Su Xingchen was angry for a while, and retrieved the note again, carefully smoothing the wrinkles.
"S city ..."
In Su Xingchen's mind, a bustling city never appeared.
It is only two hundred kilometers away from the city he is staying in, and it is not too far away, and not too close.
S City is a standard first-tier city, and house prices are well known to be expensive.
The owner can buy such a luxurious house in such a prime location, showing how rich he is.
Su Xingchen was not surprised that the owner owned the Qianwan Mansion. After meeting in Beijing a while ago, he knew that the owner was rich.
Su Xingchen thought about it that way, the unreasonable feeling of swelling in the afternoon disappeared for the most part.
Because compared with the owner, he is really just a little rubbish.
What is a suite in Beijing's Fourth Ring Road and ten chickens ...
"..." Su Xingchen faintly frustrated.
I started thinking about buying a little duck or simply raising pigs.
There is also a vegetable field in front of my house, which needs to be expanded.
Su Xingchen put away the rapidly growing ambitious ambitions and small notes, put the dinner in, and wrote two more words to the owner. I know.
And what would you like to eat late?
Then he sent the food box over, and he couldn't help thinking about it. Since the owner is so rich, can he eat ordinary home-cooked food every day?
Su Xingchen thought about it and found out the answer.
It is undeniable that someone admiring their craft is a very fulfilling thing for a person who cooks.
When Yu Fengxing was eating dinner, he looked at the note in his palm, and he stayed for a while.
It seems that in addition to studying the literal meaning, he also wants to get more information through these dignified Qingyi fonts.
In the end, President Yu could not see anything else from this paper and these words.
"Honestly ..." The Capricorn man's heart was turbulent, expressionless on his face, smoothed the thin paper strips, then took out a small square tea box, opened the lid, and lay three or four sheets of paper in it article.
Yu Da's boss threw this newly acquired one at random, and found that the angle was wrong, and then sorted it with his fingers, and then arbitrarily covered it and put it back.
For today's dinner, there are no red dates and wolfberries that Yu Fengxing slightly dislikes, but they are still very light.
Although the pork ribs last night were a bit sweet, not Yu Fengxing's taste, but it was meat.
And today's meal.
PresidentYu turned the saucepan vegetables with chopsticks. Where is the meat?
After searching for a long time, he noticed a small bowl with a big slap.
The two patties with large eggs inside were clipped by Yu Fengxing and swallowed one by one.
After he finished eating, there was no contentment in his stomach, and the small bowl was empty.
Flipping, Yu Fengxing lowered his chopsticks and glanced at the stomach congee next door, looking a little serious.
Anyone familiar with him in the company knows that when he puts on this pair of people, some of his subordinates within five meters of the surrounding area will be unlucky.
At that time, the subordinates must have run far, so as not to be caught by the boss and learned.
However, no one is currently within five meters of this house.
In other words, the person who PresidentYu slumped and wanted to show to that person might not even exist.
"..."
Yu Fengxing is also very clear about this, so he just fiercely hit the air, he collapsed the tight shoulder muscles, and began to eat light vegetables and soft stomach nourishment without a word.
After half an hour, Su Xingchen finished dinner and came up to sterilize the tableware these days, by the way, to see if the owner had finished eating.
The other party had finished eating, the food box and tableware were washed clean, and a small note was left untiringly.
"I want to eat meat in the middle of the night ..." Su Xingchen uttered the words of flying dragons and phoenixes on the note silently.
He frowned a bit, mainly because the other party was admitted to the hospital yesterday because of a stomachache and asked to eat meat tonight. That was impossible.
However, after saying that Yu Fengxing returned the note and made a request, he always hoped that the night would come soon.
While waiting for supper, he was not busy at hand, and boarded a game account that had not been played for several days.
The game in the limelight was overcrowded as expected, and players in the main city were crowded.
These are the pictures that Yu Fengxing is so familiar with that he can no longer be familiar with and can draw with his eyes closed. Therefore, simply playing games is not attractive to him.
This thought flashed into Yu Fengxing's mind, making him hold back.
For a while, PresidentYu found out the cigarette point, sandwiched the cigarette in one hand, and controlled the mouse in the other, and came to a place with few people and no special features in the scenery.
Because there is only one novice task nc here, only the novice will come and will not stay.
Yu Fengxing passed by here, thinking of the gray path repair not long ago.
The other person is also lying on his buddy list.
The young president who was immersed in smoke suddenly frowned, and two pictures in his mind overlapped unbelievably; one was in a game with dim scenery.
Novice Xiaodao said, "I am nineteen years old and am a college student. Thank you."
One is in Mr. Han's home in Beijing.
