At this moment, Tang Guobin ran out from the gate of Pheasant Ridge happily carrying a bulging big sack. He smiled at the two of them from a distance: "Haha! This time, I broke the record and got caught."
Twelve pheasants, twelve in half an hour.”
I caught 12 flying pheasants in half an hour, with an average of one in less than three minutes. The speed at which I caught the chickens was miraculous, and I did a comprehensive inspection before going in, and there was no aggressive behavior at all.
Weapons, every chicken was grabbed with bare hands, its neck was broken, and it was bagged, which made Young Master Tang very happy.
Xu Qing squinted at the sack in his hand. It was full of dead chickens with broken necks. Today, the cheapest whole chicken feast has been found. Each pheasant in the sack is about two kilograms. How can three people eat it?
That's enough.
"Brother, if you stay here and go up the mountain to catch chickens every day, I'm afraid that your endless love for chickens will soon turn into depression! You won't have to catch all the pheasants on this mountain in a week, and you still have to pay a small amount of money."
Xu Qing stepped forward, patted the bag, and joked casually.
Tang Guobin reacted very quickly, pretending to be displeased and said: "You guys are saying that I catch pheasants without paying for whoring, but we don't curse people in such a roundabout way."
Xu Qing smiled and said, "I didn't say anything. Just when you went to catch chickens on the mountain, two twin second-generation officials came. They were bitten by Fatty a few times and went home to find their mother in despair."
Tang Guobin said disapprovingly: "Don't worry about him being a second-generation official. Now our two swords can kill the rich and help the poor." As he spoke, he raised his hand and made a chopping motion with a fierce look on his face.
Xu Qing rolled his eyes and said: "Kill the rich and give to the poor? I'll kill you in the face. Do you think this is still the era of cold weapons and keep a low profile? You have to be low-key."
Woof woof - Pang Dun raised his head at the right time and barked twice, as if he was agreeing with his master. Unexpectedly, Xu Qing raised his foot and kicked it on the crotch, laughing and scolding: "You are the same, you have to be low-key as a dog, do you understand?"
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What this guy talks is better than what he sings. He teaches others the same thing, but when has he ever kept a low profile? It is typical of Marxism-Leninism to treat others and liberalism to oneself.
Tang Guobin curled his lips disdainfully and said: "Low-key. From now on, I won't fight back when I'm hit or scolded. If someone stretches out his knife, I'll stretch out my neck. That's okay, right? Let's go and eat chicken."
Three people and one dog entered the farmhouse quite quietly. As the first person to catch twelve pheasants in half an hour, it was basically impossible to keep a low profile. As soon as they handed over the sack containing the dead chickens to the waiter, there was a cry.
Amazing, he killed twelve winged pheasants in half an hour, let alone with bare hands. Even if he got a submachine gun and had enough ammunition, he still couldn't reach half of that number. I really don't know how he did it?
Chicken Love has a signature dish called One Minute Chicken. It is said that a lively pheasant is cooked and served in one minute, and every time a whole chicken feast is held, you can witness the unique skill of Minute Chicken on the spot.
Ten chickens were used to make a whole chicken feast, and the remaining two were left to Fatty. Anyway, it didn't require cooking, especially this delicious blood food.
What are the characteristics of the whole chicken feast? Xu Qing summed up one thing: it is all pheasant, with original flavor, without too many supplementary ingredients, which better highlights the delicious flavor of the chicken itself. When you bite it, it is slightly sweet and pure.
Natural and original things are the most attractive.
After eating and drinking, Xu Qingqiang suppressed the urge to help Lu Yinxue unblock a meridians and sent her back to Longquan Sanatorium, and then went home directly. He planned to visit Xue's hometown while it was still early and ask about Xue Guo.
Emphasizing the matter of Ren, he always felt that Jiang Siyu's transfer to Binhai was somehow related to the transfer of Jiangcheng's leadership team. He would have to wait until he met the real owner to find out how to contact him.
Since it was a visit, the entrance gift must be prepared, but Mr. Xue was not a smoker or drinker, so Xu Qing simply packed up two stewed pheasants and bought a box of Yuqian Longjing on the way. Anyway, it was thousands of miles away.
Sending goose feathers as a gift is light and affectionate. Mr. Xue is not a fussy person. He is very broad-minded.
Carrying a box of tea and two cooked chickens, they arrived at the door of Xue's villa. It was the middle-aged nanny who pressed the doorbell and opened the door. She smiled when she saw Xu Qing and whispered: "Come in quickly, the old man was reading just now
It’s your turn!”
Xu Qing handed the things in his hand to the nanny and strode into the villa gate. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the smell of boiled herbs. Mr. Xue, who was wearing a white cloth shirt, leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed to relax. The old man's face looked a little...
She was so heavy that she seemed to be suffering from some illness.
Mr. Xue was in low spirits. When Xu Qing came in, he didn't even raise his eyelids. He moved his lips twice and said in a low voice: "Who is here again? Nine times out of ten, it's from Guoqiang! I don't want to be an official now.
They talk about their ability to govern, and they only compete to see who can build connections and who has the background and backing. This is a bunch of bastards who sacrifice their own merits for inferiority."
Xu Qing understood 80% of what Mr.
There is only one possibility to add fuel to the fire. This cup of tea is more popular than before.
Xue Guoqiang, who likes to be quiet the most, is naturally unhappy when there are so many people who give gifts to build relationships.
In Xu Qing's opinion, they are also heartless bastards.
"Teacher, I'm here, please don't open your mouth and sweep away the whole industry?" Xu Qing was completely relaxed in front of Mr. Xue. They were not like a master and a disciple, but like a pair of grandparents.
Mr. Xue suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the door steadily for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand to grab it and said: "Qingzi, come here quickly, you are just a water hyacinth without roots. You don't know where to drift all day long. If
If you come back a few days later, you won’t be able to see the old man!”
Mr. Xue laughed while talking, and kept waving his palm towards the door. Xu Qing was clearly standing next to him. How could it be possible? His heart skipped a beat, and he stretched out a finger and waved it left and right in front of the teacher's eyes. He discovered that
The old man's pupils did not deflect at all.
"Teacher, your eyes?" Xu Qing finally understood the reason why Mr. Xue waved at the door. If his guess was correct, the teacher's eyes were completely blind.
The expression on Mr. Xue's face was kind, and he smiled and said: "I'm blind. The doctor said it's glaucoma. Now there's less than 10% hope that I can get my sight back through surgery. I'll go to the trouble of getting one, haha!"
Xu Qing's expression changed, he reached out and held Mr. Xue's extended palm, and said in a trembling voice: "Teacher, don't worry, I'm back, and I will help you cure any disease no matter how difficult it is to treat. I promise!"