"Brother, I'm hungry. ”

A milky voice interrupted Tang Jing's meditation.

On the edge of the bed, a little girl sits in pink. She had flat bangs, her skin was as white as milk, her big innocent eyes were black and shiny, and her long eyelashes were flickering, as beautiful as a doll.

It's just that she wore a crumpled short sleeve with hairballs, and a pink skirt that was a little faded, which looked a little dirty.

The little girl's name is Su Xiaojin, and she is seven years old this year. She is not Tang Jing's own sister, but Tang Jing met in the orphanage.

For some reason, Su Xiaojin has always liked to follow Tang Jing's ass since she could walk—although most of the time the cold-tempered Tang Jing ignored her.

One is six years.

Tang Jing was indifferent, but not cold-blooded.

Su Xiaojin may be the only person in the world who doesn't think he's the devil.

If his world is black and white and cold, then Su Xiaojin is his last color and warmth.

So he took in the little girl.

Later, the orphanage was disbanded, and Su Xiaojin was sent to a nearby family, but the family treated Su Xiaojin very badly and scolded him at every turn.

After Tang Jing found out, he secretly took Su Xiaojin out and took him to Tianhai City.

"Is it time for dinner?" The little girl shook her two small thin legs lightly and looked at Tang Jing expectantly.

Tang Jing touched the only ten yuan left in his pocket.

After being expelled from the martial arts team, the school also suspended his monthly training allowance of 900, and he has no income for more than a month.

He has already found a sparring partner in a martial arts gym, which is commonly known as "beaten" work, with two thousand a month, but it is not a daily settlement, and he will not get the money until the end of the month.

But in any case, Tang Jing could not refuse such a request.

"Wait, my brother went buy instant noodles. He said.

"Then it's good to buy a pack, Xiao Jin and my brother are half each. Su Xiaojin said happily, "Don't have ham sausages, Xiao Jin...... I don't like to eat it now. ”

Tang Jing smiled bitterly and touched Su Xiaojin's head, this little girl obviously loves to eat ham sausage the most.

When he walked out of the house, locked the door, and passed by the small living room, Tang Jing suddenly heard an unusual noise on the small balcony.

When I looked at it, it turned out to be a turtledove.

A large turtledove must have accidentally flown in through a half-open window.

It's been a long time since I've eaten meat.

Tang Jing's figure flashed suddenly, and he quickly rushed into the balcony, and then reached out and grabbed it quickly, and easily grabbed the turtledove that was already fluttering and exhausted.

Arriving at the common kitchen, he quickly wringed off the turtledove's neck, then bled out, removed hair, and washed the ......

Back in the house, he said to Su Xiaojin, "Brother will make turtledove soup for you." ”

Su Xiaojin jumped up happily, and then asked, "What is a turtledove?"

"Eats like chicken. ”

"Does it eat millet?"

"Hmm. ”

"Is it also giggling?"

"Hmm. ”

"Can it beat a centipede?"

"Hmm. ”

"Is it good friends with ducks?"

"Hmm. ”

The little one always has a myriad of questions.

Tang Jing put the washed turtledove in the pot, added some water, dripped some soy sauce, covered the pot and began to simmer.

The water slowly boiled.

The smell of meat wafted through the cramped room, and the little guy squatted motionless by the stove and looked at the pot for fear that it would be spoiled.

It is the critical moment when a good pot of soup is about to come out.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

Tang Jing opened the door and found that it was the landlord's daughter Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying is about the same age as Tang Jing, but she has not yet escaped the rebellious period of youth.

She is wearing a pair of hot pants, which are very short, and her slender and straight legs are eye-catching. The upper body is a T-shirt with a painted skeleton, which is held up a little tightly by a rounded and straight somewhere.

She had a hot body, good skin, bright eyes and teeth, and was a beautiful woman of her size - if it weren't for a blond exploding head and a tuft of hair with green accents on her bangs.

