Chapter 31 This Thing Is Called Rice Cakes

Damn, you gave me half a brick! What do you mean, is it an itchy scalp, the little calf is waiting for me to smash your glass tomorrow morning!

Chu Xiangling thought hatefully. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Someone walked past her and found that she was holding a brick in her hand and was angry, so she couldn't help laughing, Chu Xiangling glared at him viciously, "Laugh at you and be paralyzed, believe it or not, the old lady will slap you to death with a brick!" ”

The man scolded a madman, and Chu Xiangling was about to slap it with a wave of a brick in his hand, which scared him to escape.

Bully me anyway!

Chu Xiangling had a feeling that he wanted to cry.

She kicked the pile of wrapping paper angrily, and two red pieces of paper fell out of the wrapping paper, she couldn't help but be stunned, and when she grabbed it, it turned out to be money!

Look at the thick stack of money sandwiched in the wrapping paper, there are more than 2,000 yuan, and a small note.

"I wish you a happy day...... Chu Xiangling crooked his neck and read it word by word, pouting, "Cut, the words are so ugly!" ”

She put all the money in her small backpack, and her mood immediately felt a lot more relaxed, it seems that this Wang Yuan is not a wood, at least he knows how to bribe this girl.

Okay, I'll let you go this time, and next time I dare to put bricks to tease me, believe it or not, a brick will cripple your dick!

She thought "evilly" fiercely.

In the growth process of Yunxuan Pavilion, Chu Xiangling helped a lot, although everyone just met in Pingshui, but she became a warm heart, ran forward and backward, introduced customers, reported progress, and recommended many times in front of the leaders, these Wang Yuan saw it in his eyes, and he was grateful to her from the bottom of his heart.

After helping so much, he can't easily send it away with a few dollars, so Wang Yuan wants to give her more rewards and thank her for her help, but he doesn't have much money on hand now, and he has to leave some of the money to buy vegetables and pay the rent or something, so these two thousand yuan can fully represent Wang Yuan's mind.

All this is Wang Yuan's wishful thinking, as for whether Chu Xiangling accepts this favor or not, it is not something he has to consider.

Wang Yuan is making a very special food in the kitchen.

There are already several finished products on the board, and they are exuding bursts of fragrance.

It looks like half a brick, but in fact, it is milled and fermented with yellow rice, and a variety of dried fruits such as pine nuts, grapes, metamorphosis, melon seeds are added, and the red dates are crushed after steaming in the basket drawer, and the jujube paste is brushed to make the appearance of bricks.

The name of this thing is called: rice cake.

Wang Yuan also specially wrapped a piece for Chu Xiangling just now, I don't know what she thinks of this delicacy.

He originally wanted to give Mu Changxin a little bit and let her help him taste and appreciate it, but in view of the fact that the two of them were not very familiar with each other, and Mu Changxin had a cold personality, he didn't dare to give it to her because he was afraid that she would misunderstand.

He was thinking wildly, when suddenly the door opened, and a man with a beard walked in, looked at the interior of the store, reached out and touched the table, and sneered coldly.

"Boss, boss out!" The beard shouted very impolitely, Wang Yuan walked out of the kitchen, and when he saw that he was 1.8 meters tall, his whole body was full of fat, and he trembled when he walked, like a moving mountain of meat.

"Is there something wrong?" Wang Yuan grabbed a towel and wiped his hands and asked.

This person looks very cold, his face is full of meat, and there is a ruthlessness between his eyebrows and eyes.

Wang Yuan secretly added caution.

"You're the boss?" The bearded man sat down, his legs cocked, and the wooden chair creaked with his heavy body.

"yes, what, what's there to advise?" Wang Yuan asked with a smile.

"Don't do this with me, and advise, I'll teach a fart!" The fat man's mouth became dirty, and he scolded, "You kid is very awesome, I'm in the resurrection game, I'll tell you in advance, you pretend to force Lao Tzu to care elsewhere, but you stopped me in the resurrection game, if you push Lao Tzu down, dry bald buttons, believe it or not, I cut you!" ”

I'm really looking for trouble!

Wang Yuan smiled, there was no angry expression on his face, "Brother, they are all begging for a living on kitchen knives, as for it?" Besides, winning or losing depends on ability, if you don't have the ability to go home, and the ancestor doesn't take care of it, who doesn't just stare at it? ”

"Gave you face, didn't you?" The beard blew his beard and stared, and he reached out to grab Wang Yuan's arm, but Wang Yuan dodged it, this guy was not convinced, and rushed forward, Wang Yuan held his wrist and pinched it hard.

Wang Yuan has been using saliva kitchen knives recently, and the weight of a single knife is more than a dozen catties, and the number of times he swings the knife every day is three or four thousand, so the strength in his hands is particularly large.

"If you're not convinced, let's go out and practice?" Wang Yuanxin said, this kind of goods dare to come to my territory to spread wild, don't give you some color, look at you, you really don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes!

"I'm going to beat you eight by one!" It took a lot of effort for the beard to withdraw his hand, and he blew in pain, but his mouth was still very tough.

"See you under the fist!"

Wang Yuan pushed open the door and came outside, and saw that the fat man stood firmly, a foot sweep, the beard hurriedly flashed back, Wang Yuan saw the flaw, grabbing the wrist is a back fall, Rao is his weight of more than two hundred catties, like a burlap bag, Wang Yuan picked a circle, passed from the shoulder, and flew out sideways.

It was the face that hit the ground first.

With his beard covered with blood, he struggled to get up from the ground, and he cursed and cursed in his mouth, clamoring for you not to go, I'll find someone to ......

How could Wang Yuan let him walk away like this?

stepped on his ankle first, grabbed his outstretched hand, squatted down, and walked backwards, this kid didn't have time to react, and it was another over-the-shoulder fall, which hit the ground with his back, and his eyes were full of stars, his nose and mouth were bloody, and his eyes were stunned for a long time before he eased up.

"How's it going, are you awake now?" Wang Yuan clapped his hands, squatted in front of him and asked with a smile.

"I'll wipe your mother's ......" The beard opened his mouth to scold, but Wang Yuan raised his hand and beat his two big mouths so that both sides of his face were swollen, "You have to be civilized and polite, and you have to be spanked when you swear words!" Say I'll slap you! ”

Wang Yuan's hand strength is amazingly strong now, and the two slaps just now have added a lot of strength, and they snapped twice, shaking their ears, you can imagine how painful it is.

"I can't beat you, there's a kind of cooking trick between the two of us!" The bearded man was beaten by Wang Yuan so that he lost his temper, and he actually sat on the ground and played tricks.

"If you want to say cruel things, weigh your own weight first." Wang Yuan sneered at him and kicked his fat buttocks, "Get up!" ”

The beard rolled and rolled up, Wang Yuan handed him a kitchen knife, "Don't you want to see the real chapter in cooking, come on!" ”

In front of the bearded man, there was an extra bunch of grapes.

"Peel off the skins of the grapes with a knife, and the skins must be joined together, and if you break one of them, even if you lose, how about it?" Wang Yuan drew a line, and looked at the beard If he didn't ask for an explanation to go back today, he would really let the young man in front of him live in the future.

"This Nima ......" The beard was about to go crazy, and he found that Wang Yuan was sneering at him, remembering that he had been thrown into place just now, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shut up.

"Good!" He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, people fought for a breath, and the Buddha received a stick of incense, fighting!