Feng Dashan saw that the vulture threw the luggage on the three wheels, then nodded and asked, "Where is your new place?"

"Oh, it's not far, go straight down this road, get on the viaduct, turn a corner. Hearing this, the vulture said directly.

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Feng Dashan looked at the straight road in front of him that seemed to have no end in sight, and said in his heart, I have a sentence that I don't know if I should talk about it or not! I will be there when I turn a corner on the viaduct? I have lived here for decades, if I remember correctly, the viaduct is 20 kilometers away, right? I'll go! Don't you know that Wangshan is running a dead horse? Although because of the good weather today, standing here you can vaguely see the shadow of the viaduct, which looks very close, but is actually far away!

"If I hadn't come, would you have planned to walk straight over with these things?" Feng Dashan thought of a bold idea that he had to admit to be the truth.

"yes!"

The vulture nodded as a matter of course, as a killer, accurately estimating the distance between himself and the target is the basic configuration, so does the vulture know the distance? Of course he knows, but first, he has to choose to walk because of traffic jams, and secondly, with the vulture's strengthened physique, is there a difference between 20 kilometers and 200 kilometers? Yes, the only difference is that the time spent is different.

Feng Dashan was speechless, he suddenly regretted that he wanted to help the vulture, that's right, he is indeed a practitioner, compared to ordinary people, his quality in all aspects is much higher, but this does not mean that he will not be tired walking twenty kilometers with hundreds of pounds of things plus luggage and vultures!

However, martial artists are the most particular about a gentleman's words, and he is quick to whip his horse. Since he promised the vulture, then he must resist it!

"Get in the car, let's go!" Feng Dashan stepped on the three wheels, and then pointed at the vulture Nunu, motioning for the vulture to get into the car.

The vulture was not pretentious, and directly found a place on the three wheels that could barely stand on the car and turned into the car, and then dragged one of his luggage as a stool and sat down.

Facing the morning sun and feeling the breeze, that is our deceased youth ghost Even if Feng Dashan is already kicking hard, but the three wheels are still turtle speed, of course, it is still faster than people

The vultures can't stand it anymore, it's better to go fast on their own!

"Brother Dashan, come down and replace me!" said the vulture, which was definitely his own kindness

However, Feng Dashan shook his head vigorously when he heard this, and pedaled harder, but he didn't say a word, and directly proved with his actions that I can do it, this is an illusion.

It turns out that if you want to make the three wheels faster, there is no other way than to work harder, but don't forget, the strength is limited, so Feng Dashan didn't let the three wheels run out of the way a little too far, and slowly returned to the turtle speed

The vulture didn't speak at this time, he could see that Feng Dashan was the kind of person who recognized one thing and couldn't pull it back with a few cows!

However, the vulture underestimated Feng Dashan's perseverance, although he was tired and out of breath, but when Feng Dashan stopped, the two also came to the downstairs of the vulture's new home.

"Hey, hey, it's down, I said brother, your place is remote enough!" Feng Dashan climbed down from the tricycle and squatted directly on the ground while panting.

"It's hard work, let's go, go upstairs and rest for a while. The vulture warmly invited.

For Feng Dashan's perseverance, the vulture also admires it very much, you know, in addition to Feng Dashan's two-handed kung fu, that is, an ordinary person, even if his physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people, but with those of them who have received long-term training, it is still a little inadequate, so it is quite surprising that Feng Dashan can hold on to this.

This time, Feng Dashan didn't say anything like no need, and went upstairs directly with the vulture, after all, you help people move, can people still let you drink saliva?

Although the vultures don't come here often, the facilities of the house here are still very complete, and the food in the refrigerator is also sufficient, basically they can live in their bags, so they invited Feng Dashan to be a guest, and the vultures didn't worry about finding something to entertain Feng Dashan.

"Brother, are you good here, the rent is very expensive, right?" Feng Dashan sat on the sofa, looked at this room, and found that the good thing here was a bit unexpected.

"It's not expensive, these things are all slowly made by me. The vulture brought Feng Dashan a drink, and then smiled.

"It seems that you have wanted to move for a long time, this is all arranged in advance!" Feng Dashan said with a smile, no wonder the things here are all complete and a little unreal!

The vulture smiled and nodded, and then prepared to wash the fruit for Feng Dashan, Feng Dashan seemed to remember something important when he saw this, and then said, "By the way, brother, are you ready for firecrackers?"

"Firecrackers?" the vulture scratched his head, he really didn't prepare for this thing, but, what to do with this thing?

Seeing the vulture's expression, Feng Dashan suddenly understood, it seemed that he was unprepared, so Feng Dashan explained: "In China, people more or less have to set off a firecracker to celebrate, but just listen to it!"

