Cheng Zhenzhu wasn't particularly interested in the trinkets collected in the eight-story house. But if she wanted to eat chicken, wouldn't that be easy? "Your grandfather and Grandpa Wang killed four chickens today. We'll have a pig stomach and chicken hot pot tonight. If you like spicy food, we'll make a beef hot pot..."
"Okay, okay!" Hachijo nodded happily.
Pig stomach chicken, mom and he thought the same thing!
Articles seven and nine had no objection to eating the delicious pig stomach chicken and both agreed with it.
"Mom, I want to eat something a little spicy." San Tiao said, pulling the chicken leg stems for Ba Tiao and Jiu Tiao, and getting the chicken wings that Qi Tiao liked.
"Thank you, Brother San Tiao!" Qi Tiao and the others said in unison.
"You're welcome." San Tiao raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes sparkling with stars. Home is still the best.
"Okay, I'll arrange it." Cheng Zhenzhu looked at San Tiao, who was enjoying a rare vacation, and then glanced at her other three sons who were happily chewing chicken. Suddenly, it was as if she had returned to their childhood...
Now she only had two regrets. If only everything could be settled, if only Xiao Gu Zhiqing and the others could really come back...
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"Damn, I really can't get used to the food from Country C! The paste looks like shit..." Cook King Dalian has never stopped complaining about the food in Country C since he arrived in Country C.
"Be content. Compared to many local people, what we have is already good enough to eat..." Lin Han felt deeply moved.
The country is always the most powerful backing. The country's strength makes no one dare to underestimate them!
In the past, they would never have received this kind of treatment when they came to Country C. Asking Country C to help capture Geng Shuanghua, who had fled here, would have been even more difficult. But now, they were being so polite and even sending elite forces. This was simply giving the country face...
"But I really can't get used to it!" Wang Dalian felt a little aggrieved. He became a cook because he loved to eat. Now that he was in Country C, he had nothing to complain about the poor environment, but he was really complaining about this food desert.
I'm thinking of making something myself, but I don't have the time and I don't want to cause trouble to others...
Liu Tiao was also depressed. He was not a picky eater, but the food here was really disgusting!
Liu Tiao found the food in front of him a little difficult to swallow. When he saw that his brother Yi Tiao didn't eat much either, he felt heartbroken.
Brother Yitiao has been having a blast lately! As the team leader, he's had to make plans and manage everything. He's had no sleep, and he can't eat well... If only he had known that he wouldn't eat those two bags of pickled mustard greens and save them! No, he needs to think carefully about where he can find something delicious for Brother Yitiao...
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Geng Shuanghua, who had been able to call the shots for half his life, never thought that he would have such an embarrassing day.
He never expected his second son to betray him. In addition, his most proud adopted son, who had been placed in the army, was placed under strict surveillance by the military, who even cunningly gave him wrong information.
The only person he could use was Wen Si, who was lame in one leg, and the rest were still relatively incompetent. Now that his lair had been busted, he could only lead these useless people into hiding like stray dogs...
"Grandpa, I believe my second brother will never betray you. It must be a divisive tactic used by that group of people. We should rescue my second brother as soon as possible..." Wen Simei came out with a cane and knelt beside the old man as usual.
"I don't believe the Second Brother would betray me either. Fourth Brother, you and the Second Brother have always had the best relationship. Tell me, why did it become like this?"
Geng Shuanghua, who was called the old man, narrowed his eyes slightly. The overwhelming pressure made Wen Simei a little breathless.
"Grandpa, I will never betray you! For you, I would even risk my life!" Wen Simei's heart trembled, and she didn't dare to mention the words of rescuing Fang Erge. She immediately expressed her sincerity to the old man.
"Of course I knew you wouldn't betray me, Si'er. That's why I spared no expense to rescue you." Geng Shuanghua's smile barely reached his eyes. "Si'er, what do you think we should do in this situation?"
"Grandpa, those people have now chased us to Country C. I'm injured and can't protect you any better. How about we hire another group of mercenaries locally?" Wen Simei said carefully.
Her mercenary team now has only four people including her. Even if Seventeen and Eighteen are added, they have no chance of winning.
"Then you go and arrange it." Geng Shuanghua stroked Wen Simei's cheek, feeling a little regretful in his heart.
What a shame to lose such a good knife...
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"Damn, cops, cops, another cop!" The mercenary team that Wen Simei belonged to had dealt with Yitiao before and suffered a lot of losses. Now they were being chased and blocked by six sniper rifles. Their mentality was about to collapse.
They'd been secretly happy when they'd sent the Sharp Knife captain to the hospital. Who knew they'd find someone even tougher? After several exchanges, they finally discovered the Sharp Knife's new sniper was actually the big cop's sixth brother!
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