"I don't like to put fruit in it."

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

"Then don't let it go."

"Well, no more.

Xu Qinglang reached out and took out the fruits just put into the chicken. The chicken had been processed and carefully pickled. At this time, he wrapped the lotus leaf and directly sent it to the small pit for burying. There was a charcoal pile under the pit, which was still hot.

When everything was done,

Two Vines stretched out 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,

wait leisurely for the 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. It's very convenient for boss Zhou. A wax museum at the back of the study is a hidden paradise.

The land is large, and the planting area is naturally large. The vegetables, fruits and fruits that could only be planted a little bit before have become the climate now, and each of them is sweet and refreshing, 100% pollution-free.

Today is also a leisure down, Zhou Zecai and Xu together to run here to empty themselves, think about the whole thing to eat.

"How long do they have to come back?"

Asked Xu Qinglang.

"Who knows? It depends on when all the defectors over there are arrested."

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

"Vegetable salad, would you like some?" Black girl came up with a big tray.

"I don't eat."

Boss Zhou doesn't like vegetable salad. No matter how healthy it is, it always feels like a sheep.

"Thank you."

Xu Qinglang liked it. He reached for the chopsticks.

Black girl is very happy, said: "I like to eat since childhood, mother-in-law said that eating this can help whitening."

Xu Qinglang's hand with chopsticks trembled slightly.

At this time, Zhou Ze's cell phone rings, it's Yingying's.

"What's the matter, warbler?"

"Boss, there are guests in the shop."

"What kind of guest?"

"I don't know." Yingying looks a little distressed. "He said he came to see you. I don't know if he is an ordinary person, or I'll go up and fight?"

This is perhaps the most direct way to distinguish.

"Well, give it a punch and control it."

Boss Zhou doesn't want to leave here. Today, he is busy with Xu to pick up the chicken. He has been digging pits and burning charcoal. After so long, he is waiting for the chicken to come out.

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

After hanging up the phone,

Zhou Ze rubbed his hands,

pointed to the ground,

"how long will it take?"

"Almost."

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

At this time, the dead man also moved over.

his body was underground.

but his head was on the ground.

when he moved, his head was actually gliding on the ground.

as if the ground were like water flow for him.

"You go down and have a look. Are you familiar?"

Zhou Ze pointed to the dead man.

The Deacon went down for a while,

his head went down,

his head came out again,

nodded.

"All right!"

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

filled the cups in front of him and Xu Qinglang.

In fact, Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang don't drink too much. Xu Qinglang only drinks his own rice wine occasionally, which is quite healthy. But sometimes there is wine and meat, which can give people a great sense of happiness and satisfaction.

Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang work together to excavate!

No tools, pure hand, play, that's the fun.

At this time,

Zhou Ze's mobile phone rings again,

"please connect it for me."

Zhou Ze is busy digging the mud.

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

"Boss, I just punched him."

"Are you dead?"

"No, but the skin is broken."

"Just a broken skin? Then go to the next drugstore and get him some band aid. ""Well, the little band aid doesn't seem to be enough."

"How old is the skin?" Zhou Ze Leng for a moment, "then go to the drugstore next door and ask Fang Fang for her big band aid to stop bleeding."

"Boss, it's his skin. It's cracked. There's a A big fish. "

"Fish?"

Zhou Ze shook the mud in his hand and motioned to the dead man to drain water and wash his hands. Meanwhile, he said:

"bring it."

"All right, boss, I'll bring you a bucket."

The chicken was turned out. Xu Qinglang carefully tore up the hard mud and lotus leaves outside. Immediately, a strong fragrance spread.

"Hiss..."

Xu Qinglang picked up the chopsticks, knocked them for several times, and then continued to open them. After washing his hands again, he sat face to face with Zhou Ze.

"Let's go."

"Well."

Two people did not use chopsticks, directly on hand, a person tore off a large piece of meat, began to chew up.

The meat is delicious and tastes good.

While eating,

the sound of "clanging" over there came,

Yingying trotted over with a big bucket.

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

Yingying put down the bucket, then took out a piece of human skin in the oil paper bag, and pointed to the inside of the bucket.

Zhou Ze stood up as he nibbled at the chicken leg and looked closer.

