Chapter 294

Little a wants to go, but he Miaomiao doesn't let him go.

"We have nothing to do. We came out together. What are you going to do?"

Little a held back and didn't refute.

The hands of the public are holding hands, with a sour and smelly face. It's nothing you call that?!

What's wrong with that?

The dog opposite is a married man... Ah, bah, bah, a married man!

But he Miaomiao really thinks so. It's nothing!

How pure is the essence of good friends helping each other?

Well, he helped me deal with the suitor and I helped him support the field. Except that it's hard to explain why it's hard to subdue black silk, everything else is normal.

Wang Yan didn't know what he Miaomiao was thinking, let alone whether he passed the test smoothly.

It doesn't matter. Just measure your liking and you'll come to a conclusion.

Ten thousand flowers go out, and the result of feedback is 85 points.

Oh, yeah!

Arrange the eldest lady clearly!

Wang Yan was in a good mood. He smiled and asked, "what would you like to eat? It's my treat."

He Miaomiao pretended not to hear and ignored the dog.

She was still a little embarrassed. The sentence "like her father" was too annoying.

Is miss he the girl who loves her father?!

In essence, it's really not. She doesn't like men who are too old. She can only accept young people aged 25 or 26 at most.

But, like dad does have extra points, she can't refute.

So just ignore the dead dog, sister, slowly!

Small a is very polite: "you decide, you decide, I can eat anything!"

Wang Yan thought about it and decided to take them to taste Yan Huaishi's slate cuisine.

It happened that the friendship mall was not far from Wanda Square, less than 3km. It was very fast.

He took out his mobile phone and called Yan Huaishi. The other party was not in the store, but when he heard that Wang Yan was going, he immediately accepted it.

"I'll go back immediately and wait for me in the store!"

When they got on the bus, he Miaomiao sat in the back with a straight face and piled up his things in the front passenger's seat - the things they bought today were a little high, and the trunk was not put down, which was very exaggerated.

If you don't talk, don't talk!

The favorability is there. Who's afraid of what you're doing?

Wang Yan smiled and drove safely.

Little a didn't have to bear anything and asked anxiously, "won't anything happen to Wang Chong?"

He Miaomiao shook his head: "such a big man, not."

"Then he will pester again... Er, pursue you?"

"Whatever!"

He Miaomiao looked very relaxed and confident.

"If there is a next time, I will take him to the party organized by my best friend. A party will be held to ensure that he will never forget it!"

Right!

Wang Yan put in a smile: "the idea is very right. Just do it! If you can withstand it three times, even if your brother has a big heart."

He Miaomiao's cold hum completely forgot who helped solve the problem.

Little a sympathized with Wang Zhong: "it's terrible... Who can stand your fear? I dare not go if you ask me..."

"I shouldn't invite you."

The eldest lady shook her head and looked back at little a sincerely.

"Contact with that circle is not necessary for you, let alone beneficial. Let's be good friends and classmates in the school, and our friendship will last forever."

Oh, the little princess is very clever?!

Wang Yan was a little surprised. On second thought, perhaps it was not because she really had a deep understanding of human nature, but because she had learned from the past and experienced something in person.

The reality is so cruel that there will never be hard integration between different classes.

The poor occasionally go up to have a look and have a long experience, while the rich occasionally go down to feel and understand the world.

All normal.

But it's unrealistic to play together every day.

Consumption concept, consumption ability and consumption willingness are not at the same level. If we live together for a long time, there will be contradictions.

He Miaomiao casually invited Wang Yan for a meal, 5800. How many meals can Wang Chong afford for his self-esteem?

Please reply once, bite your teeth, spend 580.

As a result, the eldest lady didn't eat well, and Wang Chong may have to eat bran swallowing vegetables in the second half of the month.

Come twice more, okay? Maybe the eldest lady has to keep her daily life.

Of course, college love is relatively pure, and college couples are relatively less material, so there is still a chance.

Assuming that all the difficulties in the previous stage have been overcome and the progress bar has reached 80%, the eldest lady decides to take Wang Chong to contact her own circle.

