Chapter Eighty-Nine: Falling Dust Drinks Again Again

The playboy narrowed his little eyes with a sense of the change in the old man's expression. At this time, the old man was indeed a little nervous in his heart. But he's not afraid that the playboy will see through it, even if you see through it, what can you do? are all old people, and they have lived enough.

The playboy didn't delve into whether what the old man said was right or not, anyway, it didn't seem like the firm was rich. At this time, Wu Zheng's stomach screamed again. This sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Wu Zheng was a little embarrassed, scratched his head in embarrassment, smiled wryly, and secretly looked at the playboy. The playboy sighed, but then, his eyes lit up. I saw that the playboy suddenly turned his head to look at the old man, and his eyes revealed an incomparable light.

The old man was thrilled by this, and his heart chuckled. At this time, the old man's brain was running rapidly, and he said that this playboy would not find anything, right? Gradually, the old man's brain began to sweat. Later, the old man's breathing became rapid.

The playboy slowly withdrew his gaze and asked in a deep voice, "Did you buy the restaurant?" The playboy's tone was full of threats, as if the old man just needed to say, "No." "It's going to tear him to pieces.

The old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and replied with a smile: "I bought it, how can I listen to the child's orders." ”

"That's good. The dude raised his voice and said in a loud voice. Then he strode out of the door, and then threw down the next sentence: "Take you to dinner." ”

The old man wiped the sweat from his head, looked at the back of the playboy leaving, and breathed a sigh of relief. But what does the playboy's last remaining sentence mean? Forget it, I still don't want to think about it for the time being. The old man's nearest brain cells, many of which have died, are not far from ascending.

The old man took another sip of tea, dragged his tired body, and followed. For the sake of their son-in-law, he can be regarded as heartbroken. When I was a child, why didn't I find out that this kid was so capable of losing his family? Accustomed to it, he was used to being used to it by the head of the family! The old man followed suit, stopped and walked, and slowly walked towards the backyard. He's going to go and see, and his money is still there.

The playboy strode towards the sky, followed by Luochen and Wu Zheng. As he walked, he looked at the surrounding scene. He couldn't even figure out how he got back, how did he fall asleep while drinking? Well, he did drink the splinter. Although his head was still heavy, the wine was really delicious.

The three of them arrived at the door of the restaurant, and the restaurant at this time was no longer as lively as it used to be. The restaurant that used to be overcrowded and full of people has become a dilapidated restaurant now. It is even said that the signboard of the restaurant has been taken off. After entering, not a single guy was gone. Wu Zheng tried to find a stool to sit down, but he couldn't find it. In addition, the furnishings in the restaurant are also missing. The current restaurant, not to mention the four walls of the house, is estimated to be about the same.

As soon as Luochen stepped in, he felt the smoke and dust billowing in the restaurant. So he immediately pinched his nose and stood at the door for a long time before he was willing to enter.

The dude didn't care about the decoration in the restaurant, and as soon as he entered, he walked towards the back kitchen. The back kitchen is not hard to find, and it's obvious. After all, the guys who came and went to serve food before came out of the back kitchen.

As soon as the playboy entered, he first took a closer look. Fortunately, the owner of the restaurant has not lost his mind. The ingredients of the restaurant were still kept, and it was not in vain. The playboy called Wu Zheng and Luochen in, and then pointed out to the two of them the various ingredients on the ground.

Wu Zheng's eyes lit up suddenly, and the corners of his mouth curled up a big arc. In this way, there is no need for the playboy to say any further, Wu Zheng already understood what he meant.

Next, it became time for Wu Zheng to perform alone. Sharpening the knife is not a chopping woodworker, Wu Zheng picked a kitchen knife in his hand, and then began to sharpen the knife Huo Huo to the pigs and sheep.

Heat the oil, cut the vegetables and meat into small pieces, wait for the oil to be hot, and stir-fry the green onions, ginger and garlic until fragrant. Add the ingredients and stir-fry over high heat. Finally, add salt and soy sauce to taste, stir-fry evenly.

The playboy did not watch from the sidelines, but walked around the restaurant. As he walked, he cursed in his heart. This black-hearted boss is really desperate at work, and he really didn't leave him any valuable things.

Luochen has not been idle, since the moment Wu Zheng picked up the kitchen knife, he has not seen his figure. For the frequent disappearance of falling dust, Playboy and Wu Zheng are no longer surprised. It is estimated that he dislikes the inside of the restaurant and is too dirty, and he is unwilling to stay in it.

After a while, Wu Zheng in the back kitchen put down the shovel and kitchen knife in his hand. The old man's plate of delicate dishes produced a sense of pride in Wu Zheng's heart. In the world of cooking, his skills are among the best. He dared to say second, and no one dared to say first.

The playboy smelled the aroma of the food from a long distance, and hurried back. He wasn't sure if Wu Zheng would take advantage of their absence to swallow all the dishes. With his understanding of Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng is definitely likely to be able to do it.

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped into the door of the back kitchen, he saw Wu Zheng tasting delicious dishes. Well, fortunately, his legs and feet are fast, otherwise he would have been eaten up by Wu Zheng.

