v2 Chapter 252： worth it
Sun Jikai is an unfamiliar person who never says a word.
As for familiarity, he has his own unique criteria.
For example, Wu Minqi, Sun Jikai and Wu Minqi knew each other when they were very young, but now that they are cooking each other across a stove, they are not familiar.
For example, Ji Yue, never had any contact with the two during work before, but because they often eat barbecue together these past few nights, the relationship is very familiar.
For another example, Jiang Feng, who is both a colleague and a boss, bows his head and does not see his head every day, but the relationship between the two is still unfamiliar before noon today. Until this afternoon, when the two of them made a breakthrough in studying the eight-story chestnut fragrant pigeon, they suddenly became immature.
Of course, Sun Jikai who never said a word when he was unconscious was awake, and Sun Jikai who was drunk was completely different.
Drunk Sun Jikai is simply a copy of Pei Shenghua. He talks a lot, not only a lot, but he can always say that even if no one cares about him, he still has to say it.
Most drunks like to tell stories after being drunk. Real, fake, compiled, and heard, all kinds of stories only you can't think of without them.
And Sun Jikai happened to be at a very story-telling stage.
This was a wealthy family, and was counted by the second uncle's family. His relatives and grandfathers, who had always loved themselves, were expelled from their homes to freeze bank cards and credit cards. The custom model, at this time, was at the same table with Jiang Feng, who had only 4 Versace shirts in the closet, eating a string of baked potato chips for 3 yuan.
"I just don't understand why Ji Xue's fried Niuhe is 8 yuan more expensive than me." Sun Jikai was a little drunk and murmured.
"Why is the prawn in tomato sauce the same? Zhang Guanghang makes 16 yuan more expensive than me."
"Even if Zhang Guanghang is good at cooking, Sun Mao just pointed him out again, and his price is higher than mine, and I recognize it. But you are clearly a Lu Cai chef, why your litchi meat is 6 yuan more expensive than me "Sun Jikai pointed at Jiang Feng, his face full of sorrow and indignation.
"Why? I just lost a game. Why was my grandfather kicked out of my house suddenly? Now he has no money and no work. Even his girlfriend gave me a kick. He went to Peiping to be a chef and stir-fry. Others want 8 bucks cheaper! "
"why!"
Sun Jikai's remarks were frustrated, forceful, slamming, listening to sorrow, and tears to those who heard it.
What a terrible word!
Ji Yue plucked the crayfish's hand and compared herself. Compared with Sun Jikai, she seemed to be living well.
She was only greened by her boyfriend. She failed her postgraduate entrance examination, lost her family path, suddenly had no money, couldn't find a job, lost 10 pounds, and couldn't control her mouth. Compared with Sun Jikai's experience during this time, It has been a happy life for many years.
As the crayfish stopped halfway, the reddish and spicy soup came out of the gap between the lobster meat and dripped along Ji Xue's palm. Ji Yue hurriedly took the paper to wipe off the soup on her hand, while trying to comfort Sun Jikai by organizing language in her head.
"Grandpa Sun should just want you to come out and practice." Wu Minqi knows more about Sun Jikai's situation.
"No, your situation is different from mys. Your situation is not the same as mys. You wo n’t understand. My uncle must have said something to my grandfather, otherwise my grandfather would not suddenly say nothing. He kicked me out. "Sun Jikai mentioned the pain, borrowed alcohol to relieve his sorrow, and drank a big mouthful of cold beer.
"Maybe you think too much." Ji Yue didn't understand the situation and could only comfortably.
"I didn't think much about it. It was definitely my second uncle. He would put on a good face. In fact, he only knew what he thought." Sun Jikai drank another cold beer and the second glass was empty.
"Jiang Feng, I really envy you. Two grandpas have one more than me, two uncles have two more than me, and two uncles have one more than me." Sun Jikai's whole person was basically lying on the table, "You have so many relatives, but they are very nice. It's not like I have only one uncle."
"My dad is not a good thing, neither is my mother a good thing, nor is my good thing, my second uncle is not a good thing, neither of our family is a good thing ..." Low until asleep.
Three of Jiang Feng: ...
They have seen a lot of people who are drunk and scolding people. It is rare to see people who are drunk and scold him.
After pouring a Sun Jikai, drinking cold beer and eating crayfish was less than half the fun.
"I didn't expect him ... actually ..." Jiang Feng didn't know how to describe Sun Jikai for a moment.
On a weekday, Gao Leng, a 30-year-old Hedong domineering president, has a deadly pride inside. It seems that there is a bit of social terror. When he is drunk, he also brings a Cantonese accent.
"Jiang Feng, do you still eat crayfish?" Ji Yue took off his gloves and ended the battle.
Jiang Feng looked in the eye basin, and it was estimated that there was still more than a catty, but it was a bit overwhelming for his stomach to eat such a variety of flavors at night.
Shaking his head, Jiang Feng refused: "Don't eat, wait for more to eat tomorrow and diarrhea."
