Chapter 358, Chinese New Year's Eve!

Hate Mountain. Winding mountain highway intersection.

There was a majestic black Land Rover parked, and a man in a black trench coat was very unfiguredly lying on the big rock next to him and smoking.

The man has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, deep and charming facial features, and is a completely powerful and handsome guy. The appearance of such a high-quality man in such a wilderness is really confusing.

He looked very happy, humming an unknown tune in his mouth, and his eyes looked around, as if he was very satisfied with the surroundings.

"Pension in such a place is not a grievance against him." He whispered. Talking to oneself and having no audience.

He flicked the ashes of his cigarette, and a white figure came into his eyes.

The man immediately extinguished the cigarette in his hand and stomped the cigarette butt into the dirt on the ground.

After taking out a miniature bottle of perfume from the pocket of his trench coat and spraying it in his mouth and hands to make them exude a natural lemon smell, he was satisfied with the 'crime tools'.

He knew that the woman didn't like the smell of smoke.

The little feet of the woman in white stepped on the snow, silent, and she did not feel the cold.

It seemed to be very slow, but they quickly covered the distance between them and stood in front of the car.

The man in black opened the door of the Land Rover's passenger cab and said in extremely proficient Hindi, "Prajna Bodhisattva, please." ”

The woman in white was indifferent, standing still, just looking at him in silence.

The man had no choice but to close the passenger door and open the door of the rear seat.

Only then did the woman in white lift her feet and get into the car.

She doesn't like to sit side by side with people.

"Would you like something to drink?" The man asked again.

The woman still didn't answer. He didn't even look at him anymore and closed his eyes.

The man shrugged his shoulders indifferently, closed the door, climbed into the cab and started the car.

After the car turned onto the main road, the man in black looked at the beautiful and flawless face and huge plump breasts of the woman in white through the rearview mirror, and finally couldn't help but speak again. He said, "Bodhisattva, how is Indian music?" Or some yoga music for deep sleep? ”

The woman still does not answer, as if there is no such person.

"Haha, the Bodhisattva is out of the horse, a top two. Even though I was standing at the foot of this mountain, I still heard movement inside the mountain—what kind of secret method is this? How to train beasts? Or is it the method of repelling beasts? ”

To train beasts is to train wild beasts to be instructed by humans to do some things that they designate. For example, a purposeful attack. Of course, this approach is relatively simple. For example, if you train a snake, that snake will eat your call. You train a leopard, and the leopard obeys your commands. Instead of you training one animal, the other animals will do your bidding.

To drive away beasts is to make sounds that make the beasts terror or agitated, destroying the peace and harmony between them, causing them to panic, run, bite each other or attack all the creatures they see.

Obviously, judging from the movement in the Hate Mountain just now, the woman in white should have used the method of repelling beasts.

The man knew the answer, but he still had to ask.

Otherwise, what topic does he use to get close to women?

The woman opened her eyes. Look at his back from behind.

"Did it make you noisy?" The man in black grinned. Very gentle and elegant smile. "I have a lot of respect for you, but I'm also curious. So I want to know more. Please forgive me for my presumptuousness. Didn't God say that? Even the devil forgives humans who like to ask questions. Moreover, you are a benevolent bodhisattva. ”

The woman in white closed her eyes again.

Meaning, I don't have the same knowledge as you.

The man also found it boring, and finally closed his mouth and concentrated on driving.

After more than two hours, the car finally approached the city.

At the intersection of the toll highway, a white BMW is parked.

The Land Rover came to a halt next to the BMW, and a woman in a coffee-colored sweater and a Little Red Riding Hood on her head pushed the door open and got out of the car.

She opened the back door of the Land Rover with ease, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, hard work." Take my car. ”

The woman in white got out of the car and got into the BMW driven by Little Red Riding Cycle.

Little Red Riding Hood walked to the driver's cab of the Land Rover, looked at the man in black in the car and asked, "How is it?" ”

This time, she spoke Huaxia.

"Why didn't you ask her?"

"She'll just tell me the results." Little Red Riding Hood said with a smile. "I still need to know the process."

"I don't know the process either. I was afraid that they would find out, so the car didn't even enter the hill - it stopped at the intersection. The man in black took a cigarette out of his pocket again, put it in his mouth and lit it.

"Coward." The woman pouted.

"Hey, is it better to kill them, or is it better for them to kill me? For me, this multiple-choice question is not difficult to find an answer, right? Hate Mountain is their territory, so I won't kill myself. The man in black said with a big grin. If I die in the Hated Mountain, it will really die in vain. ”

"Yes. Your life matters. No wonder you can't do anything for so long. You know why, right? Because you're afraid of death. Little Red Riding Hood unceremoniously accused.

