Fugui Villa.

kitchen.

Although Wang Dong slept a lot every day and dreamed a lot every day, he had never dreamed that there was a kitchen in the villa.

What he didn't dream of was that there would be a chef with superb skills in the kitchen.

It’s not Su Weiyun, it’s Guo Dalu.

While cooking vegetables and choking smoke, Guo Dalu complained: "Those two things that are not human, I asked me to cook and pick on things, and I thought this and that. Do they know that I cooked vegetables without being under any famous restaurant chef, so they were not picky about them, hum!"

But he had to endure it.

Because the kitchen is owned by Wang Dong, and the pot, bowl, meat and vegetables are all bought by Su Weiyun.

......

The oil smoke has passed, and the fire has gradually faded.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the fragrant wine and food were ready.

The reason why it is said to be put together instead of serving the table is because there is no table at all.

Su Weiyun and Guo Dalu sat cross-legged on the ground, bent down, and used chopsticks to pick up the dishes placed on the ground.

Wang Dong lay on the bed and ate. He sat up when he was happy, but when he was tired of eating, he had to lie down again. Lie down and eat.

So his bed is even greasier than the table in the kitchen. No matter where you touch it, you will always find one or two pieces of leftover meat, three or four pieces of meat bone that have not been gnawed.

Guo Dalu sighed: "Although I am not a clean person, I would rather sleep in the room next to the thatched cottage than sit on Wang Dong's bed."

Wang Dong didn't speak.

So Guo Dalu looked at Su Weiyun, hoping that he would respond.

Su Weiyun didn't say anything either.

Because he suddenly saw a pair of feet.

Those feet may be no different from others, but the pair of boots I wore were very special.

The boots are made of calfskin, very exquisitely handmade and have patterns on them, which is no less beautiful than the treasure shoes worn by rich children when they go hunting.

This is not surprising.

Strangely, these boots have everything, but they don't have a sole.

But of course, only people will wear shoes, regardless of whether they have soles or not.

So Su Weiyun sat on the ground, raised her head a little, and saw another person again.

This person is not too tall, but his hands and feet are long.

His face was very delicate, even a little like a little girl. He had big eyes and a small mouth, and there were two dimples when he smiled; but when he didn't smile, his face immediately became cold and his face turned pale and blue, almost making people afraid to get close to him.

The clothes he wore were originally gorgeous and fit, but now they have been torn to pieces and there is no complete space.

Such beautiful, so beautiful, so luxurious clothes were torn to pieces, and such a beautiful person was ragged, there must be a story in it.

must.

So Su Weiyun asked, "Do you have a story?"

The man asked in surprise, "How do you know I have a story?"

Su Weiyun said: "Not only do I know you have a story, I also know you are going to start telling stories."

The man nodded and said, "Well, I'm going to tell you."

Su Weiyun said: "But before telling a story, you should always introduce your name."

The man said, "My name is Yan Qi."

Su Weiyun said: "Okay, the name Yan Qi sounds very good."

Yan Qi said: "So I have a story, do you have wine?"

Su Weiyun calmly took a jar of wine from Guo Dalu and said, "Yes, of course there is. We have wine, but I'm afraid you don't have a story."

Yan Qi took the wine, took a sip, and sighed: "Wine is good wine. But I'm afraid you won't like to listen to my story too much."

Su Weiyun immediately pointed at Guo Dalu and said, "This man's biggest road, he loves to hear all the stories about the road."

"real?"

Guo Dalu sneered: "But if you make up a story about 'rich children, their families are in trouble, asking for help, finding treasures, taking back the owner, and then repaying them', then I don't like listening to it. I don't like others to come to me to cheat and eat and drink."

He spoke many words in a series, which formed a tortuous, exciting, but old-fashioned story.

Yan Qi said: "It's a pity that my story is not that touching."

Guo Dalu said: "That's good, that's good."

"Ahem..." Yan Qi cleared his throat and said, "I'm going to start talking."

Su Weiyun said: "We are all listening."

Yan Qi said: "I was short of money a few days ago, so I planned to grab something."

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "This is the same as me. If you lack money, you are planning to be a robber."

Yan Qi said seriously: "I'm not planning to be a robber, I'm just a robber!"

Su Weiyun said: "Then what did you snatch?"

Yan Qi said: "I didn't rob it this time, I borrowed it. I borrowed it with a group of ants."

Guo Dalu said in surprise and amused: "Ants? Are you talking about a group of ants?"

Yan Qi said: "Yes, have you never heard of 'ant'? It seems that you must have never been in the world."

Guo Dalu said: "I knew ants when I was three years old. They are very small insects crawling around on the ground. There are many on Wang Dong's bed, and I can catch a few of them at any time to show you."

Yan Qi said: "The ants I am talking about are a large group of people, and there are four largest ant kings, namely gold ant, silver ant, red ant, and white ant."

"oh?"

"They are four dwarfs, but their martial arts are very good. It is said that even the number one master of the Emei Sect died at their hands."

Guo Dalu put down the bowl and smiled and said, "So many ants, there should be a black ant."

Yan Qi clapped his hands and said, "Yes, you're right. There was originally a black ant, but it died later."

Su Weiyun said: "Is it killed by you?"

Yan Qi said: "I didn't want to kill him at first, but he insisted on burying me in the coffin and burying me in the ground to sleep for two days to see if I can die. If I'm not dead, he will lend me the money."

"Oh, this condition really makes me embarrassed."

Su Weiyun nodded and said, "No one will agree to this condition."

Yan Qi said: "But I have to borrow money, so I can only escape to this villa for refuge now."

Su Weiyun suddenly said, "Your name is Yan Qi, you still have six brothers and sisters? Why didn't you go to take refuge in their place?"

Yan Qi said: "I don't have an older brother, nor my sister, and I don't rank seventh."

"My name is Yan Qi, because I have died seven times."

Guo Dalu laughed: "Then if you die again, wouldn't you be called Yan Ba?"

Yan Qi shook his head and said, "No, the name Yan Qi sounds pretty good, I don't want to change it anymore."

Guo Dalu held his stomach and rolled on the ground with a smile, unable to get up: "Hahahahahaha, what kind of flower ants, white ants. He also said that he had died seven times, and this person is simply a bragging king!"

Yan Qi said: "Do you think I'm lying?"

Guo Dalu laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, saying, "You... are you telling the truth? Did you really borrow money from white ants, and then spend white ants to chase you from behind?"

Yan Qi said: "I owe them money, of course they have to chase me. What is unreasonable?"

Guo Dalu said: "What you said is the truth. I would rather crawl around on the ground and learn a turtle to show you."

Outside the door, someone suddenly spoke. His voice was sharp and thin, making people's ears numb.

"Then you climb!"
Chapter completed!