Lazy God Possession

Nan Ming sat in the corner, looking at the beautiful words on the mobile phone, looking at the tired face of Father Jiang, looking at the smiles on the diners' faces, and suddenly felt that he understood something.

Even Father Jiang never gave up, how could he doubt himself for a little frustration?

Dreams do not die, nor do they die.

After making seven or eight dishes in a row, after all, Jiang Lao is too old to sit down and rest, but he smiles and asks Nan Ming: "Xiao Ming, what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

After all, the old man was not completely healthy, Nan thought for a while, and said, "How about cold cucumber?"

It is also a simple side dish, not too wasted.

If Nanming calls for nine rounds of large intestine, isn't he trying to exhaust Master Jiang?

"Okay, noon?" Father Jiang had already fisted his hands and was eager to try.

"It's noon," Nanming said.

The diners next to each other looked at each other, and there was only one thought in their hearts.

Tomorrow at noon, the knife will come and go!

Nan Ming finished eating a plate of dishes, patted his belly, and was full.

He suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something, but it didn't matter, it wasn't important if he couldn't remember it.

At more than one in the afternoon, Nanming took a few carefully prepared gifts and got into a car sent by Lu Zhenguo.

When I arrived at the Lu family, Father Lu had been waiting for a long time. When I saw Nanming, I felt very distressed: "Xiaoming, I'm thin again? I can make up at night! Today, I specially invited a few chefs to come home."

Not seated yet. Have already brought a lot of small snacks: "Eat fast, eat fast, all are small snacks in Beijing. Specially prepared for you, appetizers first."

If you are someone else, you have to worry about eating so many sweet things that you can still eat at night.

But Nan Ming, who has a lazy god, does not worry about this!

Seeing the table full of snacks, Nanming was happy, and today is so happy. To a bumper harvest!

The snacks in Beijing are famous in Uchi. And these brought by Mr. Lu, not even ordinary vacuum packaging, but before he came, he specially sent someone to collect from all over. Nanming first picked up a donkey and rolled it, with a sweet mouth, and a strong taste of soy flour straight to the taste buds, and the sweet taste of red bean paste. There are two kinds of donkey rolling here, one is the traditional yellow rice noodles, and the other is the modern Jiang rice noodles. I tasted one like Nanming, and immediately saw that the energy in the corner of the eye rose several degrees. Where can I bear it? . Pinch one in one hand and eat up.

In addition to rolling the donkey, there are Ai Wo Wo, Pea Yellow and so on. Nanming eats happily to fly.

Father Lu was with Nanming next to him. While watching Nanming eating, while listening to Nanming's experience after he came to the university, he was sometimes amazed and sometimes worried. This boy caused trouble everywhere he went. When it comes to Peng Lao's brain hemorrhage, Nan Ming rescued him. Father Lu said: "Well, I know this old guy. He is not a man who will pay revenge. You can rest assured."

After all, it was very troublesome. Nanming sighed helplessly.

But in the blink of an eye, I am happy again. In the face of so many delicious things, I have to worry about something else? It's too shameful!

Nan Ming ate almost everything on the table. Lu Zhenguo came back from work. He put on a stinking face as soon as he entered the door: "You boy, remember that there is a home here!"

"Second Brother, I'm sorry, is it okay if I apologize?" Nanming hurriedly pressed his face and begged for mercy. When he saw Nanming like this, where did Lu Zhenguo stand up? After teaching Nan Ming a few words, he couldn't help laughing.

There are not many people in the family. Lu Zhenguo's children are all in Beijing. His wife stays in Beijing to take care of him. At the table, only Lu family father and son, Nan Ming, secretary Xiao Liu and two service staff are Lu family members. , But Nan Ming did not mention sensitive topics after all.

The Lu family had long seen Nan Ming's appetite, but Xiao Liu and others were stunned. They saw Nan Ming's wind and clouds, the table full of vegetables, and entered Nan Ming's belly one by one. Today, this meal is not limited to a certain cuisine. Of course, there are some Nian Zhuan large intestines, sweet and sour pork and other Lu dishes that Nanming likes to eat, as well as traditional Sichuan dishes such as dried roasted rock carp, powdered steamed beef, Hot and sour squid soup and other Zhejiang dishes, this meal brought together three major cuisines, Nanming was happy to eat.

