Chapter 27
In the afternoon, Zhang Jiachang took Niannian to play in the playground all afternoon. Seeing Niannian giggling, Zhang Jiachang suddenly felt that he really owed her all these years for letting her be a child. Followed himself to cut off the contact with the outside world, and even grew up to this age, this was the first time he came to the playground.

Nian Nian is really happy in the afternoon, and because Zhu Zhenzhen seems to be very patient with children, Nian Nian will get close to her unconsciously, and the most embarrassing thing is here, because Nian Nian is in the playground with one hand Holding Zhang Jiachang and Zhu Zhenzhen in the other.

Isn't this a family of three...

"I'm really sorry, I have caused you a lot of trouble every year."

After going out in the afternoon, Zhang Jiachang apologized to Zhu Zhenzhen: "But I had a great time every year, thank you very much."

Niannian nodded again and again, looked at Zhu Zhenzhen: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Zhu Zhenzhen knelt down and pinned the amusement park souvenir to Niannian's chest: "Niannian is so cute, I really like playing with Niannian."

Niannian smiled and put her arms around Zhu Zhenzhen's neck and laughed, while Zhang Jiachang laughed watching them interact there, but didn't say anything.

"It's getting late, it's my turn to treat you to dinner." Zhang Jiachang said to Zhu Zhenzhen, "Do you know Chang'an Lane? My shop is there."

"Of course I know, I'm really hungry, let's go!" Zhu Zhenzhen also had a good time: "I can eat two chickens now!"

Speaking of which, Zhu Zhenzhen is indeed like what Zhang Jiachang said, she really doesn't have many friends, and the few of them either have a family or already have a boyfriend.Anyway, it's more or less the meaning of the lone star of the devil, and the rest of the people are either greedy for her or to please her father.

Today Zhu Zhenzhen played with Niannian this afternoon, which was also a long-lost relaxation for her.

"Cover a little bit for the year."

Zhu Zhenzhen glanced at Nian Nian, the co-pilot who fell asleep due to exhaustion, and gave Zhang Jiachang a word.

"Okay." Zhang Jiachang took off his coat and covered Niannian's body: "In fact, she won't get sick."

"Why? There's no child who doesn't get sick."

"She..." Zhang Jiachang smiled wryly: "It's nothing, the Nian beast won't get sick."

"What?" Zhu Zhenzhen didn't hear Zhang Jiachang's muttering: "I didn't hear clearly."

"It's okay, I said you won't get sick every year."

Chang'an Lane is a pedestrian street, and cars can't drive in, so they can only walk in the last part of the way.

At dusk, old alleys and bluestone slabs, the ancient atmosphere around is especially precious in a modern city. The old lady is guarding a small stove, steaming a small bowl of meat, and the aroma of meat is overflowing.Children who leave school early are chasing and playing in the alley, teasing cats and dogs.

The smell of rice wafted from the windows of other people's houses. It might not be as exquisite as foie gras, but when I smelled it, I was already hungry.

Little brother Zhang was walking on the bluestone road with Niannian in his arms, and Zhu Zhenzhen’s leather shoes beside him were also stepping on it, making a sound of duk duk. The sound, mixed with the smell of food permeates this long, old alley, like a symphony woven by time.

"This is really a good place." Zhu Zhenzhen walked forward along the mottled wall, and said with emotion: "It's full of human flavor, no matter how high-end the community is, it doesn't have this flavor."

Zhang Jiachang smiled and said, "This is probably the smell of time."

"It's a lively time." Zhu Zhenzhen corrected.

The two of them came to Zhang Jiachang's milk tea shop together. Zhu Zhenzhen looked at the door for a while, then nodded: "Your shop is not bad."

"It's okay, the decoration is all helped by the big guys, and it didn't cost much."

Zhang Jiachang pushed open the door, and the busy Lei Long shouted without looking back: "Welcome."

But when he looked up, he went crazy, rushed out of the gate and howled: "Come on, the boss brought the woman back!!!"

With just such a voice, Sheng called out Mouse, Yang Junfeng, Master Pi, Xu Wei, Rhubarb and Sister Gou, as well as a group of neighbors who came to watch the fun, as if they might have missed this shocking news.

"Ouch... you people."

Zhang Jiachang put Niannian into the room to rest, and when he came out, he found that the milk tea shop, which was calm at first, was full of people...

"It's okay. Let me see, you must have not talked to girls for so many years, right?" Zhu Zhenzhen introduced herself generously: "Hi everyone, I am Zhang Jiachang's colleague, and I am here today for a meal. meal."

"Okay, okay, good to eat." Yang Junfeng nodded again and again, and then sat next to Zhu Zhenzhen in a charming manner: "Is the beauty a local?"

"Yes, native."

Zhu Zhenzhen replied with a smile, but Yang Junfeng was thrown aside by Master Pi's arm: "Go, go, don't be disgusting, look at your greasy look."

"Why am I greasy? My name is Wancai, okay, Yang's is Wancai."

Zhang Jiachang had already taken the apron and went to the counter and began to wash his hands: "What are you supposed to be busy with, it's all piled up here to delay my business."

