Chapter 1283

"My guest, your steamed stuffed bun!"

Chen Shuang came to Chang Liang with a steamed stuffed bun and whispered after putting it down.

Chang Liang woke up from self comfort.

Looking at the steamed stuffed bun in front of me, Chang Liang's heart is dripping blood!

One hundred and one thousand steamed stuffed buns, this kind of food, can already be on the top menu of shishinto?

Xu Mu smiled at Chang Liang and said, "eat while it's hot!"

Chang Liang sneered, "don't be hypocritical. I tell you, if I finish eating later and think this steamed stuffed bun is worthless, hum, don't open your shop!"

Xu Mu smiled without saying anything.

Chang Liang took a breath and finally focused on the steamed stuffed bun.

Steamed stuffed buns sell in general, just like ordinary steamed stuffed buns.

He took a bite.

Then he was stunned!

The unspeakable fragrance burst in his taste buds.

Chang Liang was shocked.

fuck!

This steamed stuffed bun is so delicious?

His family sells steamed stuffed buns, but Chang Liang dares to use his family's reputation to ensure that even the steamed stuffed buns made by his family's family secret recipe are less than one tenth of the taste of this steamed stuffed bun!

A steamed stuffed bun.

I didn't feel much, so I went down unconsciously!

Chang Liang licked his mouth. He had more meaning than enough. He glanced at Xu mu with a little complexity. Chang Liang suddenly got up, and then said, "the food is priceless. Your steamed stuffed bun... Is delicious! However, although I think it's worth a million, it's hard for others to say! Hum, do it yourself!"

Say it.

Chang Liang ignored the ignorant force of the onlookers and left with two guards.

Xu Mu lost his smile.

The onlookers soon fried the pot.

"Your sister, is Chang Liang crazy?"

"Does that steamed stuffed bun have any magic? Otherwise, how could childe Chang be stunned?"

"One hundred and one thousand steamed stuffed buns, Chang Liang thinks it's worth it. I think he's really stupid!"

"Now I want to know what Chang Liang's father thinks. You know, Chang Liang sells steamed stuffed buns in his own family. Now, he eats steamed stuffed buns from others. Hey, hey, I have a hunch that the Chang family will meet blood today!"

Xu Mu yawned, waved to Lao Cai and said, "Lao Cai, we expect it will be full later. You should say hello. I'll sleep first!"

Then he narrowed his eyes.

Lao Cai twitched all over.

Looking at Xu Mu dully, his eyes looked like idiots.

Lao Cai couldn't help thinking.

My boss, is he really crazy? First, I threw out a billion yuan forthright without moving my eyebrows. Now, I say such crazy words. Alas, it seems that I should change my home.

...

...

Often remember the steamed stuffed bun shop.

When Chang Liang wandered leisurely to his shop, he suddenly found that his father Chang Youli was standing at the door of the shop.

"Dad, who are you waiting for?"

Chang Liang asked curiously.

Often reasonable expression, how to look how strange, but in a soft voice, "wait for you, Liangzi, come with me to the backyard!"

"Oh!"

Chang Liang wondered and walked back to the yard behind Chang Youli, but soon he noticed something was wrong.

Because all the way.

No matter some guests or servants of the store, they all looked at him with sympathy.

Chang Liang was not stupid. He felt worse. He trembled and asked in a low voice, "Dad, what do you... What do you want?"

Chang Youli didn't look back, but said in a low voice, "just follow me!"

Chang Liang wanted to cry without tears, so he hardened his scalp to keep up, but his legs could not help shaking.

Finally came to the backyard.

Chang Liang saw that Chang Youli suddenly closed the gate of the backyard. Then, the expression on his face suddenly became gloomy. He immediately said with a sad face, "Dad, what's wrong with me? Are you going to hit me again?"

Chang Youli carried his hands and sighed, "you said, aren't you stupid? Even if I want to hit you, you can feel it. Then why..."

Boom!

The void is rolling!

In an instant, with a round of applause, Chang Liang was directly pumped away by his father Chang Youli!

Chang Liang fell to the ground and half his teeth were knocked out. He screamed, "Dad, you murdered your own son!"

Chang Youli sneered, "kill you? Now I want to kill you, a black sheep. Do you know how many people were taunting me? I've opened a steamed stuffed bun shop in this food city for hundreds of years. An old face has been left here. It's intact for hundreds of years. How could I expect that you could lose it so easily!"

Chang Liang cried, "Dad, what did I do?"

Chang Youli suddenly raised his voice and shouted angrily, "what did you do? What did you say you did? I asked you, did you go to eat steamed stuffed buns?"

Chang Liang looks confused.

Bag bag

steamed stuffed bun?

It was steamed stuffed bun!

I am so unjust!

Chang Youli scolded, "One hundred and one thousand steamed stuffed buns! How dare you eat? If the steamed stuffed buns were worth a million, I wouldn't be angry. But tell me, what did you get after eating the steamed stuffed buns? Ah? Did you take off or what happened? How could I give birth to such a thing as you? As my son, you often remember the future boss of the steamed stuffed buns shop, but went to other people's shops to eat them How many steamed stuffed buns are there? What will others think of me? "

"I beat you to death!"

It is often reasonable that the more you say, the more angry you are, the more excited you are.

It can be seen that he is angry.

Chang Liang almost collapsed.

Who is this special?

Which bitch dares to beat my little report!

Besides!

I...

Don't I just have a steamed stuffed bun?

Dad, are you so angry?

"Dad, listen to me! Listen to me! Stick? Woo woo, Dad, can you put down that iron stick?"

"I don't care. Today you make dad angry. Now I'll take it out on you! Suck you to death!"

PA's life.

Chang Liang was pumped away!

The blood vomited out. At this moment, Chang Liang almost doubted that life, lying in the trough, am I my own?

Chang Youli's face was ugly, but he didn't continue to smoke. He was panting there, obviously still angry.

After half a ring, when Chang Youli was ready to reason with Chang Liang again.

Suddenly.

Right now.

Accompanied by a faint hum.

Chang Liang's body suddenly and unnaturally burst out a momentum.

This momentum is extremely manic, as if it is not controlled at all.

Chang Youli raised his eyebrows. He thought his son had turned heaven and wanted to fight with him. He pinched the iron rod. Just about to come again, he suddenly stopped.

"This is... The later period of God?"

Chang Youli stared at Chang Liang.

His son's accomplishments are always reasonable. Of course, he knows that for several years, he has been stuck in the middle of the God. His family sells steamed stuffed buns. Even if he is, in fact, he is only the peak of the God.

Chang Liang's face was filled with ecstasy. He even forgot the pain on his body. He got up excitedly and said, "Dad, I broke through!"

Chang Youli was very confused and forced, "how could it?"

Chang Liang's face flushed. "I, I don't know. Did dad hit me just now? What opportunity did he get?"

Chang Youli was not angry. Instead, he was very surprised and swallowed his saliva. Then, his expression gradually became bad.

Chang Liang woke up from ecstasy. Looking at this time, Yin pity looked at his Chang Youli. His expression was stiff and almost slapped himself.

Lying in the trough, did you smoke? How could you say that just now?

Half a ring.

Chang Liang screamed bitterly in the backyard of Changji steamed stuffed bun shop.

"Ah, ah... Dad... Stop fighting... I just had a seizure in my brain... Woo, woo, it hurts..."