San Fu

Duan Ling helped them pick out the meat, and handed over the rest of the cutting and marinating to the old aunt.

119 Several people went down to "walk through" the market led by Tang Li, while Jiang Kuo stayed in the shop and waited for Da Pao to come and take Ben Ben away.

He and Duan Feifei sat on a small wooden chair in the aisle behind the store.

Jiang Kuo found out that this was the passageway where he saw Benben just now. He probably wanted to return Niu Sandao at that time, but he was tied up by himself.

"If the cannon can no longer be maintained by then," Duan Feifei rubbed Benben's head, "Don't throw it away, and don't give it away casually. Send it back to me, and I'll find another place for it."

"He won't," Jiang Kuo said, "otherwise I wouldn't think of asking him to help."

"Really?" Duan Feifei glanced at him, "You two have a strong relationship, right?"

"I know what you want to say," Jiang Kuo smiled, "I'm not close to him, we're just young, we don't like each other very much."

"With your temper, how can you be petty with someone you don't like?" Duan Feifei was a little surprised.

"Because neither of us have any friends," Jiang Kuo said, "At least we have a companion when we get together."

Duan Feifei didn't speak, but looked at him.

It is understandable to say that Da Pao has no friends. Da Pao may not be a bad person, but it feels like he just can't talk to each other. You can't tell whether his words are true or false.

But to say that Jiang Kuo has no friends...

"Before I went to college," Jiang Kuo said, "from kindergarten to high school, it was all private schools. Human elites and academic masters, in that environment, it was not easy to make friends. Human elites think you are stupid, and academic masters think you are too. fool."

Duan Feifei laughed for a long time.

"Then you can go to an ordinary school." He said.

"My dad disagrees," Jiang Kuo said.

"It's a bit miserable," Duan Feifei held his head in his hands, "Is your brother Jiang Kuo a bit miserable?"

"It's okay." Jiang Kuo reached out and touched Benben's nose, which was wet. "I don't need to make friends anyway, so I don't feel anything."

"Is Da Pao also your classmate?" Duan Feifan asked.

"No, he went to ordinary middle school, and he didn't go to school after graduating from junior high school," Jiang Kuo said, "following his father, who is in construction, and he sometimes helps run around the construction site, so he is very comfortable."

"Oh." Duan Feifei nodded.

"Is this shop your uncle's?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Well," Duan Feifei turned his head and looked into the store, "It's an old store. The store has been open for as long as it has been in the market."

"It's not bad. Just now Ma Xiao caught his eye and said he looked at the highest level." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei laughed: "It just happened to be renovated during the summer vacation, and it couldn't be done before. Duan Ling couldn't stand it, so he forced his father to do it."

"Is it also with a knife?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Are you scared just now?" Duan Feifei said, "She thought you were here to find trouble. We have a shop next door and we have been at loggerheads. We just had a fight two days ago. Duan Ling didn't go to work these two days. Come over and watch, probably thinking that they have come up with some new tricks to make trouble."

"Is selling meat still grabbing business?" Jiang Kuo said, "It's not a big business either."

"You really..." Duan Feifei looked at him, "Big business shouldn't be such a mess."

"That's not necessarily true," Jiang Kuo said, "My dad has a big business, and when it was time to fight, he had to take the security department to drive a forklift to fight in groups."

"Okay," Duan Feifei smiled, "It means that we don't know each other's world."

When Da Pao came to pick up Ben Ben, he drove a Haval.

"New car?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"It saves you having to take a taxi and wait when you come to find you," Da Pao said, "This one can also run around the construction site."

"Did you buy it yourself?" Jiang Kuo asked, "Can I reimburse you?"

"No, don't worry about it," Da Pao said and nodded to Duan Feifan, "That's it... a vegetable dog, right?"

"Shiba Inu." Jiang Kuo said immediately.

Da Pao turned his head and glanced at him, then bent down to look at Ben Ben: "If this head is a Shiba Inu, it must be an adult, right? This dog doesn't look a year old?"

"Maybe..." Jiang Kuo said, "I've been with Akita."

Da Pao laughed: "Where did you make up this nonsense?"