By the time the chopsticks were lowered, the energy had reached 70 degrees!

This meal alone added more than forty degrees of energy, which is about to break Nanming's record.

Hot and sour potato shreds at noon, snacks in the afternoon, and dinner in the evening, this day added a full 60 degrees of energy!

When Nanming finally stopped chopsticks, Father Lu asked Nanming: "Xiaoming, are you happy today?"

"Happy!" Nan Ming nodded again and again, this is the happiest time in his life.

Father Lu is even happier, comparing the reckless husband of Qing Tiger again!

What's the use of spending a holiday with Xiao Ming? Still worse than me, hahahaha!

At this meal, Father Lu did n’t eat much at all. He just looked at Nanming with a smile and took several photos of Nanming. He forced Landing to send him to the group. It ’s Xiang Xiangqing.

Satisfied, Nanming said: "Uncle, second brother, I still have a gift for you, they should be at the gate."

"Give us a gift?" The Lu family father and son were embarrassed. They invited Nanming to dinner. Where did they want Nanming to give them a gift? When Nan Ming entered the door, he gave a small gift and complained.

"Come at home with a present?" Father Lu was a little angry and sullen.

"This gift is definitely different." Nanming said, "You two absolutely love it."

"Xiao Liu, go outside the gate." Lu Jianguo was curious and instructed Xiao Liu.

Where they live, ordinary people can't get in.

Xiao Liu was ordered to go.

Not long after, the car sounded outside the door. Everyone went out and saw a black Iveco Baodi parked outside the villa door, slowly reversing, the back door opened, and someone removed two massage beds and two massage The teacher followed in.

"This is the service car of the Lazy Gods Club. It is the first time to serve foreigners." Nan Ming smiled. "Uncle, brother, you two give pointers and give advice."

"This is ..." Lu and his father looked at each other, and they could see the surprise in the other's eyes.

The most regrettable thing about them is that Lazy God Club opened in Wenji. As their identity, they could not easily go to Wenji. Otherwise, they would be a teacher, so they have never had a chance to experience.

Already heard of all kinds of mysteries, two people can only hold back their heart and lungs.

"But this is not a gift ... Uncle, this is a gift." Nan Ming pointed to the lounge chair that had just been removed from the car.

"Ha!" Seeing the lounge chair, Father Lu laughed happily, celebrating the tiger showing off with him all day, wasn't this the thing?

"I am so poor now that I can only send this one." Nan Ming looked at Lu Zhenguo apologetically. Although he also wanted to send Lu Zhenguo something more, once the energy was tight, the second one did not have much money. .

Although he is short of money now, he still needs to spend the money.

"I have this gift too?" Lu Zhenguo was overjoyed when she heard it.

There is no father and son in front of the deck chair, dad, dad, don't you want to move this deck chair to Beijing!

When the father and son of the Lu family experienced a massage, came out of the room, and saw Nanming, who was already asleep on the sofa, the two looked at each other and knew each other's thoughts.

I felt that I would like to thank Nan Ming for having dinner and having a big meal.

However, I did not expect that in the end, I still made money.

And it's making a lot of money.

The gift from Nanming ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is more than precious? Don't change money? What is Qian Qian?

"It's wiser than me to celebrate the tiger." Lu Lao murmured.

Although he first met with Nan Ming, the old man Qing Qing and Nan Ming spent a month together, but each other was more affectionate. The gap between them was not something that could be filled by a meal.

At this point, he was already far from being celebrated by the Qing Tiger, whom he couldn't see before.

"Zhenguo, you have to get closer to Xiaoming in the future and care more about Xiaoming's life." Lu Lao told Lu Zhenguo.

"I know, Dad." Lu Zhenguo nodded earnestly.

Not necessarily utilitarian, the more he contacted, the more he felt that the young man was kind and knowledgeable of etiquette.

Who doesn't like such a teenager? (To be continued)

ps: keep asking for monthly tickets!