Li Wei looked at Xu Jie who was eating and drinking and said quietly: "Thinking too much will only add to depression, it is better to live a simple life."

Xu Jie heard it vaguely. He asked in surprise with chicken legs in his mouth: "What did you say?"

Li Wei smiled and put the chicken legs in his plate to Xu Jie and said, "If you like to eat, eat more. There is not enough." Xu Jie did not doubt that he continued to eat Haisai. By the way, this strength is indeed very brave, but behind it is a lot of energy consumption, so after the awakening of the supernatural power, most abilities will become more attractive. Li Wei even joked with Xu Jie before, when will he take off his military uniform and participate in the world-class big eater competition, he will definitely be able to easily defeat the island country Kobayashi Zun.

He looked at Tang Yan, but found that she was no longer speaking and eating scrambled eggs with tomatoes and eggs on the plate with relish. He couldn't help but be surprised. Tang Yan has a virginity obsession. She only eats vacuum canned food and fruits on weekdays? Why can she actually eat food now?

Tang Yan glared with beautiful eyes and said lightly: "People can change. Besides, this dish is really good," she looked at Li Wei's surprise, and she couldn't help but smile: "I used to think that everything was unclean because of my super strong senses, but after I came back from that place, I discovered another thing, that is, my extraordinary five senses can allow me to taste the food more thoroughly and deeply. Su Juan said, I have the talent to become a top chef."

Imagine what it means to experience the ups and downs of smell and taste that is far beyond ordinary people?

To the fullest!

Thinking of Tang Yan, who was as frosty as she faced the kitchen utensils calmly and then made delicious dishes, there was only one sentence to describe it. She could go to the hall and go to the kitchen! Li Wei was a foodie, so he couldn't help but say, "That's what I have to make for me every day."

The speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. Tang Yan's heart trembled, and even the haze is cleared to see the sun.

Since it is a protection for psychics, there will be no restrictions on everything else except when you walk out of this prison. In addition, because of the deliberate low-key handling, everyone here can't watch TV or access the Internet, so they can only use the sports facilities here to vent their depression.

Then Li Wei saw the barbell with strength and strength, one-hand bench press, 200 kilograms, dozens of strokes in one breath, lifting weight easily, and when playing tennis with mental strength, the ball lands in the same place every time. Even Wu Wenzheng also performed a game of table tennis with himself, and even Li Wei came off the court to play basketball with others. This difficulty is not very difficult. Someone can control the wind in the energy and can easily interfere with the ball within ten meters. If you want to easily shoot, the difficulty is too great, but Li Wei is not fuel-efficient.

Ding, every time he shot, he was accompanied by a mental impact, and he almost became a sharpshooter. Although his shooting was not strong, he couldn't resist everyone's shots, and his energy specialty also became a winning goal. Just as Li Wei shot again, a strong wind hanged out of thin air in the field. Even though Li Wei used the mental storm that had just been understood in a hurry and dispersed the strong wind, the basketball in the air was still disturbed and finally hit the basket crookedly and bounced high.

The ball flew high, but before it fell, it was already caught by an extremely fast black shadow directly from the air. The agility is the natural king of rebounds. Of course, strength is not allowed to play. If these powerful monsters make them dunk, it is no longer a matter of whether the basket will be broken, but how deep the basket will be in the ground.

Everyone had a lot of fun. Most of the female psychics were quiet and walked together in groups of three or three. Of course, some people were cheering for everyone. If it weren't for the high walls around and the guard was very tight, the atmosphere here would look exactly like an ordinary sports field. If this match, like a Hollywood blockbuster could be shot, it would have scared the chin of ordinary people!

Li Wei suddenly thought that if he dragged these people to make a movie, he would have saved a lot of money from stunt production, and he would have a diligent momentum. The ball in his hand was taken away by his agility, which was as fast as a wind. Then this guy jumped and dunked from one meter away from the free throw line in an extremely exaggerated way!

Li Wei smiled bitterly and made contemptuous moves, and he felt a little like playing basketball at school. Tang Yan quietly looked at the group of men screaming like children, and gradually laughed.