"Just listen," Jiang Kuo said, "I'll buy dog ​​food and kennels for you later, and I'll keep them for you, and take them out for a walk sooner or later. If you're not at home, you can send them to foster care .”

"Got it," Cannon took the leash from Duan Feifan, "What's it called?"

"Ben Ben." Duan Feifei said.

"Ben Ben," Da Pao stretched out his hand, Ben Ben looked at him, and he withdrew his hand, "It's quite indifferent, yes, I'll get you something to eat later, and teach you to call you Dad."

"Ben Ben," Duan Feifei knelt down and rubbed the dog's head, "You don't have to wander around anymore, just listen to...Uncle Pao."

"Don't worry," Da Pao said, "I promised to take good care of it."

Cannon put Benben in the trunk, and Benben kept looking at Duan Feifan from the window, wagging his tail vigorously.

Benben seldom barks, perhaps because he has been wandering all the time, and it is easier to live without sound. The only way to express his emotions is to wag his tail vigorously.

Cannon got into the car, waved at them, and then the car drove out along the road.

In the end, all I could see was a small blur of white where the rear window was.

Jiang Kuo glanced at his phone, wondering if Tang Li and the others had finished shopping.

"I..." He turned his head and saw Duan Feifan looking in the direction of the car.

He was a little surprised to find that Duan Feifei had tears in his eyes.

"Are you crying?" Jiang Kuo asked, reached into his pocket, took out a tissue and handed it to him.

"Well, can't you see it?" Duan Feifei took out a piece of paper and wiped away his tears, "I'm not good at blocking it."

"You made me lose all my affection for you," Jiang Kuo said.

"It was still a puppy when it came to the market," Duan Feifei smiled, "running with me every day."

"If you think about it, let Da Pao bring it here, or go to have a look, it's not too far away," Jiang Kuo turned on his phone and looked at the address that Da Pao had sent before, "It's in the Longhuayuan community, isn't it very close. "

"That's pretty close..." Duan Feifei said, "Is he studying with you? The rented house has to be next to your school."

"It's probably arranged by my dad," Jiang Kuo frowned. "My dad probably bought this car too. Now he talks like he has a split personality. Sometimes he looks like a cannon, and sometimes he looks like my dad."

"Is your father so worried?" Duan Feifei turned around and walked back slowly, "My daughter can run around the world by herself, but my son has to send someone to accompany him when he goes to college."

"His daughter is what I said, a combination of my classmates who are elites and academic masters," Jiang Kuo said, "Besides, he doesn't dare to care..."

Duan Feifei turned his head, but Jiang Kuo didn't continue talking.

"Does your father care about you?" Jiang Kuo changed the subject.

"He doesn't care." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo turned to look at him, but he didn't say anything else.

In terms of the cooperation of half of the children's words, the cooperation is quite perfect.

Niu Sandao's beef is actually pretty good, Duan Ling didn't brag.

Although it can't meet Jiang Kuo's unreasonable requirements, it's not bad.

Duan Feifei and his aunt not only marinated all the meat, but also roasted some for them and put them in a box.

A group of people ate full of praise.

"This is for us to make a sample." Li Zirui said, "Just bake it according to this level."

"But to what extent?" Tang Li asked.

Several people were silent.

Jiang Kuo glanced at Duan Feifan: "You should know, right?"

"I'll bake." Duan Feifei sighed.

119 bought meat, Ding Zhe and the others brought a bunch of snacks and drinks, and two boxes of wine.

They were not the only group of people in the barbecue site. When they arrived, there were already three or four groups of people making preparations, all of whom were freshmen.

"Quick," Tang Li was busy putting things away while arranging everyone, "Get moving, we can't fall behind."

"What's behind?" Jiang Kuo leaned on the bench next to him, with his legs resting on their big cardboard box of carbon.

"The progress of eating." Tang Li said.

He is indeed a good young man who still thinks about the dormitory evaluation after he had a conflict with Lu Haobo.

But Jiang Kuo sat without moving. He is a birthday star, mainly because he doesn't know what to do.

Fortunately, he was the only idler, and everyone quickly set up the charcoal fire, and then put the meat in pots one by one.

