"Good Ding Ling, good Ding Ling, just let me stay in the kitchen, okay?" Bian An was scolded by Ding Ling and turned out to be like a well-behaved student, only daring to stick out his tongue.
When she realized that Ding Ling really wouldn't let her stay in the kitchen, she could only pick up Ding Ling, gently rub her little face, and start praying.
Who can bear the begging and coquettishness of a girl with an appearance like this from the other side? Although the other side may not know what coquettishness is
Ding Ling instantly softened her heart, feeling extremely hurt, but she still said in an old-fashioned manner: "Forget it, forget it. Just stay in the kitchen, and you won't do it again in the future."
"Thank you, Ding Ling." Bian An kissed Ding Ling's forehead gently, and Ding Ling actually blushed.
Dingdong jumped up quickly, pointed at his face and said, "I want it too, I want it too."
Bi'an still had a smile on his face and kissed Dingdong's forehead gently.
The two little glutinous rice dumplings looked very happy. They had no idea that Bian'an had been very resistant to people approaching. Even approaching within two meters would make Bian'an unhappy.
But Bian is close to them, and is even willing to kiss them gently. Even if it is only very lightly, that is a huge step for Bian.
Having had enough fun, Ding Ling leaned in front of the stove: "Sister Bi'an, why do you have to stay in the kitchen and learn cooking skills?"
"Well, I want to make something for Tang Ling to eat." Bian'an answered very naturally.
Ding Ling looked horrified: "Sister Bi'an, are you saying that all the things you made these days have been eaten by Xiao Tangtang?"
When Dingdong heard this, he couldn't bear it on his face, and he immediately began to sympathize with Tang Ling.
What has the other side done these days? I guess even if I feed it to a real Husky wild boar, the Husky wild boar will still vomit, right
Did Sister Bi'an do this on purpose? Is bullying Xiao Tangtang in a coma
No, even if a comatose person eats the food made by Sister Bi'an, it will cause vomiting, right
"Is Little Tangtang still alive?" Thinking of this, Dingdong remembered that he had not gone to see Tang Ling today, and asked abruptly, what if he had been poisoned to death by Sister Bi'an's cooking skills
"Ah, what do you mean?" Bian'an was startled.
Ding Ling nodded affirmatively: "You are living well, and your face is getting rosier. Maybe adding love to the garbage can make it taste better."
"Not necessarily. I often suspect that little Tangtang has no sense of taste at all. Whatever you put in him, he will eat it up without hesitation." Dingdong touched his chin, looking like he was very knowledgeable about Tang Ling.
"Well, that makes sense. I heard that the excrement of baneling bugs in the sea is very smelly. Next time I will try to make some for Little Tangtang to eat." Ding Ling's eyes also showed a state of serious thought.
Well, let's challenge the limits of Tang Ling's taste.
"Hey, what are you talking about? You are mumbling." Bian'an rubbed the hair of the two little dumplings.
"It's okay, Sister Bi'an, we just think that the food you make may be very suitable for Tang Ling. Please take this pot of fish maw quickly." Ding Ling said to Bi'an seriously.
"That's right, that's right. The boss said that this isinglass is good for injuries and can replenish energy and blood. Take it quickly without delay." Dingdong also looked serious.
"Really?" Bian's eyes flashed, and he quickly started filling the isinglass. So Tang Ling really liked his food? I was embarrassed before, so I only dared to feed Tang Ling secretly.
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"It's so lively. I want to help in the kitchen too." Fatty Ji Chengxi sniffed and looked blankly at the smiling people on the other side of the kitchen, as well as the pair of cute glutinous rice balls.
At this time, his task is to tidy up the room 'exquisitely'.
The task was assigned by Boss Huang!
It's so exquisite. I want to cry when I think of this fat man. Who knows what Boss Huang means by exquisiteness
But he had to do this. Now he relies on Boss Huang for food, accommodation and travel expenses.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads! !
The fat man was filled with hatred when he thought of Boss Huang. When he woke up, he still felt that Boss Huang was a good person.
Yes, he does seem like a good person!
Thinking about it, I was frightened by a few big guys and then put myself to sleep inexplicably.
When I woke up, I found a man full of masculine charm, sitting gently next to me, with a warm smile, and he looked at me X!
The fat man still couldn't help but get goosebumps when he thought about it now. At that time, he subconsciously thought that he had lost his virginity.
As a result, Boss Huang's words immediately appeased the fat man: "I heard that Tang Ling is your eldest brother? I am Tang Ling's mentor and adoptive father. Your aircraft is broken, so you can live here for the time being. Although the food is vulgar A little tired, but still full.”
What a good man!
The fat man was moved on the spot.
Then, Boss Huang took Fatty to see Tang Ling, who was still in a coma, and then visited the environment of the Chi Chi Building.
The fat man completely believed in Boss Huang. After all, in the helpless dark harbor and his elder brother Tang Ling was in a coma, what could the fat man do with no ability to survive
Next, the tragic life of the fat man begins.
