It’s a Bit Early To Cross

When the blood-colored setting sun shone on the earth, the old warehouse compound became more and more lively.

At this time, the warehouse that served as the dormitory was full of candles, and circles of dim and yellow candles blended together, making the originally dark warehouse brighter.

The big guys are also gathered in the warehouse, dozens of people, dozens of people are divided into piles, while talking about the mountain, while wrapping dumplings, it is as lively as the New Year.

Looking at the red and white pork and green onion stuffing in the pot, and the snow-white flour, the saliva of the guys who had been vegetarian for some time could not stop.

"This side is really white! It must be a super rich and powerful powder!"

"You still need to say that? Can the things that Master Chu made be any worse?"

"To put it bluntly, it's still a girl's chest white!"

"Hey, it's still soft!"

"Hey hey hey!"

…

The gentlemen gather together to chat, just like this bird, and within three sentences, it has to be about the girls.

"A bunch of raw melon eggs, girls every day, girls, have you ever touched the **** of girls?"

Chu Heng, the legendary person who came over, sneered and cast contempt at them, and immediately placed a freshly wrapped dumpling on a board covered with kraft paper, got up and glanced at the people in the room, then raised his hand to check the time, He frowned and asked a younger brother beside him, "Where's Wan Xiaotian's grandson?"

The younger brother hurriedly put down the rolling pin in his hand and replied, "Brother Tian has gone to the countryside today, so I guess he will be back later."

Having said that, the younger brother glanced at the nine goods who were standing against the wall with bricks, hesitating for a while, and then said bravely: "Master Chu, since Brother Tian came to Dacheng, he has been running around all day. , really did my best, those few people..."

"Roll out your dumpling skins." Chu Heng gave him a sideways glance, stopped his words, and immediately took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit a cigarette, and walked slowly out of the warehouse, ready to go out to breathe.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Cen Hao with a few people rushing towards this end with a scooter with three large jars on the scooter, and the strong aroma of wine could be smelled far away. .

When he came to the front, Chu Heng smiled and took out the smoke and scattered it, even the master who pulled the scooter got one.

"Brothers are working hard."

"Hey, this kind of hard work, it's better to do it a few more times!" Cen Hao walked over with a laugh, and took out a small pile of paper money from his body and gave it to him: "It took sixty-three to buy wine, three The deposit for the jar is thirty, and it will be returned when it is used up."

"Take it." Chu Heng didn't answer it, and he shoved it back generously. Then he rolled up his sleeves and went forward to follow a few of them to carry the wine from the car.

The scooter master, who had heard that a group of outsiders had come here, couldn't hold back his curiosity, and took advantage of this gap to sneak to the door and take a look inside the warehouse.

good guy!

I almost didn't scare the old master!

I saw the empty room, with dark yellow candles flickering, more than 200 men with big shoulders and round waists shouting, laughing and cursing, and even a few people wrestling with their shirtless in the center of the room. In the cheers, the atmosphere was quite a bit like the rush of bandits in the early years.

Zheng Jun, who was standing at the door watching the excitement, felt that someone was coming in, and subconsciously turned his head to look.

This guy can be regarded as a well-known gangster in Dacheng, especially the birthmark on his face, which is really fresh in his memory. When the old master saw that he was a big gangster in this city, his face suddenly changed, and he was in a panic. After returning it, after receiving the money, I hurriedly left the place of right and wrong.

Even the famous Zheng Jun can only be a reminder among these foreigners, how can he provoke him!

However, Chu Heng and the others were completely unaware of this. After moving a few jars of wine into the house, they went to make dumplings.

At about 6:30, the dumplings were basically wrapped, and Wan Xiaotian, who went to the countryside, came back at this time.

When he entered the room, he saw more than 100 people suddenly filling the room with snow-white dumplings. He stood at the door and couldn't help but froze for a moment. When he was about to post, a sharp-eyed younger brother spotted him first and hurriedly got up and ran. He came over and told him everything that happened after Chu Heng came.

"My special girl!"

After Wan Xiaotian found out, his teeth were almost gnashing, and he glared fiercely at the grandson who was still standing against the wall, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood!

Since he hit the big city, he went out early and returned late every day, diligently and diligently, in order to show his face in front of Chu Heng and gain reuse.

Unexpectedly, he was doing a great job, and he was about to return in triumph, but he let those boys come back with a stab, which caused the credit to collapse.

Seriously, if it wasn't for murder, he really wanted to dig a hole and bury those guys!

"Hey!"

Wan Xiaotian took his eyes away from the goods with a gloomy face, turned his head to look at Chu Heng, who was sitting in the innermost position, sighed with a frown, walked into the crowd tremblingly, and finally came to the elder of his own family. Stand still.

"Chu... Master Chu!"

Chu Heng, who had noticed this guy for a long time, looked up and squinted at him, with a sparse beard, messy hair, and a lot of weight loss, it seemed that he had suffered a lot.

"Have you heard?"

Chu Heng asked in a daze.

Wan Xiaotian looked bitter and said, "I heard that I went out early and returned late during this period of time. It was indeed my negligence..."

Chu Heng didn't give him a chance to explain, he raised his finger and pointed at the goods, and said coldly: "You also go over and stand for me!"

"Alas." Wan Xiaotian, who was familiar with his character, didn't dare to talk nonsense any more, lowered his head weakly, and walked over honestly.

At this moment, everyone stopped frolicking and looked at this head in unison. It was so quiet that needles could be heard falling, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

Seeing this, Chu Heng stood up and shouted loudly with a smile: "Mother Du Te is not hungry, right? Hurry up and cook dumplings, drink a few more glasses today, and relax your muscles and bones!"

His words were like throwing a drop of water into a frying pan, and the room instantly boiled. More than 300 people who had been hungry for a long time hurriedly stood up, some brought dumplings to cook, while others took their own The rice bowl that I washed ran to wash it, and even those who were addicted to alcohol secretly ran to the wine vat, ready to have a cup to satisfy their cravings.

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"Is the water boiling?"

"Hurry up, don't overturn the dumplings!"

"What are you doing, Ya Te? It's not over yet, so put down the wine now!"

…

The cauldron was filled with steam, and in the boiling water that kept churning in the pot, snow-white dumplings with bulging stomachs floated up and down, like small ingots of ingots, which looked very gratifying.

Chu Heng stood beside the pot with a scarf tied, a colander in his hand, grabbed a dumpling from the pot and put it in the pot held by a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy beside him, and said with a smile, "Taste it quickly. Taste, are you ready?"

The greedy teenager hurriedly grabbed the dumplings with his hands and stuffed them into his mouth, hissing hotly, "Hey, it's cooked! Fragrant! Really fragrant!"

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