And this kind of operation? The vulture said that he didn't understand the customs of Huaxia, but if he listened to it, would the submachine gun he remade count? Well, fifty rings, if it is not loud enough, there are grenades and TNT explosives here, by the way, I remember that there is also an anti-tank infantry rocket launcher in the box

Well, it's true that the minds of killers and ordinary people are not on the same channel.

"I'm going to buy one right now. The vulture said.

Seeing this, Feng Dashan stopped him: "Don't worry, let's talk about it later, rest for a while!"

"Husband, it's a double festival, try my special cuisine!"

Just as Lin Tian was playing the game with relish, Zheng Zijing suddenly ran up mysteriously holding a plate of unknown things.

When Lin Tian heard this, he was directly killed by the other side who seized the opportunity, and the screen instantly turned black and white, but Lin Tian didn't care about it, what he was more concerned about now was what kind of dark food Zheng Zijing had made for him

So, Lin Tian glanced at it, okay, I didn't see anything, because the plate was covered by a metal cover, but through the gap, Lin Tian could still vaguely ask about the taste.

"Peppers, salt, sugar, are you stir-fried?" Lin Tian smelled the smell in the air, slightly spicy, a little salty, and the important thing was that it had a sweet fragrance, so Lin Tian immediately judged Zheng Zijing's cooking technique.

This made Lin Tian a little surprised, not that Zheng Zijing did not do well, but that he did it too normally! This is a little different from Zheng Zijing's previous dark cuisine!

"Wow, husband, you are so powerful, you can guess it when you smell it!" Zheng Zijing opened her mouth in surprise, seductively wanting to let people kiss it directly.

Lin Tian was a little complacent: "Of course, don't look at who your husband and I are!" Come on, open it and let me taste it, but smell the taste, your cooking skills have improved a lot!"

Okay, Lin Tian is the kind of person who shines when he gives a little sunshine, but by the way, Lin Tian also praised Zheng Zijing from the bottom of his heart, because this time the smell alone is very authentic, and the fragrance that bursts out of the fire is there, which is much better than before!

Zheng Zijing no longer hesitated when she heard this, and directly opened the cover: "Dangdangdang!"

The moment the lid was opened, Lin Tian's eyes lit up, not bad, the color was gorgeous, the juice was rich, the layers were clear, and it aroused people's appetite, well, the level of a five-star hotel was nothing more than that, it seemed that his wife was still very talented in cooking, alas, wait, this green is green pepper, red is carrot, white is green onion, so what is this Dongdong with a somewhat golden skin wrapped in dark black bean paste?

"Haha! Zheng Bauhinia secretly made a Mid-Autumn Festival feast, bursting the table with spicy red bean paste mooncakes!" Zheng Zijing loudly and loudly announced its name.

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Lin Tianxin said Sure enough, I really can't expect anything from Zheng Zijing, I have been doing it for a long time, and it is a dark cuisine, or a black five-star cuisine! Just this heat, this plating, and fried kidney flowers can all be on the menu of the hotel, and as a result, Nima, fried moon cakes! Which genius invented this Nima!

"How about it, husband, try it!" Zheng Zijing's big eyes sparkled, and then he handed over the plate of dark dishes.

And Lin Tian couldn't help himself for a long time when he looked at this plate of colorful things, how many times he mustered up the courage to find out, but as a result, he still couldn't overcome the level in his heart

"Chef, are you sure this is something that mortals like me can accept?" Lin Tian twitched the corners of his mouth and said.

Lin Tian believed that with this appearance, this smell, its taste should not be bad, very, very rich, but Lin Tian really couldn't imagine its taste

"Eh" Zheng Zijing saw that Lin Tian didn't eat, and was a little depressed, who just praised people for coming?

"If you can eat it, I'll show you!" Zheng Zijing was a little angry and directly took a piece of moon cake and threw it in her mouth, and then, without waiting for anything to say, she frowned, and ran out directly, looking at the direction, it should be a toilet

Well, a fool can see why she's going! Nima, she can't accept it!

And Zheng Zijing is also depressed, obviously it tastes good, but why can't he swallow it? And it's a little weird in his mouth when he eats

cracking sound

Downstairs of the vulture, the vulture has just finished setting off the last firecracker, except for a few children watching the excitement and Feng Dashan with a happy face, there is no audience, but the residents in this building know that after hearing the sound of firecrackers, it seems that they have another neighbor here.

Those who are attentive feel that it is important to build a good neighborhood relationship, and plan to visit the door for a while, but those who are not attentive will simply ignore it.

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations!" After the firecrackers were released, Feng Dashan directly hugged his fists and congratulated, of course, this is just a face project, and it is generally necessary to go through this procedure, but although Feng Dashan's actions are casual, the sincerity in his eyes has not decreased by half a point.

ps: Just after the double festival, some of the brothers are going to work again, right?