"I don't like putting fruit in it."

Xu Qinglang looked up at Zhou Ze and nodded, "in fact, I don't like it either."

"Then don't let it go."

"Well, don't let go.

Xu Qinglang reached out and took out the fruit just put into the chicken. The chicken had been treated and carefully pickled. At this time, it was wrapped with lotus leaves and directly buried in a small pit. There was a pile of charcoal under the pit, which was still hot.

Everything is done,

Two Vines stretched over and trickled out dew for Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang to wash their hands.

Then,

One cigarette for each person,

Lean back on the chair,

Leisurely waiting for the flower chicken to "come out".

Other people who live in the city want to go out and feel the nature. They have to drive out of the city. At least they have to go to a suburb. Boss Zhou's place is very convenient. The wax museum behind the bookstore is a hidden paradise.

When the territory is large, the planting area will naturally be large. Previously, only a little bit of vegetables and fruits can be dotted. Now it has become a climate, and each is sweet and refreshing, 100% pollution-free.

It's also free today. Zhou Zecai and Lao Xu came here to empty themselves and think about making something to eat by hand.

"Lao Zhang, how long will they be back?"

Xu Qinglang asked.

"Who knows, it depends on when all the defectors over there are caught."

Boss Zhou is still planning to go to the northeast, but his people are not neat and can't start. You have to find an intermediary to help you run errands back and forth to buy a house. It must be more difficult to find a dragon vein than to buy a house.

"Vegetable salad, some?" The black chick came over with a big tray.

"I don't eat."

Boss Zhou has always disliked eating vegetable salad. No matter how healthy it represents, it always feels like he has become a sheep.

"Thank you."

Xu Qinglang liked it and took the initiative to reach for the chopsticks.

The black chick was very happy and said, "I like eating since I was a child. My mother-in-law said that eating more of this can help whiten."

Xu Qinglang's hand holding chopsticks trembled slightly.

At this time, Zhou Ze's mobile phone rang. It was Yingying's phone.

"Hey, what's the matter, Yingying."

"Boss, there are guests in the store."

"What kind of guest?"

"I don't know." Yingying looked a little distressed. "He said he came to you. I don't know whether he is an ordinary person or not. Otherwise, I'll fight up?"

This is probably the most direct way to distinguish.

"OK, punch and control your strength."

Boss Zhou doesn't want to leave here. Today, he is busy picking up the chicken with Lao Xu. He digs pits and burns charcoal. After so long, he is waiting for the flower chicken to come out.

As for whether there is something important or someone important, let him go. Who can't take a vacation?

Hung up,

Zhou Ze rubbed his hands,

Pointing to the ground,

"How much longer?"

"Soon."

Xu Qinglang got up and took two small dishes, which were filled with dipping materials.

The dead waiter also moved over at this time,

His body is underground,

But with his head on the ground,

When moving, it is actually a head "sliding" on the ground,

It seemed that the ground was like a current to him.

"Go down and have a look. Is it cooked?"

Zhou Ze pointed to the dead waiter.

He waited on me for a while,

Head down,

Shaoqing,

The head of the dead waiter came out again,

Nod your head.

"Get up!"

Zhou Ze smiled and picked up Wuliangye he had brought in the morning,

Fill the cup in front of yourself and Xu Qinglang.

In fact, Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang don't drink too much. Xu Qinglang only drinks rice wine made by himself occasionally, which is relatively healthy, but sometimes there is wine and meat. This combination itself can give people a great sense of happiness and satisfaction.

Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang work together to excavate!

No tools, pure handmade, fun, that's the fun.

At this time,

Zhou Ze's cell phone rang again,

"Connect me."

Zhou Ze is busy turning the mud.

The waiter stretched out a vine, took out the mobile phone from Zhou Ze's pocket, clicked the answer button, and pressed hands-free.

"Boss, I just punched him."

"Is anyone dead?"

"No, but the skin is broken."

"Just a broken skin? Then go to the drugstore next door and get him some band aids."

"This little band aid doesn't seem to be enough."

"How much skin has it broken?" Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment. "Then I'd better go to the drugstore next door and find Fangfang and ask her to use the big band aid to help stop bleeding."

"Boss, it's his skin. It's cracked. Inside is a... a big fish."

"Fish?"

Zhou Ze shook the mud in his hands, motioned to the waiter to wash his hands with water, and said:

"Bring it."

"OK, boss, I'll get a bucket and bring it."

The beggar chicken was turned out. Xu Qinglang carefully tore open the dry and hard mud and lotus leaves outside, and immediately, a strong fragrance filled the air.

"Hiss............."

Xu Qinglang picked up the chopsticks, knocked them a few times, and then continued to pick them apart. Only then did he wash his hands again and sat face to face with Zhou Ze.

"Let's start."

"Well."

Without using chopsticks, the two started directly. One tore off a large piece of meat and began to chew it.

The meat is delicious and tastes excellent.

