Chapter 131: Do you dare to let me have my hands and feet
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Wang Dazhi looked at the bowl of jet-black and white noodles in front of him, swallowed his saliva, turned his head and smiled at Tong Naqiang who was looking forward to it: "Da Na, I think it's okay when I have my heart, there's no need to eat it!" β
Tong Na's face changed, and she said lightly: "So, do you despise the reward I gave you, or do you disdain to eat the noodles I cooked myself?" β
"Nothing." Wang Dazhi shook his head busily, and he sneered: "The noodles have just come out of the pot, and they are a little hot, I will eat them later." After a pause, he saw that Tong Na's face was about to change again, he hurriedly stood up and said, "Oh, the porridge for Xiao Na is ready." β
Tong Na opened her mouth, and finally snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the kitchen, leaving a sentence: "I'll go change clothes, before I come out, you'd better eat the noodles, otherwise, hum." β
Wang Dazhi's heart tightened, with a desperate look on his face, after serving porridge to Xiao Na, he picked up the bowl of noodles comparable to Meng Po soup, turned his head and said to Xiao Na, who was stealing fun: "Xiao Na, isn't it boring to drink porridge alone, come, uncle will give you half of the noodles." β
Xiao Na took a handful of her porridge, turned around and carried Wang Dazhi on her back, and said in a serious voice: "No, my mother said, I have just recovered from a serious illness and can't eat greasy things." β
Wang Dazhi picked up a little paste-like paste that was already sticky and couldn't see noodles with tears, put it in his mouth, licked it slightly, and in an instant, the pores of his body exploded, spewing out white gas like a steam engine, and the hair of the little flat head also exploded instantly, and tears sprayed out like water guns, and tears flowed down his face.
"When others eat the food cooked by their beloved woman, it is the taste of life, why did it become a test of survival for me? OMG. β
He covered his face, tears streaming down his face.
Xiao Na looked at Wang Dazhi, who had nothing to love, and comforted him in a low voice: "Uncle Dazhi, don't be too sad, you only ate my mother's cooking once, I have eaten for a few years, I am strong and alive, you don't give up hope, you have to believe, tomorrow will be better, hmm, you hurry up and eat the noodles, and your mother will come out later......"
Wang Dazhi's tears flowed even more fiercely, he only tasted a little, and he almost died of poisoning, if he ate all this bowl of noodles, wouldn't he immediately fall to the ground and die?
"Jingle bell!"
At this time, the doorbell rang suddenly, Cortana put down the bowl, trotted over to open the door, and after a while, she came with a sweet cry: "Grandpa." β
"Tong Jin!?"
Wang Dazhi was full of excitement, and the words "savior" and "unlucky egg" popped out of his mind, he smiled thief, ran into the kitchen with a cigarette, and took out a spoon and stuck it on the noodles that had become a paste.
"Great Wisdomβ"
Tong Jin came in with Xiao Na in his arms, and said to Wang Dazhi with a grateful face: "Thanks to you this time, otherwise I don't know what to do?" β
Wang Dazhi waved his hand and said, "Little thing." Then, he smiled and brought the noodles to Tong Jin, and said, "Master Yue, you haven't eaten, come, I heard that you are coming, Dana specially made sesame paste for you." β
Cortana: "......" - Uncle Dazhi is a liar.
"Did Cortana really make this for me?"
Tong Jin was shocked, put down Cortana, and took the noodles excitedly, with tears in his eyes.
Wang Dazhi was a little embarrassed when he saw Tong Jin so excited, he hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, this is the sesame paste that Dana made for you." Although his heart is full of sympathy, but for the sake of his own life, Lord Yue, I can only be sorry for you.
"How many years, how many years, I have finally waited for this moment."
Tong Jin picked up the spoon with trembling palms, scooped a full spoonful, and then sent it to his mouth with tears, and said in his mouth: "This is the taste of happiness, this is the taste of happiness......
