Chapter 62 Imaginative Foodie

"sister! Why are you like this? Before I go through the door, I just help outsiders talk. I'm your brother!"

"I don't have a brother like you." At home, Xiaoying is a little pepper. Who is not afraid of him? Ren Yuan dares not provoke him and follows Xiaoying: "Sister, sister, what are you doing! Don't be angry with me! Brother just drove some flies away for you.

Bum!

The door was closed, and Ren Yuan closed the door without tears. He kept knocking on the door: "Alas! Sister, sister, open the door. I'm out for a walk. I don't have a key.

"Open the door, sister, I really don't have the key. If I freeze out all night, I can't stand it."

Ren Yuan patted his chest and regretted it very much. If he didn't come out for a walk, if he didn't eavesdrop on the words outside the door, if he didn't show his position first, but talked slowly with Xiaoying to let her leave the poor boy.

He suddenly turned around and found that Su Han had been gone for a long time and disappeared at all: "Grandma, it's quite clever. I'm really afraid that I will beat him up."

In fact, he didn't know that Xiaoying locked him out alone and was not afraid that he would beat Su Han at all. In terms of force, this lack of sports looks powerful and solid. In fact, he has not had a brother who has passed the sports examination since he was a child. Even if the three of them are combined, they will probably not beat Su Han.

The knife method that Su Han just showed in the pine forest is not covered.

"What's the matter!" Ren Yuan sat on the steps at the door, lit a cigarette depressedly, took a deep breath, calmed down, and then remembered an important question - his sister's birthday the day after tomorrow is true, but she never held a birthday party. Why did she suddenly want to do it this time?

His brain is not very good, and he can't think of the idea. He can only secretly hate smoking a cigarette: "If I can figure it out, I won't be locked out."

Suddenly, the door creaked open, and Xiao Ying stood at the door and crossed her waist: "Come in."

"Yo! Xiaoying is auspicious, and Xiaoying's mother is blessed with Jin'an.

"Come in, I tell you, if I see you provoking Brother Han again, and I let you in again, I won't be surnamed Ren!"

"Yes, yes!" Ren Yuan didn't want to rush to the evil immediately. He never mentioned Su Han's matter, but asked curiously, "Sister, have you never had a birthday party? Why do you open it this time?"

"Get out!" Xiaoying suddenly got angry again, bang! Ren Yuan was thrown out of the door again.

"Sister, open the door... open the door." Ren Yuan pleaded with grievances.

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"Wow! Boss, don't mention that Xiaoying is beautiful and rich. That villa, tut, I can't afford to invest in my family's property. Brother Jie drove the car and said enviously.

The bald head next to him also said, "Not to mention you, even if we two add up, we can't afford it."

What is the price of the villa in Yanjing? More than 30 million people who can easily take out 30 million must also be extremely rich people.

Su Han shrugged his shoulders: "Her money is hers, and my money is mine. It doesn't matter."

"Yes, I just saw a man coming out. Is that Xiaoying's brother or brother?" Brother Jie asked.

At that time, although Brother Jie had seen what Ren Yuan and Su Han were saying loudly, he thought they were talking about something? It seems that Xiaoying's brother's voice is a little loud, but isn't it normal for my brother-in-law and uncle to discipline Su Han?

But if they hear Ren Yuan's unpleasant words clearly, they may come to trouble him.

Su Han didn't say anything. He was just thinking about what kind of gift to give Xiaoying three days later. In his heart, he did not want to be looked down upon, especially by Xiaoying's brother. A rich second-generation guy who eats and waits to die deserves to look down on me?

In fact, he can ask for money from the bald man and Brother Jie. Anyway, these two guys are also rich, but he is arrogant and can never do this kind of thing.

"Ah! My birthday is sad. Although I must give Xiaoying some gifts, I don't have money. What can I buy? Su Han strained his waist, closed his eyes and began to refresh his mind.

It was not easy for Jie to drive Su Han to the rental house.

Seeing that Su Han was about to enter the room, Brother Jie shouted, " boss, shall we come to pick you up tomorrow?"

Su Han waved his hand: "No, if you have nothing to do tomorrow, you will go to Master Jiuwen, and he will arrange a way for you to refine your heart."

A high-ranking person with unique skills and a level that has reached the foundation does not disdain to make money at all. It is very simple to buy a house in a remote Taozhuang and study skills wholeheartedly. With this spirit, it is already a very simple thing to accompany the bald head and Brother Jie to refine their hearts.

"Well, boss, let's go first." Brother Jie waved his hand to Su Han.

"Go ahead, remember, if you want to abandon it, you have to abandon it completely. If you are ambiguous, you will eventually hurt others and yourself." Su Han twisted the key and entered the room.

