Chapter 474: A real man can hit someone with a stainless steel basin until his scalp goes numb
Under the scorching sun, the fiery red Ferrari attracted all the eyes on both sides of the road like a fierce horse. Almost everyone was attracted by the bright red streamlines on its body that could not be ignored.
Sitting on the seats of the convertible sports car were two young men wearing sunglasses, one was calm and the other was flamboyant.
It seemed that he finally couldn't stand the attention paid to him along the way. Gou Yu sighed helplessly from the passenger seat:
"Brother Meng, let's go out to buy groceries. Is it really necessary to drive back and forth? It won't take long to walk back."
In the driver's seat, I enjoyed the airflow from the pavement and let my hair be blown up wantonly.
Meng Lang twitched his lips when he heard Gou Yu's words.
"Tsk, even if you are a child or someone with Buddha nature like you, you would think so. If you have a car, of course you have to drive it. You have to carry so many things back on this hot day."
"This is not something a normal person would do, and you didn't even look at how much we bought."
Then we are not participants...
Gou Yu thought a little speechlessly, and then looked at the two people who had bought a lot of food and piled it in the back row, including a variety of meats and vegetables.
Everything from vegetables to seafood is available. It is indeed not a weight that two normal people can carry back. It is a bit heavy:
"So Brother Meng, did you plan to buy so much food before driving the car... By the way, I remember that Ferraris are usually two-seater?"
"Ha, there are also four-seater ones, but of course my car is different, look at it!"
Listening to Gou Yu's doubts, Meng Lang laughed, raised his thumbs up with a proud expression, and then pressed a button next to the steering wheel.
Buzz...click.
Behind the back seat, the buzzing sound of the machine starting up sounded, and then Gou Yu saw that the sunlight was blocked and the car roof was closed.
The switch from the convertible style just now attracted many passersby's side glances.
Gou Yu: "..."
Four-seater...plus retractable roof,
Brother Meng, don’t you know that you will be fined if you modify your vehicle without permission?
And did you just choose a crowded place on purpose just to have a laugh...
The red Ferrari, like a general in bright clothes and angry horses, drove triumphantly into the interior of Beijing University and stopped slowly until it reached the parking lot near the classroom residential area.
"How about it, isn't it cool? But this matter also involves my parking location. I must remember it! ...Absolutely! Don't tell me about that road killer,"
"Damn it, letting him drive this car to over 300 miles a mile last time was probably the most idiotic thing I've ever done in my life!"
After stopping the car and taking out all the ingredients in the car, Meng Lang proudly showed off for only half a sentence before he remembered some of his thrilling nightmares and turned into gnashing of teeth.
So don’t modify the sports car randomly!
Gou Yu complained helplessly in his heart, looking at the two in his hand and the two in Meng Lang's hand, a total of four ingredients that would probably take up all the refrigerators in the room, and asked with some confusion:
"By the way, Brother Meng, did we buy too much? With so many things, it is enough for four people to eat three meals."
This is even considering that Brother Meng, you and the captain are like refugees when it comes to eating...
However, when Meng Lang heard what Gou Yu said, there was no look of worry on his face. He raised his eyebrows and smiled:
"If you can't finish eating, just stuff it in the refrigerator. Besides, who said it's only for four people..."
Carrying a shopping bag filled with big fish and meat that a normal man might not be able to lift at all, two participants who went out to buy groceries came out of the parking lot.
I skipped happily all the way back towards the nearby Magical Boys' Home.
(To be precise, it was Gou Yu who watched Meng Lang jumping up and down along the way, and for some reason went back happily with a hehe hehe smirk on his face)
The moment he pushed open the door, walked up the stairs, and walked in, Meng Lang shouted at the top of his voice:
"Hey!! Brother!!! The sun is shining on your butt! Get up and eat quickly!!!"
"I fucked your sister's bastard brother! He also messed with my room while I was sleeping. He even demolished the bathroom this time. Go to hell! Spiral hand basin!!"
As soon as he entered the door, Meng Lang, who had just thought about waking up Fang Ran, saw a fierce black shadow instantly rush out from the quilt next to the small table.
A stainless steel basin the size of a hot pot appeared in his hand out of thin air.
While Meng Lang was holding the shopping bag in both hands, he aimed it directly at his face!
"Let me go, brother, you're actually awake!? I'll stop you!"
Meng Lang was surprised when he saw that his lazy brother, who was in the late stage of cancer, suddenly moved back. Then he took out a stainless steel basin for hotpot from his shopping bag to block Fangran's attack!
when!
The two pots collided and made a crisp sound!
"Fuck! Brother, why are you buying a basin? Do you know what waste is? A stainless steel basin can be replaced by a blind man!"
Fang Ran, who originally wanted to catch Meng Lang off guard, saw that Meng Lang actually took out a stainless steel basin to block his attack, and said through gritted teeth,
The two of them were like swordsmen clashing swords, grabbing their respective stainless steel basins and exerting force on each other!
"Hey, I don't know what you are talking about, brother, but I can see that the sneak attack was blocked by me, which makes you very unhappy~"
Seeing Fangran gnashing his teeth, Meng Lang looked proud and said with a mean smile.
Can you please stop blocking the door?
Looking at the two guys at the door who were already discussing swordsmanship with stainless steel basins, Gou Yu, who was walking behind with a bag in hand, thought to himself silently,
Then I had to go around and walk into the kitchen.
"Hmm? Gou Yu, you are back."
In the kitchen, a bright figure who was already there said unexpectedly and came over to help him carry the bag.
"Well, Brother Meng kept clamoring for this and that, which unexpectedly took a lot of time. Ah, Sister Xia, I'll just do it."
"Yeah, you bought so much?"
Xia Yao, who did not persist, watched Gou Yu put down the two large shopping bags and said in a slightly surprised tone.
Well...there are actually two bags at the door...
Looking at the overcrowded refrigerator with a wry smile, Gou Yu looked at the various vegetables and fruits that Xia Yao had cut and laid out on the kitchen chopping board, and smiled at her and said:
"Sister Xia, just let me get ready. You can just go outside and rest. This is a welcome party prepared for you, so you shouldn't bother."
"It's okay. It's embarrassing to leave everything to you just to wait. Moving in here is already enough to cause you trouble, and you can see they are having fun outside..."
Xia Yao smiled softly and refused Gou Yu's offer to rest. Xia Yao clasped her fingers behind her back and smiled at him, gesturing outside...
"Brother! Look at me, Dugu Jiuben! Go to hell!"
"Brother, you are the one! Follow my trick and return to the clan with thousands of pots!!!"
Seeing Xia Yao say this with a smile, Gou Yu could only helplessly smile and sigh while looking at her and nodding:
"Um... bringing you in, Sister Xia, is just for us to cause trouble. Alas... Anyway, I'm sorry to trouble you, Sister Xia."
"It's okay, you're welcome."
Xia Yao smiled softly, then took the various ingredients he took out of the bag and began to clean and organize them.
The preparation of hot pot is not troublesome. You only need to make some basic preparations for putting it into the pot. It’s just that the quantity is too much, so you need to take your time.
In the kitchen, real handsome men and beauties are preparing for the welcome party. Outside the kitchen, two mentally retarded men are having a passionate fight in the "living room".
The difference in painting style is extremely obvious...