"Have you seen my pearl dove?" she asked, carrying an empty birdcage, straight to the point.

Tang Jing looked back at the bubbling pot on the induction cooker.

I couldn't help but fall into deep thought......

Zhao Ying's nose moved slightly, as if she smelled something, and then pushed Tang Jing away and walked to the induction cooker.

Lift the lid and the aroma is tangy.

Zhao Ying swallowed her saliva, but she didn't forget that she was here to verify the evidence.

She opened her white fingers and gestured, thinking that the stew should be birds.

And not poultry.

Conclusive.

Inside the pot is a bird, and outside the pot is a beast!

This beast!

"Tang Jing! You stewed the old lady's pearl dove? Ahhh

She pointed at Tang Jing, jumping like thunder, and her voice pierced people's eardrums sharply.

This is a woman with an equally fiery figure and temper.

Su Xiaojin was frightened and ran behind Tang Jing crying.

Tang Jing hugged Su Xiaojin and said to Zhao Ying, "How much money, I will compensate you." ”

Zhao Ying pointed at Tang Jing and said cracklingly, "Can you afford to pay for it? I bought this bird for 1,000 yuan, and I raised it for so long, but I didn't expect it to be stewed by you the first time I brought it here! Not to mention the bird money, can you afford this mental loss? Such a cute little animal, you actually said that it was stewed, why are you so cold-blooded?"

Tang Jing had no intention of arguing, thought about it, and seriously proposed a solution.

"This pot of birds belongs to you, and I will pay you another 1000. However, I won't be able to give you 1000 yuan until the end of the month. ”

"The birds belong to me, the birds are all stewed by you!" Zhao Ying was so angry that she trembled, and she wanted to strangle this bastard immediately, "You mean to let me eat it?

Su Xiaojin cried and said, "Xiao Jin won't eat it, give it to the big sister, don't be angry, big sister." ”

Tang Jing picked up Su Xiaojin and said to Zhao Ying in a slightly cold tone, "If it's not enough, you go back and think about it and come back, don't scare the child." ”

Zhao Ying glanced at Su Xiaojin, who was crying profusely, sighed, and finally spoke a little quieter.

"Come, go outside. She gestured out the door.

Tang Jing comforted Xiao Jin and asked her to stay inside, and then walked outside the door.

Zhao Ying said, "In this way, I don't want money, as long as you do me a favor, this matter will be written off, how about it?"

"What's the busy?"

"Help me beat up someone, aren't you known as a martial arts team?

"I've quit the martial arts team. ”

"It's okay to quit, your martial arts have not been abolished, right?"

Tang Jing thought for a moment and said, "Yes." However, add two hundred to the price and pay it in cash. ”

Zhao Yingxing's eyes widened, "I'll go, sit on the ground and start the price?"

"Think about it. ”

Two hundred, which means that he and Su Xiaojin's food expenses will be settled in the next few days, which is very important.

As for who to hit, it doesn't matter.

Because he was originally a "devil".

Zhao Ying shook her head speechlessly, "Okay, just buy snacks for Xiao Nizi as sisters." ”

As she spoke, she took out two hundred yuan, but instead of giving it to Tang Jing, she walked into the house and stuffed it into Su Xiaojin's hand.

"Little beauty, remember, my sister is not a bad person, your brother is a bad guy, and it was he who cooked his sister's bird sister who scolded him. ”

Su Xiaojin returned the money to Zhao Ying, then shook her head and said seriously, "Brother is not a bad person. ”

Zhao Ying was bored, slapped the money on the table with a snap, and said, "See you outside the west gate of Dongxiang University at ten o'clock tonight." ”

Then he went out the door in a huff.

Tang Jingsu Xiaojin wiped her tears and said to her, "It's okay, don't cry." ”

Su Xiaojin really stopped crying, because her attention returned to the steaming pot.

Swallowing his saliva, he asked with a serious face, "Brother, then ...... Do you still eat it?"

"Eat. Tang Jing said.