While the two were talking, those guys really came.
Zhou Bin immediately asked Lao Yang to sit down, and he sat down next to him.
I saw these guys with flattering smiles on their faces, holding baskets, earthen jars and other things in their hands.
Zhou Bin's stomach was growling with hunger at this time. He immediately pretended to be dissatisfied and asked, "Why did you come just now?"
The boys immediately explained that they were going home to look for something and it would take a while.
In fact, they all stole things from home, otherwise, if the adults at home knew about it, they would definitely break their legs.
Zhou Bin couldn't care less at this moment, and said, "Very good, you guys go first, come back in half an hour and take your things away."
Several people did not dare to disobey and left quickly.
Zhou Bin watched their figures disappear into the distance and immediately took action.
He took the first basket and took a look. There were a few black buns in it. His brows immediately frowned. What the hell is this?
Then he brought over the second basket, which contained some brown rice.
There was also a clay pot. Zhou Bin opened it and saw some thin porridge with little clear soup inside.
When Zhou Bin opened the last basket, he was immediately disappointed. There was a broken bowl inside with some wild vegetables.
Zhou Bin couldn't help but feel disappointed: "Oh my god! What the hell is this?"
Lao Yang took a look and said, "These are all food, why are you not happy?"
"This...these foods are really too bad, right?" Zhou Bin couldn't help but complain.
Old Yang seemed to not recognize Zhou Bin and asked, "Brother, are you really stupid? This is the best food in our village, and you are still not satisfied?"
Zhou Bin was stunned when he heard this. So this is the most delicious thing in everyone’s mouth?
It seems that the villagers' life is really hard. I was used to eating fine wines and delicious delicacies in heaven, so I feel a little uncomfortable seeing these things.
Lao Yang said sarcastically, "Lao Zhou, how can you be so picky? You are just a poor boy, but you are so picky. It's good enough to have these to eat! Have you forgotten that you were hungry for three days?"
Zhou Bin felt a little embarrassed, thinking that he was indeed a bit picky.
This is what Lao Yang got in exchange for revealing his identity, so I really shouldn't be picky.
Zhou Bin hurriedly laughed and said, "Old Yang, please stop talking. I can eat it."
As he spoke, Zhou Bin grabbed the black steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth. Unexpectedly, the black steamed bun was so hard that Zhou Bin almost choked to death.
Zhou Bin hurriedly picked up the rice porridge and took a sip, then he swallowed the steamed bun in his throat.
Old Yang was stunned and said, "Old Zhou, are you the reincarnation of a starving ghost? Eat slowly or you'll choke to death!"
Zhou Bin didn't care about him at all. Although the steamed bun was a bit hard just now, Zhou Bin, who finally tasted the food, would not give up easily.
In no time, he grabbed everything in the basket and started eating them. No matter if it was steamed buns, brown rice, or even wild vegetables, Zhou Bin would not let go.
In a short while, Zhou Bin had finished up everything they brought.
At this time, Zhou Bin finally had some food in his stomach and didn't feel so hungry anymore.
Seeing Zhou Bin eating so voraciously, Old Yang was scared.
He even forgot to eat the grass in his mouth and stared at Zhou Bin.
Zhou Bin wiped his mouth and said sincerely: "Not bad, I'm finally not hungry anymore!"
Old Yang was surprised and said, "You have really been hungry for three days? I clearly remember that you just had a meal, although the meal was not very good."
Zhou Bin picked up the steamed bun crumbs from the basket and stuffed them into his mouth: "I'm not hungry, I just don't want to see good things go to waste."
Lao Yang had a very dark look on his face, this is not called not hungry, this is simply like a starving ghost!
After eating, Zhou Bin began to think about it. Although these things can fill the stomach, they are not oily.
If you want to eat good food, you have to find another way.
As the Emperor of Heaven, you can’t just eat black buns all day, right?
This person still needs to fill his stomach first before thinking about other things.
Zhou Bin is in this situation now. He has nothing in his mind and can't do anything else.
Seeing Zhou Bin's shifty look, Lao Yang said with a vigilant look: "Lao Zhou, what do you want to do now?"
Zhou Bin chuckled: "Didn't those guys say that Mr. Zhao's son is celebrating his first full month? Let's go have a meal."
Old Yang shuddered when he heard this: "Are you crazy? That's Mr. Zhao, the richest man in our village, and he beat us out before we even got there."
Zhou Bin looked down at his outfit and realized that it was indeed a bit shabby. He thought that people would look down on him.
But seeing the delicious food right in front of me, wouldn’t it be a big loss if I didn’t eat it?
Zhou Bin gritted his teeth and decided to go today no matter what, and to eat and drink to his heart's content.
Otherwise, he will never give up!
After thinking about it, Zhou Bin couldn't help but smile evilly and said, "Old Yang, I have to rely on you again this time."
When Old Yang heard this, he was so scared that he wanted to run away. He had no idea what bad intentions this kid was planning.
Zhou Bin grabbed Lao Yang, who screamed in fear.
But no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from Zhou Bin's restraints.
Old Yang was very puzzled as to why this boy suddenly became so strong. It was a little unbelievable.
Finally, Lao Yang stopped struggling and let Zhou Bin do whatever he wanted.
Zhou Bin whispered in his ear for a while, and Lao Yang was dumbfounded.
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