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Chapter 176 Mr. Tang's Philosophy of Life

Although the aunts lined up, their sad eyes fell on the open space at the door of the machine repair shop on the side.

Next to the clean and tidy breakfast table, there is a small stainless steel horse.

A behemoth sat quietly on a small horse.

Tang Hui, who was wearing greasy suspenders, had just had a neat crew cut, his temples were pushed up, and his beard like steel needles was shaved clean.

The 45-year-old uncle looks five years younger in an instant!

The well-developed chest muscles, back muscles, and arm muscles have a strong hormonal atmosphere from any angle.

Tang Hui crossed his legs, while shaking his legs leisurely, while smoking a cigarette happily, and after each sip, a momentary mist appeared in his eyes.

He still kept looking at the sky, and he didn't turn his head, because he didn't need to look back to feel the 23 burning gazes from the side.

Oh no, it's been 24 just now.

Greedy and fiery, they scraped at him like a knife.

Sometimes Tang Hui also asks himself whether his charm is only effective for older sisters over 45 years old.

But after thinking about it for a few times, Tang Hui found that it didn't seem to be entirely his fault.

Maybe it has something to do with this dilapidated building that has been built for more than 50 years.

After all, from a distance, this building looks like a large black shop, and the law and order here is poor. There are few young women, and even fewer young women dare to come to the machine repair shop to buy deep-fried dough sticks.

"...Alas." Tang Hui crushed out the cigarette end and sighed.

The matter of finding a stepmother for Tang Yingqi seemed to continue indefinitely.

Looking at my steel-like muscles, sometimes it is troublesome for a man to be too strong.

The iron blocks of the shop were almost bald.

Those two boys from the night before yesterday were quite interesting, but they had no tenacity. How could they give up without trying a few more times when they encountered setbacks.

As a result, I went back and sued my parents, and a big one came immediately yesterday.

But this time the other party was polite, and he didn't reach out to hit the smiling face.

I can only kill his sand tea noodles worth more than 200 yuan.

No, those sand tea noodles cost 100.

Hey, for such a fat sheep, did I squeeze it a little bit harder yesterday?

It's okay to say something cruel.

what a customer...

As I thought about it, my thoughts went astray.

The sound of dough being oiled one after another, forming a pleasant rhythm.

A faint pride floated on Tang Hui's face.

This is the team he brought out, whether it is Xiaosi or Gangdan, they are all able to stand alone now.

Their talent in this gourmet journey has been fully developed.For example, Steel Egg has its own [-]% success in making breakfast.

Are you going to open a branch?

Thinking this way in Tang Hui's mind, he picked up the sugar-free soy milk placed next to the ponytail, and took a sip to moisten his throat.

Then, Tang Hui heard a familiar greeting.

"Good morning, Uncle Tang."

Murderous!

Tang Hui almost crushed the soy milk cup in his hand.

He put down the paper cup calmly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Fighting with uncle, you are still young and ruthless!

Does the last sentence mean "Tang Yingqi is here"?

Haha, unexpected, Uncle doesn't smoke this time.

Tang Hui squinted his eyes and looked back. Lu Ze was smiling and waving his hands to say hello.

After waiting for another two seconds, Tang Hui finally confirmed that the kid didn't seem to have anything else to tell him.

This made Tang Hui, who was already prepared in his heart, suddenly feel a sense of loss, and he snapped his fingers bored.

Liu Gang, who was frying deep-fried dough sticks in the store not far away, heard this signal, and immediately packed a pack of deep-fried dough sticks for breakfast with soy milk, and threw it with a perfect parabola.

Tang Hui sat firmly on the small horse, took the breakfast with one hand, held it by his side like a king of Tota, and handed it to Lu Ze naturally.

From snapping his fingers to catching breakfast with one hand, Tang Hui's movements are as proficient as flowing clouds and flowing water.

Naturally, it caused a fiery look.

Tang Hui raised his head slightly like a proud big rooster, his chest muscles trembled slightly, and there was another sound of swallowing saliva more than ten meters away from him.

This man, full of philosophy, looked at Lu Ze with a pleasant face, and his rough voice seemed quite gentle at the moment:

"Ready to go out? Haven't eaten yet, come and taste Uncle's cooking."

"Thank you, Uncle Tang, but I don't need it today. My mother made breakfast for me before she left in the morning." Seeing this interesting scene, Lu Ze declined with a smile.

Ah!

Ready for breakfast?

Tang Hui suffered a double blow.

"She made you breakfast?"

"Yes."

"Did you say anything?"

"Let me eat less oil recently."

"..."

Tang Hui put the breakfast aside casually, and his burly figure like fine steel finally left the small maza, brought a gust of strong wind and flashed in front of Lu Ze, looked at Lu Ze for a moment, and then looked around carefully.

Tang Hui thought carefully about the people he had met in the store these two days. Could it be that he had dozed off or missed something during maintenance?

If something goes wrong, it must be a demon.

"Boy, have you seen any strange people from yesterday to today?" Tang Hui's mind flashed the two figures of Niu Li and Mu She, one big and one small, and then Wang Chuxiong who looked serious in suit and leather shoes. The appearance, he considered the language.

If Wang Chuxiong really sneaked up to Lu Ze and said something he shouldn't have said, even if his shop was closed, he would have to wrestle with Wang Chuxiong.

Lu Ze thought about it seriously, and said with certainty: "No."

In fact, strictly speaking, there are still some. After all, whether it is Wu Duo, Zhuo Ming, or You Wuyi who has elegant hobbies in the end, they are not quite normal people.

It's just that these strange guys are dead.

So, naturally there is no.

It was obvious that Tang Hui breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Lu Ze's answer. He laughed and patted Lu Ze on the shoulder.

"Our place is not peaceful recently, if you meet any strange people, don't be afraid, just tell uncle."

"Okay, let's go to school."

Lu Ze felt a little amused in his heart, but there was a trace of warmth in the depths of his eyes, and he responded with a bright smile: "Okay, Uncle Tang, then I'm leaving."

"Go! I'm going to be hungry when I come back tonight. I'll make you a bowl of sand tea noodles. I've improved my skills recently."

"A word is settled!"

Lu Ze leisurely walked away under Tang Hui's watch.

[Looking at the leisurely appearance of this stinky boy, he probably hasn't met that idiot Wang Chuxiong. 】

Putting down his worries, Tang Hui sat back on the pony seat again, and happily took out another cigarette.

To be honest, I didn't feel anything else after entering the Eighth Realm Gale, but it's really nice to have a subtle benefit.

Using strength to control the qi, wrapping the smoke that was swallowed into the throat, passed through the chest unharmed and then was spit out.

It is both enjoyable and not harmful to the lungs.

It's getting old!

The only downside is the waste smoke.

Wait, Yingqi doesn't come back this month, can I hide a little more cigarette money?

Tang Hui's eyes lit up.

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(End of this chapter)