Chapter 453

"Noodles The boss was really bold and unconstrained. He brought a stainless steel washbasin full of noodles. He served three ceramic sea bowls as personal tableware. He also brought out a basin of spicy pork, a bowl of spicy oil, and a basin of kung pao chicken as a side dish. Finally, he threw three or five heads of garlic on the table.

Lu Zhengkang took a picture of Viva band and went back to the table to have a meal. Su Xiangli was holding her bowl and chopsticks. She was a little at a loss. The boss took the chopsticks to make a jin of noodles for the little girl and motioned to her to choose the right dish as the topping.

Lu Zhengkang grinned. He put the minced pork fried with bean paste into his bowl, along with chili and diced chicken. It's only for children to choose. For example, I want everything. After blending his noodles, Lu Zhengkang took another head of garlic and peeled it.

The boss looked at him with a mouthful of garlic and a mouthful of noodles. He was as bold and unrestrained as a northern cub, so he was also very happy. He even asked him, "do you want more? I'll cook some more. "

"Enough, almost enough. No trouble, eat, eat noodles. "

Lu Zhengkang saw that the basin in the middle of the table contained at least six kilograms of noodles, which was like a pigsty trough food. It was really hard to accept that the diner didn't have a big heart and thick nerves. At least Su Xiangli was hard to accept. Her food culture view was being severely impacted.

What's her impression of the dining table? Delicate dishes hold a small amount of food, and the bowls and plates are gathered together. At first glance, it looks like a beautiful cluster of flowers. The spoon and chopsticks are placed like branches, upright and rectangular. And now it's really different. It's a washbasin that holds food. Washbasin is a tool for washing face. How can it be used to hold food?

The great "cook" should live on the elegant porcelain cup God seat instead of squatting in a washbasin!

Lu Zhengkang knew that the little girl was angry when he saw it, so he took her bowl, put a spoonful of red oil, some diced chicken, stirred it, rolled it up, "come on, open your mouth, ah --"

Su Xiangli resisted for half a second, and then silently received the feed.

Lu Zhengkang was impatient after feeding twice. "I'm eating by myself. I have something to ask."

"Oh."

Lu Zhengkang turned his head and asked the boss, "I want to buy Wanqing and Wansui discs. How much is another CD player?"

"These are not for sale. Your brother looks good to me, but I still can't sell them to you. Many of them are out of print. It took me a lot of effort."

Lu Zhengkang explained, "I bought Wanqing's" kill that Shijiazhuang man "because my grandfather likes this song. Does he know who he is?"

"Well, the young man is really joking. How can I know who your grandfather is? I'm not a fortune teller." The boss is full of garlic, hot eyes and choking nose.

"My grandfather's name is Lu Xuefeng."

"Oh, Lu Xuefeng, huh?" The boss clapped his case, the bowl on the table trembled, and Su Xiangli almost didn't poke his chopsticks into his nose.

Lu Zhengkang said with a smile, "I said my grandfather is a long live guitarist."

"Is it really him?" The boss's narrow eyes pumping tears, "I'm his idol, no, no, no, he's my fan, no, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, ah!" He clapped his hands and laughed, "I like him!"

"He's a farmer now."

The boss looked happy, "it's OK, it's OK, even if my idol takes out the dung, it's also the most artistic." When he finished, he realized that his mouth was unobstructed. In retrospect, he suddenly lost his appetite. On the contrary, the child's heart was clear and he didn't think much about his rude words.

With the protection of granddad, Lu Zhengkang finally got what he wanted. It took him 16 yuan to discount the second-hand record players. The main reason is that he can't shop on the e-commerce platform. In addition, the boss also presented one album of Wanqing and one album of Viva. Lu Zhengkang also asked for the rest of the albums, but the number was small, so the boss was reluctant to give them.

Finally, the boss entrusted Lu Zhengkang to bring his idol back with his signature.

All the things were packed in a small cardboard box, packed and held by robots, but they could not see them. If they saw them, the money and time spent by Lu Zhengkang would have to be wasted.

I have to try to fool my parents

Su Xiangli suddenly asked him, "you are rich. How did you save it? My parents won't let me use money. "

"There is a saying that we should take it from the people and use it for the people." Lu Zhengkang shook his head.

"What, fool me."

"I told you that my grandfather gave me a pair of earphones."

"You sold the headphones?"

"No, it has nothing to do with earphones. My money was given by Mr. Zheng, but now the earphones are mortgaged by him. I want to redeem them when I make money in the future."

"Oh, how stingy." Su Xiangli pouted, "you were all ready. It's a pity."

"What a pity?"

"It's OK. I'm home. Don't ask." Su Xiangli touched the mobile phone in her pocket. This time, she asked for pocket money. She thought Lu Zhengkang couldn't afford it, but now she didn't have the chance to show it.

Well, it's just a small sum of money."Cough, let's not talk about this. I have to put the things we bought in your house first."

"Why?"

"My parents certainly don't agree. It's very troublesome to explain at that time. I'm going to take you to my father's house on national day. I'll drop by and deliver it

"It's just a singing Well Su Xiangli is covered by Lu Zhengkang.

"It's that thing, don't say it."

Su Xiangli was a little stuffy when he covered him. He couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking the palm of Lu Zhengkang's hand.

"Gee, you're disgusting." Lu Zhengkang took out his handkerchief to wipe his hands.

"Oh, your hands are salty."

"Well, don't say it. I know my hands are salty. I'm sweating. Is it salty?" Lu Zhengkang raised his hand and sniffed, then chirped, "your saliva stinks!"

"Garlic stinks. No, I don't. You stink the most! It stinks and stinks Su Xiangli was furious.

Lu Zhengkang shook his head. "Don't say that. They say that people who are close to Zhu are red and people who are close to Mo are black. I was just bad. I must have stayed with you for a long time before I stink. Confucius said," living with good people is like going into a room of Zhilan, but not smelling its fragrance for a long time. Living with bad people is like going into a restaurant of abalone, but not smelling its smell for a long time. " Do you know what that means? "

"Me Su Xiangli was obstinate, and then he found that he really didn't understand, so he turned his head and asked Bai Yangzhen, "what do you mean by what he said?"

Bai Yangzhen_ "Lu Tong says that you are a salted fish."

Su Xiang left Leng for a while, "no?"

Bai Yangzhen: "well."

Brother: "this passage of Xiaolu comes from the Analects of Confucius..."

"Shut up." × 2

Su Xiangli pounced on Lu Zhengkang and said, "I'll kill you!"

“AWSL!”