Master Lu's Black Belly Milk Cake

Xiao Chen and the others had already set up a decent pile of firewood, but they suddenly encountered difficulties when they were about to start a fire.

None of the people present smoked, and no one thought of bringing a lighter. Without a fire, the wood would not be able to ignite by itself.

So everyone turned their attention to Lu Hezhang who was talking to Zhong Yi not far away.

It seems that only Mr. Lu smokes here, but who dares to ask Lu Hezhang to borrow something?

It was Xiao Chen who was clever, and quietly called Zhong Yi over, begging: "Mr. Xiao Zhong, please help me and ask the president if he has a lighter. None of us remember to bring it, so we can't light a fire."

Zhong Yi was secretly hurt by what happened just now, Xiao Chen asked this question, without thinking too much, he took out a lighter from his trouser pocket, it was a high-end model.

Lu Hezhang saw it with sharp eyes, he was very sensitive to details, and immediately asked Zhong Yi: "Do you carry a lighter with you?"

"Oh, this," Zhong Yi casually picked up a small wooden stick from the ground, and used a lighter to make a gesture of burning the stick, "The charcoal sticks used for painting are usually bought by others, I think This time I happened to be going out, so I brought a lighter and wanted to burn some by myself."

A few words could not dispel Lu Hezhang's doubts, and he continued to ask: "Such a good lighter is necessary for burning charcoal sticks?"

Zhong Yi looked a little puzzled, "Six, 700 yuan... is it expensive in a lighter? I don't know, but I searched for lighters and bought the one that sold the best."

Lu Hezhang quietly observed Zhong Yi's expression for a while. He answered smoothly just now, and he didn't look guilty. Then he thought that sometimes he really needed charcoal sticks for drawing, so he let go of his doubts.

He didn't know that the moment he looked away, Zhong Yi also heaved a sigh of relief.

He was too careless just now, and took out the lighter by accident. If you say that he is usually cautious, he hides the lighter in a place where Lu Hezhang will never see it. He just smoked one when he couldn't sleep yesterday when he came out to relax. Forgot to put the lighter away.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough.Zhong Yi praised her wit in her heart.

With the efforts of a group of people, the fire was lit more than [-] times, and finally the flames were successfully ignited.These urban white-collar workers who sit in offices all day and spend hundreds of thousands every minute are experiencing the joy of life for the first time. Everyone is as excited as seeing an alien.

Only Lu Hezhang stood in the distance with his arms folded, and he couldn't quite understand the fun of these people.

Unfortunately, the weather is not beautiful, the small flame that managed to rise under the crowd, a gust of wind, ended it with a glorious but brief bang.

Everyone let out an "ah" in disappointment.

Zhong Yi has also been paying attention to the movement of their fire, because if later Lu Hezhang becomes suspicious enough to check whether he is proficient in burning charcoal sticks, then he will immediately flee the earth in a spaceship.

Fortunately, Lu Hezhang just waved the crowd away with a look of disgust, snatched the lighter from Xiao Chen, squatted down like a condescending figure, picked up a few dry branches, and asked Zhong Yi without raising his head: "Bring a sketch?" Is there any paper?"

Zhong Yi immediately took out the paper she used for sketching from her bag, and handed it to Lu Hezhang.

He neatly tore a piece of paper into small strips, kneaded it into a loose paper ball, and then randomly inserted the branches he had just picked into the paper ball.

A group of urban white-collar workers who had no ability to survive in the wild, just stared at the president who had never eaten fireworks in their hearts, and started a fire.

After finishing this, Lu Hezhang straightened up and wiped his hands with a handkerchief, his expression still arrogant.

Zhong Yi was also shocked and didn't know what to say.

Lu Hezhang and making a fire are two words that can't be matched at all, right?

But what happened next was the real surprise.

The fire was raised, but no one knew how to use it. A few gay men volunteered to fork a fish with clean branches, and roasted it on the fire like they did in TV dramas.

Lu Hezhang is not only a good businessman, but the fire he raised is also very prosperous, and he burned a few fish into black charcoal without disappointing everyone's expectations.

All in all it's very embarrassing.

Zhong Yi looked at them grilling fish like that and felt that this was not the case. Can you still eat something grilled over an open fire?But to tell the truth, if he were to come, at most he would change the raw material of charcoal for painting from wood to fish bones.

Seeing that the picnic was about to end, everyone planned to pack up and go back, but that man came to the rescue again.

Yes, Lu Hezhang is indeed very free today, so free to play house with these older children.

If it wasn't for Zhong Yi's disappointed expression just now, he wouldn't bother to care about it.

Lu Hezhang unbuttoned his cuffs and called out to Zhong Yi, "Help me turn up my sleeves."

