Chapter 29

Su Xingchen angry meeting, and the note back, carefully smooth wrinkles.

"S city..."

Su Xingchen's mind, there is a bustling never night city.

It's only about 200 kilometers away from the city where he is staying. It's not very far or very close.

S city is a standard first tier city, and house prices are known to be expensive.

The owner of the house can buy such a luxury house in such a golden area, which shows his wealth.

Su Xingchen is not surprised that the owner of the house owns tens of millions of luxury houses. After all, when he met in Beijing a while ago, he knew that the owner of the house was rich.

Su Xingchen thinks so, the inflation feeling that the afternoon does not depend on spectrum, disappeared most.

Because compared with the owner of the house, he is really just a little rubbish.

What's a suite on the Fourth Ring Road and ten chickens in Beijing

“……” Su Xingchen is frustrated.

I began to think of buying more ducks or raising pigs.

There is also a vegetable field in front of my home, which needs to be expanded.

Su Xingchen put away his ambition and small note of rapid growth, put the dinner in, and wrote two sentences to the owner of the house: Well, I see.

And: what would you like to eat for supper?

Then he sent the food box to him and couldn't help thinking, since the owner of the house has so much money, is it OK to eat ordinary home dishes every day?

Su Xingchen thought about it, and he solved the answer shamelessly.

It is undeniable that it is a matter of great achievement for a cook to appreciate his own craftsmanship.

When Yu Fengxing had dinner, he looked at the note in his palm and was in a daze for a long time.

It seems that in addition to studying the literal meaning, he also wants to get more information through these elegant fonts.

In the end, Mr. Yu could not see anything else from this paper and these words.

"Honest..." Capricorn man's heart surging, expressionless face, the thin paper smooth, and then take out a small square tea box, open the lid, there are only three or four pieces of paper lying inside.

Boss Yu threw in today's new one at random. When he found that the angle was not right, he sorted it out with his fingers, then covered it up at will and put it back in its original place.

Today's dinner, there is no Yu Fengxing slightly disgusted with jujube and medlar, but still very light.

Although last night's ribs, taste sweet, not Yu popular taste, but at least is meat.

And today's food.

Mr. Yu used chopsticks to turn over the dish of Scalded Vegetables. Where is the meat?

Looking for a long time, he noticed a small bowl.

Inside, Yu Fengxing picked up the two egg sized meat cakes and swallowed them one by one.

After he finished eating, there was no satisfaction in his stomach, and the small bowl was empty.

Patta, Yu Fengxing gently put down his chopsticks, glanced at the porridge next door, looking a little serious.

People familiar with him in the company all know that when he puts on such a look, some of his subordinates within a radius of five meters will have bad luck.

At that time, the subordinates must have run far away to avoid being caught by the boss.

But at present, there is no one in the house within five meters.

In other words, the person Yu always wanted to show to that person may not exist at all.

“……”

Yu Fengxing was also very clear about this, so he just attacked the air, broke down his tense muscles around his shoulders and began to eat light vegetables and soft stomach porridge without saying a word.

Half an hour later, Su Xingchen finished his dinner and came up to disinfect the dishes and chopsticks these days. By the way, let's see if the owner has finished.

The other side finished eating, the food boxes and tableware were all washed clean, and they took the trouble to leave small notes.

"I want to eat meat at midnight..." Su Xingchen read the words on the note silently.

He twisted his eyebrows in a bit of embarrassment. The main reason is that the other party was admitted to the hospital yesterday because of a stomachache and asked to eat meat tonight. That's impossible.

But he said that after Yu Fengxing returned to the note and made a request, he had been full of expectation and hoped that the late night would come soon.

While waiting for the midnight snack, he was not busy on hand, so he boarded the game account he hadn't played for several days.

The game in the spotlight is, as expected, packed with players in the main city.

These are the pictures that Yu Fengxing can't be familiar with any more, and can be depicted with his eyes closed. Therefore, simply playing games is not attractive to him.

This idea flashed in Yu Fengxing's mind, which made him stunned.After a while, Mr. Yu found out the cigarette. With one hand holding the cigarette and the other hand controlling the mouse, he came to a place with few people and no special scenery.

Because there is only one novice task NPC, only novices will come and will not stay.

When Yu Fengxing passed by, he suddenly thought of the dusty road repair not long ago.

The other person is still in his friends list.

Immersed in the smoke, the young president suddenly frowned, and there were two pictures in his mind that overlapped inconceivably; one was in the dark game.

Novice Xiao Daoxiu said, "I'm 19 years old and a college student. Thank you."

One is at Mr. Han's home in Beijing.

The young man who met by chance turned and looked at him: "I'm nineteen, and you?"

