Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 45 I ate the plate 【For further reading】

Life is a boring thing most of the time, but you have to face it.

The same is true for the work part. Resistance and dislike are suppressed by need, just like a two-meter man bullying a 1.5-meter girl.

When I wanted to resist, I found that when I jumped up, I could only hit my raw knees. As a last resort, I could only choose to enjoy it.

Compared with those companies that use fishing as a slogan and actually get stared at for smoking, Suiyuan is very convenient and can enjoy fishing in a real sense.

After all, if you are lazy and still get paid, you are earning the boss's money.

Although Song Ci didn't like his boss that much anymore, he didn't have the idea of ​​resigning for a short time. He wanted to get a girlfriend first, and then run away.

This will not be long, nor will it be short. After all, the relationship is uncontrollable and there are many variables.

"Today I will cook a very special dish for you." When the lunch break was about to begin, the third brother talked about today's dish mysteriously, with a mysterious look on his face.

It aroused everyone's curiosity, but he didn't say anything.

When he entered the small kitchen, he closed the door, and his sneaky appearance made everyone even more curious.

Usually, the third brother orders the dishes of the day by himself, and then the vegetable boss delivers them. The big refrigerator is full, and the small kitchen is basically his territory, and no one interferes with what he does.

If the spoon is in the hands of the third brother, you can eat delicious food. If the spoon is in the hands of the boss, you can’t beep if it’s not good.Third Brother's culinary skills are obvious to all, even though he is a programmer from a family of veterinarians.

"Every time it's so mysterious, it's always an unexpected ingredient." Fat Brother looked at the small kitchen and continued: "The last time it was spicy tadpoles."

A picture flashed through Song Ci's mind next door. The third brother was holding the pot in one hand and swishing with the other. The dispirited third brother continued to cook.

Song Ci: "."

vomit!
"It's not what you think, it's a little tadpole that won't find its mother, the kind in the river." Seeing that Song Ci's face turned blue, the fat brother knew that he must be thinking wrong.

I really have that idea, the third brother has donated, and I can get some nutritional allowances.

I think he, Simon, is also a kind person, but he is worried that those organizations donate in person.

"Have you eaten?" Song Ci was surprised.

Lao Wang pointed to Sister Ge.

"That's right, she ate it, and none of us dared to eat it." Faced with Song Ci's disbelief, Lao Wang replied affirmatively.

"You have it yourself!" Brother Ming looked at Old Wang, then at Sister Ge: "Sister Ge doesn't have it!"

Then Brother Ming was beaten up, the kind that he couldn't fight back, and Sister Ge sealed his mouth with tape.

If you can't talk, talk less.

"It's actually quite delicious!" Sister Ge smiled: "The large intestine sashimi last time was disgusting."

His words brought back those bad memories, and several people were attacked by those indescribable memories.

Song Ci: "."

How did the third brother grow his brain?Why is it different from normal people?

I can't understand his original intention of making these strange foods, so that everyone can experience the daily life of primitive people?Or are you worried about living in the wild and not being able to survive?
To be honest, Song Ci really couldn't understand.

Reflecting on why he still had some expectations, Song Ci felt that he was also a pervert, and he was looking forward to the third brother's hell food.

"It's mainly the third brother. He always likes to study some weird things. If he was cooking normally, he would have opened a restaurant by now." Brother Ming grinned and tore off the tape.

After tearing off the tape with a lot of mustache, he touched his lips in pain.Suddenly he wanted to buy a hair removal gel and let everyone try this sourness.

"Whip flowers are still acceptable." Wang Ge said.

"Chicken is fine too."

"Old turtle soup is also fine."

Song Ci was speechless.

Those who entered the stock market before and after have lost money, and they have a common topic. Song Ci, who is not a grassroots stock market and has no losses, has no common topic with them.

The food he wants to eat is different, Song Ci wants to eat something normal.

The boss also came out to chat with everyone, and gave them a few catties of melon seeds, which each shared a lot. While eating melon seeds, they talked about the past of the third brother.

Noticing the colorful watch in Song Ci's hand, Yuan Shao silently put down his sleeves, complaining in his heart: Song Ci really holds grudges.

To be honest, he really didn't have any bad intentions.