"I had a great time today." Ding Zhe was busy putting on the stick.

"Can it be eaten raw?" Li Zirui squatted beside him to help, "I think it's okay."

"Beef is fine." Duan Feifan's voice sounded above Jiang Kuo's head.

Immediately, four or five hands reached into the beef basin at the same time.

Jiang Kuo raised his head: "Are you not working?"

"I have to grill skewers here all night. I am your only hope for delicious barbecue." Duan Feifei looked down at him, "Didn't you call Da Pao?"

"No," Jiang Kuo continued to look at the busy people, "I don't celebrate birthdays very much, except for the old man's birthday, my family members don't celebrate birthdays too much."

"It may be that life is comfortable," Duan Feifei said. "Generally, children are looking forward to their birthdays. The things they usually want, Chinese New Year and birthdays are the most likely way to get them."

"When is your birthday?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"March." Duan Feifei said.

"What's the number?" Jiang Kuo took out his phone.

"17." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo wrote down his birthday in a notepad.

There are not many birthday reminders in his mobile phone, except for his family members, Da Pao, and a few friends who are not friends who usually hang out together. Duan Feifei is the first classmate he remembers.

"Okay, okay!" Dong Kun rubbed his hands, eager to try, "Where's the baking tray? Put it on the shelf... I put it on the top?"

"Leave it alone," Fatty Liu grabbed a handful of worn skewers, "What materials do you want to paint yourself?"

"I'm coming!" Duan Feifei roared.

"Fuck!" Jiang Kuo was so frightened by the roar from above his head that he stood up straight away.

Duan Feifei looked at him, and walked towards the barbecue stand while laughing: "Why are you always like this?"

"Keep your voice down, won't I stop doing this?" Jiang Kuo also followed.

"I'll do it," Duan Feifei pushed a few people away, and sat down, "Just wait and eat, don't ruin my aunt's secret marinade."

"Where is the birthday star sitting?" Tang Li asked.

"I'll take it here." Jiang Kuo sat down next to Duan Feifan, and he wanted to sit next to the chef.

"Come on, take all the wine." Sun Ji took out beer from the side and distributed it to everyone, "First, congratulate the birthday star."

"Wow," Li Zirui took a can of beer and looked at it, "buy something so high-end?"

"Bought by Fei Fei," said Sun Ji, "Shou Xing has a picky mouth, I'm afraid he won't be used to ordinary beer."

"Thank you." Jiang Kuo smiled and took the beer.

It should have just been bought, and the jar is still cold to the touch.

Afraid that when the wine was brought over, it would be foamy if shaken too much, so he lowered his hand holding the jar to the barbecue table, hooked his finger on the pull ring and pulled it, opening the wine.

No foam came out, so he took the jar up.

When he turned his head, Duan Feifei was looking at his hand.

"Isn't this a skill that you can learn quickly without any use?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded.

"Jiang Kuo," Tang Li held up the jar, "Happy birthday, I wish you all the best in your new life!"

"Thank you!" Jiang Kuo said.

"Happy birthday—" everyone yelled together.

"Let's bake!" Li Zirui said.

Duan Feifei grabbed a handful of dressed meat and put it on the grill, and everyone cheered.

The charcoal fire was very hot, and the roasting net was turned over once, and the smell of meat was already tangy, Duan Feifei quickly brushed the oil and sprinkled the seasoning.

"Okay." He opened the grill.

Before Jiang Kuo could see clearly, a group of arms pounced on it, and there was only a little residue left on the roasting net in an instant.

Is there any minimum humility for birthday stars?

"Here." Duan Feifei put two skewers of beef on the plate in front of him.

Jiang Kuo froze for a moment, then looked at him, there were also two strings.

"Are you quick?" Jiang Kuo picked up a skewer and took a bite. It was indeed delicious, and it tasted exactly the same as what the old aunt had baked before.

"Those who are not moving fast are already starving to death." Duan Feifei continued to put meat on the grilling net, "Isn't there another net? Put it all on."

"That can't be sandwiched." Li Zirui said.

"It's okay, just turn the lottery," Duan Feifan said, "One network can't afford you."

