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Chapter 269: Wufu Entrance

Bai Pangpang and the bad old man got together with sly looks, and Ding Xiaoyi didn't know what kind of medicine these two old ghosts were selling in their gourds.

He followed a few steps behind.

Ding Xiaoyi suddenly noticed something. Looking back, he saw two brothers and sisters, one black and one white, walking out of the alley in the shadows.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi, the brother and sister were immediately startled.

"What a coincidence, you are here too!"

Ding Xiaoyi said as his eyes involuntarily followed the alley behind the brother and sister.

At the end of the alley, there is a small shop with the sign of "Inn".

However, when he saw the word "Interest" written in front of the sign, Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly remembered that he had heard the old man say before that these two brothers and sisters were brothers and sisters on the surface, but in fact...

"Ahem!" Ding Xiaoyi suddenly looked a little embarrassed, coughed twice and looked away.

How could Ding Xiaoyi's actions escape Xie Qi, Fan and Ba?

A blush appeared on Xie Qibai's face, and he pinched Fan Ba ​​who was giggling beside him with his fingers.

The corners of Fan Ba's mouth trembled in pain, and then he hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "It's been a long time, I hope you're fine, sir!"

"you are welcome!"

Ding Xiaoyi repeatedly handed over his hand. In fact, he had a good impression of the siblings.

After all, I drank a lot of other people's drinks.

Fan Baren was relatively straightforward and said bluntly: "I dare to ask you, Master, if you have to go through the customs procedures when you come to Wusi City. After all, Master, you are a living person and you should know the difference between yin and yang!"

These words made Ding Xiaoyi feel a little embarrassed and was about to speak.

Xie Qi's expression suddenly changed, but he kicked Fan Ba's calf. Fan Ba ​​didn't seem to expect that Xie Qi would kick him up, and his body tilted and he knelt on the ground with half of his legs.

Just as he was about to raise his head to ask Xie Qi, he saw that Xie Qi had also knelt down and bowed aside: "Xie Qifanba, I have met the Lord and asked him to pay my respects to the leader."

Fan Ba ​​was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that behind Ding Xiaoyi, there stood Old Man Zao and Pangpang Bai.

Bai Pangpang just had a silly smile on his face, while the old man had a sour look on his face and said seriously: "Pay attention to your health!"

After saying that, the two of them pulled Ding Xiaoyi from left to right in a tacit understanding and left.

Xie Qifanba could vaguely hear the old man muttering to Ding Xiaoyi: "Let's go, let's go, they will never realize the happiness of being single!"

"Single?"

Ding Xiaoyi frowned.

When the bad guy saw this, he said, "What, you still have a wife?"

"Uh uh... I just got married a few days ago!"

Ding Xiaoyi scratched his head. He was confused about getting married, but he couldn't be said to be single.

The bad old man curled his lips and looked at Bai Pangpang.

Bai Pangpang noticed the old man's gaze, and there was a trace of solemnity on his honest face. He stared into the distance and clasped his hands together: "I loved you!"

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched: "Fuck your uncle's love, you are just a bald man, follow the rules and be your single man with peace of mind!"

The three of them walked away while talking, seemingly forgetting about Xie Qifanba behind them, and waited until the three of them were gone.

The two of them stood up.

Fan Ba's serious face showed a bit of embarrassment: "I was bumped into again. I'm afraid your Majesty may have thought of his own sadness again!"

On the side, Xie Qifeng's eyes widened, and he held his forehead with slender fingers: "You are such a winter melon!"

Fan Ba ​​frowned, as if he didn't understand what winter melon meant.

Looking at his expression, Xie Qi had no choice but to pouted: "It means you are such a silly fool. You forgot that Your Majesty promised to pay us back the money for the drinks. Where is the money??"

Fan Ba: “…”

"Maybe...forgot...forgot!"

When Fan Ba ​​said it to the end, he obviously felt that it was a bit unreasonable.

Seeing Fan Ba's honest appearance, Xie Qiyi stamped his feet: "Huh, if you don't think of a way, let alone drinking next time, you won't even have the money to rent a room!"

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and looked thoughtfully at Ding Xiaoyi's long-disappeared back.

"Both the Lord and the leader are so close to this person. Could it be that this person has a great origin..."

Ignore Xie Qifanba's conjecture.

Ding Xiaoyi was held up by Bai Pangpang and the bad old man, one on the left and the other on the right. As they chatted, Ding Xiaoyi felt that he had not walked a few steps. When he came back to his senses, he realized that everyone had already reached the door of his house.

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I smelled the aroma of elbow from a distance.

Although they were eager to see through the door, both the old man and the fat man insisted on waiting for Ding Xiaoyi to answer the doorstep before entering.

This made Ding Xiaoyi sigh inwardly.

No wonder the woman said that having a piece of private land is a great wealth.

Thinking of the jade crane that the woman gave him, he didn't know the identity of the person she said she wanted to find.

The three of them sat down.

I saw Mr. Chen walking forward with a casserole in his hand, looking at the expectant eyes of the three of them.

Gently open the lid of the pot.

The golden glow shimmered in the air with little fluorescent lights, illuminating the faces of the three people.

The golden elbows in the pot seemed to be covered with a layer of gold.