At that time, Xu Wei was watching Zhu Zhenzhen while whipping the cream. She was a girl and naturally knew the price level of the other girl's things.

She found that the woman who came back with Zhang Jiachang had 140 bags, 35 shoes, 14 clothes, [-] million watches, [-] necklaces, and [-] earrings. At least five or six thousand times.

This is a human?Isn't this a living cash machine?
It turns out that Brother Zhang will also be close to rich women?And she is such a young rich woman...

Watching Zhang Jiachang skillfully split open a chicken's stomach and stuffed it with various spices, then smoked the skin of the roasted chicken with a strange twig-like thing, and smeared it with various spices when the chicken skin began to collapse. After the seasoning, the chicken was completely wrapped with lotus leaves, tin foil and yellow mud, and Master Pi's saliva had already flowed to the bar.

"You're so disgusting...don't be ashamed, okay." Yang Junfeng pulled Master Pi away: "Can you look a little better?"

"I'm greedy." Master Pi swallowed, then looked at Zhang Jiachang with pitiful eyes.

"Okay, okay...you are greedy." Zhang Jiachang immediately started cooking the second and third chickens in the same way.

And at this moment, the mouse who was forced to buy fifteen cups of trial milk tea because of weaving today, sipped the milk tea, walked up to Zhu Zhenzhen, looked at Zhu Zhenzhen carefully, and then asked in amazement: "Aren't you the one in the morning... ..."

"I remember you!" Zhu Zhenzhen pointed at the mouse excitedly and said to Zhang Jiachang, "He was the policeman who knocked on the door in the morning!"

"Don't say it, it's confidential." The mouse reminded: "You can't talk nonsense."

Zhu Zhenzhen quickly covered her mouth: "Understood...Then will I encounter anything when I go home at night..."

Mouse waved his hand: "Don't worry, have you hugged Niannian?"

"Huh? What's wrong with Niannian?"

The mouse shook his head: "Then it's all right."

Zhu Zhenzhen heard what he said was mysterious, but she couldn't keep asking, so she sighed and said, "But it's still scary to think about it."

"It's alright, don't worry."

After chatting for a while, after Zhu Zhenzhen drank two cups of milk tea made by Zhang Jiachang, the roast chicken was finally ready.

Old Zhang’s Roasted Chicken is originally a hidden recipe in Chang’an Lane, and it can be called a local must-have.

Knock off the yellow mud outside, and then open the tin foil and lotus leaf, a strange fragrance instantly permeates the whole room, the fragrance is so strong that it can't be dissipated.

The chicken is burnt yellow, juicy and full of flavor, and what is even more amazing is the stuffing in the chicken belly, which is wrapped with lamb belly, shrimp, diced meat, shiitake mushrooms, bamboo shoots, and diced ham, absorbing the juice of the chicken With the delicious fragrance of lamb tripe, the knife is a magic tool for eating together.

"Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me!" Master Pi jumped anxiously beside him: "I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it..."

Although Zhu Zhenzhen was not as impatient as she was, her stomach was growling and her mouth was drooling.

Zhang Jiachang put on his gloves and tore the chicken into strips and put them on the plate. He also prepared a dipping sauce and a bowl of crystal clear rice. Finally, he poured the soup mixed with chicken oil over the rice. The scent was immediately lifted up.

At first, Zhu Zhenzhen just ate a small mouthful of rice, and she was astonished immediately. Then she ate the stuffing in the chicken belly, and she really couldn’t stop after one bite. Finally, she ate the chicken that had cooled down. The best thing is that you can eat a big bowl of rice with just three or two chopsticks dishes.

What's even more amazing is the old Zhang's mint tea, which is really a magic weapon to relieve oil and greasy. Zhu Zhenzhen, who was already a little full after one sip, ate another bowl of rice...

"How's it going today?" Zhang Jiachang asked Zhu Zhenzhen about Xu Wei's situation in a low voice while sitting at Zhu Zhenzhen's dinner: "Don't be lazy."

"Yeah... I know." Xu Wei nodded and said, "I have already been slapped by the master."

"You can't beat it." Lei Long gritted his teeth and said, "Let her recite the scriptures, and let her put that funny cat, Rhubarb has eaten eight cans today!"

Zhang Jiachang raised his eyelids, and Rhubarb, who was still sitting on the ceiling fan, was covered in fur, and ran away with a meow.

"You can't be lazy, I've already seen the house grabber." Zhang Jiachang said to Lei Long: "Things are developing far faster than you imagined."

"Ah?" Thunder Dragon was stunned: "So fast?"

"Ah."

The mouse beside him also had a bad face. He looked at Zhu Zhenzhen who was eating with Master Pi on the table next to him, and whispered to Zhang Jiachang: "The murder case upstairs of your boss may be related to this incident. I will Continue to follow up the investigation."

"Don't tell me." Zhang Jiachang shrugged, "I don't care."

The mouse nodded and said: "Understood, I understand the truth that a lone yang doesn't grow and a lone yin doesn't grow."

(End of this chapter)

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