Lan Wangshu's eyes curved with laughter, and Lan Luochen also laughed.

With the concerted efforts of several people, the fried skewers were quickly brought to the table. Everyone's eating manners were not very good. Even Lan Duoduo couldn't help but eat some more, and went out slowly to digest the food.

"Boss, this is delicious. Are you opening a shop?"

Lan Wangshu does have this plan, but he is not in a hurry. There are too many categories and he has to teach them, which is a bit troublesome.

"Let's wait until after the New Year."

"Then remember to open it quickly, it's so delicious."

Lan Wangshu smiled. Zhou Xingnan was obviously a child raised in wealth. He had a simple temperament and was sincere and simple in his behavior. He was someone worth making friends with.

"I'll pack some for you later. Share it with your father while it's hot. Isn't your mother here?"

Lan Wangshu didn't know what kind of temper his mother had, and she let Zhou Xingnan act like that outside.

"My mother has been gone for a long time. My father has been raising me all these years."

Lan Wangshu's hand holding the bamboo stick paused for a moment, but Zhou Xingnan didn't seem to be affected by it and continued to eat with relish.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't know."

"Nothing. I have never seen my mother since I can remember. My father doesn't want to talk about it. I asked my eldest brother before, and he said it's better not to know. I just need to be obedient. Anyway, they are still there if the sky falls."

Lan Luochen immediately resonated with Zhou Xingnan. He had no impression of his mother anymore. Forget it, he should protect this fool Zhou Xingnan more when they play together in the future.

Everyone was eating around the table with rosy faces, especially Zhou Xingnan, who was so full that he walked out with his mouth wide open, grinning to his ears.

Lan Wangshu has been busy at Zui Fu Sheng these days, cooperating with the government in providing some material assistance. Students from the county school also gathered here to help, making Zui Fu Sheng even more famous. For a while, it even surpassed Ding Zhen Lou and became a place that could be directly linked to the county middle school and the county school.

What she did was widely known, and as more and more refugees were resettled and came to the city to work, her reputation inexplicably rose through word of mouth.

Lan Wangshu listened to Lai Qian'er's report and summary and fell into deep thought over the string of numbers.

[Congratulations to the host, you have achieved 100 reputation points. 1000 is not far away. Keep up the good work. Hahahahahaha...]

Lai Qian'er's crazy and villainous laughter rang in her mind. She rubbed her temples and felt that something had been forgotten.

"By the way, let me get some money. Didn't you say that you would give me some privileges if I upgraded the reputation system?"

[Is... is that so? I forgot, haha. ]

Lai Qian'er's laughter stopped abruptly. How could it have no recollection of this at all? It watched the playback in the system and couldn't believe how handsome it was at that time. It immediately understood.

"You'd better not forget."

Lan Wangshu's lips were smiling, but the curvature of his eyes had not changed at all in this life, and even his upturned fox eyes were filled with cold emotions.

[No, host, I remember it now. I will find it for you right now.]

Lai Qian'er looked suspicious. It was really strange. It was obviously a system, so how could such a low-level mistake as forgetting happen? What went wrong?

[Here it comes, congratulations to the host for obtaining the super power function. 】

Lan Wangshu's lips opened slightly, he said nothing, but his expression looked a little sour.

She kept silently telling herself in her heart, don't be angry, don't be angry, if you get sick from anger, no one can replace you, so something is better than nothing.

After a lot of psychological work, she still couldn't accept it. Why did she need supernatural powers? She wasn't a bricklayer. Why was he so cruel to a beautiful girl like her?

"Come on, Qian'er, let me ask you, when I reach 1000, will you upgrade my divine power?"

Lan Wangshu's tone was very cold and indifferent. As long as Lai Qian'er dared to say yes, she would let it know today why she was the host.

[How is that possible? Of course I have to catch another one. Forget about upgrading. There is no skill upgrade card in it.]

The girl breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, all her skills were focused on divine power, otherwise she would really go crazy.

She picked up the cup and tried to drink some water to calm herself down.

Before she could pick it up, the coarse pottery quilt broke into pieces. She hurriedly stood up and took a half step back, breaking the leg of the wooden stool.

"It's definitely a scam."

Lan Wangshu looked at the broken chair leg and felt like crying but had no tears. What the hell was this? It broke with just a touch. It was outrageous.

[Host, you are divine power, please be careful, otherwise how can you call it divine power?]

The girl clenched her fist. It hurt when she squeezed her hand, but she was able to quickly adjust the strength to a more comfortable level.

She used her body to adjust to the amount of force required and frowned slightly. It would be a shame not to use such a great amount of strength to crack the walnuts.

Why not consider splitting bricks with your bare hands? It doesn't matter whether you make money or not, the main thing is to make the best use of it.

She walked to the desk, picked up a pen, and it broke. As she expected, she picked up another one, and it broke again.

This cycle repeated itself over and over again, with the force she used becoming less and less, until it was so weak that the pen would fall or break, and she would really die.

"Fuck! Give me money and I will #¥…&#¥&, you #¥…#¥&"

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