Chapter 67: You Can Have Fun at Any Time, No One Can Have a Fun Time (1st Update)

The two vans were supposed to arrive in the afternoon, but this was not something that could be tossed in the car.

Liu Che commanded everyone to get off the highway and enter a farmhouse compound.

Seeing that the farmhouse had been prepared in advance, when the car lights flickered and flashed, the owner of the farmhouse immediately greeted him warmly, and the gate was opened to let the car into the yard, and the big neck tendon that he shouted back was exposed: "The old woman is cooking!" Your guests have arrived! ”

Two carts of people, three tables, full of boarding, sitting cross-legged, under the buttocks is a hot kang, all of them dragged their coats and wore sweaters, and feasted on the first batch of Kaijiang fish.

Ren Zitao, who was eating, wondered while being delicious: What did you do?

He tore off a piece of toilet paper on the edge of the kang and wiped his mouth, Liu Che immediately thoughtfully removed the confetti from his mouth, took a mouthful of vermicelli and stuffed it in his mouth, and pulled another mouthful of two rice, and asked vaguely, "How is it?" ”

"Not bad."

Liu Che beckoned to the owner of the farmhouse again:

"You, go, slaughter a sheep for us, shave enough for us to eat, and give you the rest, fermented bean curd and leek flower sesame sauce, and wash some greens, anyway, let's have a little bit of everything, put the trunk for us, clean it hey, wash it a few more times."

The boss smiled and said, "That's nature." We still have frozen shrimp and frozen squid or something at home, all of which were carried back by my old son on the beach to send us to the old couple, no money, I will put them on for you. ”

"Angry." Liu Che cocked his thumb and praised.

Ren Zitao said, "Thank you, uncle." ”

After these people were full of food and drink, Liu Che took out a wad of money and stuffed it under the kang mat without even counting it, he estimated that not to mention frozen shrimp, even the money for eating and drinking, including airborne fresh shrimp, was enough, and then he went back on the road again, and did not arrive at Xinghuo Town until it was dark and transparent.

The county has already thrown a car of people, and the person in that car is responsible for the posting of the county seat and Shili Eight Villages, and it is estimated that it is already in full swing at this time.

And Ren Zitao and the others, in Liu Che's original words, are not in a hurry, they are all here, and they will finish when they play in a while.

What's the hurry?

Eat.

It must be the first: spicy hot pot in the winter gathering snow pavilion, summer gathering grassland mutton barbecue, saying that this is the rule.

So just look at the northwest corner of Xinghuo Town, in the abandoned pavilion on the hillside, the red paint on the pillars of the pavilion has long been gone, and at this time there is a lot of noise, and the headlights of the car shine here.

There are three of Liu Che's subordinates, who are carrying copper pots, taking butter spicy hot pot bases, and mutton rolls, one trip after another.

Luo Jiang was carrying a large bucket of mineral water in the gazebo, shouting "borrowed", and pouring carbonated vats of Coke, Sprite, beer, teapot, cooked food, and melon seeds.

Liu Che took off his padded jacket and squatted aside, using a zippp lighter to ignite the barbecue carbon first, and then use the barbecue carbon to ignite the essence carbon, leading him to cry and laugh and tilt his head and ask Ren Zitao: "What are you doing?" ”

Ren Zitao stood in front of the car and straightened his waist, and also smiled self-deprecatingly: "Take off the license plate." You are so swaggering, so you sent a Yangge team to tell the people in this town that you are here, and the burden on your buddy is too heavy. ”

Liu Che waved his hand: "Come on, come on, drink." ”

Luo Jiang shouted in the pavilion: "Zitao, come and take pictures." ”

"You actually brought a camera?"

"You're glad I didn't bring a camera, Taipan, Chairman, look at you taking us to do this, I have to take a photo to commemorate it, it's best to laugh at you for the rest of your life."

In the high pavilion, the copper hot pot is full of fine charcoal burning red, the tumbling mutton rolls are foaming, as far as the eye can see, coupled with the scattered snow-white earth that has not melted under the gloomy sky, several people's wine bottles collide together:

"Cheers."

Just this scene, look at Su Yufu, who was stupid and just returned from delivering braised tofu to his father-in-law's house.