The best taste in the world is steaming.

Hou San couldn't remember where he heard this sentence from, but he remembered that the person who said it, a woman named Ah Hong, with a choppy chest, two braids, and a big red cotton jacket, dangling in front of Hou San's eyes.

No matter what a person or something, when you are always dangling in front of your eyes, you often don't know how to cherish it, thinking that the person or thing will always be there until you really lose it, and you feel painful and regretful.

Hou San will always remember that summer 14 years ago, he pulled vegetable stalks in the field, rapeseed has been harvested, but the rhizomes also need to be cleaned, one can be used back as firewood, and the other is to plant new grain, and the old residue must be cleaned up.

Although he was tired and sweaty, Hou San was comfortable in his heart. Thinking about how much rapeseed can be sold for rapeseed in this acre of half-divided field into rapeseed oil. Ah Hong chattered for a long time, saying that the sewing machine at home was broken, and asked the master who repaired it, but there was no way to fix it, so she could only buy a new one. What your mother-in-law wants, you should try your best to satisfy it. Yesterday he borrowed 200 yuan from Zhu Dachang, and together with this rapeseed oil, he could scrape together the money for a new sewing machine.

At this time, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind her, "The steamed buns are steamed, you take a breath, eat two steamed buns and make them again, and don't be in a hurry....."

Hou San looked back, and saw Ah Hong standing on the ridge next to him with a basket, waving his hand carelessly, "Take it back and take it back, don't have that idle man to eat steamed buns, and eat it when I'm done." ”

Ah Hong pouted, put the basket on the ridge, and turned to leave, "Do you like to eat, I'll go back to sewing shoes....."

Hou San glanced at Ah Hong's writhing buttocks, swallowed his saliva, and muttered, "It's not that the butt is so good to give birth to, why hasn't the belly bulged for more than a year, it's Lao Tzu's problem..."

Shaking his head a few times, Hou San continued to pull out the vegetable stalks with all his might. 3 minutes and 27 seconds later, when the 847th vegetable stalk was pulled up, the earth shook violently for 96.57 seconds, Hou Sanyi sat on the ground, threw away the vegetable stalk in his hand, and scolded in a low voice, "Which turtle son is digging the foundation, so it is ferocious, the ground is shaking..."

Before the words fell, I only heard loud noises one after another around me, and the tiled houses suddenly collapsed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Hou San's eyelids jumped, an ominous premonition permeated his heart, and he looked back at his courtyard, where the tiled house was also swinging frantically, and then there was a tearing sound. Hou San hurriedly ran back and shouted at the house, "Ah Hong, come out quickly, the earth dragon has turned over....."

Ah Hong, who was in the house, also sensed that something was wrong, and listened to Hou San's shouts, and immediately opened the iron door in a hurry and escaped out.

Hou San saw that Ah Hong had stepped out of the iron gate with one foot, his heart was relieved, and he was about to say something, when he saw a loud bang from the iron gate, knocking down Ah Hong, and the cement slab and wall above the iron gate collapsed, burying Ah Hong under the broken bricks, and stretching out one hand to Hou San was exposed.....

Stumbling over, Hou San knelt on the ground, reached out to grab Ah Hong's hand, and shouted Ah Hong's name with red eyes.

"Third brother.... What are you doing with my ass....."

Zhu Dachang's rough voice came from his ears, and all the scenes disappeared, Hou San fixed his eyes and saw that his hands were really grabbing Zhu Dachang's ass, he immediately let go of his hand, lay down again, and coughed dryly, "You opened Lao Tzu's buttocks, what happened when Lao Tzu grabbed your ass twice....." glanced at the big white steamed bun in Zhu Dachang's hand, licked his lips, "Where did it come from?" ”

Zhu Dachang pointed to the steamer on the stove in the corner, and said with a smile, "I found a bag of flour in the cabinet and steamed a few myself...."He handed Hou San another steamed bun in his hand that had not been bitten, "Third brother, do you want to eat?" ”

Hou San took the steamed bun, and for some reason, Ah Hong's figure appeared in front of him again, snorted, and took a bite hard, "Eat..... As the old saying goes, if you don't steam steamed buns to fight for breath, Lao Tzu must do something big this time! Suddenly remembering the repairman, he asked Zhu Dachang, "That turtle son?" ”

Zhu Dachang smacked, "I tied him up and threw him in the utility room at the back, I just went to see him once, and he has already woken up, but don't worry, I knocked him unconscious again." ”

"There's no need to knock on his skull again......" the corners of Hou San's eyes twitched, "When I get better, we'll leave here, and if we don't deal with that bag, the contents will stink......"

Zhu Dachang patted his chest and said confidently, "Third brother, I've dealt with it all, and it won't stink." ”

Hou San was puzzled, "How did you deal with it?" ”

"I've smeared all the salt, just like cured bacon," Zhu Dachang pointed to the bottom of the window of the small shed, "Well, it's all spread out there, next to the window, and the ventilation ......"

