NovelBonte Chapter 1172 It's All Fate
Chapter 1172 It's All Fate
Chapter 1172 It's All Fate
"What nonsense, little bastard?" Mrs. Tie Gun slapped her son on the head, and hurriedly called for someone, "This is your Uncle Yang."
"Hello, Uncle Yang!" Classmate Gaogui felt very happy.
"Treat Uncle Yang well, and I'll help your dad."
Only the freshly baked uncle and nephew were left on the scene.
Yang Song also wants skins.
"Hi nephew, uncle doesn't know you, so he didn't bring you a gift, and I'll make it up for you later."
"Make it up later?" Isn't it usually made up next time?
"I'll carve you a dragon in a while!" Yang Song said.
"Can you do it?"
Suspected by elementary school students.
"A man can't do it, but a man can do it."
"I do not believe you."
"It's not easy for a fool to trust others."
……
Discussing the principles of life with elementary school students is something only Yang Song can do.
"If you want to be shameless, you don't make sense with children!"
"All men are equal, boy, and I do respect you."
Until the iron rod couple finished roasting the beef and came out of the kitchen, the dispute between Yang Song and Gao Gui still did not stop.
"Be safe and eat your meat!" Mrs. Tie Gun was responsible for taking care of her own son.
Brother Tieguan was very pleasantly surprised: "Brother, where did you get this beef? It's really delicious! I'm afraid Kobe beef that grew up listening to music is not as delicious as this."
"Indeed, my cow grew up listening to world-class masters play. Every month, someone gives it psychological counseling, and someone is responsible for poetry recitation. It is a romantic cow, so the meat quality is so good. Fresh, tender and delicious, it is not only delicious on barbecue, but also delicious when cooked on teppanyaki, or eaten raw.”
Brother Tie Guan regretted it: "This beef is so good, I couldn't help but cook it all, and I can't taste the most authentic taste."
"Brother, where did you buy this beef? We also want to buy some."
"Luocheng, a buddy of mine raises a cow. He has a weird temper. He only raises cows and doesn't sell them, and he doesn't like to meet people. I also tried my best to get some beef from him. Not much." Yang Song, who was full of nonsense.
"That's really weird."
However, everyone knows that a good person has a bad temper, and everyone has it.
"What's so strange about people who don't like humans?" Junior Gaogui has experience in this, "Wei Xinyu in our class doesn't like humans."
"Who is Wei Xinyu?"
"Sounds like a girl's name."
Gao Gui twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "It's just an ordinary female classmate."
"Isn't she beautiful?" Yang Song asked clearly with malicious intentions.
"Of course she's pretty." Gao Gui gave Yang Song an annoyed look, "You're superficial, Wei Xinyu's soul is more interesting."
Brother Tie Guan patted his thigh and laughed loudly: "The son is not bad, he has the style of being a father."
Mrs. Tie Gun's hand quietly climbed up to his waist, skillfully pinched the flesh of his hand, and twisted it around.
"Hiss - take it easy, today's attack is too ruthless."
"What did I do?"
Classmate Gaogui is not surprised, but Yang Song is the only one who is embarrassed.
"Brother and sister-in-law, try my beer. It's made from malt. It won't be bitter and tastes like clouds."
By giving up the wine, he successfully changed the subject.
Alleviate embarrassment.
It's just that this turning point is still a bit blunt in the end.
Classmate Gao Gui laughed: "It's still too young."
Yang Song: "..."
Fortunately, this brat is not from my family.
The beer that Yang Song sent was really drunk, and the embarrassment was completely washed away.
“Very pure beer!”
"Is this craft beer?"
The popular beer currently on the market is the product of the assembly line of a large factory. The taste and taste can only be described as bad or not so bad.
The beer brewed by Yang Song himself belongs to draft beer, which retains the activity of enzymes and makes the taste more refreshing and fresh.
He added floral and fruity aromas to the original beer, the aftertaste will have a sweet taste of honey, and the wine will be smooth, making people want to drink it.
Especially when paired with roast beef, the aroma of roast beef can be stimulated to a new level, and it also has the effect of removing greasy.
The price of this beer has long been raised in Baifengge, and now it is 180 eight cups.
Yang Song directly brought out a bucket.
Even the system couldn't help feeling: "Host, you are so generous now that you are not like yourself, have you been taken away?"
"Read less novels."
"I learned this knowledge from watching anime. I especially like cultivating immortals and fantasy."
"Why don't you like system text?"
"I think those systems are a bit stupid. The authors are all guesswork. Our system is not at all what some authors think."
He also said he hadn't read the novel.
"It's the same root, so why be too anxious."
Yang Song and Tie Guan's family ate and drank, and after eating the beef, Tie Zhu sighed: "After eating this beef skewer, how can I eat other things in the future?"
"No, I have to eat more mutton, I have to eat lamb ribs, wait for me to roast!"
Lamb long ribs with grilled sauerkraut, and a few cloves of Laba garlic, it seems to be in the world.
The four of them ate so heavily that they slumped on the chairs and didn't want to move.
Yang Song found that eating with people from the Northeast can easily be infected by them.
It tastes very bold and open.
Accidentally overeat.
Appetites are also easily nurtured.
"It's closed tonight, I really can't get up." Brother Tie Guan showed his boss' courage, as long as he was full enough, he could close the business and make money.
Mrs. Tie Gun didn't think there was any problem.
"Mom and Dad, I'm too full today and I don't want to do my homework."
"No, homework must be written."
"Why?"
"If I don't write, I will beat you up."
"hegemonism."
"Go for a walk to digest food, come back and do your homework quickly. It's been a day of playing. If you don't do something serious, today will be wasted."
Gao Gui was kicked out by his parents helplessly: "I'll deal with it."
"I'll go for a walk too." Yang Song followed him out.
He was actually a little worried.
Will Gao Gui secretly go to the Internet cafe to play games?
The main thing is that it's too late now, although Gao Gui is already a dignified third-grade pupil, it's safer to have an adult with him.
"What are you doing with me?"
"I'm afraid you will be kidnapped by bad guys."
"Not funny."
It seems that the law and order here is good, and there has been no danger.
This is a good thing and a bad thing.
Like now.
"I want to go to the toilet." Gao Gui went into the public toilet, while Yang Song waited outside, studying the difference between the beauties here and the beauties in Los Angeles.
Noble never came out.
Yang Song hurried into the toilet to check, there are two exits.
The kid made him a move.
"Should I go home? Or did I really go to the Internet cafe?" Yang Song strolled forward.
It was easy to find the kid's footprints.
I found that there were many elementary school students gathered on the opposite street.
Before I walked over, I could smell the sweet and greasy air.
"Starch, maltose, fried."
The elementary school students surrounded the stall of an old man who set up a big iron pot and was making candied sweet potatoes.
(End of this chapter)