Chapter 175: Mr. Tang's Philosophy of Life
Although the aunts lined up, their eyes full of grievances fell on the open space in front of the mechanic shop on the side.
Next to the clean and neat breakfast table, a small steel maza was placed.
A behemoth sat quietly on a small pony.
Tang Hui, who was wearing greasy bib pants, had just had a neat flat haircut, his temples were pushed up, and his beard like steel needles was also shaved clean.
The forty-five-year-old uncle looks five years younger in an instant!
The well-developed pectoral muscles, back muscles, and arm muscles have a strong hormonal breath from any angle.
Tang Hui crossed Erlang's legs, shaking his legs leisurely, while smoking a cigarette, and there would be a brief mist in his eyes after each puff.
He still maintained the posture of looking at the sky, and he did not look back, because he did not need to look back to feel the twenty-three hot stares from the side.
Oh no, it's been twenty-four just now.
Greedy, blazing, scraping down on him like a knife.
Sometimes Tang Hui will also ask himself if his charm is only effective for the eldest sister over 45 years old.
However, after a few thoughts, Tang Hui found that it didn't seem to be entirely his own reason.
Maybe it has something to do with this dilapidated building that has been built for more than 50 years.
After all, from a distance, this building looks like a large black shop, and the security here is poor, and there are few little young women, and even fewer little young women who dare to come to the machine repair shop to buy fritters.
“…… Alas. Tang Hui extinguished the cigarette butt and sighed.
The matter of finding a stepmother for Tang Yingqi seems to be going to continue indefinitely.
Looking at his steel-like muscles, sometimes a man is too strong and distressed.
The iron of the shop is about to be bald.
Those two boys the night before were quite interesting, but they didn't have the tenacity, how could they give up after trying a few times when they encountered setbacks.
As a result, I went back to sue my parents, and a big one came immediately yesterday.
But this time, the other party was polite, and he reached out and didn't hit the smiling person.
He could only slaughter his sand tea noodles for more than 200 yuan.
No, those sand tea noodles cost 100.
Hey, such a fat sheep, was he a little ruthless yesterday?
It's okay to say anything cruel.
What a good customer......
Thinking about it, my thoughts are a little off-track.
The sound of the dough overoiling comes and goes, forming a pleasant rhythm.
A faint pride appeared on Tang Hui's face.
This is the team he brought out, whether it is Xiaosi or Gangdan, they are now all characters who can take charge on their own.
Their talent for this culinary journey has been thoroughly developed. For example, steel eggs already have their own eight successes in making breakfast.
Are you going to open a branch?
Tang Hui thought so in his heart, picked up the sugar-free soy milk placed next to Xiao Mazha, and took a sip to moisten his throat.
Then, Tang Hui heard a familiar greeting.
"Good morning, Uncle Tang."
There is a murderous aura!
Tang Hui almost popped the soy milk cup in his hand.
He quietly put down the paper cup, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.
Fight with your uncle, you kid is still tender!
Is the latter sentence "Tang Yingqi is here"?
Hehe, I can't imagine that Uncle won't smoke.
Tang Hui squinted his eyes and looked back, and Lu Zezheng was smiling and waving his hand to say hello.
After waiting for another two seconds, Tang Hui finally confirmed that this kid didn't seem to have anything else to say to him.
This made Tang Hui, who was already prepared in his heart, suddenly feel a sense of loss, and he snapped his fingers boringly.
Liu Gangdan, who was frying fritters in the store not far away, heard this signal, and immediately loaded a bag of fritters and soy milk for breakfast with his hands and feet, and threw a perfect parabola accurately.
Tang Hui sat firmly on Xiao Mazha, took the breakfast with one hand, held it on his side with one hand like a Tota Heavenly King, and naturally handed it to Lu Ze.
From snapping his fingers to catching breakfast with one hand, Tang Hui's movements were as skillful as flowing water.
Naturally, it attracted a hot gaze.
Tang Hui raised his head slightly like a proud big rooster, his chest muscles trembled slightly, and there was a sound of swallowing saliva more than ten meters away from his side.
This man who was full of philosophical atmosphere looked at Lu Ze with a pleasant face, and his rough and thick voice seemed quite gentle at the moment:
"Ready to go out? I haven't eaten yet, so let's try my uncle's handiwork. ”
"Thank you, Uncle Tang, but I don't need it today, my mother made me breakfast before I left in the morning." Lu Ze saw this interesting scene and excused himself with a smile.
Well!
Ready for breakfast?
Tang Hui suffered a double blow.
"She made you breakfast?"
"yes."
"Did you say anything?"
"Let me eat less oil lately."
“……”
Tang Hui casually put the breakfast aside, and the burly figure like stainless steel finally left Xiao Maza, and brought a gust of strong wind to Lu Ze, looked at Lu Ze for a moment, and looked carefully left and right.
Tang Hui thought carefully about the people he had seen in the store in the past two days, could it be that he had missed something while napping or repairing?
If something goes wrong, it will be a demon.
"Boy, have you ever seen any strange people from yesterday to today?" Tang Hui's mind flashed the two figures of Niu Crack and Mu She, one big and one small, and then flashed Wang Chuxiong's suit and leather shoes looking serious, and he considered the language.
If Wang Chuxiong's goods really secretly found Lu Ze and said something that shouldn't be said, his shop would be closed, and he would have to wrestle with Wang Chuxiong.
Lu Ze thought about it seriously and said with certainty: "No." ”
In fact, strictly speaking, there are still some, after all, whether it is Wu Duo, or Zhuo Ming, or the last wonderful literary Mr. You Wuyi, they are not normal people.
It's just that these strange creatures are dead.
So, naturally, there is none.
It was obvious that Tang Hui breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Lu Ze's answer, and he laughed and patted Lu Ze on the shoulder.
"Our place has not been peaceful recently, if you want to meet any strange people, don't be afraid, tell your uncle."
"Alright, let's go to school."
Lu Ze felt a little funny in his heart, but a trace of warmth appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he responded with a bright smile: "Okay, Uncle Tang, then I'll go." ”
"Go ahead! When you come back in the evening, you're going to be hungry, so my uncle will give you a bowl of sand tea noodles, and my skills have improved recently. ”
"It's a deal!"
Lu Ze walked away leisurely under Tang Hui's eyes.
[Looking at the stinky boy's comfortable appearance, he shouldn't have met Wang Chuxiong's fool. 】
Letting go of the worries in his heart, Tang Hui sat back on the small maza again, and took out another cigarette.
To be honest, I didn't feel anything else when I entered the Eight Realms Blast, but it was really nice to have a subtle benefit.
With his strength, he wrapped the smoke that had been swallowed into his throat, and he was spit out after a circle in his chest unharmed.
It's enjoyable and doesn't hurt your lungs.
It's always exciting!
The only drawback is the waste smoke.
Wait, Yingqi has come back less this month, can I hide a little more cigarette money?
Tang Hui's eyes lit up.
……