"Okay." Zhong Yi responded obediently, helping him to roll up both sleeves neatly three times.

Afterwards, the entire lakeshore became Mr. Lu's solo show.

The older children with inactive limbs squatted obediently on the side, quietly staring at Lu Hezhang's performance with the eyes of a big brother, and saw that he skillfully killed the fish with a knife, sliced ​​open the belly of the fish, stuffed the onion and ginger into it, and then used The branch picked up the harpoon and made a cross-cut knife.

The fire was too hot to roast directly, so he kicked an iron bucket over to cover the fire, and after waiting for a few seconds, the fire was really small. Lu Hezhang called Xiao Chen to come over, and told him to follow the current fire. This height is baked.

With Lu Hezhang as a demonstration, other people who were stunned also tried it immediately. This time the fish was grilled much better, and with some seasonings, there was really a griller.

Lu Hezhang retired, sat in a place out of the smoke and fire, and watched the group of people busy.

Zhong Yi also quietly moved a bench to sit beside him, and asked curiously: "Mr. Lu, why do you seem to know everything?"

Lu Hezhang glanced at him, not wanting to explain to this young master how difficult life is for the poor.

The suffering is over, and now that he is the person in charge of the Lu Group, those things are nothing to mention.

But his indifferent expression also answered Zhong Yi's question in a disguised form.

He personally told Zhong Yi about his past, not only did not scare him away, but made him more frustrated and courageous.

Zhong Yi moved the bench in front of him and called out: "Mr. Lu."

"Based on my shallow experience of living for 21 years, I think suffering is your real wealth."

Before he opened his mouth to call himself, Lu Hezhang thought that he had to break the casserole and ask the end. He didn't expect this kid who was ten years younger than him,

Trying to feed him chicken soup for the soul.

Zhong Yi also laughed at herself, "You must have heard many things like this, but I still want to say it. It is because I know your past that I can't extricate myself from you."

Lu Hezhang said coldly: "You don't have to sympathize with me. Compared with your own situation, I am much better as the president of the group."

Bitter words did not dampen Zhong Yi's courage.

He leaned over recklessly, taking advantage of no one's attention and the tree trunk covering him, he lightly pecked and kissed Lu Hezhang's lips.

Of course, don't expect any reaction from Lu Hezhang.

But I like that I blushed first, suppressed my heart, and sincerely confessed the heart of a lover, "Mr. Lu, I love you not because of your glamor, your wealth status, or your skin, I simply love you." Loving you as 'Lu Hezhang'. It's hard to put this feeling into words because it would be superficial to say I love you because of certain qualities in you. It's like having a hundred roses in a bush , You picked a rose, and you can’t tell what it is that attracts you, but it’s this rose that makes you want to own a rose for the first time.”

After a long list of confessions, Zhong Yi felt that she was a little too nasty.

Lu Hezhang looked at him with dark eyes, no one understood what he was thinking, because he didn't understand either.

He said softly: "Before I was taken back to the Lu family, I lived with my mother."

His father was a jerk, but his mother wasn't much better.She regards Lu Hezhang as a demon who destroys her love, takes care of him with full expectation but often resents him, and often doesn't bother to cook for him.

When he was very young, Lu Hezhang could only be hungry. Later, when he got older, he learned to fish in the river, and then baked it for himself.

So even if he has tens of billions of wealth and will no longer suffer from hunger, he will still find a quiet lake to fish in his spare time.

He doesn't need anyone's sympathy, and that's not being hypocritical, because all the people who made him uncomfortable are either dead or more uncomfortable than he was.

Lu Hezhang said in a flat tone: "Many years ago, newspapers often reported how I forced my brother and uncle into ruin."

Zhong Yi listened with her head propped up, and let out an "oh" with an uptick in the end.

He licked his dry lips, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, how can the story of revenge only tell the first half, the most exciting second half?"

Lu Hezhang pinched his face, and rubbed his thumb on the lips he had just licked.

"Besides Lu Qiao's family, when have you ever seen me interact with other relatives?"

"Because you broke with them?"

"No," Lu Hezhang smiled a little treacherously, "because they are all dead."

Things may not be as shocking as what Lu Hezhang said, he would exaggerate on purpose just to scare Zhong Yi away.

But he didn't know that Zhong Yi was not only not afraid, but even very excited. The sadistic desire in his bones was well satisfied in this thrilling revenge story.

Zhong Yi smiled viciously, and in an instant that obedient and obedient image disappeared, "No, Mr. Lu, your current appearance seems to make me a little hard."

Lu Hezhang gave a "tsk", and finally found the word that had been making him irritated.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Before flirting next time, learn to remove the honorific title."

"That can't be done," Zhong Yi said with a smile, "I've always called the honorifics as fun, Uncle Lu.