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Chapter 393 Goose Meat

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    "Little brother, what are you looking at?"

    Jiang Keran was in the small noodle shop, rubbing his palms, and warming the back of his hands with breath, but Fu Qinqi stood still, his eyebrows trembling slightly, as if he saw someone.

    "Uncle Niu has been rescued, no one will be affected except our family."

    When Niu Anshi heard Jiang Keran's words, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in and never come out again.

    "I did lick a lot of trouble for everyone. The firefighters saved me in such a dangerous way just now. Thinking about it now, I still shed tears."

    Just as Niu Anshi was about to brew, A Fei stared straight at him.

    "Otherwise, let's make a wish."

    Ah Fei yelled at Niu Anshi, as if to tell him not to mess with those moths, after all, when he came up just now, he was already crying, even if he regained his strength, he would eat this delicious stew.

    "Making a wish? Face to face? Is it meat? Today's braised pork, my little brother stewed it tasted a bit weird."

    "Miss, let's count 1, 2, 3, and say it silently in our hearts. After thanking your little brother, can we start eating? How do I feel that he looks like he is not satisfied? I also come to rub the food. I am really upset."  live."

    "A Fei, do you think you look like a hapless ghost? Not only your tone, look at your big back, the earthquake didn't mess you up, how much hairspray did you have to put on? Besides, why worry.  The little brother made it, of course he had to take the first bite"

    Before Jiang Ke could finish his sentence, he saw Fu Yurou walking in, and at this time Fu Qinqi sat down instead.

    "Let's eat!"

    As soon as Fu Qinqi picked up the chopsticks, A Fei greeted Fu Yurou in a panic, and started to gobble it up. He hadn't eaten all day, and he kept stopping Jiang Keran from coming to the dangerous noodle restaurant. He was already exhausted.  , his arm was about to be dislocated, but when he ate meat, he seemed to be revived with blood.

    "Yurou? You're here? That's great. Hurry up and sit with Uncle Niu. I haven't even eaten a bite yet."

    Fu Yurou was a little surprised that Niu Anshi was at the same table as Fu Qinqi, and there were no noodles and bait on the table, only a pot of brown-red meat in the middle. A Fei and Jiang Keran also ate very well.  Zuo held the chopsticks calmly, but he never picked up the meat in the bowl, even though Jiang Keran first picked up a big one for him, before he started to eat.

    "Delicious, delicious!"

    "Yes, miss, am I too hungry, I think your little brother's cooking skills are really good."

    "Eat less, the meat is bottoming out."

    "Miss, if they don't eat, is it my fault? I'll have to drive you back later. If you don't eat enough, how can you have strength?"

    A Fei was about to pick up a large piece of meat on the edge with his chopsticks, but was covered by Jiang Keran's chopsticks, and then kept pulling down.

    "Okay, there is one last piece, this is for my little brother."

    "Eat it, I won't eat it."

    Fu Qinqi stood up again, half-bent down to clean up the dishes, and didn't ask Fu Yurou if he was hungry at all.

    "Uncle Niu left first, and I was blushing and white here. No one fell into the pit, but I fell in, and was filled up by the rescue team, otherwise"

    At this moment, a strong stench was smelled. A figure like a drowned chicken came in from the door of the noodle shop, grabbed the only piece of braised pork with dirty hands, paused for a few seconds, and still put it in his mouth.

    "In order not to dirty the car, it took me a lot of energy to run here. I just wished I could have a bowl of hot food. My dream has come true. By the way, broom star, your painting is in the toilet, hahaha.  "

    "Unlucky ghost?"

    "Master?"

    "What about the goose at home that only needs to be grafted by him?"

    Fu Yurou glanced at Jiang Keran's white down jacket, while Fu Qinqi's eyes focused on the meat basin (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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