Chapter 3: Porcelain Angry, Furious



The porcelain jar stood there quietly, as if nothing had happened.

However, there was some more paper ash on the floor.

He grinned and said, "Brother Gang, Brother Gang, Sister Gang...God Gang!"

"God of the Tank, I was wrong. I won't use you as a toilet anymore. Please don't scare me again."

"Actually, I was just joking with you. Please be magnanimous. Let's make peace and continue loving each other!"

"Pfft, pfft, we're good friends."

"Well...if you don't say anything, I'll take it as your tacit consent!"

He muttered to himself for a long time, and when he saw that the porcelain jar didn't react, he walked in tentatively.

He slowly approached the porcelain jar, keeping a safe distance, stretched out his foot to touch it, and when he saw that the porcelain jar didn't get angry, he felt relieved.

"Brother Gang, to express my apology, I will take you to the kitchen to eat something delicious."

"I'm going to move you, please don't get angry."

Seeing that the porcelain jar didn't react, he acquiesced, picked it up and carried it into the kitchen.

After placing it gently on the ground, he opened the refrigerator and threw frozen meat, frozen fish, canned food... into the porcelain jar.

After my parents passed away in a car accident, there has been no fire in the house, and the frozen meat has long turned into zombie meat.

Canned noodles and the like have long expired.

Otherwise these things will have to be thrown away, so it’s better to use them to curry favor with the porcelain jar.

Lest it catch fire and scare people.

By the way, just think of it as cleaning out the garbage in the refrigerator and freezer.

There are two refrigerators and a large freezer, which contain not only fish and meat, but also a lot of seafood and whole chickens.

There are dumplings, wontons, steamed buns, and various condiments.

The various meats alone would weigh about three or four hundred kilograms.

My parents were both leaders of a group when they were alive. We often had guests at home and had professional chefs, so we ate a lot.

He threw away everything he saw, even rice and flour.

Two hundred kilograms of millet, ten bags of rice, eight bags of flour, seven boxes of noodles, and three barrels of soybean oil were all thrown in.

Only after completely emptying both refrigerators and a freezer and finding nothing else to throw away did he move the porcelain jar back to the living room.

"Bang."

After eating a meat bun, Tan Junyan was about to leave the room when she suddenly heard the sound of something heavy falling behind her.

He turned around curiously and was immediately stunned.

That's... a big piece of meat!

"Bang bang..."

Before he could recover from his daze, the porcelain jar went crazy and all kinds of frozen meat, rice and noodles popped out one after another.

Tan Junyan's eyes widened when she saw this.

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