Zhong Jinliang was out of town all year round, far away from his hometown, and sometimes did not come back even during the Chinese New Year. Therefore, Wei Xionghui did not tell Zhong Jinliang about his marriage, for fear that he would have to go back and forth.

When our relationship reaches this point, we can really call them brothers.

Ge Yu couldn't help but feel a little envious when he saw the two brothers' enthusiastic appearance. When he was a child, he could only practice with his master. Apart from practicing, he basically had no entertainment activities, let alone any playmates.

If there are any, the only ones are the old ghosts and monsters in the Spirit Gathering Tower, who are not human beings at all and are quite boring to think about.

Therefore, Ge Yu will cherish the friends around him, even if the other person is an ordinary person like Zhong Jinliang, as long as Ge Yu recognizes that he is his friend, he will treat him sincerely.

In Ge Yu's mind, people such as Mr. Tan and the Chen family are not as important as Zhong Jinliang, a small security guard, because there is no interest relationship between him and Zhong Jinliang, and everything is very straightforward.

A few people sat in this small restaurant and chatted for a while. Wei Xionghui's mother-in-law cooked some special dishes and served them. She also brought a few bottles of liquor from the store. The brothers wanted to sit down and drink together.

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When the food was almost ready, Wei Xionghui suddenly stood up and said: "Two good friends have come from afar, and I have to let you try my skills. Just to learn how to be a chef, I learned a lesson from the chef of a big hotel.

In the middle of the year, I will prepare a hard dish for you."

Zhong Jinliang clapped his hands and said: "Okay, hurry up there. I must try your cooking. I remember when I was a kid, you could roast a sweet potato you stole from the field. It's hard to imagine what the food you cook tastes like."

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Hearing Zhong Jinliang's ridicule, Wei Xionghui curled his lips and said with a smile: "Liangzi, let me tell you, Brother Hui and I are no longer the same brother Hui we used to be. The ugly duckling has turned into a big fat goose. Our skills are not

I learned it in vain, this will let you see what a real chef is, take a look."

With that said, Wei Xionghui rushed to the kitchen to get busy. After a while, Wei Xionghui brought up a large basin with steaming food in it. Zhong Jinliang took a look and smelled it with his nose.

It’s definitely full of color, flavor, and food that will make you want to eat.

Ge Yu has always been interested in food. Seeing this pot full of stewed mutton, he couldn't hold it any longer. As soon as Wei Xionghui greeted him, Ge Yu stretched out his chopsticks and took out a large piece of meat.

He put the stewed mutton into his mouth and chewed it. However, as soon as he took a bite, Ge Yu felt that something was not right. The stewed mutton looked delicious and smelled delicious, but when he put it in his mouth, the taste

It's really not that good, it's just like wax and has no taste at all.

However, Ge Yu was too embarrassed to show it, so he secretly spit out the mouthful of mutton and threw it into the trash can nearby.

Wei Xionghui saw Ge Yu take a bite of mutton and asked him how it tasted with wide eyes. Ge Yu just laughed and said it was okay.

Wei Xionghui was unconvinced and said, "What do you mean it's okay? I learned this technique from a chef in an authentic five-star hotel. It should be delicious."

This guy is not humble at all.

Then, he called Zhong Jinliang on the side to eat. Zhong Jinliang also quickly picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth. Zhong Jinliang took a bite, and his expression changed immediately. He was not as subtle as Ge Yu, and spit it out in one mouthful.

He said with a painful look on his face: "Is this...is this mutton stew? Dough stew is better than this. It's not that I, as a brother, dislike you. Your cooking skills are really not that good. You learned cooking skills from your physical education teacher.

Bar?"

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

"Whether it tastes good or not, you will know if you try it yourself?" Zhong Jinliang said.

Wei Xionghui immediately picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth and ate it. He only ate half of it. Wei Xionghui obviously couldn't stand it anymore and spit it out in one bite.

"Oh my god, it tastes so bad. Has this mutton gone bad?" Wei Xionghui said, then he shouted to his aunt who was busy in the kitchen: "Xiao Lan, when did this mutton come from?

Why does it taste so bad? Did it last too long?"

Xiaolan wiped her hands with her apron and walked out of the kitchen and said, "No, I bought this mutton from the market last night and kept it in the freezer. It has only been a day and it cannot go bad."

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"Then why does this taste so bad? If you don't believe me, try it and see if it's fake mutton given to you by the meat seller Lao Guo?" Wei Xionghui said angrily.

"Impossible. I buy mutton from him every day. He can't possibly sell us fake ones. We are his regular customers, and I was present when he killed the sheep that day."

When talking about this, Xiaolan seemed to suddenly remember something and said: "It's really weird these days. As long as you make mutton stew, the guests will rarely eat it, and most of them will leave it.

Yesterday, there was a customer who was very dissatisfied and wanted a refund."

"How come I didn't know about such a thing?" Wei Xionghui said.

"You were busy in the kitchen at that time, so I took care of it myself. I was afraid of offending you, so I didn't tell you that the mutton stew you used to make was not like this. I don't know what happened these days." Xiaolan also wondered.

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Ge Yu picked up a piece of mutton again and did not put it in his mouth. Instead, he looked at it carefully. There must be nothing wrong with the mutton. Wei Xionghui's craftsmanship should also be good. The taste of the mutton changed as soon as it was cooked.

What's going on?

There must be something wrong with one of them.

As the saying goes, when something goes wrong, it becomes a monster.

There must be a reason for this.

Ge Yu did not say anything, but asked everyone to continue drinking. Except for the mutton stew, the other side dishes were also quite delicious. After drinking too much wine, everyone forgot about the mutton stew.

While chatting, Zhong Jinliang started talking about the demolition of their village, and their expressions soon became sad.

Wei Xionghui's eyes were red from drinking, he patted Zhong Jinliang's shoulder and said, "Liangzi, this matter, I think your coming here is in vain. As the saying goes, an arm cannot twist a thigh. The head of our village

He has always been arrogant and domineering, rich and powerful, but now he is followed by a group of gangsters. No one in the village is afraid of him. I heard that some of the gangsters who followed him have been in jail, and their hands are all black. Many people in the village

I have been beaten by them. I asked my father to sign the contract and moved out of my house long ago. Although the compensation is a little small, it is better than nothing. I have also accumulated some savings in the past few years. When the time comes, the demolition payment will be paid.
Chapter completed!