Both the bald head and Brother Jie nodded. They were very satisfied with the spiritual leader they chose. Any few words contained a profound philosophy. They both shook their arms and got into the car, and the Audi car was full of wind.

Su Han passed through the familiar yard and opened the door of his room. After opening the door, he found a problem. Everything in the hall seemed to have been moved, and the people who moved his things were really insive.

The boiling water bottle is opened, but there is no lid.

You have a little bit of morality, okay?

The more I went inside, the more I found that it was messy. I didn't even let go of the cupboard in the kitchen. The things turned upside down, and two bowls were broken.

"Grandma, is this stealing? It's simply a house raid." Su Han cursed in a low voice and was so angry that he looked at the things on the ground.

Da Da! Da Da!

Su Han's ears opened and heard two deaf ears, which seemed to come from the bedroom.

"Looking for death." Su Han's hand was already faintly able to see the blade, and the peach wood sword was also sacrificed.

The reason for such a big battle is that Su Han feels that people who steal things are definitely not simple.

Generally speaking, people who steal things will certainly not turn over the kitchen or the house, but directly enter the bedroom where they may hide money. The thief searched so carefully that most of it came for the totem scriptures.

Thinking of the totem scripture, Su Han gently patted his chest and felt that there was a soft thing under the silk fabric, so he was relieved.

"If you catch it today, you must be tortured." Su Han wanted to tiptoe against the wall and silently went to his bedroom.

Very slowly arrived at the door of the bedroom and found that the door was not locked, leaving a small gap. He stretched out his right index finger and gently touched the door.

Squeak, squeak.

There is always some sound when the dilapidated door is pushed open. Su Han pushed the door as many times as possible to minimize the sound.

The door opened a position, and Su Han flashed into the room. At the same time, the messy bedroom was simply unsightly. The bed was lifted, the quilt was thrown on the ground, and the drawer was pulled out and fell to the ground in a mess.

"It's too cruel." Su Han's heart raised an idea. Catch the thief and don't torture him first. The first thing is to clean up the whole room for me first. It's paralyzed. Do you know how long I cleaned it when I first lived?

He was originally a little obsessed with cleanliness. At this time, the house was in such a mess and his heart was blocked, but he has now determined the location of the thief.

In the corner of the bedroom, there is a secret door. After being pushed open, there is a storage room with a wardrobe and some sundries.

Without saying a word, Su Han rushed over like an arrow, violently kicking the door open like the Flying Tigers. After seeing the figure, he dodged in front of him and put a blade on the thief's neck.

"Oh, there's a ghost."

Su Han hasn't said anything yet, but the thief complained first.

Huh? Very familiar?" Su Han heard the sound and was very familiar. He turned the other party's head and saw that it was Manhua.

"What are you doing? Frighten me with a knife and give you something delicious. What do you think? What's more, I searched the whole house and found nothing.

Su Han was a little surprised and grew up: "Sister, you turned my room like a pig's nest just to find something to eat in it?"

"Of course." Manhua rubbed his neck and muttered unhappily, "A ** man also carries a knife with him. What on earth are you doing?"

Su Han was not in the mood to answer this, but pulled Manhua to the bedroom: "Why did you turn over my bed to find food?"

"Nonsense, how do I know there are no snacks hidden under your bed?"

Sister, have you ever seen a snack under the bed?

Su Han pointed to the cabinet: "What about the cabinet?"

"I'm afraid there are peach cakes in the cabinet, so let's take a look first."

"Where's the boiling water bottle outside?"

"Oh, now many people throw millet into a boiling water bottle and then boil it directly. I'm afraid you also like this cooking method."

Su Han rolled his eyes and said, "Ouch! Sister, I have always known that you are a foodie, but I don't know that you are such an imaginative foodie. It's really amazing. It's a pity that you don't start to be a fantasy writer.

"Cut! Not to mention, I've been there, but I've got a lot of books on the street.

Su Han waved his hand and said, "I didn't say anything." If someone else said these words to him, he would definitely not believe it, but for Manhua, he really believed that this girl had no intention. Seeing the pitiful eyes of the other party, his heart softened, and the anger just now was gone for a moment.

"Do you really want to eat?"

Manhua nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Uh-huh, uh-huh."

"What a greedy man." Su Han thought for a moment, "There is still a little lean meat in the refrigerator. How about beating two eggs and giving you a bowl of fried rice with eggs?"

"Ah! And meat, that's great, that's great." Manhua's spiritless appearance suddenly cheered and slapped him.

Su Han is really distressed: with such a big shelf, she can't eat enough all day long. It's really pitiful, but why doesn't she learn craftsmanship by herself?

Just as I was about to walk in the kitchen, I suddenly heard Manhua say, "When I'm full and sleep enough, I'll go to find that bastard's salary tomorrow morning."

"What? Manman, is your salary in arrears?