Chapter 166 Crying Cryingly!
Chapter 166 I was crying with greed!
Author: Up and down to ask for lock
Chapter 166 I was crying with greed!
The living room, study, bedroom, bathroom, everything I should have looked for, but I couldn't even find Zhang Dong's shadow, which made Ying Zheng even more convinced that the beggar chicken was Zhang Dong who quietly lurked into the work area, stole it, and then hid.
Get up and have a feast.
He could now imagine Zhang Dong's disgusting face when he was begging for the slightest.
It must have been opened first, and a "hehehe" laughter was heard. Then I pressed the beggar chicken with one hand, pulled off a roasted, tender chicken leg on the outside and inside with the other hand, looked at the chicken leg in my hand, and sent it out again.
After a burst of "hehehe" laughter, I finally started eating.
He was full of oil in his mouth, and he would whisper while eating, "The stolen chicken is so delicious, Ying Zheng must be crazy now."
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng was so angry that he burst into his nostrils, rushed out of the office building, and began to look for Zhang Dong around the factory. He originally wanted to shout, but in the end he still held back. He didn't want to alert the enemy, he wanted to come to "person".
All the stolen goods were won."
I searched and searched, but I didn't even let go of the ant hole by the wall. Finally, I found Zhang Dong in the guard room.
He was playing chess with the third uncle, and he did not have the imagined scene of eating chicken.
"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Dong asked at the angry Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng didn't want to expose the fact that he had secretly roasted beggar chicken, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
He was so angry that he stomped his feet on the road. Don't let him know who stole his beggar, otherwise he would break his legs.
Peel the cabbage glutinous rice balls on the outer layer, revealing the slightly browned beggar chicken with a slightly browned skin. Grab the chicken legs and gently pull it off. The chicken is very crispy and rotten. After entering the mouth, the outer skin has a little glue texture and is soft and tender.
It tastes delicious, a bit like the beggar chicken I ate last time.
At this time, the entire cabin was filled with a smell of meat.
A four- or five-year-old girl swallowed and said, "Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat!"
The little girl's mother was helpless and silently complained in her heart, "Who brought the stew on the plane, it's so weird!" She took out a piece of chocolate from her pocket, opened the wrapping paper, handed it to the little girl, and said softly:
"Eat a piece of chocolate first, and the young lady will deliver the meal later."
"Yes!" the little girl nodded sensibly.
Suddenly, a loud cry sounded in the cabin, followed by a "whimper" sound. It should be that my mouth was covered, "Shut up! For the holidays, don't let me suck you!".
"Mom! I'm so hungry."
"The flight attendant will deliver the meal in a while."
"You asked the flight attendant to send it here now"
"Your plane is driving? You can send it as soon as you say it, and let me rest as you want."
The little fat man wiped his tears, lowered his head, pouted, and sat in his seat without saying a word, shouting wildly in his heart, "It smells so good! I want to eat it!"
The other passengers in the cabin were also very hungry and kept complaining in their hearts.
"Who? Do you still have a little merit? Why did you bring all the stew on the plane, making the children cry?"
"What kind of weird thing about this? Eating stewed meat on the plane is so greedy for Brother Ya."
"Oh, my god! I beg you, do some personnel, I'm almost starving to death on the plane."
If you want to talk about who is the most "suffering", it is the beauty sitting next to Wang Liang.
The aroma of chicken is like an electric drill, constantly drilling into the nose. The most hateful thing is that you can still see it in your eyes, but you can't eat it. What's more important is that in order to lose weight, I only ate it last night
I ate a small bread casually in the morning. I was a little hungry, but now I feel so hungry that I fainted.
The flight attendant sitting in the work area also smelled the strong aroma of meat. He had seen passengers bring braised pork before, but he had never seen such a fragrant braised pork. He smelled the aroma and was hungry.
After eating a beggar chicken, Wang Liang was very sure that the chicken was roasted by Ying Zheng. I guess Ying Zheng must be standing next to the earth pit of the roast beggar chicken and pondering, "Where is my beggar chicken? How about it?
Missing?".
Thinking of this, a bright smile appeared on Wang Liang's face.
Just as she was smiling, she suddenly felt someone looking at him. When she turned around, she saw the beautiful woman sitting next to her reading a magazine. She had been reading this magazine for about half an hour, and she didn't know what was good about it.
His face was still red, like a monkey ass.
It's over!