The benefits of sitting next to the chef are evident in this case.

Jiang Kuo didn't fight for three consecutive rounds, relying on the chef to feed him.

In the fourth round, everyone's craziest energy had passed, and he finally got two skewers of mutton.

"This marinade," Jiang Kuo asked Duan Feifei in a low voice, "did your aunt make it herself?"

"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, "Isn't it delicious?"

"It's more delicious than my aunt's marinated meat," Jiang Kuo said while eating, "She usually cooks delicious food, but the barbecue is always not very good."

"I'll get you two cans when you get home," Duan Feifei said, "there are ready-made ones in the store."

"Does the store still sell marinades?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Well," Duan Feifei smiled, "25 for a small can."

"I want ten cans." Jiang Kuo calculated, "Eleven cans."

Duan Feifei laughed so hard that he almost choked: "You can negotiate the price, [-] for ten cans doesn't sound good."

"Can this reason be used for bargaining?" Jiang Kuo took a sip of his wine.

"Why not." Duan Feifei said.

"Ten cans of two hundred and five don't sound good," Jiang Kuo said, "One hundred."

Duan Feifei turned his head and looked at him: "Can you say it again?"

"One hundred." Jiang Kuo said.

"Don't go to the market and bargain with people like this. The whole can is only 25. You cut off more than half of it. You have to cut it like this in my old uncle's shop," Duan Feiyu said earnestly, "You will be beaten, Duan Ling It can beat you from the south gate to the north gate."

"Two hundred and four?" Jiang Kuo thought for a while.

"Yes," Duan Feifei gave a thumbs up, "Understood."

Jiang Kuo took out his phone.

"Why?" Duan Feifei laughed, stretched out his hand to turn over the grill, and brushed oil on it, "For you, just tell me when you get home, if you don't want to bring it, I can send it for you."

"...Thank you." Jiang Kuo said.

When I wanted to put the phone back, I stopped again, and when the phone came out, I thought of one thing.

"Be a friend," he said, "I keep forgetting."

"Well," Duan Feifei took out his phone, "Scan me."

Jiang Kuo scanned the QR code on Duan Feifan's phone.

beep.

Please enter a payment amount.

"Your uncle." Jiang Kuo said.

"I'm used to it," Duan Feifei hurriedly quit, and clicked again, "This."

Jiang Kuo scanned and added him.

Instructions are as follows.

Looking at Duan Feifan's nickname, Jiang Kuo almost couldn't react: "What kind of name is that?"

"Isn't it better than your name that is the same as the password?" Duan Feifei poked a few times on the phone with a smile.

Jiang Kuo received a message.

The message prompt bar shows:

[Instructions are as follows] Beef is ready to eat

Jiang Kuo laughed, and clicked on Duan Fanfan's circle of friends.

Instructions are as follows

Shiba Inu Benben nine pictures

Instructions are as follows

Barbecue sauce is only available in the day after tomorrow, don't rush, just curse at people

Instructions are as follows

omit one hundred insults

Instructions are as follows

Swear if it doesn't rain before Wednesday

Jiang Kuo watched while having fun.

Duan Feifei brought him a few skewers of meat and he didn't bother to eat them.

"Hurry up and eat," Duan Feifei said, "Is it that funny?"

"It's quite funny." Jiang Kuo picked up a skewer of meat, "There is a clear stream in the circle of friends."

"What's your circle of friends like?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Pretend to be aggressive." Jiang Kuo said, "There are some who are really aggressive, not many."

"Let's play something!" Fatty Liu leaned on the chair, and everyone ate and drank continuously. After more than an hour, they were all overwhelmed with food, "Xiazi."

"Let's count to seven!" Li Zirui shouted.

"Okay." Everyone agreed.

"I'll start," Sun Ji raised his hand, "One."

"two!"

"three!"

"Four!"

"five!"

"six!"

"Seven!" Jiang Kuo shouted.

"Drink!" A group of people all pointed at him.

Jiang Kuo took a sip of the wine and rubbed his hands.

"Don't you know how to play?" Duan Feifei asked.

"How is that possible?" Jiang Kuo glanced at him.

