The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1223: Chapter 1,222, The Boss of the world of assassins

Translator: 549690339

During class that day, Wang Ling stared blankly at the blackboard with his head in his hands, his eyelids twitching non-stop, even when he went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, he could see that there was evil between his eyebrows, a dark cloud over his head, and a sense of impending death... it wasn’t until the end of the afternoon that his eyelids stopped twitching abnormally.

Sun Yiyuan’s negotiations with principal Chen and old antique ended on bad terms.

Principal Chen couldn’t agree to old master Sun’s conditions because he couldn’t make the decision on behalf of Wang Ling.

Paying to accompany a student was a bit of a class privilege. The Sun family was well-off, so wouldn’t it affect a child’s self-esteem to use money to find a student whose family background was inferior to the Sun family to accompany them? 1

Although grades were important in teaching and educating students at No. 60 high school, Chen Tianxiang actually paid more attention to the psychological development of the children

To be honest, he felt that grandfather Sun’s behavior was a bit excessive. If he had only suggested that the teachers at No. 60 high school take time off to tutor them, he felt that this was still acceptable. Moreover, tutoring was still tutoring, and the teachers who went to tutor them couldn’t charge them a single cent, otherwise this matter would become sour.

On the way back, the air pressure in the private car was very low. Old antique stared out the window, his voice as calm as when he had left. “Is this really good?”

Principal Chen deftly took out a cigarette from the inside pocket of his shirt, used his index finger and thumb to quickly warm it up, and took a deep breath, there was a bitter smile on his face. “I have my own bottom line. Teaching and educating people. If even I, the principal, don’t have rules, how can I lead the teachers and children under me?”

“I understand.”Old antique nodded.

But after this trip, he and principal Chen could be sure that even if the negotiations didn’t come to a conclusion, the Sun family wouldn’t lose a single cent on the investment in No. 60 high school’s school construction. With the Sun family’s small financial resources, they wouldn’t be so stingy as to take back their promise just because of such a small matter.

For businessmen, breaking a promise was a big taboo.

“Do you think Mr. Sun is the kind of person who would make unreasonable demands?”After a moment of silence in the car, old antique suddenly asked.

Principal Chen frowned. “It seems that you’ve noticed it as well.”

“The Sun family is in trouble?”

“It should be a big trouble.”Principal Chen nodded. “For Sun Yiyuan to be in such a hurry to seek treatment, this trouble must have a lot to do with Lotus Sun.”

“Mm, but I have one more question.”

“Go ahead.”

“How Strong is Sun Yiyuan exactly?”

“Above me, he’s on the same level as the ten generals.”

“On the same level as the ten generals?”Old Antique was astonished.

No wonder grandfather sun had looked so confident in that sword saint just now.

So this was the answer.

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On the other side, Wang Ling was sitting cross-legged on his bed barefoot, trying to figure out the reason for his eyelid twitching wildly in the afternoon. Then, his mind was filled with grandfather Sun’s kind-looking face, which had a smile that hid a knife.

Sure Enough... the day before yesterday’s visit to Lotus Sun still had the butterfly effect, causing trouble to start coming one after the other. But Wang Ling had already used his king’s eye to check on Lotus Sun, and there was nothing strange about her body, and she hadn’t been cursed in any way, so he didn’t really understand why grandfather Sun was so nervous. 1

Some World Warlocks had heard it before, but if they took it too seriously, they would often be the ones who would get hurt.

However, the older generation seemed to have a little bit of superstition in them. This superstition used to be reflected in all sorts of unrealistic folk remedies, but now it was reflected in all sorts of extravagant health articles in his circle of friends.

Lotus Sun was grandfather Sun’s only granddaughter, so it was understandable that the old man doted on Wang Ling so much. Wang Ling had once felt this kind of generational doting from grandfather Wang.

Even in his old age, grandfather Wang still remembered to bring him fruit to eat and pedal his tricycle slowly from the village to the entrance of the villa. This incident had given Wang Ling a great shock at the time, he felt that he would never forget it for the rest of his life.

..

Tonight, it was father Wang who was cooking.

It was less than a month away from the due date, and mother Wang needed to take care of the baby more quietly, so father Wang obediently took over the household chores, including washing and cleaning, and even cooking.

But the problem was that father Wang had never cooked before..

Thus, the night before, mother Wang had personally come to Wang Ling for a heart-to-heart talk. She didn’t have any other requests except to ask him to help enlighten the kitchen utensils in the house and try not to discourage father Wang from cooking. 1

Wang Ling was an obedient child, so he would naturally act according to mother Wang’s wishes.

So Tonight, father Wang’s dishes were indeed very good-looking, but they were all made with the effect of “Legendary kitchen utensils.”With these cooking utensils in hand, even someone who didn’t know how to cook would be able to cook, the dishes would be like a female streamer adding a beauty filter.

Sour shredded potatoes, spicy boiled fish, grandma’s braised pork, steamed gluten balls, mixed vegetables..

“It’s not bad!”Mother Wang picked up her chopsticks with a blissful smile on her face.

“Oh my God, are you serious? This is my first time cooking here, and I just followed the steps in the video. I didn’t expect to be so talented.”Father Wang was also very shocked by his own cooking skills. ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by (f)ir(e).nᴇt

At this moment, Wang Ling looked again at the pots, pans, spoons, and shovels that he had enchanted... according to Wang Tong’s feedback, the durability of these cooking utensils had already dropped to 1/99..

As Wang Ling ate dishes that were almost the same as those made in restaurants, he couldn’t help sighing in his heart. It was a good thing that Father Wang had become an online writer later on; otherwise, he would definitely have been a good seedling to make a nuclear bomb... he had only cooked one meal, and all the cooking utensils that he had personally enchanted had almost been scrapped, it could be seen just how astonishing father Wang’s destructive power was.

Father Wang had the habit of turning on the TV and listening to the news when he ate.

As soon as he switched to Zhenyang Channel 1, the dignified and well-dressed female anchor suddenly received an urgent document from the side. The female anchor’s expression was calm and composed, it showed her extremely high professional standards. “We interrupt this broadcast with an urgent piece of news.”

“Songhai city has just cracked a fake killer crime, and the criminal suspect, KE, is currently being urgently interrogated at Songhai first prison. “It is reported that KE has planned a number of professional assassination crimes, and has been posing as the head of the world of assassins to launch challenges everywhere, illegally earning high challenge fees...”

Mother Wang looked at the news and was extremely surprised. “These days, when did zhenyang station speak up for the world of assassins...”

Father Wang smiled. “Darling, you don’t understand. I heard that ever since shadow stream was taken down, the world of assassins has gone from good to good, and in the past few months, they’ve worked with the cultivation police department to solve a lot of cases.”

Mother Wang clicked her tongue. “This boss of the world of assassins is really weird!”

Wang Ling:”...”

This boss, it’s You!