Wind Groan reluctantly bought the ice cream assassin, two.

Lin Yu and Ala, one person and one dog, their expressions of eating are very synchronized, not enjoyment, but disgust.

Squatting in front of the convenience store and munching on popsicles, Feng Yin watched Allah stick out his tongue after eating one in a few bites, and his expression was full of unpleasantness.

Lin Yu, who finished eating, was the same, threw away the ice cream stick in disgust and said, "I've really improved, I've eaten it all up if it's so unpalatable." ”

One person and one dog god looked at Feng Yin synchronously, as if waiting for her praise.

But Feng Yin quietly ate the last bite of the popsicle, and chose to ignore Hao's inhumanity of one person and one dog.

"Let's go, call it a day and go home!"

Feng Yin took the lead in the front, Li Sanyi and Zhang Boer quickly followed, and Allah and Lin Yu did not lag behind.

The four of them and one dog returned to the same community, and Feng Yin took Allah home, followed by three small followers.

"What are you three doing?"

"Boss Feng, are you cooking today?"

"I'll bring the ingredients!"

"I'll bring rice!"

"I'll take the rest!"

Three people, laughing and flattering.

Feng Yin looked at the time, as if he still needed a meal.

"Prepare to go."

Wind Groan agreed.

The three of them cheered and left, and began to prepare the ingredients.

When a few people came back after buying the ingredients, the originally empty flat floor instantly became lively.

When Feng Yin was cooking, he didn't like to be disturbed, so the three of them simply fought the landlord in the living room.

Allah squatted at the door of the kitchen with his own rice bowl in his mouth, and no matter which dish came out first, it was the first to taste it.

"I've found that you're the smartest."

"You laughed, you absolutely laughed."

Allah lay on the ground, half of his face on the ground, coquettish.

Feng Yin packed the last dish, shouted to the outside to serve the dish, and when a voice came, Zhang Boer quickly appeared at the kitchen door.

"It's impermanence to change careers."

Feng Yin handed a cold lemon chicken shredded in his hand to Zhang Bo'er, who was covered with a note, Zhang Bo'er blew a breath, and the white door curtain was blown up.

"Boss Feng, if you go to the underworld, I can follow you."

"Get out!"

Zhang Boer was sent away by the words of the wind and the word proverb, the meal was set, and the four of them were ready to eat.

The three of them fought the landlord, except for Lin Yu, Li Sanyi and Zhang Boer had notes all over their faces, and the result was quite unexpected.

"I didn't see it, it turns out that the real master is here."

Lin Yu smiled shyly.

"I learned it all from my grandfather."

"Your grandfather?"

Feng Yin didn't know about Lin Yu's family, so he only heard Lin Yu say: "Yes, my grandfather made a fortune from gambling, I can count cards, remember cards and steal cards." “

Lin Yu cleaned up all of himself, and said speechlessly: "I have a pair of skillful hands, but it's a pity that I have an indisputable brain." ”

"Boss Feng, you are the same as my grandfather!"

The wind groaned twice, eating.

After the meal, several people put away the dishes and chopsticks and cleaned up the kitchen battlefield, and Allah called his master.

Feng Yin admires Cheng Yanqiu very much, is there really a foreign language called dog language?

The thought just flashed, Feng Yin pulled his mobile phone, looked at his super talk square, left a message on Weibo, and looked for the material for tomorrow's live broadcast.

"A new career... New Profession... Do something. ”

"Funeral shop crying?"

"Yes, that's it."

Feng Yin directly @ the netizen who introduced him to work, and tomorrow's live broadcast content is available.

"Jingle Bell"

Li Sanyi rushed out of the kitchen one by one, and asked the wind on the sofa, "Are you meager hair?" What are you doing? ”

(End of chapter)