Allure Treasure

Worrying, a bit of a squirrel character, but one day he is going to collapse, this kid is definitely a ruthless character who dares to stand up straight and push up. ()

This is the integrity that belongs to Qingcheng's little squirrel. She is soft and decisive, and she is afraid of death but also has such an out-and-out bravery.

The smell of the vegetable market is really bad. I thought the little girl and demon would cover their noses and mouths, but I knew she was smiling all over her face. She shuttled between the meat stalls, vegetable stalls, and aquatic product stalls with ease, while the oriole just directly Turned into a porter, carrying three catties of pork ribs, two big grass carp, and a large handful of celery under his arm, and over there, the little demon is still purchasing and purchasing, and the oriole is not distressed The money, anyway, belongs to Zhao Daotu, the old master. It is easy for him to get money, and he will have nothing to worry about for a few months if he fools others hard. There are two more catties of base tail shrimp, two catties of red peppers, and a large bag of garlic and ginger. At this speed, when I leave this vegetable market, I really don't know how much this dead girl will buy.

The oriole followed behind, smelling the peculiar stench of the vegetable market, listening to the little demon's unconstrained bargaining, and frowning. This girl is so powerful that the oriole even suspected that she was a Not from the Gu sect, or in other words, besides the eight sects, there is also a vegetable market sect?

"It's almost there, meat and vegetables, plus the seafood ordered by Mr. Zhao, let me think about it, and a cold plate, it will be perfect!"

The little demon was talking to himself, while looking at the large and small bags in the oriole's hand, he was studying the sumptuous Chinese meal at noon today.

Huang Que blew his beard and stared, "Girl, have you bought it? Let's take a look?" After speaking, he raised the bag in his hand, and this boy's arms were sore.

"Look at you, you're still a man!"

The little demon seemed to be fighting against the oriole again, and said with a smile.

Huang Que smiled coldly and said angrily: "Girl, men are human beings, men are not cows!"

"Haha..." The little demon was amused by Huang Que's words. She flicked her beautiful ponytail as a symbol and walked forward. , there are still a lot of things to buy.

The oriole had no choice but to follow. He just didn't understand why this girl likes to go to the vegetable market. If it were him, she would definitely go straight to the supermarket. After all, the place looks cleaner, but having said that, Anyone who manages a family and knows how to live knows that visiting the vegetable market is a real life. Besides, supermarkets with air conditioning and heating are actually harmful to the maintenance of food. Don’t look at the dirty vegetable market, but here It's only delicious when it's made.

As soon as Huang Que took two steps, the shoehorn-faced aunt who had just sold garlic and ginger to them stopped him, and said with a smile, "Young man, your little daughter-in-law is smart, you are blessed."

Dare to feel that this aunt was thrown into the ground by the little demon's vigorous bargaining skills just now.

The oriole didn't know what to do, her face turned red immediately, and she smiled, "Auntie, sister, she is my younger sister, hehe."

After speaking, move forward quickly.

But at this time, the aunt had a look of disdain, and murmured, "Stinky boy, you are still pretending in front of me. My mother has sharp eyes. Do I rarely see unmarried young people living together like you now? Hmph, but my mother is really I'm a little envious."

As he was talking, he looked at his own husband, who was balding, giggling, and smoking a cigarette with his big yellow teeth, holding a butcher's knife and viciously chopping a big pig bone.

The aunt sighed softly, youth is gone forever.

The little demon took the oriole for another stroll, and finally returned with a full load. Of course, when she returned, she only carried a small bag of raw powder symbolically, and handed over the rest to the old scalper, the oriole. Arriving at the Xuanmen Pavilion, the seafood Zhao Daotu ordered has already been delivered. The little demon roughly calculated that he can make at least sixteen tricks for this lunch meal, but there are too many people, and there are also Huang Que and Xiao Diu. Two big rice buckets are not considered a waste.

Therefore, when he saw the oriole sighing and yelling that he was cheated and tired, he still couldn't help comforting him, saying that in fact, he bought so many because he felt sorry for and rewarded the oriole, and made so many dishes, most of which were not for him and the little one. Did you get ready?

The two chatted and bickered, which made Zhang Zhuo and Chen Baofeng smile again and again.

Zhang Zhuo recovered as before, for Chen Baofeng, this was the greatest consolation.

Chen Baofeng still remembers the day when he met Zhang Zhuo, an ordinary dinner, an ordinary encounter, and an ordinary look, but he seemed to have found his own life.

Chef Zhao Zheng, Xiao Yao was helping, Zhang Zhuo was going too, but he couldn't hold back everyone's concern, so he could only sit and watch TV and wait like the oriole. Zhao Daotu, the old guy's place is quite good, quaint , Don't have some fun, Huang Que couldn't help asking about the relationship between Zhang Zhuo and Fei Er, after all, the two people looked too much alike.

But Zhang Zhuo still said that, if you don’t know him, you don’t know him. Are there still few people who look like him in the world?

