Chapter 58 Genuine Butterfly Demon, please don't feed it casually
After driving away his son and the lobbyist from the real estate company, Lao Chen just sat on the stool and sulked.
My wife didn't know how to calm down Lao Chen, and was secretly worried.
Luo Qiu suddenly said: "Uncle, did aunty make drunken chicken with hot sauce?"
Old Chen was stunned and said subconsciously: "Add white sesame seeds... Uh, yes, yes, yes, old lady, Xiao Luoqiu is cooking here today, please hurry up and get some of your specialty side dishes."
"Okay, okay." The aunt nodded quickly, then looked at Luo Pianqi and said: "My dear, come and help the aunt."
Auntie is a very traditional person. Women don't talk too much when men are talking. After she glanced at Luo Qiu gratefully, she quickly pulled Luo Pianqi towards the kitchen.
Old Chen closed the door and started to smoke his cigarette. After a while, he looked at Luo Qiu and said with a bitter smile, "I'm afraid this store can't be saved either."
Luo Qiu said: "Do you also have the intention to sell it?"
Lao Chen said with special sentiments: "What does a person have in his life? If you don't take it with you in life or take it with you in death, the descendants left behind are already the greatest wealth. I have two feet and one body, so my old lady will naturally follow me. This shop, this
The building naturally belongs to him. Lao Chen, I am also a selfish person. Can't I give the things to my son? Even if I let him sell it, I can do something. Whatever I do can make his life easier in the future.
, it’s better than being angry and giving things away without leaving them to your own people. The older generation is mostly doubtful about ghosts and gods, but I know there are, so I don’t want to know the grass on the grave every year after death, and even the smell of the incense on the grave.
have no idea."
Old Chen shook his head again: "It's just that the skill of making steamed buns was passed down from our ancestors. I'm afraid it just stopped in my generation."
Lao Chen took another drag on his cigarette and sighed: "Times have changed. Young people have young people's ideas. They are unwilling to learn and cannot be forced to do so. But these days... I don't want to bother with this."
He looked at Luo Qiu, his eyes that had become turbid and yellow due to age were apologetic: "Little Luo Qiu, I just spit out these words. It's better to spit it out than to hold it in. Just forget it if you've heard it."
Luo Qiu sat next to Lao Chen, reached out and patted the back of his hand, "Uncle, can I have two more bowls of rice today?"
"It's necessary! It's a pity that you don't drink! Otherwise, it would be so much better to be drunk and drink rice wine!" Lao Chen smiled and started singing.
"During the first month of the year, this wine must be intoxicating and anesthetize the nerves~ah~ah. Some people drink too much and fall asleep for a long time. They throw away big things~ah~ah~without distinguishing between north, south and east and west.
, I’ve been feeling dizzy and dizzy all day, staring in confusion~ah~ah~”
That's a two-person tune.
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Lao Chen got drunk at noon, and his wife was too busy to entertain Luo Qiu. He was a guest, and the old man preferred young people who came to visit him, so the aunt grabbed Luo Qiu's hand and chatted for a while.
Send him out.
After Luo Qiu went out, he bought a small bottle of honey from the nearby store. Then he turned the corner and disappeared when no one was around. However, he did not leave the place where he was born and raised right away.
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"Where are you going?"
Luo Qiu appeared in another small alley. Most people took a rest at noon, and the alley seemed very quiet, with bursts of cool air.
"I...I just plan to take a walk and have a look." Luo Pianqi looked at Luo Qiu who suddenly appeared and said in shock.
Luo Qiu asked: "Are monsters so bad at lying?"
"Ah?" Luo Pianqing was stunned, stuck out her tongue and said, "How do you know?"
Human beings are the ancestors of lies.
"What are you planning to do?" Luo Qiu asked next.
It must be that the incredible aura of being a club owner is too powerful. Die Yao, who has always been in awe, lowered his head and said: "I want to see if there is any way to prevent the boss's son from selling the Baozi restaurant.
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She mustered up the courage to look up at Luo Qiu and said: "I...I can't let the boss continue to live, so I thought at least...at least let the bun shop stay."
suddenly.
Gu~~~~~~~
The sound was a little louder.
Luo Pianqing was stunned and quickly covered her stomach.
Luo Qiu couldn't help but said with a smile: "You still have the strength, can you at least do something?"
Luo Pianqing suddenly blushed.
Luo Qiu took out the honey he had just bought from his backpack and stretched it out to Luo Pian Ting, "Although it is an artificial product, at least it is better for you than those greasy side dishes made by aunt... Of course, it should not be as good as
The nectar you ate in the mountains."
Luo Pianqing subconsciously took the bottle of honey.
As a monster, the hand strength is naturally much stronger than that of ordinary people. The bottle burst in Luo Pian Ting's hand, leaving her hands covered with yellow and clear liquid.
Without thinking, Luo Pianqing stuck out her little tongue, and the tip of her tongue began to gently lick the back of her hands, palms, finger joints, and fingernails, with a look of intoxication on her face.
"In the past two days, I have secretly eaten all the honey in the landlady's house. I, I don't even dare to tell her..."
Luo Pianqing subconsciously told her recent situation. At this moment, she saw Luo Qiu staring at her with strange eyes. Her face turned red again. She quickly turned around and licked her fingers clean in small sips.
Then he slowly drank the remaining honey in his stomach.
Boss Luo looked weird because... he originally thought he would see something like a straw sticking out of Luo Pianyan's mouth - most butterflies eat like this, right?
I didn’t expect it to be licked?
Is this guy really a butterfly demon?
Why does it feel like I am feeding a kitten? Do you want to change it next time? I heard that butterflies can also drink milk. Do you want to try it next time...
At this moment, the young butterfly demon was still licking her fingers with some unfinished thoughts and turned around, but after being in human society for several days, she seemed to have learned what was indecent, so she quickly hid her hands behind her back.
She looked at Luo Qiu with some anxiety and said: "I...I don't have anything to pay for the moment..."
Luo Qiu smiled and said, "A bottle of honey won't cost you anything."
Luo Pianqing smiled sweetly.
"Let's go." Luo Qiu suddenly said: "Go and see Lao Chen's son."
"Ah?!" Luo Pianqi looked at Luo Qiu curiously and said, "Are you planning to help the boss too?"
Luo Qiu said calmly: "The land acquisition won't just be for a bun shop like this."
I used to...live here too.
With that said, Luo Qiu walked towards the other end of the alley. The young butterfly demon who didn't think too much hurriedly ran to follow, "Luo Qiu... I, can I call you Luo Qiu?"
"casual."
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Tu Jiaya's mouth was pinched open, and then she felt that her throat began to become moist quickly. She didn't care so much and swallowed the water in big gulps.
I haven't drank water for a long time, and I feel very thirsty.
She was suddenly knocked unconscious at home. Before she fainted, she just saw a figure emerging from her sister's room. She didn't have time to see clearly who it was.
"You... who are you? What... do you want to arrest me? Do you... want to kidnap me? What's wrong with my sister? Have you touched her?"
Perhaps because her throat was too dry, or because she was too panicked, Tu Jiaya didn't seem to notice that her voice was different from usual.
Her eyes, hands and feet were tied, and she couldn't see or move... She was very frightened.
But no matter what she asked, the other person seemed not to respond.
Soon, Tu Jiaya's mouth was taped again with sealing tape. She couldn't speak, but suddenly the phone rang.
This is the ringtone of her cell phone.
Then, Tu Jiaya heard the sound of hurried footsteps going away, and also heard the sound of a door slamming.
It's very quiet here, but also smells damp and musty.
She was probably temporarily imprisoned somewhere...
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