Chapter 30: The Dispute over a Bowl of Rice (Part II)
85_85483 "Hmph, big brother, you can't help but take yourself too seriously!" Cooking for you? Hehe, who are you to be? Is Lao Tzu familiar with you? Unceremoniously, Wang Qiang's words were full of sarcasm, he thought very clearly, the man has nothing now, so he has rice and food in control.
The corners of his mouth twitched, the big man glanced at Wang Qiang with slanted eyebrows, and the two thick eyebrows rose to eight: "What's the matter, boy, the old man you hurt is homeless, shouldn't you eat your meal now?" โ
Hearing the other party's bullshit theory, Wang Qiang's anger was even worse: "Hmph! You're embarrassed to say it! If you had opened the door for us earlier, would you have been reduced to what we are now? Hehe, you know what it's called? This is called retribution, and God can't see that you can't save you when you die! โ
Just this last sentence of "retribution" can be regarded as stepping on the tiger's tail, the big man slapped his palm on the wooden table, and the two porcelain bowls that shook were squeezed together, making a crisp sound of "bang".
"Bastard boy! You tm your mouth to clean up Lao Tzu! What does it mean that we will not be saved when we die? If you hadn't recruited those brutes, would Lao Tzu be trapped here now? โ
The tip of the needle was against Mai Mang, and the big man did not show weakness, staring at Wang Qiang with a pair of big eyes like copper bells.
The atmosphere of the hut instantly dropped to freezing, and Tang Xiaoquan's heart also turned into a "twist".
"What are you doing! What the hell do you want! Isn't that messy enough? If you really want to fight, open the door and go out to fight, I promise not to stop you! โ
Sometimes the best way to deal with two hot-tempered people is that you are hotter than them.
At this time, Tang Xiaoquan was undoubtedly driven crazy by the two guys in front of him who didn't know how to ease the situation, and his whole person was like a shrew between the two, with a pair of big hands constantly pointing and pointing.
Not to mention, his hysterical behavior really shocked these two rivals.
Wang Qiang stood dumbfounded, the big man looked stupidly, and both pairs of eyes were focused on Tang Xiaoquan's body.
Seeing that his reprimand had an effect, Tang Xiaoquan didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly continued: "Two, I ask you to figure it out, your enemy is not the other party, but the brutes outside!" I hope that you can all put aside your arguments for a while, at least in this room, at least while we are together, you can be a little more united. Otherwise we're really going to be stuck here! โ
There is no swearing; There was no reprimand; Only simple truths, but often such simple and easy-to-understand truths, are the most convincing.
Dahan looked at Tang Xiaoquan for two seconds without saying a word, and then lowered his head and retreated to his seat.
And Wang Qiang, who has no target to attack, naturally has no choice but to give up.
As a result, the room fell silent again.
"Alas," he let out a long sigh helplessly, sometimes Tang Xiaoquan really didn't want to pay attention to the endless childish battles between the two.
But I don't know when his subconscious has put the life and death of this team on his shoulders.
This is probably the so-called "sense of mission"!
Looking at the silent two, Tang Xiaoquan couldn't judge how much of a role his words could make.
But one thing is for sure, for now, it seems that he has to do the meal.
Leaning over to the rice bag, Tang Xiaoquan bowed down slightly, and reached out to grab the rice bag, but just as his palm was about to touch the bag, a big hand grabbed his wrist.
"I said it! I'll cook the rice! There was no extra nonsense, Wang Qiang seemed to be robbing his daughter-in-law, brushed the rice bag on the ground, and then wiped two buttocks and walked towards the kitchen.
"Alas~" sighed again, needless to say, with all these years of understanding of his brother, Tang Xiaoquan can basically determine that the latter is unhappy with him.
But if he is unhappy, as long as he can continue to maintain this kind of peace with the man, then does it hurt for him to be a villain a few more times?
Stretching out his hand to beckon Huang Yaru, Tang Xiaoquan whispered a few words to him, roughly about questions such as cooking a few bowls of rice.
After all, he didn't want Wang Qiang to cook all the rice because he was angry, you must know that they don't have a chance to go out and have another adventure right now, so the rice on hand will become the foundation of their survival in the next few days.
In addition, he also specially told Huang Yaru to persuade Wang Qiang to cook the rice of the Han uncle and nephew, because in many cases, a small favor may be exchanged for the gratitude of others.
Besides, at this juncture, even if you don't give it to the other party, it doesn't mean that the other party won't use their brains, after all, as the saying goes, dogs will jump over the wall when they are in a hurry, Tang Xiaoquan doesn't want to see their team finally ruined in a meal.
Seeing Huang Yaru leave, Tang Xiaoquan suddenly felt that this woman was not as useless as he imagined, at least at this moment, he had to admit that the latter had a greater role than her.
Because only the latter can convince Wang Qiang, who is in a state of anger, at this time.
Time passed quickly in Tang Xiaoquan's cranky thoughts, and when Wang Qiang appeared in the living room again, there was already a pot of steaming cooked rice in his hand.
As the saying goes, people are iron and rice are steel, and there is nothing more pleasant than a full meal after a tiring day.
When the hot pot was served, everyone's eyes moved in unison.
Ah Chengwu swallowed and wiped the spit, praying that this pot of rice would have his share as well.
Huang Yaru handed over the rice spoon as soon as possible, and Wang Qiang, who took it, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the big man sitting next to him, with disdain in his eyes.
The rice was divided into three portions, one was delivered to Huang Yaru in a porcelain bowl, and the other was handed to Dahan.
"Now, take it!" With a little reluctance, Wang Qiang said in a low voice.
Slightly stunned, the big man hesitated for a few seconds, obviously he didn't know what Shicai said to him.
But the grumbling stomach finally made him give up his poor pride, and the man raised his head.
"Hey, it was you who just clamored to eat, and now give it to you, you ...... again"
"Hadron!" When the cheers fell, Huang Yaru frowned and shook her head.
Don't really say it, after Wang Qiang heard this, he immediately stopped his words, and then walked towards Tang Xiaoquan with a rice pot.
Looking at his brother's deflated appearance, Tang Xiaoquan's heart was a little responsible.
There is no doubt that his judgment is correct again, Huang Yaru can indeed restrain Wang Qiang's temper, and her existence is also very good at reconciling the confrontation that is becoming more and more strict at the moment.
But in the long run, this is a hidden danger, at least so far, in Tang Xiaoquan's eyes, Huang Yaru is still an unstable security factor