Chapter 525 He used to be a waiter

The Third Master walked into the house slowly and looked at Zhang Xingwang who was yawning with a calm look. He subconsciously tightened the pipe in his hand, but turned his eyes to the old tree in the yard and asked softly:

"Did you see someone? Did you not go back to provoke the girl?"

Before Zhang Xingwang could reply, the manager said:

"Looking at your listless look, I know you've done something wrong. Let's make it clear first, the one living in the courtyard, we two brothers will help you deliver food, but whoever is outside will be left to fend for herself.

It would be all over if the fourth girl found out. After all, your master and my brother are both relatively traditional, but young people nowadays are different. Don't think I'm nagging.

Your master's tricks don't work now. I would say that you should just break up with the others and live a good life with the fourth girl. The one from the Lou family is far away anyway, so you can go and see her when you have a chance. Although you are good at it, you really can't handle it if there are too many..."

Seeing the look of approval on Third Master's face, Zhang Xingwang felt a headache and replied unhappily:

"Let's talk about something else. I'm afraid I'll have to kick a tree if we continue talking!"

Then the person in charge became serious and said that it was a cold winter and the ration had been reduced again, which had scared many people so much that they buried themselves.

The food in the market can be exchanged for anything you want, and the word "anything" is emphasized, especially the old and young people, who have never been hungry and are now starting to spend money from their families. More and more cadres come to stroll around at night, and there are already several unruly people who intercept people on the way...

Zhang Xingwang became interested in this. According to the manager, antique gold was now almost exchanged for grain by the kilogram. This was a good opportunity for him to take action. He then decided on a new policy for selling grain.

Anyway, money was of no use to Zhang Xingwang, but antiques and gold, the more the better. The manager had no good feelings towards that group of people, so he agreed immediately.

The two old brothers looked in good spirits. The manager said that the symptoms of their cold legs had improved a lot this year. The three of them chatted for a while and felt that time had passed very quickly.

Seeing that the two brothers were once again trying to persuade him to stop being arrogant and lustful, Zhang Xingwang stood up and prepared to prepare some dishes. After all, the two brothers were half buried in the ground and they would have fewer meals to eat.

Seeing Zhang Xingwang bring back two steaming dishes as soon as he went out, and it was obvious that he would never stop, the Third Master was a little confused. Then he got up from the kang, stood at the door of the house, stopped Zhang Xingwang who was about to continue serving the dishes, and said as if talking to himself:

"What is the reputation of Lao Qi's Kung Fu? Such a master, I just hope to see him in person."

Zhang Xingwang's eyes twitched, and he squeezed past the Third Master and went out. He also felt it was too much trouble, so he turned his back to the Third Master and casually stretched out his hand to produce two more dishes. He nodded to the courtyard in a pretentious manner, turned around, weighed the dishes in his hand in front of the Third Master, and said seriously:

"Third Master, Old Seven has just been here, but he was so fast that you might not have noticed him. He greeted you and saw that you didn't respond, so he left!"

After hearing this, the Third Master looked around fiercely, and after a long while, he replied angrily:

"Where is he? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Was my action just now a little rude?"

The Third Master spoke at an unusually fast speed this time. Looking at the warm food in Zhang Xingwang's hand, his expression was as if he had been hit by the Desolate Palm. He sighed faintly:

"He was right in front of me, but I didn't even notice him. It seems like we are not destined to be together.

Having said that, although I have injured my arm, I have had some talent in leg techniques since I was young..."

Zhang Xingwang quickly interrupted the Third Master's chatter and said seriously:

“No, Lao Qi is used to being busy. He used to be a waiter, so he is very professional in cooking dishes.

But it's just like that at other times. You probably don't meet him because you're afraid that his legs will affect your image of him as a master."

Watching Zhang Xingwang walk out of the yard, the Third Master shook his head at the steward who looked very surprised and said silently:

"I didn't even hear the sound of breaking air just now. He must have walked from the roof to hide it from my eyes and ears. Remember to bring a ladder and keep it ready. It will definitely be useful next time..."

Bai Xiaoya came here by smelling the food. It is said that after she became pregnant, her nose was as good as that of a golden tabby. She could tell from a hundred meters away that what my mother was cooking today was pickled cabbage.

After entering the house, I looked at the four delicious meat dishes on the table, swallowed my saliva unconsciously, and then said righteously that the little guy in my stomach was hungry again...

After saying that, she found that the two old brothers had no intention of eating. The word "embarrassment" was not in Bai Xiaoya's dictionary. She casually posed like a lady, looking at the lost expression of the Third Master with interest. She then glanced at the steward holding two sacks, ran over to take a look, and found that they were full of throwing knives.

Afterwards, Bai Xiaoya looked regretful, thinking that she must have missed a lot of things.

The flying knife was carried back by Zhang Xingwang on his last trip out, otherwise he was afraid that the space would not be able to accommodate even the food for tomorrow's reward.

Inviting everyone to have supper, the short-legged wife now had a resentful face and looked at Zhang Xingwang with a resentful look, as if she was looking at a heartless man.

The two brothers looked at each other and immediately entered a fighting state. Unfortunately, the woman failed to control her expression after taking a bite of the dish. She kept praising Lao Jiu's cooking skills, which made the two brothers feel awkward. They had to hold back the words they had been brewing for a long time.

He didn't drink today either, mainly because Zhang Xingwang was indeed a little tired after the long journey. The Third Master was a very particular person, and not only did he not urge him to drink, but he also let him go back to bed early after eating.

Afterwards, he ignored Zhang Xingwang and introduced the dishes on the table to Bai Xiaoya while eating. Bai Xiaoya was so hungry that she added another bowl of rice with her flat stomach...

The chef's cooking skills were indeed good. After a while, the few people slowed down their eating speed. The manager put down his chopsticks, a familiar smile appeared on his face, and asked tentatively:

"Master Wu, the full moon will come next week. Is there any guarantee about the food supply?"

"It's certain. We can contact each other then."

As Zhang Xingwang spoke, he looked at the unsatisfied look of his short-legged wife, smiled softly, stood up and walked to the door, stretched out his hand towards the dark night sky, and a bunch of grapes fell from the sky with a thought...

The two elder brothers looked at the grapes falling from the sky and ran out without saying a word. Only Bai Xiaoya was still eating happily, with a satisfied look in her smile. She looked at the two elder brothers who were sighing and said mockingly:

"Third Master, just run a few steps to help digestion. Old Sixth Master, you can't walk well, why are you joining in the fun? It's freezing cold and you might fall down."

The steward crossed his legs, held a ladder and placed it against the wall, then turned around and replied nonchalantly:

"That can't be possible. Sixth Master, my martial arts skills are still intact. I should be able to keep my balance without any problems!"