Chapter 9: The Drunkard Reads the Stars
Even now, Lu Ce could still think of heating up his meal so that his father could use hot food when he woke up. It can be seen that although he is in a hurry, Lu Ce is still able to take care of his family's life very well and reasonably.
Pinching the time, about a quarter of an hour later, Lu Ce lifted the lid of the pot, and for a while the hot water vapor spread, and the food in the pot had been heated again.
Lu Ce took out the food in the pot, put them back on the table, and set them up again, waiting for Nian Xing to wake up.
Then he went back to the kitchen to prepare some food for himself, and after a while, the steaming and fragrant meal was ready, but it was much worse than at Wang Zhen's house at noon, a small plate of pickles, a bowl of porridge, and a vegetarian fried radish.
Although it was very simple, Lu Ce also ate it with relish. He never complained about such a life, his father gave him life, and he was obliged to take care of his father. No matter what kind of person my father is, whether he is capable or not. But as long as you have the ability, you have to do your best to take care of him, if nothing else, just because that man is your father, this is enough.
Soon Lu Ce had already filled his stomach, and when he was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he only heard some noise from Nian Xing's bedroom, which was the sound of wine jars colliding with each other. It can be seen that Lu Ce's father Nianxing finally woke up.
Lu Ce quickly packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and then came to Nian Xing's bedroom, only to see a man more than two meters tall, who was looking for something in those wine jars at this time, and the sound of those wine jars colliding with each other became dense for a while.
Suddenly, the man smiled, as if he had found some treasure, very cautiously picked up a jar of wine, first shook it, made sure that there was still more than half a jar of wine in it, and then sent it to his mouth, tilted his neck, like a whale swallowing the momentum, and soon, most of the jar of wine was drunk by him.
After drinking, the man said with some unfinished words, "Cool is cool, it's just a little less fucking." With a casual wave of his hand, he threw the empty jar out.
Lu Ce was standing at the door at this time, quietly watching these, and that man was his father, Lu Nianxing.
Nian Xing is nearly two meters tall, his figure is very strong, at this time he is wearing his upper body, an explosive muscle is perfectly displayed, the color of his skin is the same as Lu Ce's dark complexion, and there is a scar on his handsome face, which runs from his forehead to the corner of his face, as if he wants to tear his face apart, but although the scar is very terrifying, it seems to have become an embellishment on this handsome face.
was supposed to be a middle-aged man with majestic hair, but now he looks like a down-and-out old man. The shawl looked like it hadn't been washed for a long time, because a lot of his hair was stuck together, and the jagged stubble on his face also believed his handsome appearance.
But even so, there will be a compelling aura emanating from his body, which is innate, and no matter what can't cover it, it's a strong aura. However, that kind of aura is not something that anyone can feel.
At this time, Nian Xing turned around and saw Lu Ce at the door, so he said slowly, "It seems that I drank a little too much last night." Hehe, is breakfast ready?" he said, glancing out the window, and when he saw that it was already dark, he continued, "Well, it looks like dinner." Hehe. After saying that, he smiled a little self-deprecatingly.
Lu Ce waited for this moment for a long time, and was of course very excited to see his father wake up, so he said, "It's been good for a long time, I've been waiting for you for a long time." With that, he withdrew first.
Seeing this, Nian Xing muttered a little puzzled, "Why is this kid so excited today?" and then walked out of the room, I don't know if it was because yesterday's wine strength had not passed, or because he had just drunk most of the jars, at this time his steps were a little messy, and he kicked several wine jars for a while, and he almost fell there.
If anyone else sees this scene, no one can associate him with the martial artist, everyone will only think that this is a dead drunkard who only knows how to anesthetize himself with alcohol.
Stumbling out of his bedroom, he saw the food on the table as soon as he came to the living room.
A few steps to the dining table, a butt sat down on the small chair next to the table, and for a moment the chair seemed to be a little overwhelmed and began to protest 'crunch', but Nian Xing didn't care about that.
At this moment, Lu Ce walked out of the kitchen, took a bowl of steaming gruel in his hand, came to Nian Xing's side, put down the porridge bowl and said, "Dad, just sober up and drink the gruel first." ”
Nian Xing nodded, picked up the porridge bowl, regardless of the temperature of the bowl of porridge, and then drank it all, as if he had just drunk.
Then Nian Xing glanced at the food on the table, and suddenly found the roast rabbit leg that Lu Ce specially left for him at noon, and copied it and said, "Yo, such a good appetizer, what's okay without wine, you go to my room to see if there is any wine, hurry up and bring it to me." Then he put the rabbit leg in his mouth and took a big bite.
Nian Xing tasted it in one bite, this is roasted by Lu Ce, because this technique must not be known to anyone else in this small village except Lu Ce. Savoring his son's work, Nian Xing was also very pleased, he taught him once, but he didn't expect him to learn, except for some small flaws in this heat, this technique is about to catch up with himself. Don't look at this rabbit leg that has been left for a long time and has been distilled again, but Nian Xing can still taste the shortcomings.
There are still flaws in this heat, if Wang Zhen's family knows, I am afraid they will be surprised again, a flawed roasted hare makes him eat so delicious, if there is no flaw, then he will not let himself eat his tongue. However, it can also be seen from this how superb Nianxing's accomplishments in cooking are.
Nian Xing was eating breakfast comfortably outside the house, oh no, dinner. And Lu Ce was looking for traces of wine in Nianxing's bedroom, which was undoubtedly another torment for Lu Ce, who had something to tell his father.
Finally, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and after some hard searching, Lu Ce finally got two more jars from multiple wine jars and came out.
Lu Ce, who was full of joy, ran out of Nian Xing's bedroom with a wine jar in one hand, but just ran to the door but tripped over a wine jar, this sudden sudden could make Lu Ce unexpected, and his body fell forward before he had time to adjust.
"I'll go, it's over, Dad's wine can't be drunk. It's hard to imagine that when he was about to fall, Lu Ce was still thinking about his father's wine.
When Lu Ce tripped over the wine jar, Nian Xing had already noticed that something was wrong, and at this critical moment, after Nian Xing turned around quickly, although Lu Ce still fell there, the two jars of wine in his hand had disappeared.
Lu Ce, who was a little surprised, looked in the direction of Nian Xing, and at this time he saw that he was already sitting there and drinking, as if he had never left at all. At that time, Lu Ce only felt a shadow flash in front of him, then his hands were light, and then he fell to the ground.
"Stupid, I almost dropped my wine when I was about to praise you. Nian Xing said angrily at the dinner table while drinking and eating.
Lu Ce stood up a little embarrassed, didn't speak, just stuck out his tongue, and then sat down next to Nian Xing.
Nian Xing didn't care about Lu Ce's fall just now, and Lu Ce didn't seem to care about his fall just now. If there are outsiders, they will be entangled: what kind of father and son are these?
Without saying anything more, Nian Xing was just there enjoying his wine and food. A big sip of wine, a big mouthful of meat, it seems so happy and satisfied.
Soon, the first jar of wine had bottomed out, and Nian Xing threw the jar behind him and picked up the second jar. Nian Xing not only drinks quickly, but he also drinks an amazing amount of alcohol. The two jars of wine were drunk, and his face did not change in the slightest, and it was still the same as when he first woke up.
He shook the wine jar in his hand, and threw the wine jar behind him again with some disappointment. Now that the wine is finished, let's eat, Nian Xing thought, and then picked up his rice bowl and continued to 'fight'.
Lu Ce watched his father eat so deliciously, and he was also very happy. I thought that I would be able to tell him my decision by waiting for him to finish eating.