretty face.

"Captain, are we home?" she asked dazedly.

"Children!" The old man in the coat of the marshal walked from the front with a smile: "I'm home!"

"The Governor!" Chu Weiwei saluted immediately.

Li Anan also quickly saluted: "The Governor!"

"Don't be so restrained..." the governor said with Yan Yueshen, "I am a bad old man after working hours!"

"That's right..." The governor looked at Li An'an and asked, "Does Captain Li plan to go home to visit relatives?"

"Report to the governor, my subordinates have booked the high-speed rail for tonight at 11 o'clock!" Li Anan reported immediately.

"Yes, yes!" The governor said with a smile: "I don't know, Captain Lihuan welcomes me, a bad old man, to visit your house too?"

"My subordinates are honored!" Li An'an said immediately. She lowered her head and thought for a long time before saying again: "It's just...not to hide from the governor, the subordinates have been deceiving the family..."

"Because of the fear of the relatives at home, my subordinates have always lied to be working at the Federal Empire Ancient Culture Research Institute..."

"I forged my identity for this..."

This is also the common experience of most members of the black guard.

This is not only to protect yourself, but also to reassure the family.

After all, on the bright side, the Black Guard is not an official institution of the Federal Empire.

They are special personnel fighting on the secret front and guarding this country.

"It's okay!" The Governor said with a smile: "I am a bad old man, it's okay to act as the vice president of the Institute of Ancient Culture!"

He took out a document like a trick: "Look, Captain Li, I am still the honorary chairman of the Ancient Culture Research Committee!"

"That..." Li Anan said with a blushing face: "Subordinates are welcome!"

The governor nodded with a smile: "See you tomorrow..."

Inadvertently, the captain of the federal empire, the strongest human on the planet, swallowed a sip of water.

That's greedy!

On the flat plate in his hand, there happened to be a screenshot of beef.

Colorful psychic energy flows in the snowflakes.

The crystals of salt are as bright as a jewel, as bright as a star.

This is a work of art!

It is also a priceless divine flesh, a supreme treasure medicine!

"I don't know, is there any difference between this meat and Tang Seng meat?" Marshal Li Shouyi, the captain of the imperial black-clothed guard, special adviser to the royal family, and minister of life, couldn't help thinking.

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Lingping couldn't help yawning.

The TV in front is broadcasting the disaster situation in the Southeast Asian countries.

Flood floods in Lanfang Republic.

The typhoon once again ravaged the Three Buddhas.

The coastal areas of the Cochin Kingdom were flooded by sea water.

"Poor!" Lingping sighed.

The good news is that the federal center has finally begun to dispatch large quantities of relief supplies, tents, and medical personnel to participate in disaster relief.

But the proposal to mobilize the army to assist in disaster relief was still blocked at the cabinet meeting.

This is no way!

For a long time, the Federal Empire has been very cautious in the use of foreign troops.

Like the ancient emperors who came to the throne, the Federation Empire used its troops to foreign countries and was very proud.

It requires three applications from the applicant country, and then three rejections by the federal center.

Finally, there is really no way.

It is possible for the Federation Center to issue a statement, ‘I really don’t want to use the army, because they repeatedly demanded that I had to agree to it out of justice and love.’ Only then would the army be approved.

This is a traditional art.

At least three hundred years of history!

It’s just that, this often results in slow response to many things.

Like this time, Lingping heard that the ambassadors of the Southeast Asian countries were about to cry at the cabinet meeting.

But the cabinet ministers are still unhurried.

Fortunately, this kind of sad news soon ended.

A serious face appeared on TV.

He wore a standard teacher's costume, and he wore the "Federal Empire Education Medal" issued by the Imperial Family on his chest.

"On behalf of the Education Commission of the Federal Empire, I severely condemn the shameful act of star fandom invading campuses!"

"Students are the future of the country and the hope of the motherland!"

"Any behavior that hurts and affects the normal order of the campus is trampling and hurting the labor and contributions of all educators in the Federal Empire for 300 years!!"

Ling looked at it and laughed suddenly.

"There is a good show to watch!"

The members of the Education Committee are all famous teachers of the empire. They are the backbone of the national education department and well-known local figures.

They were all alarmed, and they can only say that the traffic is really getting cold.

So, he took out his mobile phone, opened the WeChat book, and saw the crying apology videos of the streamers on the hot search.

It seems that they really know how powerful and scared they are.

"I knew this, why did it in the first place!" Ling Ping's lips curled up, showing no sympathy for them.

As for the fans on WeChat, those fans who mourned with their idols, Lingping knows that they will soon find new traffic to follow.

After all, they are all manufactured in an assembly line, a product of a mold.

To change an idol is as simple as an ordinary person to change a teacup.

"Go up and see my meat!" Lingping turned off the TV and stood up. It was almost twelve o'clock now.

He pulled down the rolling shutter and looked at the kitten who was sleeping on the blanket as sweet as a pig.

"Little guy..." He smiled and turned off the light.

Then, holding the phone, walked upstairs.

Crunchy, the old stairs wobbly.

Behind him, at the door of the bookstore, behind the kitten Best, the pyramid is reflected.

It's no longer a ghost, but an entity!

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Walking up to the third floor and pushing the door open, Lingping saw that the charcoal fire in the stove on the roof was slowly extinguishing.

He hurried forward, picked up a few pieces of apple wood, and added them.

Then he lifted the lid.

The beef in front of me has been spouted by roasted fat.

The surface has turned golden yellow, and it makes people drool when looking at it.

The whole rooftop is filled with a rich smell of meat.

Lingping took out the thermometer inserted into the meat and checked the internal temperature of the meat. It was already forty degrees.

He nodded and plugged the thermometer back in again.

He needs the internal temperature of this piece of meat to reach about 70 degrees. In that case, this piece of meat is truly perfect!

As for now...

He temporarily took this piece of meat out of the stove and put it on the prepared tin foil on the cutting board.

Then I took a sprayer that I had prepared a long time ago and sprayed some adjusted perfume water.

The spice water is sprayed on the hot beef skin, making a sizzling sound.

"Great!" This is the voice Lingping wants to hear!

He wrapped this piece of meat tightly, then put it back in the slow oven, and adjusted the heat shield for the slow grill.

Now, it begins to enter the most critical roasting time.

This will continue for at least six hours until the internal temperature reaches the required level!

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The high-speed rail ran smoothly in the night.

In the almost empty business class, the old man who had just woke up looked at a few pictures on the tablet.

He swallowed.

These pictures ~IndoMTL.com~ are all just sent over.

It's a piece of meat!

Golden beef, strips of colorful light, like the beautiful Saturn ring on the starry sky, surround the meat, making it look like the legendary Tang monk meat.

What's more deadly is that drops of glittering gravy sticks to the surface of the meat.

In every drop of gravy, there seems to be a gem in it.

The old man stared blankly.

"I'm so hungry..." He said, then turned to a staff member at the door of the car and said, "Go make me a bucket of instant noodles!"

After seeing the piece of meat, the old man felt that all the delicacies in this world were no longer attractive.

It's almost the same as instant noodles.

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