Needless to say, the playboy went up and went up on Wu Zheng's head. At this time, the folding fan in his hand worked, and it was a bag when he started fighting.

Wu Zheng covered his head and screamed in pain. Touch it again, good guy, really got a big bag. Wu Zheng looked at the playboy unkindly, and really wanted to teach him a hard lesson. However, his strength is limited, so he can only think about it.

Wu Zheng said aggrievedly: "Why are you beating me." ”

The playboy smiled and fanned the folding fan in his hand, and then came towards Wu Zheng's head. Then he said, "If you steal food, who will you hit if you don't beat it?"

Wu Zheng screamed in pain again, and snorted in defense: "The waiter who served the dish is still stealing food, why don't you beat them?"

The playboy pursed his lips and shrugged, "I didn't see it either!" With that, the playboy leaned in front of the plate of dishes and ate it himself.

Wu Zheng pouted, but he was unable to defend himself, so he finally had to give up. But the curse in my heart is indispensable. Just when the playboy hit Wu Zheng for the first time, he had already greeted the dandy's ancestors. Wu Zheng secretly decided that he must get a playboy villain in the future, and then prick it with a needle a few times every day.

At this time, the dust also returned. I saw Luochen touching a lot of wine cans in his hands, and his mouth was grinning, not to mention how happy. The playboy and Wu Zheng looked at the falling dust who ran back with a smirk, and couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, is this really the cold falling dust they knew?

The playboy doesn't have to think about it to know that what Luochen is holding in his arms is wine. It seems that he has brought the dust to the ground, and unknowingly cultivated a drunkard. The playboy sighed and regretted that he had caused the dust! a good fellow made him drink with him.

Wu Zheng leaned in and sniffed with his nose. A strong smell of wine came out of the jar, and with Wu Zheng's years of experience in drinking, it can be seen that these are good wines!

The dude also smelled the contents of the jar, and the wine was definitely a hundred times better than the one they had drunk yesterday. The owner of this restaurant is really black-hearted. That is, the dude doesn't know the boss, otherwise he would really beat him up.

Now that everyone is here, there is no need to wait any longer, and they can eat directly in the back kitchen. Wu Zheng sat on the ground with the playboy, and there were no tables, chairs and benches anyway. However, Luochen was very disgusted, and he only glanced at the ground, and then gave up the idea of sitting and eating. In the end, the stubborn falling dust could only squat and eat.

The dust opened the wine jar, and suddenly a strong aroma came to the nose. Luochen licked his lips, put his mouth directly on the edge of the wine jar and began to drink.

Wu Zheng watched the sharp action of Luochen drinking, and not only swallowed his saliva. He wanted to drink it too, but the aroma alone made his taste buds unbearable. If you don't take a sip, you're sorry. Rather than let him endure this torture of not being able to drink, it is better to get drunk and rest.

The playboy was against Wu Zheng's mouth with a fan, and he must not let Wu Zheng drink anymore. He can't control the dust, but Wu Zheng still manages it. If Luochen is drunk, he and Wu Zheng can still take him back. But once Wu Zheng and Luochen were drunk, he could only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman and get himself drunk. Of course, this is the last resort. As a last resort, Playboy will not take it.

The dust drank all the wine in one sip, like a cow's drink. Wu Zheng was stunned, the donkey may not have him to drink. After drinking it, Luochen patted his bulging stomach and took a break.

Wu Zheng saw that greed, and he tried his best to pretend to be pitiful. But in exchange, it was the white eyes of the playboy. The playboy will not pity Wu Zheng, especially Wu Zheng's appearance of pretending to be pitiful, it is too fake, he can't show pity at all.

The playboy looked at Luochen again, only to see that Luochen's eyes were already a little confused. The playboy heart said, it's broken, and I drank too much. In the next second, Xiaochen, who had just picked up the chopsticks, pouted his ass and fell straight to the ground.

From this moment on, the playboy secretly swore that if he let Luochen drink in the future, he would be an idiot. Helplessly, the three mouths suddenly became two mouths. But in the end, Wu Zheng still did not disappoint the playboy and ate all the dishes. At dusk, Wu Zheng and the playboy had no choice but to carry the dust back. Then he threw it away and left it alone.

The old man was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea. Seeing the three of them coming back, he hurriedly got up and went to pick them up. In fact, the old man, who seems to be leisurely, is actually a silver ticket in the guard's yard. The silver ticket was buried under the crooked neck tree in the backyard, and he was always uneasy, and he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep well at night. So simply, he carried a rocking chair and lay in the backyard. On the surface, the old man was drinking tea and watching the scenery. In reality, he was guarding his silver ticket. The playboy and Wu Zheng ignored the old man and went out for a stroll on their own.

At night, Wu Zheng took advantage of Luochen to fall asleep and was not there, and finally asked the question he was most concerned about, that is, his life experience. With the bright moonlight, Wu Zheng's face was full of seriousness at this time.

This time, the dude did not hide it anymore. Instead, he gave everything the truth. And Wu Zheng's life experience also slowly surfaced with the statement of the playboy.