I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 166 Crying Cryingly!
The living room, study room, bedroom, bathroom, everything that needs to be found has been searched, and there is not even a shadow of Zhang Dong, which makes Ying Zheng even more convinced that the beggar chicken is Zhang Dong who sneaked into the work area, stole it, and then hid. Wake up and eat.

He could already imagine Zhang Dong's hateful face when he stole the beggar chicken.

It must have opened the shell first, let out a "hey hey hey" laughter, and then pressed the beggar chicken with one hand, and tore off a roasted chicken leg with the other hand, looked at the chicken leg in his hand, and let out another After a burst of "hey hey hey" laughter, he finally started to eat.

His mouth was full of oil, and he would whisper while eating, "The stolen chicken is so delicious, Ying Zheng must be mad now."

Thinking of this, Ying Zhengqi let out a rough nostril, rushed out of the office building, and started looking for Zhang Dong in the factory. He wanted to shout at first, but he held back in the end. Take all the spoils."

I searched and searched, even the ant holes by the wall, and finally found Zhang Dong in the guard room.

Scratching his head and playing chess with the third master, there is no picture of eating chicken as imagined.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Dong looked at the angry Ying Zheng and asked.

Ying Zheng didn't want to reveal that he secretly roasted beggar chickens, so he shook his head and said, "It's all right!".

When you're done, turn around and leave.

He stomped his feet angrily on the road, don't let him know who stole his beggar chicken, otherwise, his legs will be broken.

Peel off the outer layer of cabbage, revealing the grilled beggar chicken with a slightly browned skin. Grab the chicken leg and pull it off. The chicken is very crispy. After the entrance, the skin has a slightly rubbery texture, soft and tender, Tasty, a bit like the beggar chicken I ate last time.

At this time, the entire cabin was filled with a smell of meat.

A four or five-year-old girl swallowed and said, "Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat!".

The little girl's mother was very helpless, and she complained silently in her heart, "Who brought the stew on the plane, it's amazing!", took out a piece of chocolate from her pocket, opened the wrapping paper, handed it to the little girl, and said softly: "Eat a piece of chocolate first, and the young lady will deliver the meal in a while."

"En!" The little girl nodded sensiblely.

Suddenly, there was a loud cry in the cabin, followed by a "woo hoo" sound, probably because the mouth was covered, "Shut up! It's a big festival, don't let me beat you!".

"Mom! I'm so hungry!"

"The stewardess will bring the meal in a while"

"You ask the stewardess to bring it here now"

"Does your family fly the plane? Send it off as soon as you say, just wait for me."

Little Fatty wiped away his tears, lowered his head, pouted his lips, and sat on the seat without saying a word, shouting frantically in his heart, "It smells so good! I really want to eat it!".

The other passengers in the cabin were also very greedy, and kept complaining in their hearts,

"Who is it? Do you still have any kindness? Why did you bring the stew on the plane, and the children cried because of it?"

"What a weird thing, eating stew on the plane, I'm so hungry."

"Oh my god! I beg you, do something human, I'm starving to death on the plane"

If you want to say who "suffers" the most, it must be the beautiful woman sitting next to Wang Liang.

The smell of chicken is one after another, like an electric drill, and it keeps drilling into the nose. The most disgusting thing is that the eyes can still see it, but they can’t eat it. What’s more important is that in order to lose weight, I only ate it last night. I picked an apple and ate a small bread casually in the morning. I was already a little hungry, but now I feel so hungry that I am about to pass out.

The stewardess sitting in the work area also smelled the strong smell of meat. I have seen passengers bring stewed meat before, but I have never seen such a fragrant stewed meat. The smell made me hungry.

After one beggar chicken was eaten, Wang Liang was quite sure that the chicken was roasted by Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng must be standing next to the pit where the beggar chicken was roasted, thinking hard, "Where is my beggar chicken? Missing?".

Thinking of this, a bright smile appeared on Wang Liang's face.

While smiling, he suddenly felt that someone was looking at him. Turning around, the beautiful woman sitting next to him was reading a magazine. She had been reading this magazine for about half an hour, and she didn't know what was interesting about it.

His face was still red, like a monkey's butt.

Done!

He found out that I was watching him, what should I do?He doesn't think I'm a nympho, does he?

