Nightmare Attack

Chapter 100 Spare Ribs
When he got home, the porridge was just out of the pot. The fat man opened the lid and took a look. He felt that it was just right, so he went upstairs to wake up Jiang Cheng.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through, he suddenly heard a sound in the bathroom.

When he turned around, the bathroom door opened, and Jiang Cheng came out with his pants on.

"Doctor," the fat man greeted enthusiastically, "you're up, haven't you eaten in the morning?"

Jiang Cheng raised his head and stared at Fatty's face. After a few seconds, he glanced back at the bathroom that had not closed the door, and said in a cadence: "Guess what?"

Fatty felt that Jiang Cheng might have misunderstood what he meant, so he hurriedly added: "Doctor, I didn't mean that."

After a pause, he stretched his neck again and said, "I made porridge for you. You take a bite in the morning, and then we eat spare ribs at noon."

Hearing the word spare ribs, Jiang Cheng's face gradually turned rosy.

Originally, he wanted to use Chen Yao's name to scare Fatty, but he was worried that frightening Fatty would affect the taste of the pork ribs at noon, so he gave up for the time being.

"Then I'll make do with a bite," Jiang Cheng changed his direction with a face, and walked towards the office with his legs raised.

Perhaps because of the need to eat spare ribs at noon, Jiangcheng rarely drank all the porridge, but distributed a lot to the fat man.

"Doctor," the fat man reluctantly swallowed the porridge in his mouth, waved his hand and said, "don't serve it to me, I really can't drink it anymore."

"Drinking some porridge is good for your health," Jiang Cheng grabbed Fatty's bowl, filled him a full bowl, put the bowl in front of him, and said at the same time, "It's better than eating meat."

The fat man babbled, as if he realized something, and said earnestly, "Doctor, you are not worried that I will grab spare ribs for lunch."

Jiang Cheng said angrily, "Nonsense! I am a respected doctor and an angel in white that saves people. How could I do such a thing!"

Fatty was shocked by Jiang Cheng's performance. In his heart, the doctor was somewhat abnormal. It was better not to stimulate him or not to stimulate him.

After a while, he has to talk about his glorious past in KTV night shift.

"Doctor," Fatty interrupted him immediately, and then led the topic to Jiang Cheng's interest, "Would you like to braise the ribs at noon or stew with some green vegetables?"

As soon as this question was thrown, Jiang Cheng's expression changed instantly, he sat down slowly, and fell into contemplation in his place.

The fat man took a long breath.

In the nightmare, at the juncture of life and death, Jiang Cheng had never been so serious.

After a long while, Jiang Cheng slowly raised his head and asked Fatty, "Is there any garlic in the kitchen?"

Fatty nodded, "Yes, I bought a few last time, and I still have some left."

Jiang Cheng was no longer entangled, and decided: "Then you should add vegetables and stew and eat, then you peel the garlic, wash it and cut it into pieces, add some soy sauce and vinegar, there should be a bottle of sesame oil in the second compartment above the refrigerator, and then Add a little sesame oil in it," he said, "I want to eat it with spare ribs."

"Do you want chopped green onion and coriander?" Fatty asked while he took the small notebook and recorded it.

Jiang Cheng thought about it and replied, "It's fine to add a little bit, but you have to pay attention that the chopped green onion needs to be oiled first, it will be more fragrant."

Fatty put down the book in his hand, raised his head, stared at him and asked, "Doctor, don't you think you're asking too much?"

"You have to understand," Jiang Cheng said carelessly, "I'm different from you. After all, I rely on my face to eat. If the ladies and sisters don't like me because of the acne on my face."

The fat man got up and left before he could finish speaking.

After a while he came back to clean up the dishes on the table and brought them to the kitchen.

The water tap made a "rushing" sound.

Jiang Cheng raised his head and walked to his desk, sat down, and turned on the computer.

He dug out the familiar URLs from the historical records and watched with great interest.

After a while, the fat man stuck his head out of the kitchen. "Doctor," he shouted, "Is something wrong with you?"

Jiang Cheng, who had already entered the sage mode, calmly closed the web page and returned with the same loud voice, "First tell me what's the matter with you, and then I'll decide if I'll be okay later."

Put the plates, bowls, and chopsticks back in their original positions one by one.

Fatty works very meticulously, and will not simply clean up just because he will be back to make spare ribs soon.He carefully wiped the kitchen with a rag, then washed the cutting board and stood up to dry, so that bacteria are not easy to breed.

After doing all this, the fat man walked out of the kitchen while wiping his hands.

"Drink coffee?" the fat man asked. "Doctor."

Jiang Cheng put one hand on the desk and tapped slightly, "A cup of hazelnut-flavored caramel cappuccino, thank you."

The fat man began to grit his teeth, "Doctor, you may not have woken up yet, do you not know what your conditions are?"

His voice came from the kitchen, slightly distorted.

"Even if it is instant, you can only drink half a bag, because there is only one bag left."

The fat man came out with the last bag of coffee in his hand, and while shaking, he emphasized, "You half, I half."

Although it sounds a little sad, this is the daily life of Jiangcheng.

The fat man sat across from Jiangcheng, raised the cup and sipped the coffee, "Doctor," he put down the cup and asked curiously, "I don't think you should live like this, don't you?"

He seemed to suddenly realize something, looked at Jiang Cheng, and said angrily, "Don't those rich women pay you the money for pimping?"

"I repeat," Jiang Cheng said in a very serious tone, sitting up straight, "I did this entirely out of concern for their mental health, please don't use such vulgar words to tarnish such a sacred measure ."

Fat man: "."

Jiang Cheng lowered his head, casually stirring the coffee in the cup with a spoon, then took out the spoon and tapped the side of the cup.

When the crisp knocking sound ended, he picked up the coffee cup and took a small sip until he finally let out a happy moan.

"Ah~"

"Doctor," the fat man looked embarrassed, then licked his lips, raised his chin in a gesture, and ordered the coffee cup in Jiang Cheng's hand, "It's just a cup of instant coffee worth 7 cents and 5 cents, I don't think it deserves to enjoy it like this treatment.”

"Of course, if you think life needs a sense of ritual or something, just pretend I didn't say it."

Jiang Cheng squinted at him, "You don't understand, after all, I am"

"Okay," Fatty directly blocked Jiang Cheng's next words.

He first looked in the direction of the door, then turned around, changed his serious face, and said in a low voice, "Seriously, doctor, there is one thing I don't understand."

"What exactly are those people trying so hard to find?" Jiang Cheng returned indifferently while blowing the heat from the coffee cup.

The fat man's eyes widened.

　Thanks to the doll brothers for the monthly pass!

　
(End of this chapter)