Holding his hand, he checked that the members from the previous recruitment were still there, and then he silently put away his phone, and continued chatting with everyone with a smile on his face.

"Wo Cao, why did it take so long to cook today?" The fat brother was about to get angry from eating melon seeds, and the third brother hadn't come out yet.

As soon as the words fell, the third brother came out with a plate.

Several people looked at the big plate in his hand, and the anticipation that first appeared on their faces turned into doubt and bewilderment. It was just a dry pot, and he wasted so much energy for a long time.

"Light on the fire and eat right away." The third brother went to hug the rice cooker.

The people who sat down looked at the dishes in the pot, and Song Ci asked the fat brother: "Fat brother, you have a lot of experience, what kind of meat is this?"

The fat man shook his head.

He can recognize girls by color, whether they are newcomers to the rivers and lakes or have been in the battlefield for a long time, but they are also meat, so he can't tell.

He turned it over with chopsticks, and he felt that there was nothing wrong, then looked at Song Ci again: "Remember to take good care of my seventh uncle and grandpa."

Swallow it as if it were death.

Song Ci: "."

After chewing a few mouthfuls, several people noticed the change in Fat Brother's expression, from seeing death at home to feeling good, and then to having a very good taste. It was like a chemical reaction.

Holding the chopsticks, pointing to the pot, the fat man said suspiciously: "This is a very new thing. I haven't tried it before, but it is full of chewy, crisp and refreshing, and has an endless aftertaste."

The boss ate it as the second one, and he also said it was delicious.

When the third brother came with the big rice cooker, several people started to eat.

After Tim Haofan sat down, the third brother raised his eyebrows and asked, "Not bad?"

Several people nodded.

"This dish is a health-preserving dish. Eat more, it is good for both men and women." The third brother looked at the few people except Song Ci and Sister Ge, including the boss.

In the company, Sister Ge and Song Ci are more normal. They are not serious people, especially Lao Wang, who has to pay tribute for a month in exchange for peace.

Song Ci asked curiously: "Third Brother, what is this?"

Eating silently, the third brother didn't answer.

Several people looked at him and didn't answer, which was the biggest problem, because he couldn't say it himself.

"Beef." The third brother had no choice but to answer.

Several people didn't believe it at all.

Beef, as if who has never eaten it, beef does not taste like this at all.

"You bragging!" Brother Ming said, "If it's beef, I'll eat the pot in minutes."

Several people also nodded.

Fat Brother even said that if it was beef, he could eat half of the pot for Ming Brother, and then he would kneel and sing I am a Samoyed.

You must know the answer, the third brother has no choice but to point at brother Ming with his chopsticks: "You will eat the pot later, and you will divide it among yourself."

Song Ci:? ?

What a beef.

Fat brother is stubborn, saying that he is bragging, absolutely not.

"You have already said the answer yourself!" Third Brother said.

Everyone reacted for several seconds.

Or if Yuan Shao could be the boss, he was the first to react and uttered something stupid.

Then came the nest grass one after another.

Answer: Really awesome!
Holding the bowls and chopsticks, Song Ci didn't know what to do. He couldn't get up and down after eating.

Several people are the same, just watching the third brother eat like this.

He was delicious, and pointed to the pot, shouting: "Eat, it's very expensive! I sent a message to the boss in the morning, and I was going to ask for fresh beef, but I made a typo, so I gave this away."

"It's fresh, otherwise it won't taste good." The third brother added.

Several people:"."

A few words written by Fresh Niubi are like thunder, deafening and deafening.

Hey!
It's always blowing, who eats this?

After a few minutes.

Song Ci ate vegetables, and the elder brothers were finally seduced by the third brother's health-preserving words, and they ate them all.

Eating is like this, often you can’t eat it if you know it, and you can eat it deliciously if you don’t know it, it’s a bit hypocritical, and it’s a good way to put it, but you can’t pass the psychological level.

I don't even believe it myself.

After Song Ci got off work today, instead of looking for Tang Shi, he wandered around the street, riding a shared electric car, and went to many places.

Also took a lot of photos.

When passing by one of the stores with [Yipinge] written on the door, Song Ci was taken aback for a moment, looked at the door several times, and then left.

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