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"Lao Wang! You said you were stealing the delicious food by yourself and didn't ask me to join him. Are you still an intellectual? I don't know if you want to share good things together?"

Wang Xuezhi lowered his head and tasted carefully, too lazy to pay attention to Wang Yongjun. When Wang Yongjun saw Wang Xuezhi not paying attention to him, he was only eating, which made him very strange.In the past, his ability to teach students had already come up, but today there is no movement at all.

"Is it so delicious?" Wang Yongjun asked secretly, reaching for the spoon and preparing to taste it first.

"Snapped"

Wang Xuezhi's chopsticks hit Wang Yongjun's hand and said sharply: "I still want to eat! Don't trim those moths."

After his hand was beaten, Wang Yongjun was not angry. He smiled and cursed: "I thought you just wanted to eat and ignored me."

Wang Xuezhi glared at Wang Yongjun, and then buried himself in the porridge. Wang Yongjun secretly swallowed his saliva and asked, "Is this porridge really so delicious?"

Wang Xuezhi did not answer, but Wang Yongjun felt a little itchy in his heart. He secretly scolded Zhang Tuo that he was not doing well, and it would take so long to get a bowl.

"General Wang, your bowl is here." Zhang Tuo pushed the door in and put the bowl and chopsticks in front of Wang Yongjun.

His "Old General" made Wang Yongjun just want to train people, so he swallowed it back and waved Zhang Tuo away cheerfully.

"Not ashamed!" Wang Xuezhi snorted coldly.

Wang Yongjun laughed and said: "If you have been a professor, I can let Zhang Tuo see you and call you Professor Wang!"

For Wang Xuezhi's shameless behavior, Wang Xuezhi could only spray a hot air from his nose.

When the bowls and chopsticks came up, Wang Yongjun didn't need to greet Wang Xuezhi, and he served himself a bowl.

"Let's see if your old boy's taste has deteriorated?" Wang Yongjun was not forgiving when he was finally able to eat the porridge.

Wang Xuezhi rolled his eyes and Wang Yongjun used a spoon to scrape the porridge water on the wall.

"Wow! So delicious!"

Wang Yongjun let out a big sigh, so scared that Wang Xuezhi almost didn't grasp the bowl. An angry Wang Xuezhi glared at Wang Yongjun and said, "What are you yelling for? Is there any way to eat?"

Wang Yongjun pointed to the porridge in the bowl and gestured to Wang Xuezhi. Wang Xuezhi's expression moved, but in the end he didn't say what he wanted to say.

Seeing that Wang Xuezhi stopped talking, Wang Yongjun immediately took the spoon and started to deliver the porridge into his mouth. The spoon and the bowl clinked, and Wang Xuezhi frowned.

The difference between literati and martial artist is very clear.

After Wang Xuezhi ate a bowl of seafood porridge under Wang Yongjun's raid like a devil entering the village, he took a spoon and served himself a bowl, only to find that Wang Yongjun had finished eating, and was waiting eagerly for him to finish.

"Does your son not give you food, or does your daughter-in-law care about you? Is it okay to pay attention to quality? Anyway, he is also a general."

Wang Xuezhi's complaint, Wang Yongjun didn't care at all, his eyes fixed on the spoon in Wang Xuezhi's hand.

Wang Xuezhi shook his head, too lazy to talk about him anymore, and after giving it to himself, he handed the spoon to Wang Yongjun.

Wang Yongjun took the spoon and said with a grin: "Pharaoh, you might be full after eating another bowl. It would be a shame if these are left, so I will be a good person and solve them all."

What Wang Yongjun said was fast and anxious, and a lot of spit and stars fell into the porridge. Wang Xuezhi almost threw the bowl in anger. Is there such a disgusting person at the dinner table?

When Wang Yongjun held the casserole and put it in front of him, Wang Xuezhi recalled that this old guy did it on purpose.

"Old thief!" Wang Xuezhi cursed in a low voice.

Wang Yongjun thought he hadn't heard it, and he didn't use a small spoon. He directly took the big spoon in the casserole and delivered the porridge to his mouth, and delivered the food with the chopsticks in his hand.

Wang Xuezhi put down the bowl comfortably. It has been a long time since he had two bowls of rice at noon. On the other side, Wang Yongjun was scraping the remaining rice porridge with a small spoon on the wall of the casserole.

With Wang Yongjun's actions, Wang Xuezhi was angry again, and shouted uncontrollably: "You ran to me. Did I not let you eat?"

