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Four hundred and twenty-three Killed

After hearing Wang Liansheng's words, Xiao Yuan performed for Zhang Yu what is called face changing. He only saw his mouth moving left and right, and his face quickly returned to normal. Then he turned his head and said seriously: "No,

Uncle Wang, my grandfather has already cooked the food, and just now he specifically told me to go eat after delivering the food, so I won’t eat here."

After saying that, he quickly turned around and left the room.

Looking at the young man's retreating back, Wang Liansheng could only smile and shake his head, and then called Zhang Yu: "Xiao Yu, come over and eat."

"Okay, Uncle Wang, I'll come right away." Zhang Yu responded, but his hands were on his face. He couldn't learn the young man's face-changing method, so he could only rub his face twice to confirm.

Only after his smile returned to its original state did he dare to turn his head.

After taking the first bite, Zhang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up. I have to say that the old man's craftsmanship is indeed good. No wonder Uncle Wang praised him repeatedly.

Take the dish in front of you as an example. It is fat but not greasy. When you enter the mouth, you can't help but close your eyes to taste the aroma, which will be unforgettable for a long time.

If cooking in the space relies on adding more oil to enhance the aroma and adding various ingredients to enhance the taste, then my old man uses the simplest method to cook the most delicious food.

If what you cook will make you tired if you eat too much, then what the old man cooks is both mellow and refreshing.

Overall, it's countless times better than my own craftsmanship.

How great would it be if you let him cook the things produced in your secret space?

Seeing Zhang Yu's surprised look, Wang Liansheng said with some pride: "How's it going? I'm not lying to you, the old man's craftsmanship is indeed this."

Wang Liansheng gave a thumbs up as he spoke.

"That's right. The old man's craftsmanship is amazing!" After Zhang Yu said this, he took advantage of Wang Liansheng's proud showing off and grabbed a few vegetables.

When Zhang Yu took several mouthfuls and continued to stretch his fast food, Wang Liansheng came back to his senses. He wanted to criticize Zhang Yu for not being interesting enough, and secretly picked up vegetables while he was talking, but he was worried that he would not be able to eat, so he finally decided to go first

Eat, and then settle the accounts after eating.

The two of them were fighting for each other, fearing that the other would take advantage and get one more bite than themselves.

In the fight for each other, both of them exceeded their limits. It was also the first time that Zhang Yu showed his appetite outside. Not only did he finish the two huge portions of vegetables on the table, but even the vegetable soup was used by Wang Liansheng

The buns have been wiped clean.

After eating, the two people collapsed on the chairs. You looked at me and I looked at you. Thinking of the childish behavior just now, they both couldn't help but smile.

After eating, Wang Liansheng chatted with the old man for a while. During this period, he learned that Zhang Yu's parents were both martyrs. The old man's attitude towards Zhang Yu suddenly improved a lot, and there was a look in his eyes.

Soft.

When Wang Liansheng left, the old man refused to take his money. The old man was old, and Wang Liansheng did not dare to force him for fear of hurting him.

Seeing the two people pushing and shoving and looking like they were about to quarrel, Zhang Yu and the young man quickly stood between the two people and interrupted their quarrel.

Seeing the little boy pulling his grandfather to persuade him and not paying attention to himself for a while, Zhang Yu quickly pulled Wang Liansheng, who looked unconvinced, and pulled him out a little, and then whispered in his ear:

"Uncle Wang, leave quickly! I put the money under the plate."

After listening to Zhang Yu's words, Wang Liandou gave him a thumbs up: "You are still smart, why didn't I think of it?"

"Uncle Wang, stop talking, let's go quickly, don't get discovered." Zhang Yu looked at the old man and the young man who looked at him because of his words, fearing that they would react and return the money, and grabbed Wang Liansheng.

His arms ran out.

When Wang Liansheng turned around, he also saw the confusion in the old man's eyes. He sensed something was wrong and quickly followed Zhang Yu's strength and ran out.

Looking at the two people running out, the old man was a little confused at first, but he suddenly came to his senses after a moment, slapped his thigh violently, and muttered loudly: "That's bad, Mr. Wang must have kept the money."

The young man followed his grandfather's gaze and saw something seemed to be pressed under the plate from a distance. He ran to the place where Zhang Yu and the others were eating just now, and came back a minute later grabbing the money.

The young man just held the money in his hand and handed it to the old man: "Grandpa, Uncle Wang put money under the plate, what should I do with the money?"

"Hey! Forget it, just accept it. This money is probably not given by your uncle Wang." The old man is an old man. He has experienced so many things in his life. Can you still not see it? Now, just think about the child's behavior just now.

, you will understand that 80% of the money was given by the child.

Zhang Yu and Wang Liansheng ran a long way until they were sure that the old man could not catch up, and then they stopped.

Wang Liansheng looked at Zhang Yu with a smile: "Xiaoyu, why did you think of putting money under the plate?"

They all want to subsidize the old man more every time they come, but the old man refuses to accept it no matter what, and always shirks it for a long time.

Xiaoyu's method is good. After learning about this method, they pay a share of money openly and then pay another amount based on geography. If they are discovered, they can just run away. The old man can't catch up with them anyway.

"What's so difficult about this? Isn't this the same routine used to give lucky money during the Chinese New Year?" Zhang Yu shook his head and said as if there was nothing to make a fuss about.

The indifference on Zhang Yu's face pricked Wang Liansheng's heart. It was that simple. It was that simple. They, the adults, didn't think of it for so long.

Wang Liansheng, who was heartbroken, didn't want to continue chatting with Zhang Yu anymore. After a few words, he proposed that they go back to their respective homes. He wanted to go home quickly and find a wife to soothe his wounded heart.

After the two separated, Zhang Yu kept thinking about the taste of today's two dishes, thinking about how to let the old man make the ingredients he prepared into meals without arousing suspicion.

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of any good solution.

But after what happened today, Zhang Yu suddenly realized that his craftsmanship was just like that. There were many people with better craftsmanship than him. Since he returned to this era, he had to taste the food of those outstanding chefs of this era.

Craftsmanship is what makes this life worthwhile.

Zhang Yu, who was concentrating on the matter, was interrupted by a sudden sentence: "Help, kill someone! Kill someone!"

Looking up again, he found that he had unknowingly arrived at the door of the courtyard where Jia's family was located.

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Looking inside with curiosity, I saw the mess inside, everyone was running, and I could hear two screams from time to time.

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