Genius Farmer with Super Power

All the way speechless, people arrived in Baoding city at 6:10 p.m., by this time the sky has been completely dark. But the streets are full of traffic and neon lights.

Because on the way to rest in the service area, Hu Xiaolin, who was in charge of driving, looked at the passing vehicles and said with a smile: "Baoding city is more prosperous than Henglin city."

"Why not?" Chen Yunfeng took out a cigarette and lit it. After two puffs, he said, "Henglin's economic capacity ranks the bottom in Jihe Province, and Baoding city ranks the top three."

"But it has nothing to do with us." Hu Xiaolin shrugged and said.

"That's true." Chen Yunfeng nodded and said with a smile: "mushroom village is rich."

When they were chatting, Chen Yunfeng's phone rang, and Gao Chenzu called, "brother Feng, we have found a place to live. Let's put down a car first, and then go to a place to eat."

Chen Yunfeng answered and hung up.

The hotel Xie Shengze and Gao Chenzu are looking for is called Baoding Inn, occupying a 19 storey building. There is also a gym, a swimming pool and a sauna.

This is an old hotel in Baoding City, with good reputation and service.

Xie Shengze ordered four luxurious big bed rooms, but Chen Yunfeng didn't think it was necessary. It is also said that the four old men are not so particular about living in such a good house, which is a waste.

After some inquiry, the four asked for a small luxury suite with three bedrooms. The layout of the room is similar to that of the building. But the decoration and furniture furnishings are more elegant, and the space utilization is more reasonable.

Hu Xiaolin was very interested in the decoration layout, so he took a small video with his mobile phone. He thinks that this can be used as a reference when building hotels in mushroom village next year.

Find a good place to live, the rest is to eat. Chen Yunfeng thinks that he can have a meal in Baoding Inn, but Gao Chenzu and Xie Shengze say that there is no special feature here. The food tastes average, but it is affordable.

So Hu Xiaolin was not interested.

The four simply cleaned up and drove Gao Chenzu's Humvee to leave Baoding inn.

Out of the restaurant, Hu asked them what they wanted to eat.

But who knows, after a few words, people have different opinions. Chen Yunfeng wants to eat hot pot, Xie Shengze wants to eat fried vegetables, Gao Chenzu wants to eat Western food, Hu Xiaolin wants to eat local characteristics.

"It's a good night to eat and sleep in a hot hot hot pot." Chen Yunfeng has a good reason.

"I eat Shabu at mushroom village every day, at noon, at night and at night." Xie Shengze's reasons for refusing are also very good.

Gao Chenzu and Xie Shengze are similar. Their cooking skills are average, and the number of times they cook is very few. And in their opinion, eating Shabu is the most convenient.

If you want to eat spicy pot bottom, ask sun cunshan for a handful of dry pepper, then ask Li su'e for chili sauce, stir fry it in the pot and add seasoning; if you want to eat clear soup pot bottom, ask sun cunshan for two tomatoes, add some onion, ginger and garlic slices, and add water to wait for the pot to boil.

This kind of eating method was invented by Chen Yunfeng, and they learned it immediately after they saw it.

"I think it's better to have western food." Gao Chenzu said seriously.

"Eat Shabu Shabu!" Chen Yunfeng said angrily.

"Why can't you eat fried vegetables?" Xie Shengze was dissatisfied.

Tomorrow night, they will be busy eating Shabu dish

"That's a happy decision." Xie Shengze also glanced at Gao Chenzu and Chen Yunfeng. See, the man has a certain position in Uncle Xiaolin's heart.

After some discussion, they parked in front of a restaurant called xianxianlou. This is a seafood restaurant. The shop was full of cars and the hall was full.

Where there are many diners, the taste is usually not too bad.

Hu Xiaolin and others came at the right time. A guest from a small box with four seats had just left. Ordered a few signature dishes and prepared to order beer. However, Chen Yunfeng disagreed and asked for two bottles of liquor.

When you eat seafood, you must drink less beer. Seafood contains a substance called purine, which will be converted into uric acid after metabolism. Excessive uric acid is easy to cause stroke. If we want to go deep into it, it is not as serious as we said. It's just a trade-off between appetite and health.

The taste of xianxianlou is really good, and people are very satisfied with it. Although the ingredients are only the common seafood of some coastal residents, it has a different charm for people living in the inland.

When all the people put down their chopsticks, Gao Chenzu, who was full of unhappiness, poured the tea in the cup into his stomach and said: "let's go, go home!"

Because someone had to drive, Hu Xiaolin didn't let him drink. After all, there has to be a driver. And drunk driving is not a good habit. It's just like this that makes Gao Chenzu's face full of resentment.

"I won't drink at noon tomorrow." Xie Shengze gave him a punch with a smile, and joked: "be happy, you're just like the old lady who can't feed you now!""Go away!" Gaochenzu scolded, also said tomorrow noon greedy death Xie Shengze.

A few people went out of the hotel and got on the car. Gao Chenzu drove the Hummer off-road vehicle out of the parking space and prepared to go back to the hotel.

But who knows, just as he was going through the small street, a shadow suddenly hit the front of the car. Immediately after that, there was a scream, "Oh, it's bumping! It's killing me

"The trough!" Gao Chenzu suddenly stepped on the brake and said in a startled voice: "Uncle Xiaolin, I didn't mean to bump him!"

"Maybe we'll meet a porcelain bumper." Chen Yunfeng, sitting in the co driver's seat, frowned.

"Don't worry about so many people. Let's see how they are." Hu Xiaolin said, pushing open the door and walking down, also saw the middle-aged man lying on the ground.

"How are you? Did you hurt anything? " Hu Xiaolin frowned.

"Are you blind? Your car knocked me off. You asked me if I was hurt! I'll tell you, don't think driving a good car can kill people! " The middle-aged man burst out and scolded.

Xie Shengze, who had drunk a little wine, had a temper. He pointed to him and scolded him: "you can tell me again, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

"Say less." Hu Xiaolin took a look at Xie Shengze and then asked, "where did you hurt?"

"Leg, my leg is broken!" The middle-aged man held his legs and said, "I tell you, don't try to run. I can remember your license plate! If you don't give me an explanation, I'll call the police immediately. "