Siheyuan: The night demon comes, don't sleep too dead at night

Just like today, if he pulls his legs slowly, he will be easily spotted.

Now Jia's family, silly Zhu Yi Zhonghai and the others are appointed to suspect him.

If they still kick the door next time, they will directly stare at Zhang Bingye's 0.7 house.

Seeing that the door of Zhang Bingye's house was open, it was revealed.

'Next time we have to change the method and get rid of these beasts. '

Zhang Bingye thought about it.

"Ding! The host kicked through the gate of the silly pillar, and the negative value reward is being settled."

"Silly Zhu was frightened and held his breath in his heart, and gained 2 negative points."

"He Yushui... 1 o'clock."

A total of 3 negative points.

Zhang Bingye was a little speechless.

I was still too gentle with Shazhu, and I searched for all the negative rewards I gave.

Three points of negative value, plus the previous 8 points of negative value.

A total of 11 points.

Can draw again.

Zhang Bingye felt itchy in his heart.

"System, lottery draw."

Zhang Bingye gave the order.

"Ding! The host has successfully drawn a lottery, and won a big chicken leg of Wallace's violent jet fighter."

"???"

Zhang Bingye was stunned for a moment, a series of question marks appeared in his mind.

Wallace Rampage Splatter Big Dick.

This is not a fun thing to hear.

Zhang Bingye took out the big chicken leg from the system grid.

It was still hot.

Smelling the fragrance of thieves makes people have the desire to take a bite and taste it.

Zhang Bingye suppressed his appetite, and his eyes fell on the chicken legs.

Furious Splatter Drumstick: Produced by Hualaishi Catering, it has spray effect, add enough seasonings, and become a Furious Splatter Drumstick.

057: I want to report as a seventh-level welder

The news introduced was very simple, but Zhang Bingye understood it.

There is a famous Hua Laishi in the catering industry in later generations, who can be called a legend in the catering industry.

The reason for going out of the circle is because of its jetting effect.

Good news for constipation sufferers.

Anyone who eats Wallace enjoys the reputation of Splatoon.

The big drumstick of the furious jet fighter in front of him is naturally one of the best.

Fortunately Zhang Bingye held back just now and didn't eat.

Otherwise, you should spray yourself later.

Easily put large chicken thighs in storage rings.

"Ding! The protagonist kicks the gate of the stupid pillar at night, and receives negative value rewards, and the daily rewards are refreshed."

"Ten bottles of Coca-Cola, twenty catties of beef, and two watermelons."

Hearing the system's announcement, Zhang Bingye's eyes lit up.

The daily supplies rewarded by the system this time are all in line with his wishes.

Zhang Bingye reached out, took out ten bottles of Coca-Cola, and put them on the table.

Unscrew a bottle and take a sip.

"Ah~"

Intense carbonic acid mixed with carbon dioxide, the nose feels clear.

Let Zhang Bingye make a comfortable voice.

handy.

Zhang Bingye took a few sips, and the bottle of Coca-Cola was gone.

Put the remaining nine bottles of Coca-Cola, including the empty bottles, into the storage ring.

Zhang Bingye looked at the second daily reward.

Twenty catties of beef.

It is still the best firm beef, the kind that is red with white in the cut, and looks like snowflakes.

Whether it is fried or fried, the taste is first-class.

"It's fun."

"Eat pork every day, it's time for a change."

Zhang Bingye was happy.

Store the beef in the storage ring.

Beef is scarce these days, and it is difficult to get it in Pigeon Market, and the price is several cents more expensive than pork.

Twenty catties of beef is enough for Zhang Bingye to eat for a long time.

The final reward is two big watermelons.

Or seedless unicorn melon 20.

Round and round.

Zhang Bingye held it upside down in his hands, weighing at least five catties.

On a hot day, take a bucket of cold well water and put the watermelon in it.

When the watermelon is cool, cut it and eat it.

Not to mention how hard it is.

Zhang Bingye was very satisfied.

I have some expectations in my heart.

the next day.

Zhang Bingye got up early.

After washing up, take a bottle of Coca-Cola from the storage ring.

Gululu took a big sip.

Refreshed.

The remaining half is on the table.

Start making egg fried rice.

He took out five eggs, and cut a small piece of beef into minced meat.

Three were broken to make egg fried rice, and the remaining two were made to make fried eggs.

The egg touched lightly on the stove, creating a gap.

Hold it in your hand and twist it casually.

The egg white and egg yolk inside are rolled into the hot pan.

Dial the minced beef into the pot, stir-fry a few times and it will be cooked.

Last overnight meal.

Overnight meals don't stick together easily.

In a few minutes, a pot of fragrant beef and egg fried rice is ready.

Zhang Bingye also fried the lunch at noon.

After frying, put half in a bowl and half in an iron box.

Two fried eggs are also placed in the iron box together.

Zhang Bingye sat at the table.

In front of him was a bowl of fried rice with beef and eggs, and a half bottle of Coca-Cola.

Delicious.

Jia family.

"Mom, I want fried rice with eggs."

The stick smelled the fragrance, and my mouth was hungry.

"Today we're eating corn mush, so get up quickly."

"After dinner, I have to go to the door of the third uncle, and wait for him to go to school together."

Qin Huairu said.

"I want fried rice with eggs."

The stick yelled angrily.

"How can there be fried rice with eggs? You eat it every day. Can you pick off the stars in the sky and eat them?"

"If you delay going to school, the money our family gave to the third uncle will be for nothing."

Qin Huairu was anxious.

I have made an agreement with Yan Fugui, let him go to school with a stick today.

If it's too late, Yan Fugui won't wait.

"This short-lived ghost who killed his parents, eats fish and meat all day long, and if he doesn't choke to death, it's really God's eyes."

Jia Zhang's teeth itched with hatred.

The sticks made a fuss for a while, but they didn't make it to the fried rice with eggs.

With a sullen face, he went to the gate of Yan's house.

"Yo, awesome, you go to school with me today."

Yan Fugui finished his breakfast and went out.

"understood."

Stick pouted, with displeasure written all over his face.

Yan Fugui was even more unhappy.

This child won't shout a word when he sees his elders.

As if owed him.

Zhang Bingye opened the door.

Hang the net bag on the bicycle faucet.

Ready to ride to work.