What should he do when he found out that I was watching him? He wouldn't treat me as a nerd, right?
No matter what, what can I do if I treat it as a nerd? I don’t know you anyway.
This man is so handsome, with a fairy-like spirit all over his body. I don’t know if he has a girlfriend.
Don't ask?
How to open your mouth?
In an instant, the beauty thought a lot and finally decided to add prestige when she got off the plane.
Looking at the pit at the feet and the charcoal that was still dark and still had residual heat in the pit, Ying Zheng was puzzled and finally decided to roast another chicken. If Wang Liang asked why there were two chickens missing.
However, he said, probably he was taken away by a weasel.
Another surveillance video of a weasel sneaking into the chicken coop in the middle of the night is foolproof.
Even if Wang Liang doesn't believe what he said, he has to bite the bullet and believe it after watching the surveillance video.
Half an hour later, he roasted the beggar chicken again and asked Optimus Prime to stand beside the mound to guard him. He returned to the main factory and continued to be busy.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the alarm clock rang again, reminding him that the beggar chicken was cooked and he could finally enjoy the delicious food. He was afraid that the beggar chicken would disappear again, so he ran out to dig, but this time it did not disappear, looking at it
The black mud ball in the pit nodded with satisfaction, and was about to ask Optimus Prime to take out the beggar chicken.
The door between the work area and the living area was suddenly pushed open. Zhang Dong leaned against the door frame, hugged his arms, and said proudly: "I knew you were sneaky and you must be eating alone. I will share half of it.
Just pretend you didn't see it, otherwise."
Speaking of this, Zhang Dong didn't say anything further, his mouth tilted and his expression was quite arrogant.
"You you."
Ying Zheng's face turned red with anger. Why is it so difficult to eat beggar chicken? The front feet disappeared for no reason, and Zhang Dong suddenly came to grab it. Life was too difficult!
The plane landed, and the passengers began to line up to get out of the plane. When they walked to the passage to the terminal, the beauty mustered up the courage, took out her cell phone, and walked forward quickly, just about to say what she had said in her heart.
"Hello, handsome guy, add WeChat, my name is Zhao Min, I'm very happy to meet you."
As a result, someone took the lead. A girl with long hair and sweet-looking face walked to the handsome guy and said with a smile, "Hello! I was almost crying by the beggar chicken you brought."
Wang Liang glanced at the girl next to him. This guy was a little familiar. He didn't have time to chat with her. He casually said, "Sorry!" He walked forward quickly, left the airport, took a taxi, and straight
Go to the May Day market.
According to netizens in Chang'an City, there are many stalls here.
I went to see it and found that every other section of the way, there was a stall with a ring, which was mixed with some "childhood money-making artifacts", such as marble machines. I used to pay 50 cents and I could shoot it five times.
When the boss flicks, the ball will not hit the nail. After paying the money, once you bounce, it will hit the nail above the wooden plate every time, and the glass ball will fall down and cannot be cut into the small grid below the side.
These small grids all contain the number of money, one, five, ten yuan, and one. The corresponding money will be given to the grid when the ball falls.
For the sake of this money, Wang Liang didn’t know how much pocket money he had been cheated by these stall owners when he was a child.
Until now, I don’t know what the principle of marble machine is. Why don’t the boss hit the nail when he flicks? When he flicks himself, he will hit him every time. After a while, he will put the circle in, and then go over to study and see the bottom.
What is the principle?
"Hello! We actually met again"
Looking at the girl next to her whose face was a little round and whose eyes looked like crescent moon when she smiled, Wang Liang was a little surprised and said, "We have met again."
"Hello, my name is Ding Yanxin"
The girl with a round face smiled and stretched out a white and tender little hand.
"My name is Wang Liang"
Wang Liang stretched out his hand and shook his hand gently with Ding Yanxin. Ding Yanxin smiled and said, "Are you here to travel?"
"Um"
"My home is in Chang'an City"
"Yeah, that's pretty good"
"You play, I'll leave first"
"Um"
In the large flat floor with a fashionable and simple decoration, Ding Yanxin stood in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the crowd of ants downstairs, took out his cell phone, "Die Di" and pressed a few times, dialed a number, and coldly
He said: "I have tested it. Wang Liang's attitude towards women is very cold and not easy to get close to. The first plan won't work."
"Received, don't approach him anymore, so as not to alert the enemy."
Chapter completed!