delicious master

Chapter 170
In the community, the man who just got up heard the voice of WeChat on his mobile phone, and couldn't help picking it up.

As soon as he opened WeChat on his phone, the man sat up in surprise. Master Tang actually sent him a message! ! !
He even asked him if he wanted to order salt-baked chicken, which made him, who was almost desperate, overjoyed. He still needed to hesitate, and he just wanted it.

His hand speed almost caught up with his hand speed of snapping up coupons and flash-killed products on Double Eleven, so he sent the deposit for the salt-baked chicken.

In Dongjuli, Tang Xiaokang looked at the message sent by the other party, nodded, and was about to register him, but after counting the number of people slightly, Tang Xiaokang suddenly froze.

I counted nineteen just now, why is it twenty now? ?
I can't help but calculate it again, but the number is still the same as the last time. Could it be that I made a mistake?

Now it was Tang Xiaokang's turn to become a little embarrassed. Originally, he thought that there was still one reservation for the delicious salt-baked chicken, but he didn't expect that he made a mistake.

So, what about this guy's salt-baked chicken...

Looking at the red envelopes that had been sent on WeChat, Tang Xiaokang was a little stunned.

Tang Xiaokang didn't accept it. After thinking for a while, he tried to tell the other party in a tactful tone that the salt-baked chicken was gone...

Sitting on the bed, he thought happily of the scene where he could eat salt-baked chicken. He hadn’t ordered salt-baked chicken for almost a week. He was going crazy these days. My wife went out to buy vegetables. When she came back, she must order Let her know the happy news too.

Before getting rid of the fantasy, the WeChat on the phone rang again, and I couldn't wait to open the phone to check.

But then the message from Tang Xiaokang made him stunned for a moment. The salt-baked chicken was gone?

Looking at Tang Xiaokang's apologetic emoji, the man didn't know what to say for a while, but at this moment he just wanted to shout a word.

"Master Tang, play me!!!"

The salt-baked chicken was not booked successfully, so he naturally didn't dare to mention it to his wife, otherwise he would be easily beaten.

As for the other side, Tang Xiaokang had no intention of apologizing.

Standing in the back kitchen, looking at the mutton pieces in front of him, he was wondering if he had used his brain too much recently, and felt that he needed to buy something to supplement his nutrition.

I heard that kidney deficiency may also lead to memory loss, but I am not weak?

He felt the ulcer in his mouth. It hurt so much when he touched it. The fire in his body was so strong that there was only one place where he could vent it. There was a hint of weakness there.

Otherwise, buy some wolfberry and chrysanthemum. It can replenish blood and remove toxins and reduce fire. It is really the best choice.

Having made a decision in his heart, Tang Xiaokang once again counted the mutton belly in front of him. There were only eight pieces. He clearly cut it into nine pieces. Where did the other piece go? ? ?

Has the house been burglarized?
Would that thief be stupid enough to just steal a piece of meat and run away?

No, there is one!
A plump figure suddenly came to mind. Since no thief would be stupid enough to steal just a piece of mutton, the only person who could do this would be a house thief.

His eyes kept scanning the hall, but he didn't find the plump figure of Winter Melon. Judging from its IQ, it was entirely possible that it stole a piece of mutton and ran away without a trace.

Take all precautions, house thieves are hard to guard against!

I thought bitterly in my heart, but I also felt strange.

Usually, winter melon is not interested in these unprocessed and uncooked raw mutton.

Why did he come here to steal meat today? The cat's rice in the guy's bowl hasn't even been finished yet. This series of actions really don't fit the personality of this fat man.

With suspicion on his face, Tang Xiaokang cleaned the cut pieces of mutton and prepared the ingredients for the afternoon mutton soup.

In the alley of the Drum Tower in Ningcheng, Donggua hums happily in his heart. He is surrounded by the Cengfan Three Dogs group. These three guys are like little guards, following Donggua, secretly looking at each other from time to time , couldn't help but licked his nose with his tongue.

What hung in his mouth was a large piece of raw mutton, very fresh, with bright red blood on it, not the dark red that oxidized after being left for a long time.

The mutton was quite large, and the winter melon was a bit difficult to hold in its mouth, but it still kept running towards the other end of the alley with a happy pace.

In the past two days, Donggua has always brought Tang Xiaokang to add food to the Cengfan Three Dogs group. At this time, these three little guys are already Donggua's most loyal little followers.

Even the big brother who took the lead followed behind it steadily.

Originally, Donggua was afraid that he would be the same as last time and couldn't find the way back, so he specially asked these three guys to come with him.

Today is the day for it to repay the favor of Mr. Miaomiao. It needs to repay the kindness it received at the beginning.

Under the leadership of the leading brother, it didn't take long for them to arrive outside the store where the female shopkeeper was.

School is already in school at this time, and although the shop is open, not many people come to patronize it.

Winter Melon had mutton in his mouth, so he couldn't make a sound. He looked at the leading brother beside him, and motioned for him to make some noise.

Wang!
The big brother Xiaobai, who was so understanding, called out directly and neatly, and it didn't take long, and a voice gradually came out from the house.

"Why did you come here so early today? It's not lunch time yet."

With a very soft voice, the female shopkeeper gradually came out of the room, and was stunned when she saw the winter melon with a piece of mutton in its mouth.

Seeing his benefactor come out, Winter Gua was overjoyed, walked quickly to the other party, put down the mutton in his mouth, and meowed at the female shopkeeper.

meow~meow~
In fact, it was just a simple call without any meaning at all. Donggua knew that the shit-shoveling officer in front of him must not understand what he meant. Anyway, if he called it casually, they would be able to make up the meaning of it.

After being stunned for a while, the female shopkeeper hesitated, but still picked up the piece of raw meat on the ground, which was mutton.

The moment she got it, she had already judged that it was very fresh mutton, and the quality was very good. There was almost no smell of mutton, only a faint aroma of mutton.

Although I have never seen this kind of mutton, it is not difficult to judge that this thing must be of great value.

Looking at the winter melon, she was a little curious, where did this guy get the mutton, it couldn't have been stolen from the house, right? ?
Tang Xiaokang: "emmm, that's right, the guy with the elbow turned out is the one who stole it!!"

Carrying the mutton and squatting down to look at the little wax gourd, the female shopkeeper laughed.

"Little guy, what are you doing, do you want to repay me?"

meow meow meow~
(End of this chapter)