Yu Fengxing closed his eyes to catch something, but when he thought about it seriously, the feeling disappeared again.

It made him a little upset.

"Cough..." Yu Fengxing smoked too much and choked on his lungs, which was spicy and uncomfortable.

Only after a few sips of cold water did it ease a little.

There is no light on the first floor of Su Xingchen's house, and the mountain mosquito thieves are fierce. Before going to bed, they need to smoke with mosquito repellent incense for a period of time before they dare to go in.

So during this period of time, Su Xingchen would usually read books on the second floor, or play with the computer, clean up and so on.

I remember when I first came in, Su Xingchen was very worried and worried that divulging her whereabouts would cause trouble.

As a result, the owner of the house was very nervous. Not only was he not afraid of the "supernatural" events in the house, but he also handed himself a small note.

So Su Xingchen let himself go completely. On the second floor, he saw the things that should be cleaned up, the things that should be cleaned up, and even helped the house owner collect clothes sometimes

He felt that the owner of the house should know what he did.

In addition, what should not be seen and touched, Su Xingchen consciously did not touch the bottom line.

Otherwise, they would not have lived together for such a long time, not even knowing where the owner of the house was.

But now, the address and telephone number of the owner of the house are in hand.

The relationship between the two people, the naked eye to leap a big step!

However, Su Xingchen thinks that a good relationship belongs to a good relationship. Such wayward demands as asking for meat in the evening, as friends who are sincere to each other, can't agree.

So this evening, Su Xingchen chose to make a baked sweet potato, a three wire fried noodles, and a bowl of Porphyra egg soup.

The two local sweet potatoes with yellow heart are big palms, round bellies and thin tails. They are suitable for storage. They are planted by local people. Absolutely, they are sweet potatoes in the sand. After being roasted, their skin is crisp and their flesh is soft. They are sweet and juicy. They are a kind of delicious food that Su Xingchen likes very much.

Three silk fried noodles, in Guangdong area, is a very respected snack.

Friends who have been to Guangdong may know that this three silk fried noodles can be found on Cantonese dining tables, whether it is morning tea, evening tea or lunch.

The specific three silk, refers to bean sprouts, carrot silk, ham silk.

Then according to personal preferences, put some shredded green onion, or coriander, and stir fry together with strong wheat flour to get golden color.

The smell of three silk fried noodles is overbearing.

Even if there is no meat, it is delicious.

Once it appeared on the dining table, Yu Fengxing would smell it.

Yu, a hungry boss, does not just sit down and start eating, but purposefully rummages around in his food box.

Finally, under the roasted sweet potato, I saw the note written by Su Xingchen.

Yu Fengxing carefully picked up the sweet potato, took out the note and patted the crumbs on it.

It says: good night.

Yu Fengxing stared at these two simple words and repeated them several times.

The next morning, Su Xingchen, who had no farm work to do, began to clean up the old kitchen on the first floor.

It's the kind of stove that was common in the 1970s and 1980s. It's still very strong. You can clean the chimney and the stove with a gap, and then you can use it with a new pot.

"Jiji, Jiji..."

The morning sun, tender, is not burning.

Su Xingchen has no experience in raising chickens. He just thinks that if the chickens come out to bask in the sun and get close to nature, they will have a better chance of survival.

So, ten chickens were walking in groups in the spacious yard. For a while, they left some bamboo like chicken feet and some chicken excrement at this end of the yard. For a while, they left some bamboo like chicken feet and some chicken excrement at the other end of the yard.

The dogs are playing around, chasing each other's tails, biting and frolicking, and crossing species of chickens.

At this time, sorting out the old kitchen of Su Xingchen, came out to see the chicken Baba, feel very confused force.

“…… Really, when I shut you up in the room, I don't want to pull it. When I come out to let the wind blow, I will pull it! " Su Xingchen stood under the eaves with a bulging face, with a big fire.He took a small video, and immediately exposed the group of small hair balls defecating everywhere.

Pay attention to his little girl, like this hairy creature most.

They all said in the comments that they were cute and wanted to make a little hairball!

Su Xingchen looked at these messages and looked at the really cute chick, so he took up the broom to sweep the chicken excrement. However, the broom was very heavy. Su Xingchen looked down and saw that little yellow dog was lying on the ground biting the broom and turning his belly.

"Hum!" By Su Xingchen a stare, small yellow dog left a wind. Saya son ran to three meters away to look at the master.

"Woof, woof!"

The young man in the play, who was transferred by the dog, chased up with a broom and made the bold dog howl.

"Let you make fun of me next time." Su Xingchen is fierce.

The dog was too scared to step into the courtyard, and then went back to sweep chicken Baba.

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