Chapter 34: No Need

Half an hour later, Yuan Li breathed a sigh of relief and took off the apron around his waist.

After bringing saliva chicken, beer roast duck, braised pork, etc. to the table one by one, Yuan Li shouted loudly towards the living room:

"Grandpa Ma, Xiaoxiao, it's time to eat. โ€

Ma Piaolai and Ma Xiao walked to the table and sat down,

Looking at the table of food full of color and aroma, some didn't believe that this was made by Yuan Li.

Ma Piaolai took a deep breath and gave a thumbs up to Yuan Li:

"Little friend, Monkey Sailei! I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking. โ€

"Hmph. โ€

Ma Xiaoleng snorted and was noncommittal:

"It doesn't necessarily taste good when it smells good. โ€

Yuan Li wiped his hands, handed Ma Xiao a pair of chopsticks, and said with a smile:

"Whether it's delicious or not has to be eaten to know. โ€

Ma Xiaomian took the chopsticks handed by Yuan Li expressionlessly, and randomly picked up a piece of saliva chicken and put it in his mouth.

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Looking at Ma Xiao's satisfied expression, Yuan Li sighed that he had not worked in vain.

"Well, yes, yes. โ€

The horse floated and tasted it,

Nodding in approval: "Little friend, in all fairness, I have lived most of my life, old man, and it is the first time I have eaten such a delicious meal." โ€

"Grandpa Ma, if you like me, you can often come and do it for you in the future. โ€

Yuan Li nodded politely at Ma Piaolai, and then asked Ma Xiao:

"How about Xiaoxiao, it's still appetizing!"

Ma Xiao's smart eyes rolled, and he said reluctantly:

"In general, though I don't like you very much,

But I have to admit that these meals taste pretty good. โ€

Yuan Li didn't mind Ma Xiao's duplicity, and chatted with Ma Piao while eating.

learned from Ma Piaolai that Ma Xiao's parents had passed away more than ten years ago.

While regretting Ma Xiao's life experience, Yuan Li also understood why Ma Xiao's character was so strong.

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After being full of wine and food, looking at Yuan Li, who was happily playing chess with Ma Piaolai on the coffee table in the living room, Ma Xiao issued an eviction order:

"That Yuan Li, you have eaten too, if you have nothing to do, go back! I have another notice tonight, and I need to rest now. โ€

The master has spoken, and Yuan Li is not good to stay here with a cheeky face.

After saying hello to Ma Piaolai and Ma Xiao, Yuan Li opened the door and left.

As soon as he went downstairs, Yuanli received a WeChat message from Ma Piao:

"Xiaoyou, your EQ is too low, today is a small birthday, how can you come empty-handed. โ€

Seeing this news, Yuan Li patted his forehead, with a look of remorse.

I only cared about seeing Ma Xiao early, but I forgot to prepare a birthday gift for Ma Xiao.

Thinking of this,

Yuan Li hurriedly ran to the fruit supermarket in the community and bought some fresh fruits.

"Bang bang bang. โ€

Returning angrily, Yuan Li carried the food bag with one hand and knocked on the door with the other.

"Click. โ€

The door opened, and Ma Xiao saw Yuan Li go and return, and said suspiciously:

"Yuan Li, why did you come back again, didn't you tell you that I wanted to rest. โ€

Yuan Li grinned, lifted the food bag full of bananas in his hand, and said embarrassedly:

"Xiaoxiao, I'm really sorry, I came in a hurry today, I forgot to buy you a gift, these fruits are a little bit of my heart. โ€

"Oops. โ€

Ma Xiao pursed his lips, shook his head and said:

"No, no, no. โ€

Hearing this, Yuan Li insisted:

"Xiaoxiao, you just take it!"

Ma Xiao rolled his eyes and refused:

"No, not really. โ€

Yuan Li was also anxious, stuffed a large bag of bananas in his hand into Ma Xiao's hand, and said with a serious face:

"You can eat it if you don't need to!"

Looking at Ma Xiao's pretty face that was gradually darkening, Yuan Li also realized that he had said the wrong thing, he squeezed out a smile and hurriedly waved goodbye.

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After leaving the Chunjiang Huayue Community, Yuan Li thought about taking a taxi back to school.

But the onlookers at the gate of the community caught his attention.

With curiosity, Yuan Li walked over slowly.

After squeezing into the crowd, Yuan Li realized that there was an "accident".

I saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes leaning back against a Cayenne, his expression a little anxious.

In front of the Cayenne lay an old man in his early sixties, curled up with a very painful expression.

The onlookers blamed the middle-aged man, but no one dared to come forward to ask how the uncle was doing.

The middle-aged man raised his arm and looked at his watch, and said helplessly to the uncle who was rolling on the ground:

"Uncle, let's not lie to people, okay, the dashcam on my car is on, and I didn't hit you at all. โ€

"Oops. โ€

The uncle turned a deaf ear and groaned:

"My belengay, my elbow, it hurts me. โ€

Before Yuan Li could react to the situation at this time, the system's prompt sound sounded in his mind:

"Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the task, debunking the old man Gao Fushuai, and completing the task to get a chance to win a lottery. โ€

Hearing the prompt sound of the system, Yuan Li also understood that feelings are touching porcelain.

At this time, a man with a long face among the onlookers glared at the middle-aged man and accused:

"Why do you open your eyes and talk nonsense, don't you see what the old people are like when you hit them, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and lose money. โ€

"Yes. โ€

Yuan Li took a step forward, squatted directly in front of Gao Fushuai, and said bitterly:

"Lang Lang Qiankun, how can you treat an old man with a sixtieth birthday so cruelly, uncle, don't worry, I will definitely help you uphold justice. โ€

Hearing that there were people besides his "accomplices" who were helping him speak, Gao Fushuai raised his eyes and glanced at them, then grabbed Yuan Li's hands, and said with tears in his eyes:

"You're a nice guy, lad, it's a pleasure to meet you. โ€

Yuan Li sneered and blurted out:

"You're rejoicing too soon. โ€

Gao Fushuai: ???

"Ahem. โ€

Yuan Li coughed twice, patted the back of Gao Fushuai's hand, and said with concern:

"Uncle, what do you feel uncomfortable with?"

Hearing Yuan Li's inquiry, Gao Fushuai suddenly soared his acting skills and said:

"Legs, my leg seems to be broken, and I don't feel it at all, it's really unlucky!"

Unconscious?

Yuan Li put his hand on Gao Fushuai's lap,

Secretly twisted it hard:

"Uncle, is this it?"

"Hmm. โ€

Gao Fushuai's wrinkled face turned red, gritted his teeth and said:

"I'm no longer conscious, it's over. โ€

Yuan Li smiled and increased the strength in his hand again, but Gao Fushuai still stiffened.

Oops, it's good to resist hits.

Yuan Li praised it in his heart, and then took off Gao Fushuai's shoes directly while he was unprepared.

Five fingers grabbed the soles of Gao Fushuai's feet,

Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes scratching, back and forth, Gao Fushuai finally couldn't help it, and shouted:

"I can't stand it!"

Then, Gao Fushuai kicked on Yuan Li's shoulder, got up with a bone, and ran away without wearing shoes.