It doesn't matter, what can I do if I am a nympho, I don't know him anyway.

This man is so handsome, he looks like a fairy, and I don't know if he has a girlfriend.

Do you want to ask?

How should I speak?

For a moment, the beauty thought a lot, and finally decided to add prestige when she got off the plane.

Looking at the earth pit at his feet and the black charcoal that was still warm in the earth pit, Ying Zheng was puzzled, and finally decided to roast another chicken. If Wang Liang asked why the chicken was missing by two Only, he said, it was probably taken away by a weasel.

Then forge a surveillance video of a weasel sneaking into the chicken coop in the middle of the night to steal chickens, so that it will be foolproof.

Even if Wang Liang didn't believe what he said, he had to bite the bullet and believe it after watching the surveillance video.

Half an hour later, the beggar chicken was roasted again, and Optimus Prime stood by the side of the mound to watch. He returned to the main workshop and continued to work.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the alarm clock rang again, reminding him that the beggar chicken was cooked, and he could finally enjoy the delicious food. He was afraid that the beggar chicken would disappear again, so he ran out to dig it. This time it did not disappear, watching The black mud ball in the pit nodded in satisfaction, and was about to ask Optimus Prime to take out the beggar chicken.

The door between the work area and the living area was suddenly pushed open, Zhang Dong leaned against the door frame, crossed his arms, and said proudly: "I knew you were sneaky, you must be secretly eating alone, and I will share half of it. Just pretend you didn’t see it, otherwise.”

Having said that, Zhang Dong didn't say any more, his mouth was crooked, and his expression was quite arrogant.

"you you."

Ying Zhengqi blushed, why is it so difficult to eat a beggar's chicken?The front foot disappeared inexplicably, and Zhang Dong suddenly came to grab the back foot. Life is too difficult!
The plane landed, and the passengers began to line up to get out of the plane. When they walked to the aisle leading to the terminal, the beauty mustered up her courage, took out her mobile phone, and walked forward quickly, just about to say that sentence in her heart. "Hello, handsome guy, add a WeChat, my name is Zhao Min, nice to meet you" hundreds of times.

In the end, someone got ahead of him. A long-haired, sweet-looking girl walked up to the handsome guy and said with a smile, "Hello! I'm about to cry because of the beggar chicken you brought."

Wang Liang glanced at the girl next to him. This guy was a little familiar. He didn't have time to chat with her, so he casually said, "Sorry!" Ben May Day market.

According to netizens in Chang'an City, there are many ring stalls here.

I went to have a look, and sure enough, every other stretch of the road, there was a booth with rings, and there were some "childhood money-making artifacts" mixed in, such as pinball machines, which used to pay [-] cents and you could play five times. When the boss flicks, the ball will not hit the nails. He pays the money, and every time he flicks, it will hit the nails on the top of the wooden plate, and the glass ball will fall down and cannot be scratched into the small grid on the lower side.

The amount of money is written in these small grids, one yuan, five yuan, ten yuan, there are all, and whichever grid the ball falls into, the corresponding money will be given.

For these money, Wang Liang didn't know how much pocket money was cheated by these stall owners when he was a child.

Until now, I still don’t know what the money-making principle of the pinball machine is. Why the boss doesn’t hit the nail when he plays it, but he hits it every time when he plays it. After a while, he will finish the ring, and then go to study and study it to see the end What is the principle.

"Hello! We actually met again"

Looking at the girl beside her with a round face and crescent-shaped eyes when she smiled, Wang Liang was a little surprised and said, "It is true that we meet again."

"Hi, my name is Ding Yanxin"

The round-faced girl smiled and stretched out a small white and tender hand.

"My name is Wang Liang"

Wang Liang stretched out his hand and shook hands with Ding Yanxin lightly. Ding Yanxin smiled and said, "Are you here for a trip?".

"Um"

"My home is in Chang'an"

"Well, it's good"

"You play, I'll go first"

"Um"

In the flat floor with stylish and simple decoration, Ding Yanxin stood in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the ants-like crowd downstairs, took out his mobile phone, "beep beep", pressed a few times, dialed a number, coldly Said: "I have tried it out, Wang Liang's attitude towards women is very cold, he is not easy to get close to, the first plan will not work."

"Got it, don't get close to him anymore, so as not to startle the snake"

(End of this chapter)