Boss Huang began to lament that he was poor, and lamented how expensive medicines and medicines were needed for Tang Ling's injury.
This time, the fat man must have brought some gifts when he came to see his elder brother, and for some reason his father asked him to bring pills specially prepared by the family.
There are only three pills in a bottle, which looks very precious.
Finally, a troubled person in the family like Fatty, whom the ancestor loves, has a lot of personal property, so he must take some with him when traveling.
Then, Boss Huang used all kinds of detours and tried all kinds of so-called 'sincerity' to get them all out.
Well, in just half a day, Boss Huang cleaned up Fatty's whole body.
In the end, Boss Huang asked Fatty to start working on the grounds that the Chi Chi Building had huge expenses and could not afford to support idlers. The best example is that "child labor" Dingling, Dingdong is not an idler either.
If a person doesn't hide his true nature, even someone as stupid as a fat man can see clearly his true nature in less than 24 hours.
Therefore, in just two days, Fatty had a profound understanding of Boss Huang's nature. On the third day, Fatty began to feel great despair in these dark days.
"Everything will be fine until big brother wakes up." Tang Ling was the fat man's entire hope.
"Fortunately, there is a beauty of that size to look at, and two little glutinous rice balls are quite cute. Occasionally, there is also a not bad Luo Xin." Fatty is a person who is good at finding fun in life.
Well, Tang Ling was the hope, and Bi'an and others were the joy of enduring.
Just when the fat man was holding a rag, sniffing and sighing, he was hit on the head.
"Who the hell is that?" Fatty was already too familiar with Boss Huang's special tea scent. As long as it wasn't Boss Huang, Fatty wasn't afraid of anyone. After being knocked, he turned around viciously.
He turned around and saw Han Xing, who was dripping with water.
It turned out to be this brat who got wet and confused every day. The fat man snorted but still didn't look good.
"I said, Bian'an is your sister-in-law. You look like a crazy person. Aren't you afraid that Tang Ling will beat you up when he wakes up?" Han Xing leaned lazily against the pillar.
These three days have been so tiring that Boss Huang has become even more of a human being! His task is still to feed Monty, but why would he put Monty in the sea instead of the pool upstairs
Are you deliberately trying to mess with yourself? Han Xing was very angry. When he saw this fat man who looked like he was being beaten, he would usually get even more angry.
"Of course I know it's my sister-in-law! But my sister-in-law is a beautiful woman, so she needs someone to appreciate her so that she won't feel lonely. If I don't appreciate her, I would be sorry for my brother." The fat man spoke righteously and confidently.
"Uh" Han Xing was speechless again. Wasn't the reason yesterday to keep an eye on his sister-in-law at all times to prevent her from having any problems with even a single hair
But today the reason seems stronger.
"Come on, let's leave it to my sister-in-law. Tell me, why would you rather stay with Ding Ling Ding Dong than practice swordplay with me?" Han Xing raised his eyebrows, looking very unhappy.
I heard from Boss Huang that Fatty’s background was extraordinary. He was from a hidden family, and his father was still an outstanding figure in that family, and he was the only son!
Boss Huang didn't specify which hidden family, but that was Boss Huang's style all along.
In short, Han Xing thinks that Fatty is a master, and has been pestering Fatty to practice swordsmanship with him these days, but he has never succeeded.
But for a fat man, what kind of stupid question is this? It’s worth asking every day.
He glanced at Han Xing disdainfully, and Han Xing suddenly got angry. He looked at the fat man and said, "Do the two glutinous rice balls have any gender characteristics? You perverted fat man! You are so hungry that you can't choose what to eat!"
"You know nothing!" The fat man was also furious: "I didn't know that there were literary works from previous civilizations that said that men are made of mud and women are made of water. I don't think I am clean enough. I naturally like to be close to water. Could it be that Still close to your pile of mud!"
"Yes, you have to practice being mean with Niba, practice being mean!! Do you think you are not mean enough?"
When it comes to talking heads, how can Korean stars be Fatty’s rivals? ! It's just that for Luo Xin, Korean stars want to become more educated recently.
Han Xing, who was originally prepared to draw his sword directly, heard the fat man mention the literary works of pre-civilizations and was prepared to study them modestly, so he asked: "Which literary works? What is it about?"
"Well, a dream of a brothel! It's probably about a man named Baoyu, whose engagement was broken off by a woman named Daiyu. So Baoyu got angry and went to practice, and got a small bottle that produced a mysterious liquid every day." The fat man suddenly beamed. He talked so much that he was spitting.
Han Xing was fascinated by the story of cultivation! Great story! Next time I must tell Losing about this pre-civilization writing.
"The recent Ai Chi Tower is really lively. I love this liveliness. I wish I had enough money to keep this beautiful scenery. I am too troubled, burdened with the lives of so many children." At this time, at There was a long sigh from downstairs, sighing in an exaggerated tone like reciting a poem.
Fatty and Han Xing looked at each other, X, the biggest bitch in the Angi Chi Building is back.
(End of chapter)