"Then you are wrong for the first seven?" Duan Feifei couldn't believe it.

"It can only be said that I react slowly." Jiang Kuo shouted, "One!"

"two!"

"You don't react slowly at all when you startle." Duan Feifei said.

"Don't interrupt!" Jiang Kuo said.

This group of people is all right, and there is nothing wrong with this round.

"25!"

"26!"

Duan Feifei patted his legs and turned to look at Jiang Kuo.

"28!" Jiang Kuo shouted with a wave of his arm.

A bunch of people are all happy.

"No," Duan Feifei was speechless while laughing, "Did you just close your eyes and shout?"

"I don't know," Jiang Kuo couldn't help laughing, "The mouth is running too fast, and the brain can't keep up."

He took a sip of his wine and slapped the table: "One!"

"You are still 28 this round." Duan Feifei reminded him.

"What?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"If you still start, it will still be your turn at 28," Duan Feifei looked at him, "When I remind you, just shut up and clap your legs."

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded.

"24!"

"25!"

"You 28 don't make a sound." Duan Feifei said.

"26!"

Duan Feifei turned to look at Jiang Kuo and touched his arm.

"Two—" Jiang Kuo had already made a sound when he remembered.

Duan Feifei covered his mouth, then slapped his leg with a slap.

"It doesn't count!" Dong Kun yelled, "Do you still have a mouth covering!"

"If we don't cover his mouth, we will be stuck here," Duan Feifan said, "I'll listen to him 28 hours a night."

A group of people are very happy.

"Jiang Kuo, what's the matter with you?" Tang Li laughed so much that he spilled his wine, "Normally there are so many people, no matter how you play, you have to play more than 100."

"Why don't we fire this 28." Duan Feifei said.

"People are birthday stars," Ding Zhe said with a smile, "change to a simple one! Spin the bottle."

"Okay!" Everyone agreed.

Ding Zhe got up and went to the barbecue classmate next door to ask for an empty beer bottle.

This kind of game based on luck sometimes does not have equal opportunities. After playing a game, there will always be a few people in low-lying areas who will stand out.

Duan Feifan was the most outstanding one, every time there were less than three or four turns, he had to be there once.

"I can't do it anymore." Duan Feifei waved his hand, "I want to quit."

"I have to quit," Liu Fat leaned on the back of the chair and patted his stomach, "I'm about to kick someone out."

"What time is it?" Ding Zhe asked.

"35:[-]." Fatty Liu said.

"Clean it up!" Duan Feifei waved his hand.

This is the limitation of having a barbecue at school. The wine has to be hidden and the time has to be locked.

The gangs of grillers all started to pack their things almost at the same time.

Jiang Kuo watched everyone busy, but he still couldn't help much.

But this is the happiest birthday he has had in recent years, and it can be regarded as the happiest barbecue he has eaten. A lot of the unhappiness in the past few days since the start of school has been cleared away.

After tidying up the things, all the rubbish was stuffed into the trash can, and there were still some leftovers. Everyone packed up and brought them to Uncle Zhao for supper.

"Happy birthday, Jiang Kuo!" A group of people gave another round of blessings.

"Thank you everyone." Jiang Kuo suddenly felt his nose a little sour.

Back in the dormitory, the people from 119 went back first.

"Wait for me," Duan Feifei called to stop Jiang Kuo, "I have a gift for you."

"Ah?" Jiang Kuo was taken aback.

Duan Feifei gave the packaged meat to Uncle Zhao, and followed him to 107: "No one else delivered it, so I didn't take it, and put it in the dormitory."

"Thank you." Jiang Kuo turned his head and said.

Duan Feifei didn't make a sound behind him.

Then he felt Duan Feifan hit his back.

Before he could turn around, Duan Feifan suddenly slid down against him.

"Duan Feifan?" Jiang Kuo was very shocked and didn't know what was going on, so he quickly reached out and grabbed his arm.

When he turned around, he found that Duan Feifan was kneeling in front of him in a very standard kneeling posture. If he hadn't supported him, his face would have been directly on the ground by now.

"Fuck," Jiang Kuo tugged at him, lowering his voice, "Are you drunk or fainted!"