Chapter 9: The Thief Strikes
Vigilance is vigilance, Liu Yongping didn't think about doing anything.
This is his usual style, if you don't mess with me, I won't mess with you, but if you mess with me, I'm sorry, I'll double it back.
At the same time, the doorway of the quadrangle.
Silly Zhu pushed Jia Zhang's back to the courtyard with a flatbed truck.
"Hey, you said you can't push a cart well, this road is bumpy for me, you want to kill me, so you can fool around with my daughter-in-law, right, let me tell you, no way, even if I am a ghost, I will not fulfill you."
After saying this, the stupid pillar's face suddenly darkened.
Qin Huairu was not there at this time, and he was not polite.
"Do you hear you speak human language? At such an old age, I pushed you back all the way, there is no credit and hard work, it is really a dog biting Lu Dongbin. ”
After mocking, the stupid pillar no longer paid attention to the other party, pushed the car, turned around and left.
When Jia Zhang heard this, he naturally didn't do it, and stood at the door and scolded.
"You stupid pillar, who do you say is a dog? You're the dog, thinking about eating every day. ”
But as she scolded, the stupid pillar had already gone far away and couldn't hear it at all.
She also felt bored, and angrily turned her head back to the courtyard.
As a result, as soon as she arrived at the middle hospital, she smelled the smell of vegetables, she didn't eat anything in the hospital, and the gluttonous worms in her stomach were instantly aroused.
She looked around, just in time to see the stick terrier and Xiaodang lying on Liu Yongping's window, looking inside.
Jia Zhang instantly understood the source of the flavor of the dish.
Thinking that his son could only eat liquid food in the hospital, he felt a hatred in his heart, and he shouted directly.
"Little terrier, what are you looking at there, come back quickly."
Hearing the voice, the stick terrier immediately turned around and ran over with a look of surprise on his face.
Xiaodang spoke directly.
"Grandma, Uncle Yongping's food is so fragrant, it's small, I want to eat it."
When Jia Zhang heard this, he immediately showed an angry look and muttered.
"Liu Yongping, a dead man, just looked at us outside, and didn't invite us in to eat, and he hurt our family so badly, he didn't feel ashamed at all."
said and comforted Xiaodang.
"Xiaodang, don't call him uncle in the future, he is a bad person, we don't eat bad people's things."
When the stick terrier on the side heard this, he thought about it and then spoke.
"Xiaodang doesn't cry, he will definitely go to work tomorrow, and when he goes to work, I will steal the food."
Hearing this, Jia Zhang's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Liu Yongping's room, and turned to the stick terrier.
"Yes, I'll get it tomorrow, this is what he owes to our family, and he doesn't know who took it anyway."
With the support of grandma, the stick terrier suddenly became excited and looked full of energy.
completely forgot what Qin Huairu and Jia Dongxu often told him.
"Don't provoke Liu Yongping, he doesn't want to be so simple on the surface."
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The celebration continued until nine o'clock, when most people were unconscious.
In the end, the family members came over and took them back one by one.
A few of them were even more embarrassed and had to help clean up the house.
Although Liu Yongping refused again and again, it was useless, a few people got started, and quickly cleaned up the house, and then they left.
Liu Yongping also drank a lot, and the whole person lay on the kang, his face was red and his eyes were closed.
Consciousness instantly enters the fantasy space.
At this time, the fantasy space has been imagined by Liu Yongping as a villa in the forest.
It is surrounded by trees, flowers, and birds, and is very peaceful.
Liu Yongping went straight into the three-story villa, lay on the sofa, and a cup of hangover soup instantly appeared on the coffee table in front of him.
Goo knock goo knock...
He picked up the hangover soup, drank it directly, and then lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes.
After about ten minutes, Liu Yongping opened his eyes again, and there was still drunkenness in it, and it was clear.
The flush on his face also dissipated, leaving him with only a handsome skin.
"Uncle, these guys are so good at drinking, it seems that they will have to come over to replenish the decanting soup while drinking in the future."
Liu Yongping sat up and muttered, then turned on the TV and watched the movie.
It's only nine o'clock now, and for a night owl like him, there is no twelve o'clock, it is impossible to sleep, it is impossible.
Happy time always flies quickly, and when the clock rings at zero o'clock, Liu Yongping's stomach also screams.
"I'm drinking and I haven't eaten anything, so let's have something simple, some sushi and salmon."
As he spoke, a plate of salmon and a plate of sushi appeared on the coffee table in front of him, along with soy sauce and wasabi.
While eating, watching a movie, it is very comfortable.
In this way, another hour passed, and Liu Yongping finally felt a little sleepy.
I saw him lying on his side, and the original sofa instantly turned into a comfortable bed, and even the lights in the room were all extinguished.
Nothing was said all night.
Early the next morning.
After Liu Yongping finished washing, he looked at the sushi and salmon left on the coffee table, and thought about the leftovers from last night.
"Forget it, you can't waste it."
As he spoke, he picked up the plate and soy sauce mustard, and as soon as his consciousness moved, the whole person appeared in the courtyard room.
In his hand, he holds half a plate of salmon, sushi, and soy sauce and wasabi.
This is also what Liu Yongping has tried, the limit of taking out fantasy things from the fantasy space, no matter how big it is, it can't be taken out, as for the real thing, there is no limit.
I put things on the table and warmed up yesterday's leftovers for breakfast.
After eating, Liu Yongping walked out of the room, facing the rising sun, and walked towards the rolling mill, a little positive.
What I was thinking about was not work, but the movie I didn't finish watching yesterday, and I had to find time to fish and watch him today.
It's not that Liu Yongping is not self-motivated, the main thing is that he has just been promoted, and no matter how hard he works now, it is impossible to make any more progress in the short term, so it is better to take a break.
Just after he left for a while, Qin Huairu's door slowly opened.
The stick terrier probe walked out, first ran to the front yard to take a look, found that Liu Yongping had left, and ran back quickly.
While observing the surroundings, he walked towards Liu Yongping's house.
Looking at its state, it does have a little bit of experience, presumably the stupid Zhu family has been patronized by him.
In the compound, everyone has their own scheming and city government, all of which are different, but one thing is the same.
That's the habit of staying at night.
No matter what the reason, the current law and order is really good, thieves, that is what people who really can't live.
As a result, the stick terrier succeeds almost every time.
When he came to Liu Yongping's house, he looked left and right again, and when he found that there was no one, he quickly opened the door and entered the house in a flash.
As soon as he entered the house, he found the leftovers on the table, including fish and meat, and some unknown objects, and his eyes lit up immediately.
He took out the bag on his body, poured the leftovers one by one, and the stick terrier was ready to leave.
I have to say that he does have the talent of stealing saints, and he also knows that it is too troublesome to take the plate, after all, this thing is more valuable, and it must be sent back later.
It doesn't matter if you lose some leftovers, if you lose your plate, that's a big deal.
At the same time, he also understood that the thief did not go empty, so when he saw the mustard on the side, although he didn't know what it was, he still took it with him.