Naruto: Big Foodie

"I also don't think it's possible. But it sounds like a very poor woman. Huang Jiangong is nicknamed Huang Lunatic. She can do anything when she is crazy. I can't stand him. In the past, he and a friend of mine saw a young lady on the stage at the same time. The young lady is not always with whomever has money, today with this one tomorrow with that. As a result, this annoyed Huang Jiangong, he took the woman's The spleen was ruptured by the kick. Later, the woman didn't dare to stay here, and after recovering from the injury, she ran away to another place, and didn't dare to come back." Zhong Yanhong couldn't help shaking his head and sighing when he talked about Huang Jiangong's bad deeds.

"Beast!" Yang Ming spat out two words.

Zhong Yanhong changed the subject and said to Yang Ming, "Your recipe only sells for 5,000 yuan? It's too bad."

Yang Ming didn't answer him: "Everything is ready, it's time to eat."

Wang Ergou said dejectedly: "I don't want to come back in the future, this ghost place."

"Why don't you come back? I've been sitting upright, I've never done anything wrong in my life, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night." Wang Xiaoming's eyes were red and he was still in a state of rage. Originally, I wanted to ask Luo Junsheng about Luo Yufen's situation, but now it goes without saying that the two families are completely torn apart. It's a pity for Luo Yufen, I hope she can get better soon and get rid of that quagmire as soon as possible.

Yang Ming patted Wang Xiaoming's shoulder: "Okay, it's all right. Let's eat."

Wang Xiaoming said, "Let's go to the city tomorrow. I'll take you for a check-up and take a look at Affin."

Yang Ming said: "It's okay to see A Fen, just do the inspection."

Zhong Yanhong said: "It's a big New Year's Eve, you haven't gone out to greet people for the New Year, right? Go to the hospital the first time you go out, isn't it bad luck?"

Wang Xiaoming thought for a while: "Why don't you go to the mouse's house tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings." Wang Xiaoming has two aunts, and has no contact with other relatives. His aunts and uncles broke up long ago when his mother got married.

Zhong Yanhong was immediately overjoyed: "Okay, let's go to his house for New Year's greetings! I'll go too."

He was supposed to be happy during the New Year, but a few uninvited guests made such a fuss and drove away the festive atmosphere. Wang Xiaoming doubted whether his decision to come back for the New Year was correct.

Fortunately, the hot pot at noon was still delicious, although many things could not be eaten because of the inability to kill animals on the first day of the first year of the new year, mainly vegetarian food. Too delicious, ordinary ingredients have become delicacy. Everyone ate happily, only Wang Xiaoming had no appetite and ate a little.

Zhong Yanhong didn’t leave immediately after having lunch, because Yang Ming was still making Buddha Jump over the Wall for him. It wasn’t until after dinner that Buddha Jumped Over the Wall was done. Zhong Yanhong insisted on going back, and made an appointment to wait for them at the opposite bank the next morning and go to Liu’s house together. New Year's greetings.

Wang Xiaoming said to Yang Ming, "Why do I think he is more active than me?"

Yang Ming said: "It was originally."

"why?"

Yang Ming said, "You go and ask him."

Wang Xiaoming was not so curious, so he shook his head and said nothing. After Wang Ergou and Wang Bing both fell asleep, Wang Xiaoming was still drowsy, thinking about what happened during the day.

The sea breeze was strong at night, and the waves crashed against the rocks, beating drums, rhythmically and rhythmically. Wang Xiaoming opened the bottle, took a big gulp at the mouth of the bottle, and coughed violently. He took a bottle of white wine brought by Zhong Yanhong today, and he didn't look at the degree. The mouth was hot, at least forty or fifty degree.

The wine entered his stomach and became bitter. Wang Xiaoming reached out and pinched his nose to control the emotions that were about to collapse. Although I have already experienced the impermanence of life, this kind of thing happens one after another, and I still can't accept it like nothing else.

"Drinking alone, I'll accompany you." Yang Ming didn't know when he came over. He sat next to Wang Xiaoming, took the bottle in Wang Xiaoming's hand, and took a sip, "52-degree Wuliangye."

Wang Xiaoming smiled bitterly: "Do you still have research on wine?"

"I used this to make cooking wine before," Yang Ming said.

Wang Xiaoming's heart skipped a beat for some reason: "Do you remember?"

Yang Ming said: "I think of a lot of things related to cooking."

Wang Xiaoming swallowed hard: "If you remember who you are, you should go back right away." He couldn't tell what it was like. From a common sense, Yang Ming can remember the past, which is worthy of happiness. It was a good thing, but he felt uncomfortable and panicked, for fear that he would leave so suddenly when he came. He took the wine bottle from Yang Ming's hand and took a big sip from the mouth of the bottle, but it still felt so hot that his throat was burning, so hot that his tears almost came out. This feeling was very enjoyable.

Yang Ming sighed: "I don't know, if you stay with me, I may not leave."

Wang Xiaoming smiled helplessly. He has his family, friends and even a lover. How can he keep him? Relying on half of Haibawang's shares? Maybe someone was originally a top celebrity chef, and there is a food kingdom, what is Haibawang? Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming took another sip of wine.

Yang Ming took the wine bottle and took a sip: "You don't drink liquor like this, it's easy to get drunk."

Wang Xiaoming said, "No." He hiccupped as he spoke, and when he touched his face, it was already burning, and the spirits were still different.

Yang Ming said, "Are you in a bad mood because of A Fen?"

Wang Xiaoming lowered his head~www.readwn.com~ buried his head between his knees: "Not all."

"Then why?"

Wang Xiaoming raised his head and wiped his face: "This society is too realistic, when I have nothing, people see me like a lump of mud. The woman I like married someone else because of money; they introduced me to me later. What kind of woman, blind or lame? Saying that people don't despise me being poor; I'm a little better now, and people came to me and told me to find a woman to keep the money for me. Fuck me, I If I have money, someone is willing to help me manage the money! It's all for the sake of money, without money, there is nothing. Except for money, the truth is worth nothing! Do you want to be so disgusting, so realistic what!"

Yang Ming raised his hand, placed it on Wang Xiaoming's back, and patted him to comfort him.

Wang Xiaoming took a breath and said, "I also want to be like what Boss Zhong said, someone will accompany me to spend the most difficult and most needed time with me, instead of running towards me when I see that I am rich, How can this make me believe her sincerity? But there is none!"

Yang Ming said, "Am I not counted?"