Zhao Qingcang took off his raincoat and hung it on the wall. Inside was a silk training suit often worn by grandfathers who practiced Tai Chi.
"Hey, these bells of yours are pretty good!"
Well, it is indeed quite good. It was written by a garrison colonel who was obviously full of beard but had an extremely girlish heart. Summit 23S.
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"Are there many new dishes?"
Zhao Qingcang hummed while watching,
"Why are you standing there in a daze? Let's serve the wine first and then some plates of peanuts!"
After Lin Chou took the colorful snake wine, Lao Zhao opened the mud seal and took a big gulp, and then said pointedly,
"Mingguang is not as peaceful as you think. Let alone Mingguang, my Zhao family has many branches. How can anyone really remember which Zhao their surname is?"
There is no beginning or end. Why is Lao Pahui talking about this?
Lao Zhao picked up two chopsticks of peanuts and threw them into his mouth, "Has anyone else come to see you in the past few days?"
"No."
Old Zhao snorted, "Ziyu's brothers and sisters are probably more concerned about Ziyu's whereabouts than I am, the old man."
Lin Chou grinned,
"You still can't control the Zhao family?"
It's not like you, old boy, acted too much. As soon as Zhao Ziyu woke up, he acted like a baby, causing the entire base city to struggle for a long time before calming down.
Zhao Qingcang blushed very rarely and said in a whisper,
"I'm older, and those little brats are the ones taking care of some chores."
"So you, Lao Zhao, are the leader and mascot of the Zhao family?"
Of course the mascot is not happy about having his mouth stuffed full of rafters,
"I miss me, Uncle Zhao, in Mingguang. Forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you...just ask who doesn't know me, Zhao Qingcang!"
Lin Chou really thought about it for two seconds.
"It seems that among the people I know, I really don't know you."
Uncle Zhao chirped, "Children, it's time to get down to business. Don't make bad friends. Get rid of those bad friends and so on."
"..."
People who don’t know you, Lao Zhao, are just bad friends?
Now Lin Chou has serious doubts about Lao Zhao's strength. Could this Lao Zhao be the group of people at the bottom of the fifth level that Leng Han said?
Lao Zhao suddenly asked,
"Have you met Earl Leng?"
Lin Chou nodded.
"where?"
"Black sinking into the sea."
Lao Zhao nodded, clicked his tongue, and then there was no movement.
Lin Chou waited for a long time and had to ask,
"What's wrong?"
"Ah, ah? Nothing."
Lao Zhao twisted a peanut,
"When I first met you, kid, hehe, I really didn't expect it. I made a mistake."
"Oh, by the way, you didn't thank that girl Leng Han properly?"
Seeing Lin Chou's confused look, Lao Zhao put on his characteristic sneer again,
"You don't know? Your fight between dragon and tiger a few days ago almost turned the entire Mingguang over. In the garrison, Prince Leng spoke up for Leng Han."
"You boy, you have your own tricks. Fatty Wei, the whole Leng family is on your side."
"However, some people still need to keep a certain distance."
Lin Chou frowned and said displeasedly,
"I'm just a restaurant owner. I just open the door and do hundreds of businesses."
Old Zhao chuckled and said, "The temperament of a child."
Seeing that Lin Chou was about to fall out, Old Zhao yelled like an old scoundrel,
"I'm telling you, you are a customer when you come to your door. Why do you want to fight with customers?"
Zhao Qingcang smiled, turned his face, and immediately put on a sad look,
"I've been awesome all my life, am I going to be miserable in my old age?... As the saying goes, it's hard to guard against thieves day and night. These little bastards, why didn't I shoot them all against the wall? Oh, pity my dear grandson.
My son is going to suffer like this."
Lin Chou really wanted to ask, old man, aren't you tired of changing your face back and forth?
"Wow."
The large, half-open wooden door was pushed open, and a wandering demon in a wolf fur coat walked in, dragging a huge metal woven bag in his hand.
"Unfortunately, I drove around for a long time and saw nothing but a few lone wolves. My shoes were all worn out."
The wandering demon said with a strong voice,
"Boss Lin, have you received the black-tailed snake they brought here? I heard you were looking for that thing."
Lin Chou nodded and took out a card, "I got it. This is your share. There are nine million in it."
The Wandering Demon chuckled, "Okay!"
"Plop!"
The alloy woven bag suddenly moved and hit the door panel with a loud bang.
The Wandering Demon stepped up and said, "I've turned against you!"
"This is...."
The wandering demon couldn't help but reveal a stiff, bitter smile on his honest face.
"A steel fist, such a worthless thing."
Zhao Qingcang followed, "Can living corpses be found in the east of the wilderness?"
The wandering demon expressed his gratitude,
"No, it's in the southeast. It's almost close to the living corpse's activity range. There's nothing much to gain, so I dragged it back. At least I can put on a pair of comfortable and sturdy deerskin boots."
Old Zhao raised his eyelids and said, "Big guy, I have a news for you. The perverts at the Scientific Research Institute are holding back some bad news recently. They are in urgent need of a large number of ground crawlers to carry out experiments. The hunting team of the Scientific Research Institute has already set out in full force.
,But, it’s still not enough, the gap is huge.”
"real?"
"Can I lie to you? Remember, I only want the ones that have just grown half of their wings, not the mature ones."
The Wandering Demon clenched his fists and said, "This is not easy. I will call for people the next day... Hey, this old man, how should I thank you? How about this meal..."
"Ahem!"
Lin Chou coughed quickly.
The Wandering Demon scratched his head and looked at Lin Chou, confused.
Zhao Qingcang laughed instead and cursed,
"You little brat, are you afraid that I will trick your guests?"
Is that still accurate?
This old boy ordered a whole jar of colorful snake wine, which was clearly priced at one million.
The most important thing is that he hasn't ordered yet!
God knows how much this old guy can eat.
Lao Zhao said, "I see there are a lot of dried meats hanging on the eaves of your house. Are they bamboo rats or..."
"White-tailed mole rats are fatter and tenderer than bamboo rats, but the fishy smell will be stronger."
Zhao Qingcang said, "Do you have any fresh ones? Let me cook them in plain water and cut them into cubes. Then have a plate of garlic paste and soy sauce garlic paste."
The two Ha students didn't know which hole to hide in to hide from the rain, but they didn't forget to catch those fat mice every day.
They couldn't finish the food, so they stood in a neat row and looked at it. Anyone who looked at it would grin and scream for a long time.
Of course, after being given a beating by Boss Lin with the rolling pin, Lin Chou became more honest, so Lin Chou also accumulated a lot of mole meat and kept it in the refrigerator.
Fresh mole meat has a strong fishy smell, so it is usually stir-fried or braised.
But since the customer has this request, Lin Chou is of course happy to save trouble. The customer is God!