Chapter 382: A Feeling of Danger

What surprised everyone was that it was said to worship the ancestors, but the scene they saw was more child's play than child's play, the whole process was nothing more than a day, it was nothing more than Zhang Tianming standing in front of him and taking everyone to bow to a wasteland, and then chattered and didn't know what to say. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Then everyone chatted for a while, and many people began to complain about the hot weather, and Zhang Tianming put forward a timely suggestion to return.

walked up to Zhou Cheng and said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhou, aren't you going with everyone again?"

Zhou Cheng looked at the people around him and nodded, and spoke apologetically.

"Uncle Tianming, I'm really sorry, I'm afraid that Zhou Shun will go out and cause a riot, so I'll go back with a flying machine, but it's ......"

Zhou Cheng was a little embarrassed, and continued after a long time.

"I mean...... This ancestor worship ...... Isn't it...... Only...... It's over?"

This ancestor sacrifice is a little inexplicable, in Zhou Cheng's words, it is simply sloppy, and he can't even believe it, just now he bowed so much that he was worshipping the ancestors.

Zhang Tianming smiled and waved his hand.

"Hehe, Mr. Zhou, it is said to be a worship to the ancestors, in fact, you have also seen it, this is just a collective activity in our community, the form is small, and the dinner party behind is real, everyone has a meal at noon, and then chats together, and the contact and contact feelings are real. After all, everyone is originally from Ping'an Village, and I don't want everyone to become strangers in a few decades. ”

Everyone nodded in agreement with what he said, and even the second uncle rarely agreed.

"Well, that's a good point, I still remember when we just moved to Ping'an Community, a few of us still have the two bald people, Zhou Hemp, and Zhang Heizi from other places every day, alas, so many years have passed in a flash, and I don't know how their brothers are......"

"Yes, the two bald men are still there, but Zhang Heizi ...... Alas...... Liver cancer was in the advanced stage last year...... The community organization also donated money to him, but unfortunately, he left. ”

Speaking of this, the group was sad for a long time, until they saw that the bus had been out for more than ten minutes, and Zhang Tianming remembered.

"By the way, if you go first, remember to go to the Four Seasons Spring Restaurant in the west of the city, I have set a location there, let's have a good chat today, reminiscences. ”

After saying goodbye to Zhou Cheng and his party, he drove alone to chase the bus again.

"Brother, don't you think Uncle Tianming is always weird......"

"Weird?"

"yes, it's just the eyes, I always think he seems to be a little sorry......"

The second uncle patted the oversized flying machine next to him and snorted.

"Nonsense, you must apologize for lying to us here, let's go, I'm going to have a big meal today and let him know the fate of lying to us!"

The group shared Zhou Cheng's flying machine, and the west side of the city has not yet been developed, but among the patches of farmland, there is a strange new restaurant.

"Hey, it can't be this restaurant, right?"

Everyone gathered around the aircraft and looked carefully, but they were not sure, the signboard of this restaurant had not been hung up, the outside wall had not been renovated, and there were no people even around, but from the signboard, the name was indeed the Four Seasons Spring Restaurant that Zhang Tianming said.

"What the hell, this ...... It's not even open, is it?"

"But this name is indeed Four Seasons Spring!"

"Or ...... Let's go down and have a look!"

……

After waiting, everyone found that the view from the ground was worse than that from the sky, and a large wheat field in front of the hotel was destroyed, which could be described as desolate.

If it weren't for the people in the hotel, everyone would definitely think that this is a deserted restaurant, or a restaurant that has not been completely built.

There seem to be few waiters in the hotel, strictly speaking, it seems to be just that, and it doesn't seem to be as formal as the professional hotels outside. The waiters still wear relatively free clothes.

"Could it be that Tianming made a mistake? Or does this hotel have the same name, Zhou Cheng, call your Uncle Tianming to ask about the situation!"

Zhou Cheng snorted, and before he took out his mobile phone, he heard a waiter inside frowning and shouting outside.

"You guys came to dinner with Lao Zhang, right?"

Everyone turned their heads to look inside, and saw a bare-chested strong man with a cigarette in his mouth swaying out of it with a kitchen knife.

"Uh...... If the old Zhang you are talking about is Zhang Tianming, then ...... It should be ......"

"Oh...... Then come in......"

After speaking, the bare-chested strong man went in again, everyone looked at each other, the second uncle walked in first, and the third uncle frowned as he walked.

Zhou Shun took Zhou Cheng's arm and whispered in Zhou Cheng's ear.

"Brother, do you think this hotel is weird......

Zhou Cheng nodded with a smile, but said helplessly.

"Do you celebrities think it's weird everywhere, what are you afraid of in broad daylight, and you can be afraid that he will eat us?"

Entering the interior, sure enough, the decoration inside is not as good as the outside, and seven or eight dining tables are placed in a random manner.

"This ...... This...... Is there food in this place? It's not renovated, right?"

"Go up to the second floor, the box on the second floor is already open. ”

The bare-shouldered man with a cigarette pouted, pointed to the stairs on the second floor, and walked alone towards the back kitchen.

Everyone looked at each other, and after going up to the second floor, they finally saw a little bit of the restaurant.

The second uncle lay on the sofa in the hall on the second floor and stretched comfortably.

"Oh, this is the hotel, this hot day, blowing the air conditioner is cool, the decoration here is okay, although there is still some taste, but it is much better than below. ”

The area on the second floor is not small, but there is no hall, it is all a separate private room, Zhou Cheng found one casually, pushed it open and took a look, the decoration inside is very simple, except for the necessary tables and chairs, the rest is the wall, and even the floor is not paved.

The second uncle complained again when he saw this.

"How did Zhang Tianming do it, how could he set such a bad box, and he didn't even have a floor!"

Zhou Cheng looked around.

"Hehe, second uncle, maybe this is someone else's frugality, after all, he paid for it himself, and he must find a cheap one. ”

"Yes, second, we're here to eat and chat, not to eat decoration. Don't stand, let's all sit!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of footsteps sounded on the stairs, and then I saw a strong man with a bare arm holding a huge tray with seven plates and eight bowls on it.

"This is the dish you ordered. ”

As soon as the meal was served, the second uncle couldn't help but sandwich a large piece of red stewed meat, and he didn't know how long it had been stuffy, the pork was already rotten, and the meat skin fell off as soon as the chopsticks were put on, and the lean meat inside was steaming.

The room was immediately filled with fragrance, and the second uncle took a big bite and sighed.

"The shop is not good, this meat is not bad, this taste is simply too strange, I have never tasted red stewed meat like this. ”

After speaking, after eating the red stewed meat in a big bite, he sandwiched a large piece, which made Zhou Cheng stunned.

"Is that an exaggeration? I'll taste it!"

Zhou Cheng's father was puzzled, and as a result, he showed the same expression as the second uncle, and immediately entered a crazy feast.

Then there is Zhou Cheng's mother, third uncle, third aunt, cousin, cousin......

A large table of red stewed meat was eaten by these people in less than five minutes, Zhou Cheng and Zhou Shun were still chatting about the last awards, and they didn't pay attention to the things on the table at first, but when they found out, they already felt the weirdness and seriousness of the matter.

Picking up a piece of meat scrap that fell on the table, crushing it with his fingers, and sniffing it carefully, he couldn't help but change his face greatly, and a familiar and unfamiliar word immediately blurted out!

"Gluttonous spices!"