The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 15: Perfunctory (55 seeking to read)
All the words have been said.

Zhang Jingyuan and Zhang Meifeng stared at each other for several seconds across the stairs. Zhang Meifeng was a little hesitant and said anxiously: "You just came back. Should I ask you if you are hungry now?" Hungry?"

"What do you think?"

Zhang Jingyuan looked at Zhang Meifeng, speechless and loud in his heart.

"But mom just came back from the night shift. She's very sleepy now and wants to sleep. Otherwise, you can use your own money to eat out, okay?"

As she spoke, Zhang Meifeng yawned loudly, and then looked at Zhang Jingyuan with a pair of pitiful big eyes.

"Okay, you can go to sleep and I'll take care of it myself."

After looking at the sun that was about to set on the horizon, Zhang Jingyuan said expressionlessly.

I just got off the night shift, so I'm obviously going to start the night shift soon.

"Okay, I know that my Jingbao is the best and the most caring mother."

With that said, Zhang Meifeng took a sip of fragrance on Zhang Jingyuan's face, and then flew upstairs like a gust of wind, as if she was afraid that Zhang Jingyuan would catch her cooking if she was a step too late.

"That's to be expected, isn't it?"

Zhang Jingyuan shrugged indifferently. He was used to being treated perfunctorily anyway.

Walking straight to the cabinet in his kitchen, Zhang Jingyuan reached into a box that looked like a spice box on the second floor of the cabinet and fumbled for a while.

Soon, he took out a group of spirit coins.

After counting, it turned out to be seven thousand five hundred spirit coins. If my memory was correct, this should be their entire family's savings.

Zhang Meifeng's job can only be regarded as an ordinary one, as an inspector of the Yanyang City Library. To put it simply, she is a library security guard, so there will be a night shift every ten days.

Since he is an inspector, his salary income will naturally not be too much, less than three hundred spirit coins a month.

And with these 300 spirit coins, if you want to support Zhang Meifeng and Zhang Jingyuan, you can still save 7500 spirit coins, which is really good.

I even bluntly said that Zhang Jingyuan had a lot of credit for this, otherwise Zhang Meifeng would have eaten everything in the first half of the month, and in the second half of the month, the two of them would have gone to drink the northwest wind.

Holding these spirit coins in his hands and looking at the 7500 spirit coins added to the panel, Zhang Jingyuan's expression moved slightly and he fell into silence.

After a few breaths, Zhang Jingyuan took twenty spirit coins from the middle, put it solemnly into his pocket, and then walked out of the door. He couldn't help but reveal a heartfelt, deep smile on his lips.

From outside the window, squinting at Zhang Jingyuan's disappearing back, Zhang Meifeng murmured to herself: "Jing Bao has five spiritual roots. He has them since he was a child, at least when he goes out. How can he test his spiritual roots? Did you detect the four spiritual roots?"

After thinking about it for two seconds, she couldn't think of a reason. However, sleepiness had already come to her. Zhang Meifeng slipped straight out to the bed, closed her eyes tightly, but she couldn't help but said: "No matter how spiritual he is, he is fine anyway." It’s my cub…”

Before he finished speaking, he started snoring.

Walking to the streets of Yanyang City, Zhang Jingyuan looked at everything in front of him with interest. He didn't know whether it was because of what happened just now that he was in a good mood, or because he hadn't been back here for half an era.

Although the city wall of Yanyang City is very high and has the feeling of standing thousands of feet high, the inner city is actually not too big. There are only two main roads and the scattered population is only two to three hundred thousand. The people are similar to those in small counties in previous lives.

The place is not big, the people are crowded, and they live and work in peace and contentment. At least in the past fifty years, they have not encountered any monsters attacking the city, so the entire Yanyang City presents a thick atmosphere of lively fireworks, almost every day Everyone's face is filled with happy smiles. "Boss, give me a fried suncake wrapped in sunflower eggs."

Zhang Jingyuan pointed at the golden and crispy pancakes in the pot and said to the boss.

The boss responded, then quickly cracked an egg from an unknown chicken on the hot iron plate, and used a shovel to guide the egg liquid to slide in all directions on the iron plate, creating the shape of the sun's rays.

After waiting for a while, he took the oil-controlled cake to the cutting board and cut it, spread the sauce on it, stuffed it with sun-cooked eggs, sprinkled with seasonings, and finally wrapped it in paper and handed it to Zhang Jingyuan.

After taking a bite, the egg was rich in aroma, tender and juicy, and the slight sauce flavor exploded in my mouth. How could it be called "fragrant"?

In Yanyang City, everyone's worship of the sun can be said to be engraved in their bones. If any object can be made into the shape of the sun, if the word "sun" can be added in front of the name, then the people of Yanyang City will Absolutely unstinting.

Steamed eggs are called sun cakes, steamed buns are called sun buns, and even roasted whole lamb is called roasted whole Yang. If you didn't know this, you would think it was roasted by the sun.

"Brother Jing, you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time."

However, at this moment, Zhao Mingyang's panting voice came from behind.

Zhang Jingyuan turned his head and saw Zhao Mingyang running towards him, wheezing and panting.

"What are you looking for me for?"

Zhang Jingyuan took a bite of the sun cake and said vaguely.

If he remembered correctly, they had been separated for less than two-quarters of an hour. If Zhao Mingyang had something to do, why didn't he tell him before they separated.

"My mother asked you to come back for dinner. As soon as I got home, she saw that I was the only one coming back. She immediately slapped my butt and told me to call you over for dinner."

After saying that, Zhao Mingyang looked at Zhang Jingyuan with an aggrieved look, showing off his buttocks where he had been slapped.

And looking at his posture, if he wasn't on the street, he would have taken off his pants and let Zhang Jingyuan see clearly how wronged he was and how cruel his mother was.

"Then go, I'll give you this cake to eat."

With that said, Zhang Jingyuan stuffed the sun cake in Zhao Mingyang's hand, and then strode towards Zhao Mingyang's house.

If he hesitates for even a second, it will be disrespectful to Zhao Mingyang and his mother's cooking skills.

When they arrived at Zhao Mingyang's house, Zhao Mingyang's father was holding a book of chess records and writing them leisurely.

Seeing Zhang Jingyuan coming, Zhao Mingyang's father put down the chess records in his hands and scolded: "You two are back. Zhao Mingyang, a fool, didn't know how to ask you to come over for dinner. Why didn't you know to come over yourself? If you had come earlier, you could have done it. Play more chess with me."

Zhao Mingyang, who was munching on suncakes, pushed open the door and walked in. Hearing this, he was immediately dumbfounded. This was obviously talking about Zhang Jingyuan, so why was he the one who was hurt the most?

"Your mother, it's not like you don't know, and you came back early, how could she cook for you?"

Hearing the noise, Zhao Mingyang's mother also walked out of the kitchen holding a spatula and looked at Zhang Jingyuan with joy in her eyes.

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