Chapter 11: Eating
In the past two days, Su Changqing has not slept well, he always feels very sleepy and yawns all the time. However, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and within these two days, he was finally able to recite half of the "Analects", even if he memorized a little stumbling, but he could memorize it anyway.
"System, how do you know that I will endorse it?" Su Changqing had a question in his heart, and quickly asked.
System Words: After 20 days, the system will randomly extract some for the host to recite.
Doesn't that feel like you're back in high school......
Su Changqing sighed silently and didn't say anything.
The black old man's machine vibrated violently on the table.
Su Changqing answered the phone, "Hey, Xiao Wang?"
"Hey, it's me, uncle, I'm on the road now!
"Ah, you're coming over now?" Su Changqing looked at his phone suspiciously, "It's only 10 o'clock, what are you doing so early?"
"Hey, hey. Wang Pingzhao just smirked.
"Then I'll hang up first!" Without waiting for Su Changqing to speak, Wang Pingzhao hurriedly hung up the phone.
"This little king...... What are you doing......" Su Changqing frowned suspiciously and did not speak.
"Forget it, let's go and get ready to start cooking. ”
He stepped out of the master bedroom door and headed towards the kitchen.
The day before yesterday, he already knew that Wang Pingzhao and the others would come the day after tomorrow, so he had already prepared the ingredients yesterday.
In the basin on the table, the clams were slowly spitting dirt, Su Changqing looked at it, picked out a few dead ones and threw them into the trash.
Today he went to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy vegetables, so the ingredients are quite abundant. A plump crucian carp, a small pot of clams, potatoes and vegetables, etc., and some meat, enough for 5 people.
Although he also spent more than 50 yuan because of this.
Su Changqing felt that his life was really poor recently, and there were only more than 2,000 yuan left at home, and he felt that he must find a job after completing the task, otherwise it would be a problem to even eat in the future.
Although he didn't know why Wang Pingzhao and the others came up so early, Su Changqing still started cooking safely.
The first course is braised crucian carp.
Su Changqing took out a small piece of green onion and ginger from the basket and put it on the cutting board, this ginger is old ginger with a slight spiciness. As soon as he cut the condiment, a voice came from the gate.
"Old man, here we are!"
It was a middle-aged man in his early 40s, carrying several large bags of things across the door. He was followed by two young men, both of whom appeared to be in their 20s.
"Hey, uncle, where are you?" Wang Pingzhao asked, while the two young men behind him looked at the mansion with considerable curiosity.
Su Changqing had already heard his voice in the kitchen, and hurriedly came out of the kitchen. As soon as I came out, I saw Wang Pingzhao and others at the entrance, carrying a few big bags in their hands.
Su Changqing took a cursory look, it was probably some nutritious products such as milk cereal, and he exclaimed, "Hey, Xiao Wang, what are you doing with so many things when you come?"
Wang Pingzhao didn't answer directly, but said with a smile, "Uncle, don't dislike this courtesy." ”
"Hey, no, no, you better take it back quickly, I can't accept this gift. Su Changqing hurriedly refused.
Wang Pingzhao said with a smile, "What can't be collected, I will come to you to eat in the future! Uncle, don't shirk it!"
Su Changqing's heart was moved, and there was some astringency and sourness in his chest, so he had to mutter, "Okay, okay, I'll accept this." He took the bag of things, beckoned them to sit down in the hall, and went back to the bedroom to put their things down.
He understands Wang Pingzhao's intentions, isn't he afraid that he will be lonely in the mountains alone? Actually, Su Changqing is really a very lonely person, if a few people will come to the house from time to time to add some laughter, it is really, very good.
Thinking so, his eyes began to moisten at some point.
Wiping the moisture from the corners of his eyes, he came out of the master bedroom smiling again.
When he came to the hall, he poured a glass of water for each of them, "There is no tea at home, I'm sorry." ”
Wang Pingzhao hurriedly said, "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, this mountain spring water is sweet and tight!" After speaking, he pointed to the two young people beside him.
"These are my sister's two sons, who are usually not lacking skin, but it is quiet here. ”
One of the young men with dyed yellow hair complained, "Uncle, what do you say, my eldest brother and I are usually very honest. ”
The young man who was called the eldest brother by Huang Mao looked very calm and reliable, and at this time he said lightly, "If you are still honest, no one in the world is as honest as you." ”
was ridiculed, Huang Mao didn't care, contrary to his previous restraint, he smiled and shouted with the other party.
"Then you sit here for a while, and I'll cook some food, and I'll be fine right away. Su Changqing saw that the atmosphere between them had become pleasant and relaxed, and he was also relieved at the moment, and immediately said.
Wang Pingzhao was still drinking water at this time, and when he heard this, he quickly stood up, "Hey, no, no, uncle, I'll go with you!"
"Didn't you say I'd let you try my craft?"
Wang Pingzhao smiled, but his steps were not slow, and he followed Su Changqing to the kitchen, "Then let me do it!" ”
He scratched the back of his head and smiled a little silly.
Seeing his stupid appearance, Su Changqing's heart softened unconsciously.
"Okay, okay, then wash the vegetables for me, ah. ”
The two walked to the kitchen, Su Changqing grabbed the paralyzed and motionless fish in the bucket out of the water, and was not polite, and handed it directly to Wang Pingzhao, "Then you can help me peel the fish, remember to shave the scales clean." ”
"Hey, good!" Wang Ping agreed, reached out and took a kitchen knife from the basket, and scraped the fish scales there.
Su Changqing glanced at him, put his mind at ease, scooped a basin of water, and began to wash the clams.
The two men were in a heated mood in the kitchen, but the brothers in the hall talked quietly.
"Brother...... This old man seems to be quite rich. ”
Huang Mao's name is Wang Haoran, he is a bastard, although he is mixed on weekdays, but in the final analysis, his heart is not too bad.
"Uncle has not been deceived? ”
He looked at everything in the hall in amazement, "Didn't you say that this old man was poor and uncared for?"
This boss is called Wang Haotian, and at this moment he glanced at Huang Mao, "Don't look at my uncle's usual stupidity, in fact, he is the most accurate to see people!"
"Don't worry about it, just start the meal quietly. ”
"Otherwise, ......" Huang Mao seemed to regret a little, and was a little undecided, "Why don't we go and help too...... It's kind of weird to wait......"
Wang Haotian glanced at him and laughed somehow, "Okay." ”