The young man who met Pingshui turned and looked at him. "I'm nineteen, how about you?"
Yu Fengxing closed his eyes and wanted to capture something, but when he thought about it, that feeling disappeared again.
This made him a little irritable.
"Cough ..." Yu Fengxing took a smoky cigarette and drew it into his lungs, spicy and uncomfortable.
It took a few sips of cold water for a little relief.
There is no light on the first floor of Su Xingchen's house, and the mosquito thief in the mountain is sturdy. Before going to bed, you need to use mosquito incense for a while to dare to enter.
So during this time, Su Xingchen usually reads books on the second floor, or plays computer, cleans up, and so on.
I remember when I first moved in, Su Xingchen was nervous, worrying that leaking his whereabouts would cause trouble.
As a result, the house owner's nerves were strangely large, not only not afraid of the "spiritual" incident in the house, but also handing himself a small note, which was also terrific.
So Su Xingchen also completely freed himself, and on the second floor, he saw that he should clean up, saw that he should clean up, and sometimes even helped the owner of the house ...
He felt that if he did these things, the owner of the house should all know.
In addition, what should not be seen or touched, Su Xingchen consciously did not touch the bottom line.
Otherwise, it will not be 'cohabitation' for so long, even the owner of the house has not figured out.
But now, the owner's address and phone number are in his hands.
The relationship between the two people has taken a big step forward with the naked eye!
However, Su Xingchen thinks that the relationship is good and the relationship is good, such a wayward request like eating meat at night, as a friend who sincerely faces each other, must not agree.
So tonight, Su Xingchen chose to make a baked sweet potato, a three-line fried noodle, and a bowl of seaweed egg soup.
Two local yellow-hearted sweet potatoes, with large palms and round belly, are well-storaged. They are grown by local people. Absolutely, they are sandy sweet potatoes. After roasting, they are crispy and juicy. They are very sweet and juicy. Of a gourmet.
Sansi fried noodles are a very popular snack in Guangdong.
Friends who have been to Guangdong may know that at the Cantonese table, whether it is morning tea, evening tea, or lunch, this three-line fried noodles can appear.
The specific three wires refer to bean sprouts, carrots and ham.
Then put onion shreds or parsley according to personal preference, and fry it with vigorous wheat noodles to fry the golden color.
The aroma of three-line fried noodles is overbearing.
Even without meat, it's mouthwatering.
Once it appeared on the table, Yu Fengxing smelled incense.
The hungry Yu Da boss didn't start a quick meal as soon as he sat down, but turned around in the food box purposefully.
Finally, under the baked sweet potatoes, I saw a note written by Su Xingchen.
Yu Fengxing carefully picked up the sweet potato, pulled out the slip of paper, and patted the debris on it.
It says good night.
Yu Fengxing stared at these two simple words and repeated it several times.
The next morning, Su Xingchen, who had no work to do, started cleaning up the old-fashioned kitchen on the first floor.
It is the kind of stove that is common in the 1970s and 1980s, but it is still very strong. Clean up the chimney and the notched stove, and then use it with another pot.
"Uh, uh ..."
The morning sun is tender and not scorching.
Su Xingchen has no experience in raising chickens, but just thinks that letting the chickens out to bask in the sun and get close to nature will increase the chance of survival.
As a result, ten chicks came in groups and strolled in the spacious yard; for a while, some bamboo leaf-like chicken paw prints and some chicken feces were left at this end of the yard; some of them were left somewhere Bamboo leaf-like chicken paw prints, and some chicken feces.
And the dogs are playing beside each other, chasing each other's tails and biting and playing, and the cross-species chicks do not violate the river water.
At this time, Su Xingchen, who had cleaned up the old kitchen, came out to see the little chicken gizzards and felt very aggressive.
"... Really, don't pull when you are locked in the house, pull as soon as it comes out!" Su Xingchen stood under the eaves with a bulging face.
He made a small video and immediately exposed the group of small hair balls that were defecation everywhere.
Pay attention to his little girl and like this furry creature the most.
They all said in the comments that they are cute and want to smash the little fur balls!
Su Xingchen looked at these messages and looked at the really cute chicks, and frankly picked up the broom to sweep the chicken feces; however, the broom was very abnormal, Su Xingchen looked down, and the little yellow dog was lying on the ground and biting Turn the belly with the broom.
"Huh!" Staring at Su Xingchen, the little yellow dog left a coquettish look, and Saya went to look at the master three meters away.
"Wang Wang!"
The young man being teased by the dog held up his broom and chased the brazen dog.
"Let you dare to tease me next time," Su Xingchen said fiercely.
The dog was scared to step into the courtyard door before going back to sweep the chickens.
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