Chen Baofeng brought a lot of money with him this time, in order to thank Zhao Daotu for saving Zhang Zhuo, but in his opinion, getting to know the oriole and the little demon is more important than money. This middle-aged man Living in the shadow of his family most of the time, he knows and considers mostly business intrigues and intrigues. To make some real friends is the most anticipated thing for Chen Baofeng. Once I saw Huang Que and Xiao Yao Xiaodi almost killed because of Zhang Zhuo's affairs, I was even more grateful, so naturally, the three of Huang Que were indispensable in terms of money and material gratitude this time.

The little demon doesn't care, Huang Que is an extremely vulgar person. In his words, vulgarity is also an attitude in life. Don't you need money for daily necessities, haircuts, baths, and dressing?Like money, don't be ashamed.

What Huang Que didn't expect was that when all the dishes were about to be put on the table, Xiao Diu came back, just in time for the sumptuous dinner at noon, and besides him, he brought another person, a The person who gave the oriole a headache, raised his eyebrows.

This girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

A little demon is enough for the oriole to torment, now add a raised eyebrow, and the Xuanmen Pavilion will become the battlefield of the World War for a while, and the girl Yangmei has been pestering the oriole since she came up, and she criticized it fiercely at first. Fan, and then argued with Zhao Daotu, saying that he didn't take her with him when he went out to play, and now that he came back, he didn't invite him to treat guests to dinner. You said something to me, although it was the first time we met, a united front was formed in an instant, and the yellow bird was said to be worthless and useless.

Huang Que was extremely depressed. Did these two dead girls know each other in the previous life?

Fortunately, Zhang Zhuo couldn't bear it. Seeing the oriole being bombarded indiscriminately, he hurried over to smooth things over. He didn't notice Zhang Zhuo at first, but after he noticed, the dead girl who raised her eyebrows was also dumbfounded, thinking that the entertainment queen Fei Er had arrived At the scene, there were screams all over the place. You know, the only person she admired was Fei Er, who said that Fei Er was born with an aura and was inherently attractive, and her songs were called real songs. In the room, Fei Er's posters are everywhere, and she has all of Fei Er's original CDs in her collection.

Huang Que breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned her helpless eyes to Zhang Zhuo. It seemed that Zhang Zhuo was about to be pestered severely again.

"What? Can't bear it anymore?" Zhao Daotu said gloatingly, and lit a cigarette.

"What?" The oriole looked disdainful.

Zhao Daotu coughed slowly, and laughed softly: "Ah, Uncle, I just made a calculation for you carefully, you boy, with a peachy face, is destined to be tortured by women in the past two years. "

"Really? You're bluffing!"

Zhao Daotu half-closed his eyes, "You don't believe what Uncle said, you don't believe that you will pull it down. Uncle is a golden mouth and silver hexagram. I don't speak to ordinary people. Come on, if your kid is entangled in love in the future, don't come to me to seek it." The remedy."

At this time, the oriole also lit the cigarette on its ear, and tilted its head, "Others say that Du Danhua dies under the sun, and being a ghost is also romantic, so let the peach blossoms come more violently. I, the oriole, can bear it, haha..."

Seeing the oriole laughing out loud, raising eyebrows and Xiaoyao looked over at the same time, they also stared at each other, and shouted in unison: "Crazy!"

"Ha ha……"

Except for Huang Que, everyone in Xuanmen Pavilion laughed.

She raised her eyebrows and finally let Zhang Zhuo go, and believed that she was not the little queen who could lead the legendary storm in the entertainment circle, but under the influence of vanity, this dead girl still took out her mobile phone and took n photos with Zhang Zhuo Huang Que knew that this girl was going to use these photos to brag, saying that she knew Fei Er, and had taken pictures with her, so that others would envy her.

A little girl, a little vanity and a little cute, isn't it cuter?At least Yang Mei thinks so, and no matter what kind of views she has at this moment, she will get the strong support of the little demon, and the united front against the little oriole is extremely strong.

Just as Xiao Yao expected, this meal really made sixteen plates, including fish, meat and seafood, hot and cold, and fragrant soup. , on the basis of the original taste, a lot of new tricks have been added, and it is truly complete in color, fragrance and taste.

Everyone sat down around the round table, Zhang Zhuo and Chen Baofeng were a little cautious, but when they saw the sincere smiles on the faces of Huang Que Xiaodiu and others, they slowly let go.

Xiao Yao stood up first, raised the Coke in his hand, and said with a smile: "Come on, everyone, raise your glasses and cheer for Zhang Zhuo's recovery!"

"cheers……"

Zhang Zhuo was a little moved, tears were rolling in his eyes, and Chen Baofeng also had an incomparable sigh, this was the only pure friendship banquet he had ever had in his life.

"Thank you, thank you all..."

Zhang Zhuo raised his wine glass and drank the coke in the glass in one gulp.

"Full up, full up!"

"Come, come, give Sister Zhang Zhuo a full cup, by the way, Huang Que, you, what kind of coke are you drinking, you old man, you should drink white!"

"White is white!"

"Come, come, give it to Uncle Zhao."

Yang Mei and Xiao Yao were very busy, maybe it was just like Huang Que said, they had known each other in previous lives, and they were both the kind of masters who feared the world would not be chaotic.