"What about you?" The man raised his face and looked at the delicate and beautiful woman in front of him who looked like a little red flower in the snowstorm, and said, "Why don't you let her kill him?" If she had driven the beasts to create chaos in the first place, it would not have been without a chance. ”

"Kill him?" Dong Bodhi sneered. "I only recommend strong opponents to her to help her practice. Kill people, you can do it yourself. ”

The man smirked and said, "Sister, why don't you recommend a strong man to her to help her get pregnant?" ”

"Dong Xiaobao, you should go to hell." Little Red Riding Hood pointed at the man and yelled.

"Go to hell." The man raised his face and spat out strings of beautiful smoke bubbles, and said, "If you can carry a bodhisattva to bed." That's not worth much. ”――

Twenty-three sugar melons are sticky, twenty-four write blessing characters, twenty-five sweep dust, twenty-six beef stews, two seven and twenty-eight noodles, and twenty-nine couplets are pasted at the door. The thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve made a fuss, and the first day of the new year twisted and twisted.

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, according to the customs of the Chinese people, after breakfast in the morning, they began to prepare for the reunion dinner that night. Skip lunch and save your stomach for the evening. Either put down some dumplings and put a bottom first.

Hate Mountain Prison is an exception, of course. Because the day of Chinese New Year's Eve is their most stressful and busiest day.

Some prison guards went home for the Chinese New Year holiday, and half of the prison garrison was withdrawn at once, so they had to be more vigilant.

Moreover, today is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and those prisoners who cannot return home for the New Year have mixed feelings, and some serious offenders who have been detained for many years and have no way out will even 'blow up the number'.

At this time, mental soothing and fist attacks are needed.

At noon, the prison cafeteria began to cook large pot dishes. During the Chinese New Year, the prisoners will also have additional meals.

One more chicken leg per person, one more beef potato. Each person also has a tael of liquor and a packet of peanuts. This can be regarded as the whole country celebrating the Spring Festival.

After the meal was cooked, Tang Zhong followed the bearded man to deliver food from room to room. The bearded man did not like to talk, and stood at the door of every room to toast a glass of wine. Thank you for your support of his work.

Tang Chong's popularity is obviously better, and people greet him everywhere he goes.

"The second master is back. The second boss is getting more and more handsome-"

"Second master, I heard Xiaohua say that you have become a big star, is it really fake?"

"The second master, did you bring your little daughter-in-law back? We can fall in love in college--our girl is very good, I'll give you her phone number-"――

Tang Zhong also responded one by one. Smile and greet them.

After all the rooms were finished, I drank two glasses of wine and ate a few bites of food with the prison guards on duty, and it was already more than five o'clock in the evening.

In winter, it gets dark early, and the sky is already drowsy at this time.

When Tang Chong and the bearded man walked to the door, they could already smell the rich aroma of meat.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both had a strange emotion in their hearts.

In the past, every time they completed this procedure, the two would come back to cook the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

The bearded man the spoon, and Tang Zhong hit it. One is washed and one is fried, and it is also neat and tidy.

It's just that that kind of life is inevitably calm. Without a woman, there is also less warmth in the home.

Bai Su, who was busy in the kitchen with an apron, saw the father and son coming back, and said with a smile: "You can watch TV for a while, and you can eat in a while." ”

"I'm here to help." Tang Zhong took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and came over.

"No, no, no." Bai Su pushed his shoulders out. "I've got all the ingredients ready. Scrambled eggs and scrambled greens are good. You father and son sit and talk for a while. ”

The house was also completely cleaned. It wasn't dirty before, but now some utensils are scrubbed with white pigment and shiny. It's like a new one.

This is the most sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner for the father and son in the past two decades.

There was already a pot of wild boar, a pot of beef and potatoes, a pot of green bamboo shoots and fish fillets, and a large basket of washed greens and mountain mushrooms on the table. In the middle of the table is a small alcoholic hot pot, which is used to hold pheasant soup.

Tang Zhong ran to open a bottle of Wuliangye and said, "Let's drink this at night." Although the liquor is strong, it is not as comfortable as this. ”

The bearded man glanced at Tang Chong and said, "Not bad." ”

"Good wine?" Tang Zhong asked.

"People." The bearded man said.

Tang Zhong turned around and glanced at Bai Su, who was busy sweating in the kitchen, smiled, and did not speak.

"It's time for someone else to add to the house." The bearded man said.

"You've talked a lot today." Tang Zhong said.

Soon, Bai Su brought out a scrambled egg with tomatoes and a braised pork with wild cauliflower, and the Chinese New Year's Eve meal for three people officially began.

(PS: Thank you for the magic fat man's eighteen god red envelopes, it seems that I am really a male god in your mind.) Thank you for the red envelopes of the two rich and handsome gods, and thank you for your holiday blessings.

Thank you for the rich red envelopes of friends such as Wannian Passerby A, Xingzhong, longtu168168, Mini Smile, JKGSGH, Stupid Sheep, I am Outman, My name is Wang Rui, etc., and I also thank 63 friends for their heartfelt red envelopes and 93 New Year's cards. More or less, it proves that you love Lao Liu and bless Lao Liu. I didn't come to give a reward, but I came to scold Lao Liu.

Take a bow!! Thank you to each and every one of you!! ）