Maoshan Ghost King

Zhong Jinliang is in the field all year round, far away from his hometown, and sometimes he never comes back during the Chinese New Year. Therefore, Wei Xionghui did not tell Zhong Jinliang about his marriage, for fear of him tossing back and forth.

When the feelings are in this capacity, they can really be called brothers.

Seeing the warmth of their brothers, Ge Yu couldn't help feeling a little envious. When he was a child, he could only practice with his master. Apart from the practice, there was basically no entertainment, let alone any playmates.

If there is anything to say, there are only those old ghosts and monsters in the Spirit Gathering Tower, which are not human at all, and they are very boring to think about.

Therefore, Ge Yu will cherish his friends very much, even if the other person is an ordinary person like Zhong Jinliang, as long as Ge Yu identifies as his friend, he will treat each other sincerely.

People like Tan Ye and Chen's family are not as important as Zhong Jinliang, a small security guard in Ge Yu's mind, because he and Zhong Jinliang are not involved in any interest relationship, everything is very simple.

A few people sat in this small restaurant and chatted for a while, Wei Xionghui’s mother-in-law made some good dishes and brought them up, and also brought a few bottles of liquor from the store, and the brothers would sit and drink together. .

When the food was almost ready, Wei Xionghui suddenly stood up and said, "Two good friends have come from afar. I have to let you **** craft. Just learning the chef, I will learn from the master of the hotel. In a year and a half, this will make you a hard dish."

Zhong Jinliang slapped his hands and said, "Okay, go there quickly. I must try your craftsmanship. I remember that when you were a child, you could roast a sweet potato from the ground. It is unimaginable. What is the taste of your cooking? ."

Hearing Zhong Jinliang's ridicule, Wei Xionghui curled his lips and said with a smile: "Liangzi, I can tell you, your brother Hui is no longer the old brother Hui, and the ugly duckling has also become a big fat goose. Our craft is not I learned it for nothing, this will let you know what a real chef is, look good."

With that said, Wei Xionghui rushed to the kitchen to get busy. With little effort, Wei Xionghui brought a big pot with steaming food inside. Zhong Jinliang took a look and sniffed again. It is absolutely delicious in color and fragrance, which makes the index finger move.

Ge Yu has always been interested in what he eats. Seeing this full pot of stewed mutton, he has long been unable to bear it. As soon as Wei Xionghui greeted him, Ge Yu's chopsticks stretched over and took a large piece of it. The stewed mutton was put in his mouth and chewed in a big mouthful. However, Ge Yu felt that something was not quite right after taking a bite. This stewed mutton looked delicious and smelled very good, but it tasted right in the mouth. It's really not good, it's like a grandiose wax, it doesn't taste at all.

But Ge Yu was too embarrassed to show it, and secretly spat out the mutton again and threw it into the trash can.

Wei Xionghui saw Ge Yu taking a bite of mutton, and stared wide-eyed and asked him how it tasted. Ge Yu just chuckled and said it was okay.

Wei Xionghui was not convinced, and said: "What is it? I learned the craft from the chef of an authentic five-star restaurant. It should be delicious."

This kid is not modest at all.

Then, he greeted Zhong Jinliang on the side to eat. Zhong Jinliang quickly picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. Zhong Jinliang took a bite, and his expression changed immediately. He was not as vague as Ge Yu, and he vomited it out in one mouthful. With an expression of pain, he said, "This...is this lamb stew? The stewed dough is better than this. It's not that I dislike you when I'm a brother. Your craft is really bad, you learned from a physical education teacher. Right?"

Hearing this, Wei Xionghui raised his brows, obviously a little unhappy, and muttered: "Is it so unpalatable?"

"It's delicious, don't you know if you taste it?" Zhong Jinliang said.

Wei Xionghui immediately picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth and ate it, only half of it was eaten. Wei Xionghui obviously couldn't stand it anymore, and he vomited it out in one mouthful.

"My mother, it's really unpalatable. Is this lamb spoiled?" Wei Xionghui said, and shouted at the busy aunt in the back kitchen: "Xiao Lan, when was this lamb? Why is it so unpalatable? Is it too long?"

Xiaolan wiped her hands with her apron while she walked out of the kitchen and said, "No, I bought this lamb from the market last night. It has been frozen in the freezer. It's only one day. It is impossible to spoil. what."

"Then why is this taste so unpalatable? If you don't believe me, try it, is it the fake mutton that Lao Guo, the meat seller, gave you?" Wei Xionghui said angrily.

"Impossible. I buy lamb from him every day. He can't sell us fakes. We are his regular customers, and I was there when he killed the sheep that day."

When talking about this, Xiaolan seemed to remember something suddenly, and said, “It’s really weird these few days. You only need to cook lamb stew. Basically, the guests rarely eat it, and most of them are left. Yesterday another customer was very dissatisfied and asked me to refund the money."

"Why don't I know if there is such a thing?" Wei Xionghui said.

"You were busy in the back kitchen at the time, so I took care of it myself. I was afraid of hitting you, and I didn't tell you that the lamb stew you made before was not like this. I don't know what happened these days." Xiaolan also wondered. .

Ge Yu picked up a piece of mutton again, and did not put it in his mouth, but took a closer look. There must be no problem with this mutton. Wei Xionghui’s craftsmanship should be okay. The taste of this mutton changes as soon as it is made. What is going on here?

There must be a problem in one of the links.

As the saying goes, it is a demon if something goes wrong.

There must be a reason for this.

Ge Yu didn't say anything, but greeted everyone to continue drinking. Except for the stewed mutton, the other side dishes were also quite delicious. As soon as the wine was drunk, the big guy would forget about the stewed mutton.

After chatting, Zhong Jinliang talked about the demolition of their village, and the expressions of the two quickly faded.

Wei Xionghui’s eyes turned red when he drank, and he patted Zhong Jinliang’s shoulder, and said, "Liangzi, this matter, I think you are here in vain. As the saying goes, my arm can’t twist my thigh, the village chief of our village. Has always been arrogant, rich and powerful. Now I am following that group of ruffians. No one in the village is afraid. I heard that some of the ruffians who followed him have been in prison, and all of them are black. There are many people in the village. I was beaten by them. I asked my father to sign a contract long ago and moved out of the house. Although the compensation payment is a little bit less, it is better than nothing. In the past few years, I have also saved some money, and the demolition payment will come soon. , Make up a down payment and just buy a small house in the county seat."