Chapter 494 Uncle Dean, please save Chengcheng!

The main course for the evening was the coarse grain cakes that Wei Wen and his companions had handed to Jiang Yingcheng and his friends earlier. The vegetables were some vegan side dishes that they had picked from the abandoned vegetable fields on the outskirts of the city and cooked themselves on a long bench.

In troubled times, the men in the welfare home ate these foods in case Da Rui's army suddenly visited them one day.

The food was not very tasty, and there were only a few plates on the table belonging to the children.

Jiang Yingcheng leaned his head in to smell it, then drew his head back with little interest.

Anyway, they would be leaving soon, so she planned to save her stomach and eat something good when she returned.

Well...by the way, I'll also treat these friends I just met to a big meal.

Wei Yang thought she was afraid to eat because of what he said before, so he personally picked up a big piece of food with chopsticks and put it in the little girl's bowl.

He leaned close to the boy's ear and whispered in a low voice, "Eat it with peace of mind."

There is no poison in the food.

Jiang Yingcheng: “…”

Jiang Yingcheng: "...Thank you, Brother Wei Yang."

She picked out a piece of green leafy vegetable and put it in her mouth, and was surprised to find that it tasted quite good.

Wei Yang smiled gently, his eyes swept across the boy's head, and looked at the people gathered around another table.

Those people were in a very good mood today. The "dean" got a jar of good wine from somewhere and was distributing it to everyone with a smile on his face. The height of the coarse grain biscuits in the plate on the table was almost the same as he remembered. He was not sure whether anyone had eaten it before.

Wei Yang was a little anxious.

It would be fine if no one touched the cookies, but if only one or two people ate them, then...

When the drug takes effect, everyone will notice that there is something wrong with the food, and their actions today will be completely failed.

The days ahead will not be easy.

Everyone's heart was hanging in the air, and their eyes kept glancing in the direction of the round table opposite.

"Don't look at it." Wei Wen suddenly spoke in a low voice.

The gazes of the partners were too direct and scorching. If they were allowed to continue looking at me like this, sooner or later the other side would discover the problem.

Hearing this, Jiang Yingcheng subconsciously wanted to turn around and take a look. Just as he turned his head halfway, his mind, which had been away from home for a while, came back in time.

She caught a glimpse of the scene at the round table opposite her, and she immediately realized what her friends were worried about.

【Um?】

【Why are you still drinking? ! 】

The angry voice was full of "hate for not being able to make a good relationship": [Drinking is the cause of the problem! Drinking is the cause of the problem!! ]

Guan Zhili: “…”

Guan Zhili turned the boy's head back and whispered in a concealing tone, "Concentrate on eating."

Jiang Yingcheng blinked, his dull gaze gradually focused, he glanced at the bowl piled high with vegetables, then raised his head and scanned the table.

The coarse-grain biscuits on their table had already been secretly collected by their friends and replaced with versions that they had hidden in advance and did not contain the knockout drug. Except for the small pile of food that Wei Yang brought to her, no one had touched the rest of the dishes on the plate.

His dark eyes turned cunningly, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

Jiang Yingcheng stood up and suddenly said loudly: "Don't give Chengcheng any more food, Chengcheng really can't eat it anymore!"

Everyone was silent for a moment because of this sentence.

After Jiang Yingcheng said this, he jumped off the bench, holding the cookie in his hand, which he hadn't had time to eat yet, and ran towards the other table with a "tick-tick-tick" sound.

"Uncle Dean!"

Jiang Yingcheng opened his arms and moved his short legs very quickly, as if there was a monster chasing him from behind.

“Wuwuwu, Uncle Dean, please save Chengcheng!!”

The "dean" liked this new golden nugget very much. He showed no displeasure on his face when he heard the words, and even forced a smile on his red face from drinking.

"What's wrong?!"

He reached out and caught the kid who was running towards him, and put him on the empty seat beside him.

The benches used here are all long. As the superior of this group of people, he occupied an entire bench for himself, which was just convenient for the little guy to sit on.

Jiang Yingcheng quickly scanned the dishes on the table with his big eyes, and angrily said a series of "dirty words" in his heart.

Asshole!

These people are bastards!!

Her two big round eyes saw it all clearly. While they were drinking, everyone's mouth almost never stopped moving. They were either boasting about drinking or chewing!

The biscuits on the table were hardly touched; they ate only the vegetables that were on the table.

Even so, the remaining vegetables on the table in front of me are more than the original amount on their table!!

That’s too much!

Thinking of this, when Jiang Yingcheng raised his head again, his face still had the same pitiful look as before, and he followed the basic qualities of an "actor".

"The brothers kept giving Chengcheng food, Chengcheng is almost dying from it!"

Several people at the table laughed out loud.

“Hahahahahaha—”

"Is Chengcheng here to show off?"

"This is a different kind of trouble—"

The "dean" glanced lazily across the street without giving it much thought.

These little brats usually pretend to be friendly and respectful to each other.

"Then Chengcheng, how do you want the dean to help you?"

Jiang Yingcheng raised the cake in her hand and smiled sweetly: "Take a bite, Uncle Dean, help Chengcheng take a bite!"

The Dean paused, lowered his eyes with a gloomy expression, and then, after he saw the bite marks on the cookie left by the kid, he suddenly relaxed.

"Okay," he said with a smile, "Then uncle will help Chengcheng take a bite."

Having said that, the "dean" lowered his head and took a bite of the cake while the kid raised his hands.

The texture of whole grain biscuits is much rougher than that of fine grain biscuits, but this biscuit is still hot and soft overall, and the taste is unexpectedly delicious.

Successfully whetted his appetite.

He rarely praised: "Not bad."

"Only for your uncle, the dean?"

Someone laughed and joked: "Chengcheng, why don't you give some to us uncles?"

Jiang Yingcheng quickly handed the cookie over: "Give it to uncle too!"

“No, no,” the man who had spoken earlier looked at the two teeth marks on the rice and waved his hands repeatedly, “Uncle has more here, Chengcheng, help yourself.”

Having said that, he reached out and picked up a cookie from the plate.

The rest of the people also took a piece.

Although there is a lot of food on their table, they are a group of strong people who eat a lot, so these cakes may not be enough for them to eat.

After a short while, the originally high plate of cakes was divided up among several people.

Jiang Yingcheng's eyes secretly fell on everyone, and after seeing that many people had eaten a piece, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They finally ate!

"Eh? You know what, this cake is really delicious!"

"Yeah yeah--"

"If you ask me, these kids are pretty cool—huh?!"

Someone turned around proudly, and just as he was about to say something, his body suddenly stopped.

"What are you looking at, little devil?!"

His tone suddenly rose.