Extreme Demon Little Farmer

"In? I'm sorry

Ling Feiyu disdained to curl his lips, "what a few banquets, is a circle of financial players to get together to discuss how to pit people's money in the next stage, and how to stabilize everyone's mood while exploiting, so as to achieve the goal of sustainable development."

Zhang Xueyi, who was drinking with him, didn't understand. He asked drunkenly, "what you said is similar to the big landlord."

"It's almost the same, but now these big landlords are more capable of playing tricks on people's hearts. They can fool people without any rebellious mentality. They are worse than before." Ling Feiyu took a chopstick of leek and fried snail meat, and put it into his mouth to chew. Here is his real body, right.

Zhang Xueyi has almost drunk. The main reason is that he has trouble and can't ask. When he asks, he turns a black face and doesn't speak. So when Ling Feiyu came to him for a drink, he had to take Tang Laobian with him.

As for Tang Laobian, he is also the group that Ling Feiyu scolds. Strictly speaking, Ling Feiyu himself is also scolded by himself

Tang Laobian toasted Lao Zhang again. Zhang Xueyi waved his hand and said that he couldn't drink any more. He couldn't work tomorrow.

"Uncle Zhang said that it's not important for you two to take care of the grassland. Feiyu can exploit you. What's the matter with a rest tomorrow? It's hard to have a good drink." Tang Laobian finished with a drink, very casual hiccup.

Zhang Xueyi got on his head and couldn't resist persuasion. He would drink it if someone advised him. The previous refusal was superficial. If he drank too much, Wu Guihua would talk about him later.

There are not many kinds of wine and vegetables on their table. Fried snail meat with leeks is a side dish, and the main course is a big pot... A big pot of thirteen spice lobster.

Zhang Mingyue got these lobsters from xiuzhenjie. They are all wild black crayfish from clean water sources. They are full of meat in their pincers, which is very different from those soft shelled shrimps on the market.

A large basin of lobster has been half eaten, and Tang Laobian eats the most. The shrimp shells in front of him are piled up into two hills. His mouth is full of oil, and his hands are full of oil. He is still grilling shrimp meat.

Tang Laobian unscrewed a lobster that was long enough for most of his hand, skillfully lifted the back shell, and then sent it to his mouth to suck. The delicious juice and shrimp yellow were sucked into his mouth. He threw his back shell onto a shrimp shell mountain and let it slide from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. With a chopstick, Tang Laobian poked it in from the tail of the shrimp. The firm and tight shrimp meat was poked out from the fracture of his waist and abdomen. He put it into his mouth and chewed it so much that his eyebrows jumped.

The shell of this kind of black crayfish is too hard. If you peel the shell of crayfish, you will have to add seven or eight holes on your fingers. With the exception of those with hard hands, Tang Laobian didn't want to suffer from this crime anyway. He just had tight meat and poked it all out with chopsticks.

"Well, this shrimp is better than the one my friend gave me last time. It's fresh and fragrant. That's the taste of shrimp meat. Damn, I haven't had such a good shrimp for many years. Feiyu, where did you get so many?" Tang Laobian is not allowed to drink, so he starts to peel off one.

Zhang Xueyi saw the delicious food he ate, and his worries were relieved. "Don't mention you. I haven't eaten such a good local shrimp for many years."

Hua Qianqian came in with a dish of spicy fried clams. When she saw her husband's eating appearance, she couldn't help rolling her eyes. "You're also the boss of a big factory. You don't know how to pay attention to your image. It's also a virtue for you to eat out! It's not humiliating enough

Tang Laobian said with a smile, "that's impossible. I'm just packing garlic outside. What I eat is high-end and exquisite, but I can't eat enough."

"It's said that foreign things have gradually stepped down the stage, and it's an era when our Chinese cuisine has occupied the world." Ling Feiyu twisted off the head of the shrimp and sucked out the Yellow shrimp skillfully. He didn't know how to do it. He quickly pushed two fingers on the tail of the shrimp with his right hand, and the whole shrimp was squeezed out.

It's faster than Tang Laobian's chopsticks, and the shrimp meat is more complete. It looks effortless.

As a matter of fact, Tang has never learned how to eat since he began. In the end, he concluded that his strength is not as strong as Ling Feiyu's, but his skills have been learned.

When Tang Laobian was ready to attack the next shrimp, Hua Qianqian hit him, "you also need face, see how high the shrimp shells are piled in front of you, you see how much Zhang Shuhe and Feiyu eat, most of it is in your stomach!"

"Why, it's not enough to eat. Even if it's not enough, I can't buy it. I'm rich now. It's not the same as before!" Tang Lao Bian stubbles his neck and shouts. It seems that he has drunk enough.

"Ha ha, Lao Bian is right. Mingyue has made several baskets for her, but she can't keep them for a few days. She'll eat them as soon as possible." Zhang Xueyi said with a smile that he ate the least and drank the most.

Ling Feiyu accompanied him to drink, because he didn't worry about anything and didn't want to enlighten him. In fact, he knows what happened, that is, the news that Zhang Xiuyu was divorced came out.

He can let Jiling block the phone calls made by Zhang Xiuyu, but Zhang Xiuyu ran back from hospital to complain. He can't manage it. He can only delay as much as possible, and finally let the old couple know.

Just as they were drinking and eating shrimp, Zhang Xiuyu was making a fuss in front of Zhang Xing's house in Sunji. But Zhang Xing is not at home at all. His parents are at home. How can they be caught by Zhang Xiuyu.

If so easily by Zhang Xiuyu hold, at the beginning also can't encourage Zhang Xing to kick her out!

It's good that Zhang Xueyi is worried alone. Ling Feiyu suddenly finds that Tang's face is going down. He knows that something bad is going to happen

Tang Laobian poked out the shrimp meat and dipped it in the soup, but he didn't send it to his mouth. Instead, he stared at it straight away, and suddenly said in a sad voice, "if only my Lao Tzu hadn't died, he would have come to the day when he didn't see me being a master..."

Hua Qianqian's heart is not the taste. No matter how Tang Laoer is not a thing, it's also their father. He didn't live in harmony before he died. It's false to say that he didn't have feelings. But for Hua Qianqian, it's just like that. There's no way. Her daughter-in-law wants to feel deeply for her father-in-law. It's hard to find one out of ten.

Taking into account the feelings of Zhang Xueyi and Ling Feiyu, she gave her man a push and said half jokingly, "are you the only one who is good at people? If you wear a vest with three tendons and eat lobster, you can wipe it everywhere. "

Tang old flat eyes a stare, ruthless Dao Dao of shrimp meat bite down, "that how! People don't like to eat shrimp! Who and who still like instant noodles and pickles? "

Ling Feiyu was happy. "You mean boss Yun. The instant noodles they eat are instant noodles. Pickles are not ordinary pickles. You can buy the pickles for a few yuan. If boss Yun eats pickles, you don't want to enter the mouth." He stretched out five fingers and turned the palm of his hand back and forth four times.

"Five hundred? How can pickles be so expensive! " Zhang Xueyi exclaimed that he had never heard of 500 pickles in his whole life.