Human skin appears very rough, maybe it's cracked, so it's losing water and drying quickly.

As for the fish in the bucket,

Ooh,

is really a big one.

People can swim in a bucket if they put some more water in it.

the goods are installed upside down and can't be extended at all.

This fish is put in some net red fishing villages. It can be labeled as the fish king of that year.

It's Orioles. Others, it's estimated that two or three adult men can't move them.

Zhou Ze sent the chicken leg to the warbler, and the warbler opened his mouth and took a bite

"Delicious."

"Gudu Gudu... "

The big fish in the bucket seems to vomit several big bubbles.

Boss Zhou turned to look at Xu Qinglang behind him

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

"It's nothing to do with me. I have just said that it's for you."

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

Xu Qinglang: "ha ha."

"Boss, how to deal with this?" Asked the warbler.

Zhou Ze yawned and said, "a chicken is not enough for me and Xu. It's just the fish that came to our door.

Lao Xu, let's do it. It's a technical job. First, let's get some sashimi, then chop some fish and slide it, and finally stew the fish head with soup. "

"OK." Xu Qinglang agreed.

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

Zhou Ze has always been supportive of Yingying's practice of cooking as soon as he has a chance to do so;

after all,

Yingying never comes to other places to taste food, but to the old way.

"OK, don't use your nails. Find a kitchen knife. Clean the scales. I will not eat anything in the water."

"OK, boss."

Xu Qinglang takes the glass and hands it to Zhou Ze. They touch it gently and take a sip together.

"It's a direct kill?"

Don't even ask?

Most people are far away, even if it is not a demon, at least it is a fine one. They come here specially, and you will stew them before the words are finished?

They also set up different dishes.

What's more,

this is the same root. Why is it too urgent to fry?

"Asked why." Zhou Ze shook his head and asked if there was any more trouble. He stewed it directly.

Despite the big secret hidden behind you, I will keep it in my stomach, isn't it enough?

Kitchen knife and chopping board are all ready-made. When we used to make grouse, the utensils in the small kitchen were also brought here.

Yingying takes the kitchen knife in her left hand and pulls the big fish out of the barrel in her right hand.

Yingying licks her lips and thinks about it. She's not afraid of blood. Yes, how could she be afraid of blood?

In my mind, I recalled the process of killing fish again,

Yingying first took a kitchen knife and slapped the big fish in the head.

"Bang!"

A warbler has great strength,The skin of the big fish is also very rough and solid,

under a clap,

the handle of the knife is still in the hands of the warbler and the warbler,

but the face of the knife is directly separated from the outside, after several rotations in the air

"Hum!"

Directly in front of Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang.

“…………” Zhou Ze.

“…………” Xu Qinglang.

"Ah ah, I'm sorry, boss."

Yingying is very embarrassed. He killed the fish so much that he almost killed his boss.

"It's OK, go on."

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

Zhou Ze waved his hand and continued to kill the beggar chicken while it was hot. In fact, a chicken is so big. If you take me as a pair of men, you will have a skeleton if you put the meat on your legs, wings and chest.

"Girl, get me some soy sauce."

"OK."

Black girl went to get the soy sauce.

"No mustard?" Asked Xu Qinglang.

"I like soy sauce."

"Yes."

Here,

warbler and warbler don't need a knife, they just smash their fist at the big fish's head.

"Bang!"

This time,

the big fish was not spared,

even if it carried the kitchen knife, it could not carry the fist of the female zombie.

However,

Zhou Ze only felt a spatter of blood around him, and he was stunned immediately.

It turns out that Yingying's strength seems to be a little strong.

the purpose of shooting fish's head first when killing fish was to make the fish faint, so as to carry out the next process. However, Yingying's fist effect is so good that people not only fainted, but also died suddenly

This huge fish head was blown by a blow!

"Your fish head soup, no more."

Xu Qinglang felt sorry for Zhou zedao.

The clothes on Yingying's body were dirty, and she stood in the same place with her hands crossed,

head lowered,

girl who did something wrong.

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

"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

Zhou Ze applauded,

said:

"Oh, it's good. Actually, I don't want to drink fish head soup at all, but I'm sorry to say it just now."