"Okay, then I'm going to check out, hey, do you remember what Sun Jikai ordered? It seems that he ordered all three oysters?" Ji Yue had eaten in this store several times and the prices were already familiar to him, "I count you half a catty for lobster. You and Kiki's money will be transferred to me with Alipay. I will go to the checkout first to see if the money is wrong."
Going to checkout this month, Jiang Feng looked at Sun Jikai, who was planted on the table, and had a headache. He turned to ask Wu Minqi, "What should he do?"
"Only you can send him back." Wu Minqi chuckled.
"But where does he live?" Jiang Feng had a hard time, pushing Sun Jikai to shake him, but why a drunk man slept like a dead pig.
In desperation, Jiang Feng could only turn over the clothes on his body, and saw the house number on his keychain ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Let Wu Minqi hold hands to fight Sun Jikai, Jiang Feng said that Sun Jikai looked at It is neither tall nor strong, nor is it light.
"I'll send him back first, Qiqi, wait for Jiyue to go back together." Jiang Feng said.
"OK." Wu Minqi smiled and nodded.
Jiang Feng dragged and dragged Sun Jikai home. Ji Yue paid the money and came out with a packing box in his hand. Jiang Feng and Sun Jikai were gone.
"Qiqi, your man sent Sun Jikai back. He also knows where Sun Jikai lives?" Ji Yue began packing unfinished crayfish.
"Sun Jikai's keychain has a house number," Wu Minqi explained.
Seeing Ji Yue not only packed the crayfish in the packing box, but also simmered two spoons of soup in it to see if her posture was going to be brought back and eaten.
"Will you go back and eat?" Wu Minqi was a bit scared by Ji Yue's meal. At first she just felt that her meal was moving closer to the Jiang family. Now it seems that her meal is moving closer to Liu Qian.
"How much I have eaten tonight, how can I still eat it. I packed it back for Axue to eat. When I left today, I saw Axue took some dishes back in the back kitchen to practice. Sleep. "Ji Yuedao said, carefully checking out the garlic leaves and **** slices in the crayfish.
"Axue actually likes to eat these things. She didn't want to finish the pearl milk tea that Jiang Feng bought her that day, and she drank it until the evening. Finally, the remaining pearls were poked one by one and eaten like a child. "Ji Yue put the lid on the packing box and put the packing box into a plastic bag.
"You are always so caring." Wu Minqi said, "How can I eat crayfish without drinking Coke, I will buy you a bottle of Coke."
"Some people deserve so intimate." Ji Yue laughed.
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As for familiarity, he has his own unique criteria.
For example, Wu Minqi, Sun Jikai and Wu Minqi knew each other when they were very young, but now that they are cooking each other across a stove, they are not familiar.
For example, Ji Yue, never had any contact with the two during work before, but because they often eat barbecue together these past few nights, the relationship is very familiar.
For another example, Jiang Feng, who is both a colleague and a boss, bows his head and does not see his head every day, but the relationship between the two is still unfamiliar before noon today. Until this afternoon, when the two of them made a breakthrough in studying the eight-story chestnut fragrant pigeon, they suddenly became immature.
Of course, Sun Jikai who never said a word when he was unconscious was awake, and Sun Jikai who was drunk was completely different.
Drunk Sun Jikai is simply a copy of Pei Shenghua. He talks a lot, not only a lot, but he can always say that even if no one cares about him, he still has to say it.
Most drunks like to tell stories after being drunk. Real, fake, compiled, and heard, all kinds of stories only you can't think of without them.
And Sun Jikai happened to be at a very story-telling stage.
This was a wealthy family, and was counted by the second uncle's family. His relatives and grandfathers, who had always loved themselves, were expelled from their homes to freeze bank cards and credit cards. The custom model, at this time, was at the same table with Jiang Feng, who had only 4 Versace shirts in the closet, eating a string of baked potato chips for 3 yuan.
"I just don't understand why Ji Xue's fried Niuhe is 8 yuan more expensive than me." Sun Jikai was a little drunk and murmured.
"Why is the prawn in tomato sauce the same? Zhang Guanghang makes 16 yuan more expensive than me."
"Even if Zhang Guanghang is good at cooking, Sun Mao just pointed him out again, and his price is higher than mine, and I recognize it. But you are clearly a Lu Cai chef, why your litchi meat is 6 yuan more expensive than me "Sun Jikai pointed at Jiang Feng, his face full of sorrow and indignation.
"Why? I just lost a game. Why was my grandfather kicked out of my house suddenly? Now he has no money and no work. Even his girlfriend gave me a kick. He went to Peiping to be a chef and stir-fry. Others want 8 bucks cheaper! "
"why!"
Sun Jikai's remarks were frustrated, forceful, slamming, listening to sorrow, and tears to those who heard it.
What a terrible word!
Ji Yue plucked the crayfish's hand and compared herself. Compared with Sun Jikai, she seemed to be living well.