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At this time, Mr. Wen was rushing towards the prison in the car. At this time, he looked extremely tired. He built the logistics warehouse. Everything was like a child to him. Now that something big happened, he didn't make him anxious. He licked his dry lips and found that his mouth was full of bubbles. He couldn't help but get angry.

At the meeting today, a big shot asked to disband the logistics warehouse. The reason was that the logistics warehouse had been exposed and had to be wiped out. Mr. Wen argued with reason and even scolded him with a finger. Even the lion in his old age was still a lion, and he took it for his hard work. The person who asked for disband seemed to be righteous and stood on the side of the nation, but in fact, Mr. Wen, who was struggling in the officialdom, would not know that the psychics were a good knife. If they were really disbanded, they would be directly divided by some people. After all, with a powerful psychic person around him, not only would the safety factor be greatly improved, but the rare thing was precious. During the Tang and Song dynasties, black people were used as Kunlun slaves, and they could not be raised by powerful people. These people obviously wanted to use his warriors as slaves who demonstrated their identity.

How could he accept it!

If several of the big guys had not had a close relationship with Mr. Wen and supported him at a critical moment, the efforts he had made over the years would have been wasted. Mr. Wen felt deeply saddened. No matter what era, there were always a group of people who ignored the overall situation for their own interests. His health was getting worse and worse. I really don’t know how long he could last. If he passed away one day, he would really be worried about those children.

After bumping all the way, he finally arrived at the prison and walked into the heavily guarded gate. Old Wen was stunned. Under the pale searchlight, a group of people stood neatly in the square. Each of them was wearing straight military uniforms, and the lowest rank was also a second lieutenant. The most inconspicuous thing was that compared with their rank, they were all very young. There was a colonel, his right-hand assistant Wu Wenzheng.

At this time, Wu Wenzheng's eyes were red, and he said excitedly: "Old leader, you are here." Even if he is strong, Wu Wenzheng, he is also a person with feelings. Mr. Wen is his old leader, and his relationship is like a father and son and close friends. Now, all the staff of the logistics warehouse are gathering here. As the team leader, Wu Wenzheng must comfort everyone's emotions. Even if he is panic, he must be complacent. The pressure can be imagined. Now that Wen is old, how can he not be excited!

Mr. Wen suddenly felt a lot of feelings. His lips trembled and he looked at his soldiers carefully. These young people had too much of their lost youth and passion. They were rejected as aliens because of their talents. However, they also wandered in the darkness with their talents and protected the masses. In order to be worthy of their military uniforms, they sacrificed their time, their own freedom, and even more. In the battle of the jungle, Mr. Wen lost many subordinates, who were all the tops of his heart like his children. Even if he was kind, Mr. Wen was crying in the dead of night. They paid so much, but they were treated like this because of the things done by some people with ulterior motives abroad. How could he feel?

Some of them were wearing military uniforms and even unable to specialize in military postures and weapons, but they were standing straight at this time, with their expectant eyes looking at Mr. Wen so tightly.

Mr. Wen took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "Comrades." As soon as he spoke, he found that his voice was hoarse and terrible. He pursed his lips, adjusted his thoughts, and said again: "Comrades, you are all good things. You may be still young, but you have paid a lot for the stability and harmony of this country. We are ** and are protective umbrellas that the people cannot see. Today we have been treated unfairly, but we have a clear conscience. It is me, Wen Tao, who did not protect everyone well. I am sorry!"

Mr. Wen bowed deeply to his soldiers. This iron-strong old man, ten years of unrest did not crush his back, nor did he crush his back. Now, towards his soldiers, he bent his waist deeply. As a leader, he failed to fulfill his mission. This is his fault!

I don’t know who took the lead. Facing Mr. Wen who was bowing, watching the old man’s gray hair float in the wind, a group of psychics stood attentively and saluted. Even Li Wei, who was unruly in his heart, couldn’t help but salute to the respectable old man!
Chapter completed!