Hou Sanyi slapped Zhu Dachang on the back of the head, interrupting Zhu Dachang's words, "You are a ghost, you are afraid that others will not be able to see the barbaric, quickly put it away, draw a snake to add to it...... sighed, "It's better to put it in the trunk first, the car is locked, even if others smell the smell, you still don't know what it is if you can't drive, so it's the safest." ”

Zhu Dachang half-opened his mouth, let out a soft "oh", and then walked under the window and picked up the minced meat piece by piece back into the black handbag.

Hou San propped himself up, twitched his nose a few times, smelled the smell of meat, glanced at the steamer on the stove, then looked at the minced meat in Zhu Dachang's hand, and swallowed his saliva, "What are you still steaming in the pot?" ”

"Meat, ......," Zhu replied without raising his head.

Hou San retched, spit out the steamed buns in his mouth, and said in a trembling voice, "What kind of meat?" ”

"Third brother, aren't you injured, I just want to get you some meat to make up for it, but I didn't find half a piece of meat in this shed, so I had to catch two small fish by the river," Zhu Dachang raised his head and grinned, "I found some soy sauce and steamed it!" ”

Hou San let out a long breath and held the big white steamed bun again and nibbled on it, "It's steamed, it's original, and it tastes delicious......"

"Not only that, steaming can also retain the nutrients of food to a great extent......" Yang Qingqing pointed to the steamed hairy crab in front of him with chopsticks, and said to the man in a brand-name suit sitting opposite, "My taste is relatively light, and most of my favorite dishes are steamed, will you not be used to eating them?" ”

The man raised his glass, shook the goblet a few times, and took a sip of red wine, "It's okay to eat lightly, it's good for your body," the evil smiled evilly, "But do you want to play something exciting for a while?" ”

Yang Qingqing raised her wine glass dignifiedly, took a small sip shallowly, and said with her cheeks crimson, "What kind of stimulation method?" ”

"Come with me and have a look...... The man put down his wine glass and looked at Liu Qingqing with blazing eyes.

Many people have a driver's license, but they don't necessarily drive, just as many people have watched some intense movies without necessarily having actual combat experience with people.

Yang Qingqing is this kind of person, she has always thought that kind of bed exercise is vulgar, slimy, and dirty. So when the man took her to the hotel and pushed her to the bed, she couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust in her heart. But when he thought of the man's handsome face, Yang Qingqing tried hard to suppress that feeling.

Unexpectedly, the man did not peel off Yang Qingqing's clothes, but looked at Yang Qingqing coldly with his eyes closed, and kept reading seconds in his mouth.

Yang Qingqing suddenly became alert, opened his eyes, sat up, picked up his high heels, didn't care about putting them on, and hurriedly fled to the hotel door, while smiling awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I think I'd better go back first, just remembered that my mother was going back from the field today......"

The man looked at Yang Qingqing with a smile and said lightly, "She can't come back......

Yang Qingqing froze in place, her eyes widened, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's nothing ......" the man raised his right hand and glanced at the time on his watch, "This medicine is too unreliable......"

The cold hairs on Yang Qingqing's back neck stood upright, and he immediately twisted the doorknob of the door, but the door was not opened. Suddenly his eyes turned red, and he twisted the doorknob harder, pulling in and pushing out, but the door still couldn't open.

The man did not stop Yang Qingqing's actions, and kept smiling, like a beast admiring its dying and struggling prey.

"!" Yang Qingqing's chest rose and fell violently, scolded in a low voice, turned to look at the man, and was about to say something, but suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and he fell down with a thud.

When she woke up again, Yang Qingqing only felt cold, and it was indeed cold, because her entire body was soaked in ice water, a mixture of ice and water.

It was pitch black all around, except for a square glass cover on the iron wall on the top of the head, revealing a faint light. Struggling to climb up to the iron shelf in the middle of the jar and standing on tiptoe, she wanted to scream loudly, only screaming could vent the fear in her heart at the moment. But she was afraid of summoning the man, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Immediately after, Yang Qingqing heard the man's rampant laughter.

The man stood in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city, staring at the huge rusty tin can in front of him, and a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "The best taste in the world is steaming......

At this time, a woman's palm suddenly appeared on the glass cover above the iron can, and then Yang Qingqing's face full of horror was tightly pressed against the glass cover, begging for something as hard as she could.

The man took out a lighter from his pocket, lit a cigarette, took two puffs, threw the cigarette butt on a puddle of oil stains, saw a fiery snake slam towards the big tin can, and then turned around and walked out of the factory without looking back, returned to the car, picked up a smartphone protected by a phone case covered with pink rhinestones, lit the screen, typed three numbers on the keyboard and dialed it, "Hey, 110?" I want to report it...... There was a fire in an abandoned chemical plant on the outskirts of the city, and there seems to be a person ...... inside"