All the girlfriends run, get together for a small time, and casually go up to 20000. There are no numbers for a big gathering.

My best friend's boyfriend is either a Xiaokai or an elite. He can't chat together and is afraid to stand there. What should I do?

The boyfriend group began to organize invitations and send invitations. Are you going?

Next, we have to face the scrutiny from our elders. How do we behave?

There are many problems.

The reason why the poor boy marries Bai Fumei is called a modern fairy tale is because the sample number is too small.

In such a rare case, the man's ability and charm are very strong.

For example, when he was young, he was handsome, hardworking and talented.

And that was a long time ago, now it will only be more difficult.

He Miaomiao can resist the poor boy who spends so much money but doesn't advise and feel inferior. There may not be one in 100000 people.

At least Wang Yan thought he couldn't stand it. In those days, the poor dog Wang didn't dare to have too much contact with he Meng. Gua counseled very much.

Wang Yonglei dares to touch with his face, but it's called no B number. It's not really low self-esteem.

You really don't have low self-esteem. Just flirt openly. Don't always lick on your knees.

It is precisely because Wang Yan has a deep understanding of this from the grassroots to the rich generation, so "brother Yan, you said that the heating of the slate is very uniform, so you use the baking time to control the heat?"

"Yes! Xiao Yan, you're so smart. You know everything from a small point of view!"

Business blows each other, and Yan Huaishi continues to cook for everyone.

"Two beauties, what kind of material don't you like? Tell me directly. The proportion can be adjusted!"

He Miaomiao is very positive: "I want chicken gizzards, beef, peas and pig neck. I'd better scorch it a little more!"

"OK! If you feel dry, you can match it with a baked carrot or raw melon strip."

"Uh huh!"

The eldest lady was full of oil and nodded vigorously.

She really doesn't pay much attention to her image. Her manners are far worse than Wang Yan, but she is not vulgar. She has a feeling of innocence and childlike innocence.

Wang Yanguang looked at her and felt his appetite.

Next, there is Yan Huaishi's special performance.

When thirteen spices were almost eaten, they began to bake with another hot stone plate.

Fry the sliced fat beef until one side is golden, lay six cucumber slices next to it, turn it over and fold it on the melon slices to continue baking, and dip it into the mouth when it is eight minutes ripe.

It is fragrant, tender and smooth. It melts in the mouth, but it is not greasy.

Rub tomato juice on the slate, roast lamb ribs, remove bones after half cooked, stuff cherries, perilla, coriander and other seasonings, roast the meat on one side until golden and slightly burnt.

It is tender inside and scorched outside. The gravy is tightly locked in the meat. It tastes fresh and sweet.

The most powerful thing is grilled fish slices. The thin fish slices are slightly roasted for three seconds and immediately rolled with chopped peppers. The taste is extremely overbearing.

Another sip of champagne, comfortable!

When Wang Yan was eating, his emotions accumulated in place and the system tinkled.

[you taste a new barbecue delicacy and get a little. You activate a mysterious reward]

[cooking upgrade card]

[you can upgrade your cooking skills or give them to others]

[for yourself: you will gain the skill of barbecue master]

[for outsiders: improve each other's cooking talent, and the other person will feel close to you from the bottom of his heart]

Eh?

What an interesting card that can give Wang Yan a master level skill!

The so-called master, according to Wang Yan's understanding, should be the level of founding a sect.

That is a very high standard, such as calligraphy. There are only a dozen people who can be called Zong.

I don't know if Wang Xizhi is a master. If not, there is a holy level above. If not, it means that the master's level is higher than expected.

All in all, super!

Wang Dashao was very happy, but after thinking about it, he didn't use the card for the first time.

No hurry, think again.

Wang Yan and Miao Miao thanked Yan Huaishi for a very happy meal. Xiao a was timid and didn't dare to speak, so they ate it.

With enough wine and food, Wang Yan sat down and chatted. Wang Yan casually asked Yan Bao.

"In the interest class, this afternoon is Taekwondo."