Eating,

The sound of "bang bang" came over there,

Yingying came trotting over with a big bucket.

"Boss, this is his skin, this is him......"

Yingying put down the bucket, took out a human skin from the oil paper bag in her hand, and pointed to the bucket again.

Zhou Ze stood up as he chewed on the chicken leg and looked closer.

The human skin looks rough and may have split, so it is rapidly drying out.

As for the fish in the bucket,

Ho,

It's really a big one.

People can swim in a bucket of fish if they throw some water in it,

The goods are loaded upside down and can't be stretched at all.

This fish can be labeled as the fish king in some wanghong fishing villages.

Thanks to Yingying, it is estimated that twoorthree adult males may not be able to move it.

Zhou Ze sent the chicken leg to Yingying,

Yingying opened her mouth and bit,

"How does it taste?"

"Delicious."

"Gudu... Gudu..."

The big fish in the bucket seemed to spit several big bubbles.

Boss Zhou turned sideways and looked at Xu Qinglang behind him,

"Lao Xu, it's for you."

After all, Xu Qinglang has a relationship with Poseidon. It seems normal to send a fish to express his cordial greetings.

"It has nothing to do with me. Ren Yingying just said it was for you."

Boss Zhou shrugged, "I'm not familiar with fish."

Xu Qinglang: "ha ha."

"Boss, how to deal with this?" Yingying asked.

Zhou Ze yawned and said, "a chicken is not enough for Lao Xu and I to eat. Just then, this fish came to the door.

Lao Xu, you can do it. This is a technical job. First get some sashimi, then chop some fish, and finally stew fish heads. "

"OK." Xu Qinglang agreed.

"Boss, let me help. I can kill fish."

Yingying practiced cooking by herself as soon as she had a chance these days, and Zhou Ze has always been very supportive;

After all,

Yingying never comes to him to taste vegetables, but to the old Taoist.

"OK, don't use your nails, find a kitchen knife, scrape the scales clean, and lose everything in the water. I won't eat it."

"OK, boss."

Xu Qinglang picked up the glass and handed it to Zhou Ze. The two gently touched it and had a sip together.

"Did you really kill him directly?"

Don't you even ask?

People come all the way, even if they are not demons, at least they are fine. They come here specially. Before you finish speaking, you are going to stew people?

They also set up what dishes to cook up and down.

Besides,

This is from the same root. Why is it too urgent to fry each other?

"Why did you ask?" Zhou Ze shook his head and asked if there might be any more trouble. He stewed it directly before it was over.

No matter how big the secret is hidden behind you, I will keep it in my stomach. Is it interesting enough?

Kitchen knives and chopping boards are all ready-made. When making beggar's chicken before, the utensils in the small kitchen were also brought here.

Yingying picked up the kitchen knife in her left hand,

The right hand pulled the big fish out of the barrel.

Yingying licked her lips and thought for a moment. She was not afraid of blood. Yes, how could she be afraid of blood?

I recalled the process of killing fish in my mind,

Yingying first took a kitchen knife and slapped it on the head of the big fish.

"Bang!"

Yingying has great strength,

The skin of big fish is also very rough,

In one shot,

The handle of the knife is still in Yingying's hand,

But the blade directly broke away, and after several rotations in the air

"Hum!"

Standing directly in front of Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang.

"........" Zhou Ze.

"........" Xu Qinglang.

"Ah ah, sorry, boss."

Yingying is very sorry,

This fish killing almost killed his boss.

"Nothing, go on."

No matter when, you can't discourage your girlfriend or other half from cooking!

Zhou Ze waved his hand and continued to destroy the beggar chicken while it was hot. In fact, a chicken is just so big. Two men, you give me a hand, two legs and two wings, plus the piece of meat on the chest, and there is only a skeleton left.

"Chick, get me some soy sauce."

"OK."

Black chick went to get soy sauce.

"No mustard?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"I like soy sauce."

"Yes."

This way,

Yingying doesn't need a knife anymore. She directly pinches her fist and smashes it at the head of the big fish.

"Bang!"

This time,

The big fish was not spared,

Even if it carried the kitchen knife, it could not carry the female Zombie's fist.

However,

Zhou Ze only felt a spatter of blood around him,

Immediately stunned in situ.

It turns out that Yingying seems to have a little strength,

Originally, when killing a fish, I patted the fish's head first to make the fish faint so that the next process can be carried out, but the effect of Yingying's punch was so good that people not only fainted, but also died violently

This huge fish head was blown up by a punch!

"Your fish head soup is gone."

Xu Qinglang felt sorry for Zhou zedao around him.

Yingying's clothes are dirty,

Stand where you are with your hands crossed,

looking down,

A little girl who did something wrong.

"Boss... I'm wrong, sorry."

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Zhou Ze applauded,

Avenue:

"Oh, that's good. In fact, I don't want to drink fish head soup at all, but I'm sorry to say."