She was only greened by her boyfriend. She failed her postgraduate entrance examination, lost her family path, suddenly had no money, couldn't find a job, lost 10 pounds, and couldn't control her mouth. Compared with Sun Jikai's experience during this time, It has been a happy life for many years.
As the crayfish stopped halfway, the reddish and spicy soup came out of the gap between the lobster meat and dripped along Ji Xue's palm. Ji Yue hurriedly took the paper to wipe off the soup on her hand, while trying to comfort Sun Jikai by organizing language in her head.
"Grandpa Sun should just want you to come out and practice." Wu Minqi knows more about Sun Jikai's situation.
"No, your situation is different from mys. Your situation is not the same as mys. You wo n’t understand. My uncle must have said something to my grandfather, otherwise my grandfather would not suddenly say nothing. He kicked me out. "Sun Jikai mentioned the pain, borrowed alcohol to relieve his sorrow, and drank a big mouthful of cold beer.
"Maybe you think too much." Ji Yue didn't understand the situation and could only comfortably.
"I didn't think much about it. It was definitely my second uncle. He would put on a good face. In fact, he only knew what he thought." Sun Jikai drank another cold beer and the second glass was empty.
"Jiang Feng, I really envy you. Two grandpas have one more than me, two uncles have two more than me, and two uncles have one more than me." Sun Jikai's whole person was basically lying on the table, "You have so many relatives, but they are very nice. It's not like I have only one uncle."
"My dad is not a good thing, neither is my mother a good thing, nor is my good thing, my second uncle is not a good thing, neither of our family is a good thing ..." Low until asleep.
Three of Jiang Feng: ...
They have seen a lot of people who are drunk and scolding people. It is rare to see people who are drunk and scold him.
After pouring a Sun Jikai, drinking cold beer and eating crayfish was less than half the fun.
"I didn't expect him ... actually ..." Jiang Feng didn't know how to describe Sun Jikai for a moment.
On a weekday, Gao Leng, a 30-year-old Hedong domineering president, has a deadly pride inside. It seems that there is a bit of social terror. When he is drunk, he also brings a Cantonese accent.
"Jiang Feng, do you still eat crayfish?" Ji Yue took off his gloves and ended the battle.
Jiang Feng looked in the eye basin, and it was estimated that there was still more than a catty, but it was a bit overwhelming for his stomach to eat such a variety of flavors at night.
Shaking his head, Jiang Feng refused: "Don't eat, wait for more to eat tomorrow and diarrhea."
"Okay, then I'm going to check out, hey, do you remember what Sun Jikai ordered? It seems that he ordered all three oysters?" Ji Yue had eaten in this store several times and the prices were already familiar to him, "I count you half a catty for lobster. You and Kiki's money will be transferred to me with Alipay. I will go to the checkout first to see if the money is wrong."
Going to checkout this month, Jiang Feng looked at Sun Jikai, who was planted on the table, and had a headache. He turned to ask Wu Minqi, "What should he do?"
"Only you can send him back." Wu Minqi chuckled.
"But where does he live?" Jiang Feng had a hard time, pushing Sun Jikai to shake him, but why a drunk man slept like a dead pig.
In desperation, Jiang Feng could only turn over the clothes on his body, and saw the house number on his keychain ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Let Wu Minqi hold hands to fight Sun Jikai, Jiang Feng said that Sun Jikai looked at It is neither tall nor strong, nor is it light.
"I'll send him back first, Qiqi, wait for Jiyue to go back together." Jiang Feng said.
"OK." Wu Minqi smiled and nodded.
Jiang Feng dragged and dragged Sun Jikai home. Ji Yue paid the money and came out with a packing box in his hand. Jiang Feng and Sun Jikai were gone.
"Qiqi, your man sent Sun Jikai back. He also knows where Sun Jikai lives?" Ji Yue began packing unfinished crayfish.
"Sun Jikai's keychain has a house number," Wu Minqi explained.
Seeing Ji Yue not only packed the crayfish in the packing box, but also simmered two spoons of soup in it to see if her posture was going to be brought back and eaten.
"Will you go back and eat?" Wu Minqi was a bit scared by Ji Yue's meal. At first she just felt that her meal was moving closer to the Jiang family. Now it seems that her meal is moving closer to Liu Qian.
"How much I have eaten tonight, how can I still eat it. I packed it back for Axue to eat. When I left today, I saw Axue took some dishes back in the back kitchen to practice. Sleep. "Ji Yuedao said, carefully checking out the garlic leaves and **** slices in the crayfish.
"Axue actually likes to eat these things. She didn't want to finish the pearl milk tea that Jiang Feng bought her that day, and she drank it until the evening. Finally, the remaining pearls were poked one by one and eaten like a child. "Ji Yue put the lid on the packing box and put the packing box into a plastic bag.
"You are always so caring." Wu Minqi said, "How can I eat crayfish without drinking Coke, I will buy you a bottle of Coke."
"Some people deserve so intimate." Ji Yue laughed.
https: //
Genius remember the address of this site in a second :. Mobile website reading URL:
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