The Daily Life of the Immortal King

In the common impression of the two brothers, Wang Ling took the initiative to find Wang Ming only a limited number of times, and he could count them with his fingers. And every time after being asked, Wang Mingneng would spend a whole day in the research institute having a good time without even having to eat.

Sometimes, having the realm of infinite growth and absolute strength does not mean that you do not need help from others. As Wang Ling's cousin, Wang Ming was thinking of helping his brother to do what he could.

Therefore, even if Wang Ling didn't take the initiative to seek him out, he set the various channels through which Wang Ling contacted him as VIP stars, in order to be able to see Wang Ling's news as soon as possible. Therefore, for Wang Ming, this matter can only be regarded as a normal operation.

In terms of kinship, Wang Ling is the only younger brother who is closest to Wang Ming. If my younger brother is busy, who can help?

After staring at the screenshot sent by Wang Ling for a while, Wang Ming's brows furrowed tightly, and finally he called Wang Ling directly: "Hello? Lingzi?"

"..." Wang Ling exhaled, using the sound of breathing to indicate his existence.

Wang Ming understood: "I have to come to my house in person about this matter, and I will explain it to you when I get there. Well! That's it! It's settled, bye!"

Wang Ling: "..." Bye bye ghost!

After he finished speaking, Wang Ming hung up the phone and acted arbitrarily, not giving Wang Ling the slightest chance to refuse.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ming happily cocked Erlang's legs in the research institute, humming a little song while cocking it, as if he had won the lottery.

On the side, Dean Qi, who was still playing with the test tube, glanced at Wang Ming and smiled: "Are you teasing your brother again?"

Wang Ming was surprised: "How do you know?"

Dean Qi stared at Wang Ming with a look that seemed to have seen through everything, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lift, and there was a bit of mockery in his eyes: "You basically study this research with a straight face every day in the research institute. Then, only when you tease your brother, you smile like a two hundred and five."

Wang Ming was speechless for a moment, and then his mouth was shriveled: "Where do I have..."

Dean Qi didn't answer any more, because there was no point in making such an argument, he snorted a little funny in his heart: Oh, this damn brother...

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When I got home that day, as soon as Wang Ling entered the door, he saw that the old man was happily walking into the kitchen with two huge star-spotted fish. This is Wang Ming's favorite food, and his enthusiasm is no less than Wang Order the crispy noodles.

Obviously, Wang Ming's coming has been reported to Wang's father, Wang's mother and the old man in advance.

Wang Ma returned from the upstairs to collect the clothes and was about to go to help the old man. When she saw Wang Ling coming back, a smile appeared on her face: "Lingling, I didn't expect you to be more and more sensible now."

Wang Ling tilted his head: "???"

Wang Ma covered her mouth and smiled: "Your brother called me today and said that you invited him to your house in person. I can't believe it."

Wang Ling: "..."

"Sometimes, one's own family has to move around more. Otherwise, what is a relative? Only by moving around a lot can you call yourself a relative. Now how many people are not as close to their relatives as their neighbors? What kind of thing do you call this? My son." Wang Ma put on an apron while talking, and smiled with a bright face: "Okay, I'll go help with the cooking, you and your dad will exchange feelings in the living room first."

Wang Ling was stunned by what Wang Ma said, and didn't dare to refute it at all... and couldn't find any reason to refute it, because what she said was quite reasonable.

"Sit~~" Dad Wang patted the sofa and let Wang Ling sit beside him.

Because of the explosive feeling in the hand yesterday, Dad Wang super-normally wrote all the manuscripts of 200,000 words that were scheduled to be sent out this week, which is why he went downstairs to watch the evening news before dinner. In Wang Ling's impression, since Dad Wang opened the new book "The Live Streaming Life of the Immortal King", it seems that the two of them haven't sat on the same sofa to watch the news for a long time...

Then, by coincidence, the TV news was broadcasting a big news.

The female news anchor sat dignifiedly in front of the camera, glanced at the manuscript under her hand, and said solemnly: "According to the latest news received by this station, yesterday, the General Administration of Hundred Schools in Songhai City, Zhuo Yi, and the Sanyuan Road Xiuzhen in Winter City. The police sub-bureau smashed a huge gang of secret cultivation forces. The gang, with more than 100 people including the main criminal suspect Cheng Mou, as its core, recruited troops, spread branches, and gathered armed forces in various places... At present, according to Cheng Mou According to the explanation, the network collection work in various places is underway..."

Then, there was a live broadcast of a female reporter interviewing at the scene.

In the picture, Cheng Yu, the head of Xianfu Mansion, was put on a spiritual lock, and was taken out of the police car by several people and pushed to the detention center in Winter City. Mosaic was still on his face. He was still wearing that red Taoist robe, and he looked even more haggard than when Wang Ling and the others left.

"Now what we see is Mr. Cheng Yu, the main suspect in this case who did not want to be named..."

The female reporter pointed at Cheng Yu, then quickly leaned over and handed the microphone to Cheng Yu: "Mr. Cheng Yu, who does not wish to be named, at this moment, do you have anything to say?"

Cheng Yu: "..."

Although he was covered with a thick mosaic on the TV, Wang Ling still saw Cheng Yu staring at the female reporter with a stunned expression through the mosaic...

Dad Wang stared at Cheng Yu in the news for three seconds, then turned his eyes to Wang Ling: "Did you do it?"

Wang Ling: "..."

Dad Wang touched his chin: "I just heard from this news anchor that Xiao Zhuo went to the Winter Market... Normally, he only goes with you when you go, right?"

Wang Ling glanced at Dad Wang in astonishment... He never thought that Dad Wang would actually reveal the secret in one sentence.

When Dad Wang saw Wang Ling's stunned eyes, he already knew everything in his heart, and immediately patted Wang Ling's shoulder: "You are my son, so I can't see that little Jiujiu in your heart?"

Wang Ling: "..."

"Don't worry, I'm not blaming you. Such illegal underworld forces should be brought down, and judging from the strength of your attack, this group of people should take the initiative to provoke our family for a long time, right? I heard you last time. Grandpa said there was a big guy sneaking around outside the door, and Ake took care of him later."

Dad Wang watched the TV and couldn't help laughing: "But this time you pushed people a little tighter, and even made your hair white."

Wang Ling: "..."

Dad Wang: "I remember there was a news a while ago that a parent forced the child to learn mathematics, and then forced the child's hair to turn white. Now the child is holding his fingers every day and asking how much is 1000 minus 7..."

Wang Ling: "..."