Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"Kong Qiu? Which team? I'll talk to him when I have time."

Where did you find this?

"Eat and eat, change me to beer, would you like some?" Wan Feng picked up a piece of spicy tofu and stuffed it into his mouth while speaking.

"Wow! Not bad! This tofu is as good as chefs in big restaurants. You seem to be good at cooking."

This is not Wan Feng's deliberate flattery. Tofu is his favorite food, and it is almost a must for every meal when eating out of town, so he has a very high level of appreciation for a tofu dish.

After this spicy tofu, the spiciness of the chili and the fragrance of the tofu are beautifully combined. The spicy taste is full of aroma, and the tofu is extremely smooth and tender. An ordinary tofu has an endless aftertaste effect in the stomach.

Luan Feng, who was still holding her breath, was immediately elated, her face was dying of laughter, and other things were immediately forgotten.

"Take this sweet and sour pork ribs again. Don't you like this one the most? Let's see how it tastes?"

He also brought a piece of pork ribs to Wan Feng's mouth.

Wan Feng opened his mouth and bit the ribs.

The pork ribs were so badly stewed that the bones and flesh were separated when the teeth touched, and the bones were spit out and chewed slowly.

Creamy and delicious, the combination of sweet and salty is very good.

"Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect you, Ma Daha, to be able to make such a dish, and no one will believe you when you say it."

"Don't say I'm Ma Daha in the future, I don't like to hear it!" Luan Feng pouted coquettishly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like to listen. You are born to be crazy. Why don't you like it? If you don't like to be crazy, I don't want to. I like your crazy energy."

"Really?" Luan Feng turned from anger to joy.

Wan Feng has said this several times, why can't she remember it?

Chapter 8: The Difference Between Drunk Men and Drunk Women (Fifth Watch)

Luan Feng also drank a glass of beer tonight, and after tasting it with the tip of her tongue, she made the following conclusion: "Bah! It's like urine, why do you men like to drink this stuff?"

"Have you ever drank urine? Don't kiss me at night."

Luan Feng: I...

Some people say that in the absence of water, people still drink urine, and if they drink it every day, they can become addicted.

Wan Feng doesn't know whether people can become addicted to drinking urine. He has never tried it himself or seen others experimented, but alcohol will definitely become addictive to a certain extent, even if it is like urine.

Luan Feng drank a glass of beer as if she had gotten a little out of it, so she drank another glass, as if she drank another glass before she had fully enjoyed herself.

After she drank the third cup, Wan Feng's troubles came.

He had to go down to clean up the table, because the one who drank the urine had blushed and started to sway.

"That's great! Everything looks double."

Upon hearing this, Wan Feng quickly took out a ticket: "I'll give you 20 yuan, and I'll buy more beer tomorrow."

After Luan Feng took it, she scolded: "Asshole, my poor eyesight doesn't mean my hands are bad. Isn't this one? The 20 yuan I brought? It's confiscated!"

It's unlucky, stealing chickens won't cost you money.

Luan Feng held the ticket and smiled foolishly, and started yawning as soon as she smiled.

"I can't keep my eyes open, I want to sleep! Clear the table."

Sleep well!Looks like it's going to be easy tonight.

Wan Feng put the quilt on, took off Luan Feng like a bald pigskin, and then stayed in the quilt. After clearing the table, he sat on the kang and watched TV.

This black and white TV is really nothing to look at, not to mention that there is no color, it looks like looking at a black and white photo, so I should change to a color TV for fun.

In [-], many color TVs came out in China, including the domestically produced ones in the Netherlands.

Isn't it just over 1000 yuan?

It will be replaced tomorrow.

It is a small matter to change the TV, but it is a big matter for the motorcycle factory to run normally without anyone.

You can't bring all the people from the machinery factory to your own factory!

If you do that, your character set in the valley will completely collapse, and maybe someone will dig your ancestral grave.

Of course, the ancestral grave of his hometown is not here, and it is impossible to dig it.

When it comes to ancestral graves, a question pops up.

It seems that I haven't paid homage to my ancestors for many years!

This is an outrageous thing.

Wan Feng's father was a professional soldier of [-], and his hometown was not in Hongya, but in a place called Changtu County north of Shenyang.

Just beside the railway, Wan Feng passed by several times.

It seems that my father hasn't been back to Beiliao since he arrived in Longjiang. Naturally, he hasn't done ancestor worship for many years.

Grandpa is long gone, but grandma is still there.

He passed by several times and didn't think of going to see his grandmother who was still alive. He was simply not filial to his descendants.

When I go back and pass by in two days, I must go to see my grandma, and then pay homage to my ancestors.

Watching the TV was boring, so Wan Feng went down to the ground and turned off the TV and got into bed to sleep.

There is a big difference between a man getting drunk and a woman getting drunk.

It was only that night that Wan Feng realized this truth.

Women sober up much faster than men.

A certain woman woke up not later than midnight, and when someone was woken up by tossing, she had already turned into a knight and galloped on horseback.

Wan Feng pretended to be dead, thinking that this woman would probably be done after a while of tossing around.

Unexpectedly, she was done tormenting, so she woke him up resolutely, and asked him to torment her again.

Isn't this a joke?

It may be the guilt towards Luan Feng in his heart, or it may be the reason why he has not eaten meat for a long time.

Wan Feng worked very hard, and his physical condition was also very good, which probably has something to do with the anesthesia effect of alcohol.