"It's delicious, delicious." Wang Yongjun still went his own way, ignoring Wang Xuezhi at all.

"Humph!"

After Wang Xuezhi snorted, he turned his head and looked out the window, not seeing or worrying.

After Wang Yongjun had eaten the last bit of rice porridge in the casserole, he threw the spoon into the casserole, and the clanging sound of the spoon made Wang Xuezhi turn his head and glared.

"Pharaoh... Pharaoh, I didn't expect you to be so good at eating!" Xu is a soft mouth, and Wang Yongjun, who likes to call Wang Xuezhi'Lao Wang', rarely communicates normally.

"This is your niece's place. You told me that I would eat it. Don't you think something is wrong?"

Wang Yongjun leaned on the chair, patted his stomach and said, "This place is true for my niece, but how many times have you seen me here?"

"There is nothing good to come back." Wang Xuezhi said indignantly.

Wang Yongjun smiled, put his hands on the table, and said with a smile: "If I don't want to chat with you, should I go to chat with those boys?"

Wang Xuezhi stopped talking, and Wang Yongjun's shameless character really took him to death.

"Pharaoh, are you full? If you are not full, I will ask Zhang Tuo to get something over."

"Oh? The sun came out from the west? You Wang Yongjun are still willing to invite me?" Wang Xuezhi teased.

Wang Yongjun, who was picking his teeth with a toothpick, said nonchalantly: "If you eat a bowl of porridge, I have to ask you to eat a steamed bun. I still pay for this steamed bun."

Wang Yongjun is like a rascal, angry Wang Xuezhi drinks tea again and again, but Wang Yongjun looks like a kid after a successful prank.

"You call Zhang Tuo, I want to pack a copy and go home." Wang Xuezhi can't deal with the rogue Wang Yongjun, so he can only order him to find a balance.

Wang Yongjun smiled and rang the bell for Wang Xuezhi. Only if he loses or loses, he can play.

Zhang Tuo pushed the door in ten seconds later, just waiting nearby."General Wang, Elder Wang, is the food okay?"

Wang Yongjun spoke cheerfully, feeling very comfortable that Zhang Tuo ranked him ahead of Wang Xuezhi."Zhang Tuo, your kid just can talk."

"Pharaoh wants to pack a copy and take it away. Go and prepare it for him. The money is his."

When Wang Xuezhi heard this, his teeth tickled in anger. You Wang Yongjun ate me for nothing and said these cold words?

"That..." Zhang Tuo was embarrassed.

"Why? Is it difficult to make copies of Lao Wang's head? That's how you are a manager?" As Zhang Tuo didn't leave to pack Wang Xuezhi, Wang Yongjun's temper came up again, and his voice improved a little.

He and Wang Xuezhi are angry with each other. It is not that the relationship is bad, but the relationship is very good. No matter how they are, it is between them. If someone really targets Wang Xuezhi, Wang Yongjun will be the first to quit.

"You bastard! Didn't you see that Xiao Zhang was embarrassed just now? I'm a regular customer here, is Xiao Zhang not giving me face?"

Zhang Tuo cast a grateful look at Wang Xuezhi. This great Bodhisattva Wang Yongjun is really hard to serve!

"Let's talk about it." Wang Yongjun sat on the chair with a serious face, not anger or prestige.

"Um, the raw materials, I only have ten catties here. I have just ordered it out. If you count the old man's, there is no raw material for this porridge in our club."

"No, you won't buy it?" Wang Yongjun wouldn't let Zhang Tuo grab someone else's share to Wang Xuezhi. After all, this is his niece's place. He still understands that he must be honest in business.

"I sent a report to the boss, but the boss hasn't given me a reply. These raw materials are all given to me by the owner, who made me use it as a test product for the first shot."

"I haven't made a decision for such a delicious thing? How did Qingqing do it? Don't you know that this is the same as combat? Only by seizing the opportunity to win?"

Zhang Tuo nodded in agreement, not daring to interrupt at all.

"Hurry up and call Qingqing." Wang Yongjun thought for a while, then said, "I'll call her."

Wang Yongjun took out the phone and made a clean call to the boss behind the Nanhu Club. As soon as the phone was connected, he said, "Qingqing, let your people go shopping. The porridge is so delicious. If I snatch it, I have to go somewhere else to eat."

The other end of the phone was stunned for a while, a little bit unrecovered.

"Zhang Tuo in the Nanhu Club said that he gave you a report."

Upon hearing this, the other end of the phone said directly: "Uncle Wang, you can tell him and let him do it."