Boss, please help

Chapter 19 Beer Duck

Luo Yan was very angry.

So he punched Luo Xue's schoolbag twice, and then took a painful breath with his hands folded.

"What the hell is it pretending to be?"

Luo Yan opened Luo Xue's schoolbag and took a look. There were two glass insulated boxes inside, and his fist hit them just now.

This made him even angrier.

In the morning, he was called by the teaching director to the teaching office for half an hour of training, and was sprayed all over the face by the old man's saliva.

It wasn't until he explained that Dad was in the hospital that the old man reluctantly let him go.

He also said that he would come down to investigate and collect evidence. If Luo Yan lied, he would be punished.

It looks like a sir from the Hong Kong province.

In the physical education class in the afternoon, when the physical education teacher asked them to run together, Zhou Qi's group of bastards deliberately tripped over his feet, causing him to fall hard, scratching his knees and palms.

How could Luo Yan be willing to suffer this kind of disadvantage? He just picked five when he got up.

As a result, Zhou Qi's eye sockets were blackened and the corner of her mouth was smashed by him.

But Luo Yan didn't take advantage of it at all, her eye sockets were swollen again, and she suffered countless punches and legs.

If the physical education teacher hadn't stopped her in time, Luo Yan would have been in even worse trouble.

When Luo Yan returned home, she didn't give Luo Xue any good looks, she threw her schoolbag to Luo Xue and went back to her room.

Originally, he could skip class for a day in a fair manner, but Luo Xue insisted that he go to class, and that's why today's unlucky experience happened.

Luo Xue took out her mobile phone from her schoolbag, and after turning it on, she saw many missed calls, the most recent one was from her mother Zhang Wanrong.

Calculating the time, it was less than half an hour before she left the hospital and returned home.

Luo Xue called back, and as soon as she called "Mom", Zhang Wanrong couldn't wait to say: "Xiaoxue, your dad's surgery fee has been collected."

"is it?"

Luo Xue said with a smile: "Mom, I just said that Dad used to have so many friends, there must be someone to help, right?"

Now that Zhou Wenping has made a move, it seems that she doesn't need to "urge" him anymore.

Zhang Wanrong also laughed, and there was a burst of relief in her voice.

"Yeah, I never thought that after finding so many friends, it was your Auntie Gu who helped me a lot in the end. Your Auntie Gu and our family have not been in touch for many years. I thought that the relationship had been broken long ago, but she turned out to be nonsense. Transfer the money without saying anything.”

"Aunt Gu?"

Luo Xue looked puzzled, wasn't it Zhou Wenping?
"That's right, Gu Qingqiu, she used to live in the room opposite us. When you were young, you often went to her house to play. She also has a son named Gu Xiaojun, do you remember?"

Luo Xue had no impression at all.

Zhang Wanrong felt normal.

"After all, you were still too young at that time, only five years old. Xiaoyan was even younger, only three years old. Later, your Auntie Gu moved Xiaojun to the south, and Xiaojun was very reluctant to part with you and kept crying in your arms He refused to leave, saying he wanted to be with his wife."

Zhang Wanrong laughed as she spoke.

Luo Xue: "..."

Zhang Wanrong asked: "Do you remember?"

Luo Xue sighed: "I have no impression at all."

"Speaking of which, I don't have much impression. After all, I haven't seen each other for more than ten years. I didn't have a mobile phone before, so it was inconvenient to contact, and I lost contact without knowing it. Fortunately, you Auntie Gu and Xiaojun are coming back. You must Thank you very much, Aunt Gu."

"return?"

"Yes, it seems that because of Xiaojun's school status, he is probably going to take the college entrance examination in the third year of high school in Nancheng."

Luo Xue chatted with her mother for more than ten minutes before hanging up the phone.

She sat on the sofa in a daze for a moment, then shook her head, thinking that she really wanted to plant flowers that would not bloom, but unintentionally planted willows and willows to make shade.

I spent so much effort, pretending to be gods and tricks, and setting up tricks, which scared Zhou Wenping half to death.

I don't know if Zhou Wenping will be fooled in the end, but it is no longer necessary.

According to Zhang Wanrong, it was Aunt Gu who found her phone number and contacted her. When she heard that Luo's father needed surgery, she transferred 10 yuan without saying a word.

From the closed door of the room, there were one or two sounds of smashing things.

Luo Xue looked up at the door, got up and knocked on Luo Yan's door, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat a fart, I'm full of gas."

Luo Yan yelled angrily in the room.

"Oh, I didn't eat, I went to cook."

Luo Yan's mocking voice came from the door: "Are you cooking? Forget it, do you remember the tomato scrambled eggs you made last time? You just scrambled small tomatoes and shelled eggs together, and added a bowl of old Smoke, put a jar of salt. Is that called scrambled eggs with tomatoes? That is the poison refined by alchemists."

Luo Xue: "..."

She ignored Luo Yan, went into the kitchen to cook the rice first, and cut the thawed duck into pieces.

Put ginger slices and a little cooking wine in the pot under cold water, boil on high heat and blanch for a while, then drain the water.

Then heat up the pan and put oil in it, fry the duck until the surface turns yellow and the duck oil emerges, then add some ginger, garlic and aniseed.

Then put some rock sugar, added a little soy sauce for coloring, and finally took a can of beer from the refrigerator and poured it into the pot.

After boiling, turn to low heat and cover the pot.

This time is the time for Luo Xue to exert his strength.

The palm wrapped in spiritual power was placed on the lid of the pot and began to pour spiritual power into the pot.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the aroma of beer and duck in the pot mixed together and became more and more intense.

The steam in the pot diffused with fragrance, and most of it was sucked away by the range hood, and a small part diffused into the room.

Luo Yan was playing with his mobile phone angrily, when suddenly his nostrils fluttered, and an intoxicating smell of meat mischievously penetrated into his nostrils.

Into his brain and his heart at the same time.

All of a sudden, Luoyan's five viscera temples all rebelled, their stomachs growled, and they felt a scorching hunger in their stomachs.

"Fuck, who is so wicked, it will cause public outrage."

Luo Yan opened the window angrily, and yelled out the window.

Unexpectedly, he yelled casually, but there was still a response.

"That's right, who's making delicious food again? Can't you eat it in hiding? You have to make the whole building full of aroma, and stop people from eating instant noodles?"

"I agree with the upstairs. Who makes the beer duck? Have the courage to report the room number, and see if I dare to come to your house for a meal."

"At noon, we have stewed pig's trotters and roast chicken, and in the evening we have beer duck. Can any neighbor do me a favor, and give those of us who eat Laoganma a way out."

Luo Yan was startled, her expression was a little dazed.

Wutong Court is an old community, and each building has only six floors. Most of the neighbors who lived in the same building before looked up and looked down. They were all old faces and old acquaintances.

However, in the past ten years, many of the old residents of Wutongyuan have moved away, and many of the houses in Wutongyuan have been rented out to migrant workers, and there is no such thing as the situation where they kept saying hello to each other.

People don't know each other when they meet each other, they close the door after returning home, and they don't know the neighbors opposite the door after living for several years.

Not to mention the "response to everything" like Luo Yan today.

Who cooks here, really caused public outrage?

(End of this chapter)