The next morning, no, at noon the next day, the sun had risen high, and the first thing Ah Jiu did when he woke up was to scold Wen Cai, but when Ah Jiu saw that the living room was cleaned up, he couldn't get angry again, when did Wen Cai become so sensible, there was no reason. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ah Jiu pushed open Wen Cai's door to check, Wen Cai was still lying on the bed sleeping, the room was even more chaotic than last night's living room, could it be Yan Chixia?

Unlikely, Ah Jiuzheng was puzzled, and Yan Chixia walked in: "Wow, you can really sleep, hurry up and go downstairs to eat." ”

"Eat, what to eat?" Ah Jiu was puzzled.

"Eat a big meal."

On the third floor 202, a large glass round table in the living room was full of dishes, Zhong Qitai Yang Xuezhen Zhong Future Fu saw that Qingqiusheng Xiaoyu had already sat around the table, but when Ah Jiu Wen was able to take a seat, Yan Chixia explained to Ah Jiu when she came that Mrs. Zhong saw that they were working hard to catch zombies, so she specially made a hearty meal to treat them.

Ah Jiu and the others make a living from instant noodles on weekdays, so how can they not eat such a big meal.

Wencai Yan Chixia took a seat, Ah Jiu also found a place to sit down, the future on the left, Xiaoyu on the right, and Zhong Qitai on the opposite.

Ah Jiu looked at the table full of dishes, his stomach croaked, looked at the people around him, waiting to move the chopsticks.

"Have you washed your hands and face?" Zhong Qitai looked at Ah Jiu and asked with a straight face.

"Not yet, not yet, hey, you haven't washed it either." Ah Jiu dragged Wen Cai up to the bathroom and sat back after washing.

Zhong Qitai still stared at Ah Jiu tightly, and Ah Jiu was uncomfortable.

"Let's all eat and try my handiwork." Yang Xuezhen smiled and eased the atmosphere.

"Eat, eat, I'm hungry."

"Brother Jiu, thank you for saving me yesterday." Future picks up a chicken leg and puts it in the Ah Jiu bowl.

Brother Jiu, the title has changed, close or estranged.

Ah Jiu became a little nervous, well, I must have thought too much, yes, this possibility is very large, some people, there are people of the opposite sex who are a little more considerate to them, so they always think about it in that direction, in fact, people don't mean that at all, well, thinking of this, Ah Jiu is relieved again.

Ah Jiu can be relieved, but Zhong Qitai can't be relieved, Zhong Qitai said again: "I heard that you were punched by someone last night, can you eat it?" ”

"Eat, eat." Ah Jiu nodded, picked up the chicken thigh, took a bite, and took a few bites of rice.

"Brother Jiu, eat slowly, don't choke, have a glass of soda." In the future, pour a glass of soda and hand it to Ah Jiu.

"Oh, thank you." Ah Jiu did choke, took a sip of the soda.

"Drink slowly, don't choke to death." The sound of the bell's time, too untimely, rang again.

Ah Jiu lowered his head and said nothing, this Zhong Qi is too much, he has always been cold to himself, oh, by the way, I caused his house to be burned, and it was strange for him to look at me.

"Ahem." Ah Jiu did choke, and in the future gave Ah Jiu a few more blows on the back: "Daddy, don't keep cursing Brother Jiu." ”

"Hmph." Zhong Qi was too cold, snorted and stopped talking.

Ah Jiu suddenly noticed Xiao Yu sitting next to him, who neither ate nor picked up vegetables.

"Xiaoyu, why are you just watching, eating?"

"I'm not hungry." Xiao Yu smiled and shook her head.

"If you're not hungry, eat a little, otherwise you'll disappoint Mrs. Zhong."

"Yes, Xiaoyu, eat a little, how can you do it if you don't eat all the time?" In the future, Ah Jiu sandwiched a piece of beef into the small jade bowl.

"Looks like I'll only have enough to eat." Xiaoyu picked up the chopsticks and picked up the bowl with some helplessness.

"Xiaoyu, you eat slowly, don't eat too much, it will affect your figure." Qiusheng said with concern on the side.

"It's okay, just exercise more when you're full."

"You're trying to get your cecum?" Zhong Qitai opened his mouth again and aimed at Ah Jiu.

"Something blind and gut-wrenching." Ah Jiu muttered in a low voice, completely ignoring Zhong Qitai, eating vegetables, eating and drinking soda, if there was no one around, a bowl of rice would end up in a while.

"Brother Jiu, I'll help you serve the meal."

"No need, I'll serve it myself."

"It's okay, I'll help you sheng."

"Smack." The bowl fell to the ground and cracked into several petals.

Ah Jiu hurriedly bent down to clean up, clicked, and a bright red blood flowed out of his fingers.

"Ah, I'll help you get a band-aid." Mirai hurriedly ran into the room.

Xiao Yu squatted down to help clean up, and Ah Jiu clearly noticed that Xiao Yu looked at his wound and swallowed his saliva.

Ah Jiu suddenly thought of something, or thought of something possible, I hope this may not be true, otherwise Qiusheng is too pitiful.

Ah Jiu frowned and thought about things, not even paying attention to who bandaged the wound.

"Wow, that's so full." Wen Cai entered the door and lay down on the sofa.

"After eating seven bowls of rice, I'm not afraid of killing you, and I've only eaten five bowls." Ah Jiu touched his stomach and sat on the sofa. ”

"You don't eat as much as I do, I ate eight bowls." Yan Chixia came in with her stomach in her hand.

"Wencai, give you a task, go downstairs and sell some hawthorns." Ah Jiu tossed Wen Cai a one-dollar coin.

Wen Cai understood that Ah Jiu's exploitation and oppression of him was not over, and that landlords and tenants, masters and apprentices were all in the relationship of exploitation and exploitation, and in the face of the oppression of the master-apprentice class in the old society, Wen Cai had to resist in silence.

"Master, isn't one dollar enough?"

"Hmph, you're really a dime." Ah Jiu took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it to Wen Cai and instructed: "Remember to return the money you found to me, don't deduct it, I'll go downstairs to check it later." ”

In less than ten minutes, Wen Cai came up with two big bags, Ah Jiu checked it, hawthorn cake, hawthorn roll, hawthorn slices.

"How much did it cost?"

"A hundred."

"There's one piece left, right?"

"Yes."

"Yan Chixia, if you eat or not, half of the two hundred yuan will be divided into you." Ah Jiu asked, leading the bag.

"Eat, of course eat, my belly is about to burst, I'm not as stingy as you, isn't the money earned for spending?"

"No, money is for counting." Ah Jiu took the two hundred yuan and put it in his pocket, and suddenly said, "By the way, you still owe me 38,000, it's time to pay it back, right?" ”

"Thirty-eight thousand, I'll do the math for you." Yan Chixia took out a small abacus and fiddled with it.

"The starting price for catching a zombie is 100,000 yuan, and 50,000 yuan has been credited, and there is still a difference of 50,000 yuan, deducting the 38,000 I owe you, you have to give me another 12,000."

"Didn't Boss Zeng already give you the cost of catching zombies?"

"I only got 50,000 yuan, didn't you take the remaining 50,000 yuan?"

"Won't I charge an intermediary fee for introducing you to Fat Sheep?"

"This intermediary fee is too expensive, isn't it?"

"It's not expensive, if you think it's expensive, it's expensive, if you don't think it's expensive, it's not expensive." (To be continued.) )