He swallowed the noodles in one gulp, his eyes suddenly widened, and the palm holding the bowl squeezed violently, and then his body stiffened, turned his head to look at Wang Dazhi, tried to pull out a smile, and nodded: "The taste of happiness." β
Then a mouthful of white foam spat out of his mouth, and the man fell straight back, falling to the floor with a clatter, and the noodles fell to the ground.
"What happened?"
Tong Na came out when she heard the sound, and saw Tong Jin lying on the floor with a foaming mouth, straight eyes, and a stiff body, as well as noodles that fell to the ground.
Wang Dazhi stammered: "Big ...... Dana, father-in-law...... Father-in-law...... Heat stroke. β
Xiao Na blinked her big glasses, turned her head to look out the window at the snow, and tilted her little head ignorantly, while Tong Na glared at Wang Dazhi with a slightly red face, and said in a loud voice: "What nonsense, don't send it to the hospital quickly." β
"I ...... I don't know how to drive. Wang Dazhi laughed dryly.
"Pick him up in my car and I'll send him there."
"Okay."
Wang Dazhi fartfully hugged Tong Jin into Tong Na's BMW.
"I'll just send him there myself, and you take care of Cortana at home."
"Oh."
Wang Dazhi nodded, and after seeing Tong Na leave, he turned around and prepared to go back, however, he glanced inadvertently, and suddenly saw that he came from the Huangfu brothers, and a person sat on the Volkswagen car parked in the underground parking lot.
"Hey, stealing a car?"
Wang Dazhi raised his eyebrows, glanced at it with interest, and then secretly drilled into the Volkswagen car, and when he arrived not far away, he finally saw what the people in the car looked like.
This is a strong man with muscular pimples, a resolute face, a cold gaze, and a kind of courage to move forward.
"Well, that little thief, put down your grandfather's car."
Wang Dazhi saw that the strong man started the car engine, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly jumped out, and pointed at the strong man with courage.
He can be described as full of courage now, the martial arts master of the first two days is amazing! Sue sΓΉ you, it's useless, you were beaten by him and cried your father and called your mother, although this looks quite strong now, but can it be compared to him who has become a martial arts master?
"Thief?" The strong man smiled coldly, "I dare to be a thief too." β
Wang Dazhi was stunned, you dare to say it so openly, okay? He was annoyed in his heart and said angrily: "You dare to be a thief, do you dare to get out of the car and fight alone?" β
"Dare."
The strong man glanced at Wang Dazhi coldly, smiled coldly, and pushed open the door of the Volkswagen car, and the door "clicked", but it was directly unloaded by the strong man.
"Damn, what a perverted strength."
Wang Dazhi's scalp was numb, and it seemed that Yan Zhan had underestimated the strength of this strong man.
The strong man smiled cruelly, stepped forward with the car door, and immediately ran wildly, rushing to Wang Dazhi in a moment, and the car door in his hand slammed down on Wang Dazhi.
Wang Dazhi subconsciously raised his hand to block, and in the next second, he flew out upside down like a football and hit the wall, he coughed a few times in pain, only to feel the pain in his body, and then a warm flow guΓ², the pain gradually weakened, and before he could reach it, he no longer felt the pain.
He watched the strong man striding towards with the car door, and he said angrily: "Do you dare to put down the car door and fight me?" β
"Dare."
The strong man smiled coldly and threw the car door away.
"Is this all right?"
Wang Dazhi was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes, and said loudly: "Do you dare to let me put a pair of hands?" β
"Dare."
The strong man sneered again, and his hands were immediately turned back to his back.
"True or false?"
Wang Dazhi shouted again with no peace of mind: "Do you dare to let me have two more feet?" β
"Dare."
The strong man sneered again and again, his body directly puffed down, and he raised his head and looked at Wang Dazhi coldly.
"I'm rubbing, I'm having a nervous breakdown?"
Wang Dazhi rolled up his sleeves and smiled, "Let me see if it's true or not?" β
He picked up a stone and threw it at the strong man, and the warm current in his hand waded through, and the stone advanced like the wind, as fast as thunder, and smashed into the strong man's head.