Zongwu: At the beginning, Huang Rong was tricked into being a cook

Chapter 2 To be honest, this is my Chen family's Coke

Chen Yipin yelled angrily, and the people standing under the pavilion trembled in fright.

Chen Yipin walked over quickly, stood in front of his hot pot, and said angrily:

"Don't try to touch my hot pot!"

While talking, Chen Yipin looked at the person in front of him.

The person in front of him was wearing a tattered beggar's clothes, and he was not tall, only about 1.5 meters.

Standing in front of Chen Yipin, with his head on Chen Yipin's chest.

A pair of hands and a face were dirty, I don't know what was painted on the face, anyway, it was pitch black.

However, Chen Yipin was a little surprised by the beggar's eyes and facial features.

The eyes are bright and energetic, unlike Xiaomi at the entrance of the Tongfu Inn, which is gloomy.

If the facial features are removed from the face, those jet-black things will still look a little delicate.

When Chen Yipin was looking at the beggar, the beggar was also looking at Chen Yipin.

With a handsome face and a white suit, he was not much better than Jiang Feng, who was famous all over the world for his handsomeness and the title of the most beautiful man in the world.

The beggar couldn't help but lose his mind when he saw it, and for a moment he forgot that Chen Yipin was still looking at him angrily.

"???"

Chen Yipin looked at the lost beggar, feeling a little puzzled.

Why is this beggar staring at him all the time?

Could it be...he is as good as Long Yang? !

I am more handsome, but I only want to attract beautiful women, not beggars!

"Ahem, hey, don't be in a daze!"

Chen Yipin took a small step back and coughed lightly.

"Ah? Oh!"

The beggar was awakened by Chen Yipin's voice, and then he recovered.

"What, I just checked. My hot pot is not damaged, so I won't report it to the government. You can go!"

Chen Yipin waved his hand, signaling the beggar to leave.

Just kidding, this beggar just kept staring at him without blinking, who knows if he will become a beast.

Although Chen Yipin was fine with dealing with a beggar who was shorter and thinner than him, but if it spread, wouldn't he lose face?
Therefore, Chen Yipin just wanted to drive this beggar away, and then enjoy this delicious hot pot by himself.

"Ok?"

The beggar froze for a moment, then glanced at the smoking hot pot behind Chen Yipin, rolled his eyes, and said pitifully:

"Well, my son, I haven't eaten for three days, can I..."

As he spoke, the beggar touched his flat stomach.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the stomach also let out a cry of hunger in conjunction with it.

"Cuckoo~"

"This……"

Chen Yipin hesitated, not knowing whether he should refuse or agree.

The beggar just now looked at his eyes, but there was something wrong.

If I keep him here, wouldn't it be equivalent to leading a wolf into the house?

However, seeing him so pitiful, Chen Yipin felt a little compassion.

Thinking of the current world, if it is not forced by life, who would be willing to be a beggar?
After struggling for a while, Chen Yipin nodded and said:

"Okay, you go and wash your hands and face first, I'll clean up the dishes first, and we'll have hot pot together later!"

"Really? Great, thank you son! Thank you son!"

When the beggar heard that Chen Yipin agreed, he was very happy.

"It's okay, there are water jars and basins over there, go and fill them with water and wash them!"

Chen Yipin pointed to the other side of the manor and said.

"Uh-huh!"

The beggar happily ran to wash his hands and face. Chen Yipin looked at his back, shook his head helplessly, and went to clean up the vegetables he just bought today.

"Do you need help?"

Chen Yipin was cleaning the dishes in the kitchen when a voice came from behind him.

"No, you... hmm???"

Chen Yipin turned his head and was about to say, "No, you just go and wait", but when he saw the beggar who had washed his face, he was stunned.

Seeing Chen Yipin like this, the beggar walked back and forth in front of Chen Yipin with his hands behind his back, and said proudly:
"Ahem, hey, don't be in a daze!"

What he said was exactly what Chen Yipin reminded himself just now.

"Forehead……"

Chen Yipin came back to his senses, a little embarrassed.

"What, you go to the pavilion and wait, I'm almost done here!"

"Hmph! Then I'll go first!"

The beggar was very satisfied with Chen Yipin's appearance just now. After snorting, he quickly went to the pavilion and sat next to the hot pot.

After the beggar left, Chen Yipin cursed himself secretly.

I've been single for a long time, no matter how I look at him, I feel that his features are pretty.

The beggar who had washed his face was completely incomparable to the beggar whose face was pitch black just now.

After washing his face, his face was fair and delicate, and his eyes were much brighter.

The petite lips, and that immature face, don't look like a man, but like a woman.

After Chen Yipin finished washing the dishes, he brought them to the pavilion.

"You can pick whatever you want, you're welcome!"

Chen Yipin said to the beggar sitting opposite him.

"Don't worry, I won't be polite!"

After the beggar finished speaking, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a thin piece of beef sliced ​​by Chen Yipin, put it in the hot pot for a few times, and then put it in his mouth.

"Yeah!!! Delicious!!! I've eaten so many hot pots, and I've never eaten such delicious ones!"

The beggar said to Chen Yipin with a smile.

"Okay, eat more if you like!"

Chen Yipin nodded happily.

For him, the beggar said that he had eaten a lot of hot pots, and it was probably that the few beggars cooked a bunch of things together. Compared with his own hot pot, it was a completely different concept.

The two were simmering hot pot, halfway through eating, Chen Yipin suddenly remembered something, turned around and walked towards the house.

When Chen Yipin came out, the beggar saw Chen Yipin put a glass of pitch-black water in front of him, and couldn't help feeling vigilant.

Half a year's experience in the rivers and lakes told him that this kind of water is generally poisonous.

Looking at the bubbling water in the glass, the beggar asked suspiciously:

"What is this? It can't be poison!"

Chen Yipin: "..."

Chen Yipin gave the beggar a white look, and said:
"No, this is a drink passed down from our Chen family's ancestors, called Coke."

The beggar looked at Chen Yipin suspiciously, apparently not believing what Chen Yipin said.

He had never heard of anyone whose drink was so dark and fizzy.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Chen Yipin picked up the coke in front of him and took a long sip comfortably.

"Cool!"

After one bite, the body that was a bit hot after eating hot pot felt much cooler.

The beggar took a sip of the hot pot, then took a sip of Chen Yipin's Coke, carefully picked up the cup, and took a sip.

"Ok?"

The sweetness and unique taste of cola made the beggar's eyes shine.

Then, I took a sip of Coke.

Originally, there was still some greasy hot pot taste in my mouth, but now it has been washed away.

(End of this chapter)