Wang Dashao disdained to curl his lips: "what strength are you practicing with your fists and legs?"

Shameless!

You didn't arrive at random. It's HuaQuan embroidered legs. You forget how you miss Taijiquan and Taekwondo when you want to be handsome?!

Yan Huaishi smiled and replied, "girls, just exercise their body and temper their will. Do you really want to go out and fight?"

The eldest child continued to make trouble: "later, you let her pour me tea and kowtow. I'll teach her to practice Gracie jujitsu! No kidding, a boy with a tall head is like a son. I'm sure no one dares to bully her!"

Yan Huaishi didn't believe a word.

Then he Miaomiao and Xiao a nodded desperately: "really, Wang Yan can beat eight! Last time he put down a group of sports school boys!"

Yan Huaishi finally believed, so he resisted even more.

"Don't make trouble! My girl has to get married in the future. She dreams in the middle of the night, turns over and clamps her husband. When she gets up in the morning, she looks, hey, she's widowed! Is she wronged?"

Yan Bao's father is essentially a man who doesn't slip. He doesn't lose Wang Yan's skin.

Can pipiwang take this?

Keep pulling.

"If the child is so dishonest when he sleeps, wouldn't it be worse to practice Taekwondo? Kick his legs in the middle of the night and get up in the morning and look, hey, keep a widow! It's better to clip him to death!"

"Stop it, stop it."

Yan Huaishi waved his hand and took it.

"Let your sister-in-law hear that you can't kill you, but I can kill me. The hard-working Yan Bao can't live without his father..."

Wang Yan almost blurted out one sentence after another. Fortunately, he was careful and didn't continue to die.

The conversation between them was so funny that he Miaomiao and little a laughed and burped.

He Miaomiao, in particular, looked at Wang Yan like that.

What?

It's hard to describe. It's exciting anyway.

After a pleasant meal, the three and Yan Huaishi left and went back to school.

It's impossible to pay the bill. No matter how Wang Yan wants to give it, people are willing to accept it. Who needs such a meal.

Well, bring two bottles of good wine next time. It's just time to tease Yan Bao to call his father~

Drive back to school, no more twists and turns.

In the evening, we continue to train and practice lying down collectively.

The squirrel made two basketballs, and everyone didn't have the strength to play any more.

Needless to say, the leading brother took his brothers out for formal health care, which was called sour and cool.

298 yuan per person and 3000 yuan per person. It's completely wooden.

We continued training all day on Sunday. After class 2, we watched the brothers of class 1 go crazy and were envious.

Why envy?

A group of good friends, united around the core and working hard for a common goal, are not enviable because they are full of vitality, fighting and making noise, and close as brothers?

The girls who don't need training follow around, boo the cold and ask for warmth, take care of them, take the lead, treat the eldest brother to a big meal every day, and go out to massage hi skin. Isn't it enviable?

Games can be played at any time. How many years of youth?

But let them learn, and can't drum up that energy.

Class one has Wang Yan taking the lead. Who can hold up class two?

A plate of loose sand, really can only rely on playing games to maintain life.

Several friends who love basketball simply went to Wang Yan: "brother Wang, let's form a team in class one and class two of the basketball game! We listen to your command!"

Before Wang Yan thought it over, Yi Dashuai was worried when he heard the news.

"Roll, roll, we have enough people!"

Enough Baba!

Enough for you to follow?

But basketball games are closer to entertainment than games with extra points, so let's go.

Wang Yan didn't let go. The basketball game is tentatively decided to play by himself.

One day passed quickly, and then wake up, it was another Monday.

The first thing to get up is to look at the system mall.

No surprise, it's still a primary Euro African turntable.

Take it down and pull it at will, and the turntable rotates quickly.

Wang Dashao didn't wait for the result at all. He went to brush his teeth with a toothbrush.

When he was brushing out a mouth of foam, the pointer stopped in the golden grid and the golden light was released.

what the fuck!

It's so cool today?!

Quickly look at the reward, a look at the instructions, full of foam finally came out.

Oh, really!