Recast youth

Chapter 789: Buy chicken, buy it

12pm late at night.

"Brother Feng, I'm hungry. The inside of your refrigerator is cleaner than your face. Let's go out to eat something..."

With the attitude of giving it a try, Hou Yao groaned at the door, but there was still no response. Then Hou Yao sat up and said bitterly: "It's over, my brother is also a guy who values ​​sex over friends. , no matter whether I live or die."

Zhou Yihang was too lazy to talk to Hou Yao and looked at Chen Huang: "It's so late, why don't you go back to sleep? Monkey and I are here."

"My name is Brother Yao, you're a little disrespectful to me." Hou Yao was so hungry that he weakly resisted while lying on the sofa.

Chen Huang shook his head: "It's now, let's wait together with you. I'm a little worried about his state."

Chen Huang and the others didn't sleep, Feng Zheng and the others didn't sleep either. Fan Jun and Li Zitao were naturally even less likely to sleep. Not only were they embarrassed to sleep, but they also had to show off in front of their boss.

So there were seven grown men in the room, staring at each other.

During this period, Hou Yao received a call from Yang Xin, asking when Hou Yao was going back. Hou Yao replied sternly that I was not going back, and was competing with Mr. Ye and others to see who could resist hunger, and then hung up the phone. .

2 points in the early hours.

Hou Yao sat up again and solemnly announced: "I discovered something."

Zhou Yihang and Chen Huang ignored Hou Yao and watched TV.

"whats the matter?"

Pan Kun was a little worried about his boss Ye Feng. Seeing Hou Yao's solemn look, he immediately asked.

Hou Yao said to Pan Kun solemnly: "I found that when a person is hungry, he is not hungry at all. I almost didn't starve to death at 12 o'clock, but now I am not hungry at all."

Pan Kun went to the balcony to light a cigarette, feeling that it was a deep mistake to ignore Hou Yao.

As for Zhou Yihang, Chen Huang and the others had such an attitude. Feng Zheng was even simpler. He had always ignored Hou Yao. He had never gone to school, could not pinyin and type, and asked Feng Sande if he was still typing with gestures. How long does it take to arrive.

4 points in the early hours.

Hou Yao screamed again, stood up irritably, stared angrily at the closed door, touched Zhou Hang who was sleeping on the other sofa, and asked: "Ye Feng, this guy doesn't know he's hungry?" Is it? Or can he turn grief into appetite?"

"Aren't you hungry?" Zhou Hang glanced at Hou Yao.

"Hey, it's all an illusion."

Hou Yao sighed heavily: "This thing is like looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst. I am almost starving to death now. In terms of fighting hunger, it is really not enough for my brother Feng. I now seriously suspect that he has hidden a lot of instant noodles in the room."

"Be good, go to bed early. You won't be hungry when you fall asleep."

Zhou Yihang was sleepy and hungry now. He didn't want to talk nonsense with Hou Yao, so he coaxed him, then turned over and continued to sleep. Ye Feng couldn't survive, and there was nothing they could do.

"No, don't sleep, get up!"

How could Hou Yao be willing to do anything?He was so hungry that he couldn't sleep, and neither could anyone else. As for Zhou Yihang, his best friend, he couldn't even sleep.

"My day, you are a person who specializes in doing things that harm others and do not benefit yourself."

Zhou Yao was so annoyed by Hou Yao that he lost his temper and had to sit up, yawning non-stop. Then at this moment, Feng Zheng's cell phone rang.

Feng Sande arrived.

Feng Zheng went to open the door and saw Feng Sande coming in holding Lily in one hand and chicken in the other.

"Master."

Feng Zheng called out, and when he saw Feng Sande coming, he felt relieved. It was like this when he followed Feng Sande around. He never asked where he was going or what he was going to eat, he just followed.

"Yeah." Feng Sande nodded, and then saw seven or eight people sitting or lying down in the living room. He was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that there were so many people at home. Then Feng Sande followed Zhou Hang with a smile on his face. , Hou Yao greeted: "Hello, hello."

"Hello."

Zhou Hang replied.

Ever since Feng Sande came in, Hou Yao couldn't take his eyes off Feng Sande. To be precise, he couldn't take his eyes off the old hen he was holding. He also knew that Feng Sande was Feng Zheng's biological uncle.

"Mistress, this chicken..."

Hou Yao immediately came to Feng Sande with a smile on his face and rubbed his hands. At this moment, his smile was even more flattering than Feng Sande's.

When Feng Sande heard this, he immediately explained with a smile: "I bought it."

"Can it be eaten?" Hou Yao stared at the old hen and asked, swallowing his saliva. At this moment, he realized that chickens are such cute animals, and he also realized that he could be so patient.

Feng Sande felt that Hou Yao's question was a bit strange. What should not be eaten with this chicken? There is no chicken disease, so he couldn't help but said: "This is a fresh chicken I bought, why can't I eat it?"

"As long as you can eat it, it's good if you can eat it."

Hou Yao hurriedly went to pick up the old hen from Feng Sande's hand. He had seen it early in the morning. Although Ye Feng's house had no vegetables, no firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, at least there were knives and pots.

"Careful, my Lily."

Feng Sande was afraid that Hou Yao would crush the lily he brought here specially, so he gave him the chicken. Then he saw Hou Yao carrying the chicken to the kitchen like a weasel who stole the chicken with a successful smile on his face.

Feng Sande first came to the balcony with a potted plant in his arms. He looked first at the left and then at the right, muttering something in his mouth, the green dragon is in the east and the white tiger is in the west. He is not afraid of the green dragon being so high, but he is afraid that when the white tiger looks up, the green dragon will overwhelm the white tiger. ,Yes, Not Bad.

After returning to the living room.

Feng Sande began to look for a place to put potted lilies, and finally came to the cabinet where the exhibits were placed. He carefully put a pot of lilies on it and chanted: "From south to north, happy housewarming, lilies, lilies, everything goes smoothly." .”

After saying this, Feng Sande muttered in his heart, "We have found Lily. Lord Stove, you can just make do with it."

When all this was done, Feng Sande turned around and saw chickens flying in the kitchen. Hou Yao was helpless, holding a knife in one hand, looking at the chickens flying out, and shouted to Zhou Hang: "I don't know how to kill chickens. This How to do it? Zhou Yihang, come and help me."

"I'm here, I'm here, how can you do such a rough job?"

Before Zhou Yihang could reply, Feng Sande walked over with a flattering smile on his face, grabbed the chicken skillfully, and then took the knife from Hou Yao's hand. He raised the chicken's neck, wiped it with the knife, and then pressed the chicken on In the pot, add chicken blood.

Then boil water and scald the chicken feathers.

Hou Yao watched Feng Sande pull the chicken feathers with curiosity from the side, and exclaimed: "Little Third Master, you are very skilled in this business."

"Also, I don't eat chicken often."

Feng Sande raised his head and explained with a dry smile.

After Pan Kun saw Feng Sande coming, he felt confident. This old gangster was the only one with the most evil ideas in the club. He walked over and whispered, "Did you steal it again from the old lady's house in front of you?"

"Go aside, which one of you saw me stealing the chicken?"

Feng Sande solemnly said to Pan Kun: "I bought this. If you slander me again, I won't even give you chicken soup."

"Okay, okay, I bought it, I bought it."

Pan Kun didn't care about chicken soup either. What he cared about was his boss Ye Feng, who hadn't been out all day and night. He glanced at the closed door and asked, "Third Master, what should I do, boss? He hasn't been out all day and night, and he hasn't eaten either." ."

"Ignore him for now." Feng Sande said while pulling the feathers of the chicken.

(End of this chapter)