Cannon Fodder Is King [Quick Wear]

Originally a good atmosphere, I was able to get an instant when I was unspeakable.

Ye Jing Week is sighed, half is helpless half is the life: "Come with me."

Ye Xi Zhou directly took the Meng Zi to the state hotel next to the county government.

See Ye Jing Zhou Come, the waiter quickly introduced them into the box.

"Look at what you want to eat?" Ye Jingzhou handed a handwritten menu to the Meng Zone.

Meng Zi knows that the menu is watching: "You have to have a pan shrimp, a hot chicken, and then a bowl of sheep soup."

It's actually what he loves, Ye Jingmeng can't help but bend the lips, like what I think of, he looked up at the waiter: "Right, is there any halojama?"

"Some." The waiter quickly said.

"Cut a plate." Said, Ye Jing Week looked back to the Meng Zhi, explained: "The chef here has a good halocera craft, but because of the meat source, only a few pounds can be supplied every day, so this The dish is not placed on the menu, not an acquaintance, can't eat. "

As for what kind of person can become an acquaintance of the State-owned hotel, the answer is self-evident.

"Ok."

The food is coming soon.

The Meng Zha bite the pancakes. After the head is half-sufficient, I finally slowed down. He asked: "Ye Scholars, how many days are you vacation?"

Ye Jinghou is not a chopsticks in his hand: "Five Days."

The Meng Zon did not say the end: "I gave me the second son called, tell him that I didn't go home for the New Year this year, let them look at it."

Lin Diede is a math teacher in the commune primary school, and there is a public telephone in the school.

Ye Jingze is understanding, he breathed a promotion: "Where are you living now?"

The Meng Zhu knows that he looks at him: "Guest House."

Ye Jing Zhou's heartbeat ruty, he knew what Mang Zha did what I wanted. He tried to interrupted this topic, but he couldn't help his mouth: "Do you want, you come to my house, my family still has time. room……"

When I said the words behind, he gradually got a sound, and finally even the courage of the tumbles known.

"Okay." The Meng Zon knows the lips.

After eating, I was still not black, and the Meng Zha was known to the Ye Zhou went to the guest house.

Many of the things of Meng Zhu, one-third of the package home; one-third is the family of people who have quarreled with the old lady, how can people who can neighb their neighbors? - After all, the old lady strokes, their family will bear half of the responsibility; the remaining one-third is to ask him to see a doctor, when he is in the package, there are several hearing news. The people found, now he is hung in a small population in a small group.

Because of the annual festival, these things they prepared are mostly eating, it is difficult to buy.

"There are too many things, put it here first." Meng Zon knows that only something you want to use.

"Well." Ye Jing Week is very powerful, and it is all right.

Ye Jinghou's accommodation is allocated in the county, Xiao seventy flat, just out of the two rooms, because the building is new, the kitchen bathroom is all available, not like those vintage cylindrical buildings, in order to save place, more than ten Sharing a kitchen.

"You stay here." Ye Jinghou pushed the door of the room, so he was a stereotype.

"Well." The Meng Zon knows that it doesn't matter, just a look at Ye Jing Zhou's gaze in the door of the next room, it is self-evident.

Ye Jing Zhou immediately rose red face.

On the evening, the Meng Zon saw it in the room.

The family suddenly came in a person, or a man who heard his heart.

Ye Jing Week is excited, it is difficult to sleep.

Love is such a wonderful, clearly a few days, Ye Zhou Zhou felt that the fate of his and Lin Ying has spanned the millennium.

He rode on the quilt, his face smashed on the pillow, suddenly regretted people arranged next door ...

Due to the year of the year, every household has to set a new year, and the material supply is tight on the market. One should be queued to pick up. Ye Jing Zhou weekdays have been solved in the government cafeteria. Two Chinese cabbage and a small green onion

Because there are too many things that need to be prepared, the Meng Zon knows to separate action with Ye Jing Week.

When Ye Xi Zhou came back, the Meng Zhu had bought the ingredients to buy, and I was busy making a snack.

Ye Xi Zhou quickly coughed, began to report his own gains: "People who buy pork are really too much, I don't row, just next to sell lamb, there are not many people, I bought some mutton back."

The price of pork and mutton is almost a bit. However, the mutton is sold with bones. In this fat meat, it is more popular than lean meat. Generally, people can not spend this money, so line up to buy lamb. There are not many people.

Meng Zhu knows that it doesn't care: "Then don't make red and burnt meat, change the red mutton."

"Well," Ye Jing Week continued: "Right, today the sea store shop has come to a batch of seafood, I see that I am fresh, I bought some came back."

Meng Zi knows what all according to him: "Well, then add a carbon alcohol."

The more you say that the sound of Ye Zhou Zhou is getting out: "Also, when the road is back, I just encountered some old people in selling turtle and jaundice. I looked with a strange, I bought some."

"This," Meng Zhu knows the mouth: "Then add a stewed soup."

When you stew the turtle soup, you can use the jaundice to make an ingredients. This dish has a dishwood name, called the Snake Tort.

and many more--

Mutton, oysters, turtle, jaundice ...

What seems to be understood, he doesn't move: "But we will do so many dishes, can we eat?"

Ye Jing Week is very fast: "Then there is no sauce and stew."

Anti-orthogon, oysters must leave.

"OK." Meng Zi knows that both eyes are slightly smashed: "Listen to you."

It turned into an eye to the year 30 this evening.

The crafts of the Meng Zon did not have to say, a new year, the two people eat.

There is no Spring Festival Evening in the New Year in this year, and the fireworks show can be seen. Only the source of entertainment is the radio of the daily fixed time broadcast show.

Listening to the national leader's New Year's congratulations, Ye Xi Zhou washed out, two eyes were ignored, breathing and tie: "hot water has been burned, do you have to take a shower?"

"I am not in a hurry," Meng Zhu knows that it is serious to listen carefully: "If you don't, you should wash."

"Oh." Ye Jing Zhou was somewhat disappointed.

Listening to the sound of the rock, the Meng Zone pressed the switch of the radio, tapered the sleeves and got up to the bathroom.

In the place, he put his hand in the door handle and gently screwed.

"... Wait, you, how did you come in ..."

"The radio is broken, can't you can't hear it, just take it together!"

"... can't ... too fast, stop ... don't touch ..."

"Well, I don't touch, you will wash it yourself."

"... Don't, you can't get it again, stop ..."

"... can't stop, what is the turtle in my belly, I haven't digest it ..."

The author has something to say:

Ye Xi Zhou: Say the cucumber, fall!