That's a bit too cowardly.

Even if you don't succeed, you don't have to surrender to the enemy.

Wang Biao's heart was called a great ups and downs, and then he looked at Wang Junhao next to him with smug eyes, although there was no word between each other, but they could understand the meaning in each other's eyes.

Wang Junhao knew that this guy had seized the opportunity to mock himself.

In his heart, he ran up angrily and dragged Yang Lao, "If you don't have this ability, don't boast about those Haikou with me, now quickly disappear from my eyes, don't embarrass me!"

Yang Lao directly broke free of his restraints, and his eyes were a little longing, "You can give me the rest of the egg fried rice to taste, and let me lose convincingly!"

If he hadn't eaten the egg fried rice until today, he would always have a pimple in his heart because he didn't know where he had lost.

If you want to say that it is fragrant, the thing he made really does not have the fragrance of this egg fried rice, this fragrance is really difficult to describe, the fragrance of osmanthus brings people the feeling of being sweet and greasy, but the fragrance of this egg fried rice is very strong, but not only does it not make people feel tired, but it makes people have a feeling that they must eat.

Zhang Ping didn't know what Xiao Jiujiu he was in his heart, but he looked at him very sincerely put the card of 200,000 yuan on the table respectfully, and the eager little eyes matched his age, it looked like there was an inexplicable sense of joy.

"Okay, I'll give it to you!" Zhang Ping waved his hand and unceremoniously put the 200,000 yuan into his pocket.

Coupled with the previous auctions, adding up to the front and back, he actually made a small profit of two or three hundred thousand today, which is still quite good.

Yang Lao looked at him in disbelief, and then ecstatic put his eyes on the egg fried rice, his eyes stared straight at him, and his hands trembled slightly and picked up the egg fried rice.

"Goodong~"

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, and carefully scooped up a spoonful, each grain of rice was so full, as if it had been given life, and with the crazy fragrance, it was almost killing him.

He swallowed a full mouthful, and the moment the rice just touched his tongue, the taste buds on the tip of his tongue completely bloomed, tasting the hard-won deliciousness.

Each grain of rice is particularly chewy, and he can even feel his teeth chewing it, those just and soft, soft and rigid, all of a sudden let him appreciate the deliciousness contained in this bowl of egg fried rice.

He immediately thought of a kind of martial arts, that is, Tai Chi, rigid with soft, soft with rigid, this delicious taste in the mouth, is really a kind of enjoyment, as if in a place of heaven.

At this moment, he seemed to understand a little bit why those food experts who had eaten these things would be so crazy to eat a second time, even if they took a bowl of dragon meat to exchange it with him, he would not change it.

He ate with relish here, and he didn't want to return to reality, but he almost killed Wang Junhao next to him.

It doesn't matter if the people he brought are not angry, he still throws himself into the enemy's camp when he sees this posture, and he still closes his eyes when he eats, and he looks fluttering.

If it weren't for the presence of so much media, he really wanted to rush up and have a big mouth and kill this guy who didn't get angry, it was so infuriating.

But his anger has not completely subsided, and even more annoying is still to come.

I saw that Yang Lao slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of inverted triangular eyes were full of turbid tears, but the next moment he wiped the tears away with his sleeve, and a fine light burst out in his eyes.

Before he could figure out what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, he stood up straight.

plopped and knelt down directly, the person he knelt down to was not someone else, it was Zhang Ping who was sitting next to him with a leisurely face.

Zhang Ping was suddenly kneeling down, and he was also frightened and confused.

"I said Elder Yang, this is not a New Year's Day, why did you kneel down for me for no reason?"

Yang Lao in front of him, without the majesty he had when he came just now, had a little more modesty, only to see him bow his bow, and his tone of voice became extremely humble, "It's because my vision is high, I don't know that there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, and I was taught today!"

"Even if you lose, you don't have to kneel! This victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, besides, you just kneel for me like this, the boss next to you can't be angry?"

Zhang Pingna is completely a master who is not afraid of things, and when it comes to Wang Junhao next to him, he blushes and has a thick neck.

"The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

Elder Yang bowed deeply, and his eyes were extremely reverent.

Zhang Ping was really not calm at this time, he bounced up from the seat all of a sudden, took a few steps back, and directly opened a considerable distance from Yang Lao.

"You can eat indiscriminately at lunch, but you can't talk indiscriminately, when will I have such an apprentice as you?"

Have you ever seen an apprentice who is older than the master?

No!

Therefore, this is a rare piece of news, those reporters don't care about 3721, and when they catch a material that can be filmed, they click and shoot for a while.

Anyway, as long as the materials in hand are available, the bonus will also be there, and the rest is none of their business.

Although Zhang Ping doesn't know much about this group of reporters, looking at their malicious smiles, he knows that this matter may be written in a variety of ways again.

"Just now, the master has already accepted my worship, so he can only accept me as an apprentice!" Yang Lao stood up with a good feeling and patted the non-existent ash on his knees, anyway, he worshipped this master.

Zhang Ping had a feeling that he had been touched, he was just a god, who knew that this old guy took advantage of his distraction and kowtowed directly to him, and even the master was called.

"Old Yang!"

Wang Junhao roared angrily, and the green tendons on his face burst out, "Don't go too far!"

This is the person he brought over, this is clearly the spy arranged by the other party.

Pity him for being sincere, this is completely a rhythm that he loses so much that he doesn't even have pants left!

Yang Lao plucked out his ears a little helplessly, "What howl, although I am a little old, but I don't have my ears back, what if you scare my master? Can you afford it?"

Wang Junhao never thought that the person who used to be low to himself could turn his face so quickly at this moment.

I didn't dare to speak to myself just now, and I was cautious when I spoke, how could I suddenly seem to be a different person.

"Could it be that you have lost and lost your mind, are you crazy? Dare to talk to me like this!" Wang Junhao went up and grabbed his collar directly.