Chapter 93: It's Worth It! [2 more]
"Bei Ye," Fat Tiger said to Bei Long with a smiling face: "Look at it, have you received a WeChat transfer?" ”
Beilong opened WeChat and looked, and sure enough, there was a red envelope sent by a fat tiger, and the number on the red envelope was ¥32020.00.
"No need, buy cigarettes for the brothers!" Beilong smiled and clicked "Return Now" in front of the fat tiger.
More than 30,000 yuan is actually not money for Beilong, and people like Brother Jiu and Fat Tiger are doing their best to do things cleanly and neatly for the first time, and it is necessary to reward a wave.
There are still four million left in Bei Long's WeChat wallet, and he plans to find an opportunity to test his parents, if his parents' attitude is acceptable, he will give the four million to his parents at their disposal.
In this way, Bei Long still has one million left in his hand, and this million is stored in the Golden Card of Baicao Pavilion, and now that he has the highest level of Divine Jade Card, the Golden Card can naturally be written off and the money withdrawn.
What's more, he still has 50 million in Lin Yingjie's compensation, but he doesn't want to use that money.
"Huh? This, this is not suitable......" Fat Tiger hurriedly excused himself, in fact, he really wanted to take it, he worked hard for a month to earn 10,000 yuan, and he had to earn back the 30,000 yuan in a quarter!
Bei Long's face sank: "Do you treat me as a friend?" ”
Fat Tiger snorted, the first time he saw Bei Long, it was when Bai Long had just returned from Thailand, and his murderous spirit was inadvertently domineering, and his cold-blooded and ruthless eyes left a psychological shadow on Fat Tiger.
Brother Jiu hurriedly reminded Fat Tiger: "It's all your own brothers, if you don't take it, don't you see Master Bei!" ”
Fat Tiger reacted at this time, and nodded gratefully to Bei Long: "Then I won't be polite to Bei Ye!" Thank you Bei Ye! ”
Only then did Bei Long pat Fat Tiger's shoulder with a smile: "Okay, you guys are busy first, and we'll contact you if you have something!" ”
"Gotcha!" Brother Jiu squeezed his eyebrows and bumped into the fat tiger: "Let's not delay Master Bei's good deeds!" ”
What's the good thing? Fat Tiger was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhu Yan before he reacted, and hurriedly said goodbye to the wine brother Ma Yuer.
Brother Jiu and Fat Tiger's attitude towards Bei Long, Zhu Yan, who has experienced the bloody ups and downs of Thailand with him, does not feel strange, not to mention these two green skins, the Thai gangster also has to give Bai Long some face.
She was just very strange, Bei Long bought so many medicinal materials, more than a hundred catties, what kind of disease did she want to cure?
Bei Long happily found a soup pot from the kitchen, the family is a restaurant, the most important thing is the pot, as for how to boil the strength of the soup, no one in this world is more professional than Bei Long.
Zhu Yan originally thought that Bei Long had bought so many medicinal materials, and she must have put a lot of them in the pot, but what she didn't expect was that Bei Long didn't pay attention to those medicinal materials at all, but just found a new ear digging spoon, and dug out three spoonfuls of powder from a jade bottle and sprinkled it into the soup pot first......
"That's all?" Zhu Yan's eyes widened, this is too loser, right?
Beilong's eyes also widened: "Are you hungry?" ”
"Not really!" Zhu Yan's big eyes glared at Bei Long fiercely, and smashed his chest with a small fist, but he was dragged into Bei Long's arms.
Zhu Yan's little face suddenly turned hot as if he had a fever, and he forgot what he wanted to ask.
Zhu Yan thought that Bei Long would take the next step to make more excessive moves, but he didn't expect that although Bei Long was holding her in his arms, his mind was all on the soup pot, adjusting the heat for a while, and adding some medicine for a while......
What's even more excessive is that Belon even let her go as if she was in the way, picked up the soup spoon and stirred it twice in the pot.
I'm ...... Disliked? Zhu Yan was stunned, watching Bei Long ignore her, take out the deer antler velvet from the medicine bag in a place and pinch a small piece and throw it into the soup pot, Zhu Yan's little mouth was like a bird, but she didn't bother Bei Long, her mother taught her when she was very young:
When men do things, they need quiet company the most. You don't have to say or do anything, just obediently accompany the man. When the man is frowning, you can make a cup of hot tea and put it in the man's hand; When a man is sweating, you can considerately wipe it with a handkerchief; When a man shudders, you can carefully put on a coat for him; When a man's stomach is rumbling, you can feed the sushi you made to his mouth, and when the man smiles, you can gently send a fragrant kiss as an encouragement, but all this has a big premise -
This man deserves it!
Is this man worth it for me? Zhu Yan gave the answer almost without hesitation: it's worth it!
Of course it's worth it!
moved a small bench and sat down, Zhu Yan held his cheeks with a pair of small hands, and looked at his man obediently.
Zhu Yan deliberately pretended to fall down when practicing dance today, and asked her friends to cooperate and pretend to rest in the dormitory, and finally tricked the bodyguards and sneaked out, just so that she could be with Bei Long more in the past few days in the mountain city, but she didn't expect to end up eating melons, and Zhu Yan didn't expect this.
But soon she was enjoying herself - Mom was right, men are the most handsome when they are engrossed in doing things!
Bei Long constantly observes the changes in the soup pot, and every time a new herb is added, a new change occurs, and he needs to keep an eye on each change. As long as one change is wrong, it will be wasted. In addition, he has to pay attention to the size of the fire from time to time, sometimes it needs a large fire, sometimes it needs a low fire, and sometimes it needs to simmer, which is not like boiling soup with a lid.
If he awakens the fire ability, it becomes much easier, he just needs to hold the soup pot in the palm of his hand, and he only needs to think about it - then again, he seems to have forgotten something, what did he forget? Beron frowned and thought about it: I remembered!
Aweto!
Seeing Bei Long frowning, Zhu Yan panicked suddenly, what did her mother say when a man frowned?
That's right!
Zhu Yan hurriedly stood up and leaned over to Bei Long's side, standing on tiptoe to imprint a fragrant kiss on his cheek.
Bei Long looked at her with a confused expression, blinking his eyes: "No, when did you come?" ”
Pierced the old iron! Zhu Yan finally made his eyes red, but fortunately, Bei Long's desire to survive was very strong, he hugged Zhu Yan's slender waist, and pushed hard behind her back, so he lowered his head and bit Zhu Yan's soft lip flap......
Fuck Cordyceps!
Lao Tzu wants to kiss!