The red sauce, when poured down, did not cover up the rich and powerful color of the elbow. Instead, it made the golden skin of the elbow seem to be evenly plated with a layer of crystal.

Surrounded by a circle of green vegetables, neatly arranged in a circle, among the golden red and green, it is amazing. The golden elbow is like a work of art placed in front of the three people.

The thick meaty aroma was like a seductive little hand, and Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but swallow it and spit.

I feel like during this period, the home-cooked meals I eat suddenly lose their flavor.

Even Meatball, who was not interested in meat, and the cold and arrogant police chief on the side, gathered around the table at some point.

The Sheriff stuck out his tongue from time to time and licked his cat's paws.

I believe that if I were not afraid of the old man and Bai Pangpang, I would have rushed up to them and eaten first.

"Mr. Chen, why is this elbow golden??"

Ding Xiaoyi swallowed his vomit, remained a little reserved in front of Old Man Zao and Bai Pangpang, and asked about the doubts in his heart.

After all, I have eaten the elbow myself.

The sauce has a rosy aroma and a clear color, which cannot be overstated.

But the golden elbow in front of me has been sublimated to the beauty of art. This is the first time I have seen this elbow.

"Hey, Xiao Yi, I can tell you this. The skin of the Wufu pig looks red, but in fact it is golden. It only turns into a golden color when the Wufu pig is cooked or in heat!"

The bad old man has been thinking about Wufu Pig for a day or two, otherwise he wouldn't be so familiar with it.

However, Mr. Chen stood aside and just smiled coldly, but did not explain anything.

Until Old Man Zao and Pangpang Bai picked up their chopsticks at the same time and pinched them gently on their elbows.

I thought it should be the soft and crispy meat skin, but it made a crisp cracking sound.

It seems that the golden skin of the meat is more crispy like a rice dumpling.

This time, the old man's brows suddenly changed a bit.

Being able to make the elbow to this extent is unique and a test of skill.

It seems superficial when I give all the credit to the ingredients.

When you move your fingers, you can see the pastry cracking, and the soup inside that looks like a golden spring overflows along the cracks.

When Bai Pangpang took a bite, the puff pastry on the outside crackled in his mouth, and the rosy meat inside was already soft, glutinous and eroded, melting in your mouth.

Suddenly, the corners of Bai Pangpang's eyes almost narrowed into slits.

It's so delicious that I can't stop mouthing it.

The bad old man buried his head in silence and just stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing both of them starting to move, Ding Xiaoyi would certainly not be polite.

But before eating, he still gave Meat Ball and the Sheriff a portion and placed it in front of them.

It was almost effortless to move the chopsticks, and the meat just fell off the bones.

He ate it in his mouth with expectant eyes.

"call……"

A breeze caressed my face, and the strong fragrance on my tongue made me feel like I was in a golden wheat field.

In front of you are endless wheat fields with plump ears of grain, symbolizing wealth and happiness.

Young men were sweating, and an old man rubbed open the grains with his hands and carefully took the wheat grains containing sweet syrup into his mouth.

A kind smile appeared on the cheeks full of vicissitudes of life.

A sense of happiness welling up from deep within, emanating from the taste buds and going straight to the depths of one's soul.

"This smell..."

The old man raised his head and looked at Mr. Chen who was cleaning up the stove.

"This is the taste of happiness!"

Chen Lao silently carefully collected the fresh wheat germ. There was only a small quantity, and they were all specially bought when he asked Ding Xiaoyi to purchase them.

This thing is very cheap, but some people know first that a ton of wheat often only has less than one kilogram of germ.

Used to grind into slurry for thickening.

It can make the rich soup less exaggerated and more heavy.

In the aftertaste, there is a faint aroma of wheat.

For the old man who had not experienced the joy of harvest for a long time, this faint aftertaste undoubtedly brought back many memories that he had almost forgotten.

"Hey! Wait, what's going on?"

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly realized that something was wrong with his body.

I saw a faint golden color oozing out from under my skin.

Not only himself, but also the meat ball and the police chief beside him. It’s just that the police chief’s gold color is very little, just a layer of glittering luster.

But he and Rouqiu were about to become like little golden men.

"Don't be afraid, you are lucky. After eating the Five Lucky Pigs, you will get a random blessing. Judging from your appearance, you should be one of the lucky few!"

Bai Pangpang didn't know when he took all the bones of the elbow in his hand, gnawed the bones into pieces, and began to suck the marrow inside.

He didn't care that the white robe on his body was stained with golden grease.

"Luck?"

Ding Xiaoyi’s eyes lit up: “How lucky are you??”

Bai Pangpang gnawed on the bones and opened his palm with his greasy hands. A golden word "Fu" appeared in his palm.

He said vaguely: "Within three days, you will be lucky, it depends on you!"

"What about them?"

Ding Xiaoyi pointed at the police chief and Meatball.

Bai Pangpang glanced at the police chief: "This black cat is too violent and has lost a lot of blessings, but it is a kind of luck in itself, and it has unknowingly removed a lot of karma for it. I can't see it now, but I will wait for it later."

It knows how important today’s blessing is to it!”

After saying that, he swept away the meat ball, and Bai Pangpang grinned: "This little guy is very lucky. He will be blessed and live a long life. He will live several times longer in the future. He has won the first prize!"


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