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The wine bottles on the old table were cleared up.

Instead, there are four cool side dishes and a large bowl of congee.

Zhang Xiaojian ate Laoye's dishes at noon yesterday but didn't taste fragrant, after all, big things were ahead.

Today's chopsticks tasted Lao Ye's craftsmanship. Ye Mozhu's culinary skills passed on to him is no joke.

Take this recent plate of cold cucumbers for example. It is hot and sour, not only delicious, but also very appetizing. The taste is not uneaten, but it has a just right feeling.

Eat a refreshing bite of cucumber strips, and then drink a warm stomach of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Zhang Xiaojian, who had been drinking for a day yesterday, felt that his stomach was cured.

Naturally, he said: "Uncle, your dish is really delicious."

Lao Ye's cooking skills have long since reached the point where he doesn't need others to praise him, but his future son-in-law will praise him... of course he has to make things difficult.

"Where is the delicious food?"

Although Zhang Xiaojian has a mediocre skill, it can be regarded as praised by many people. Of course, he didn't think about it, and he immediately said: "A chef is not the best at cooking big dishes, but side dishes!"

"Let’s take these few side dishes for example. The cold cucumber is sour and delicious. With one bite, I can drink an extra bowl of porridge. Besides, the dried tofu shreds are made of good quality dried tofu. It’s very delicate. It's not rough, and the celery and peanuts, celery and peanuts have maintained their crispness, this chewing is full of flavor."

It’s not over yet, Zhang Xiaojian dug a spoonful of beef chili sauce, took a beautiful bite, and drank another porridge. "The most amazing thing is this chili sauce. I have never had such a delicious chili sauce in my life."

Ye Mozhu and Ye Mu looked at Zhang Xiaojian at the same time.

Lao Ye coughed: "Your aunt made the chili sauce."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..." Huh?Flattering on the legs?Do you want to round it up...

But when I think about the family status of Lao Ye and Ye Mu, this is not a picture of a horse's leg. Isn't this a mistake...

Therefore, Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "Lao Ye, you have to work harder, the chili sauce made by my aunt is really out of your class."

The humiliated old Ye just wanted to have an attack, but saw Ye's mother smile at Zhang Xiaojian kindly, and gave himself a sharp look when he turned his head.

When it came to my lips, it had to become: "Cough..."

Lao Ye picked up the chopsticks and was about to pretend that nothing happened to continue eating, but found that he couldn't eat anymore.

He thought to himself that Zhang Xiaojian's manipulation of this wave of Sao just now could not be regarded as fighting a bull in the art of war?How do you feel that he has won again, his family status seems to be declining sharply, but he is not as good as this brat...

Fine...

Just be nice to Mozhu.

Old Ye finally persuaded himself and smiled kindly: "Eat more."

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It turns out that the wine last night was not for nothing.

It seemed that Lao Ye finally accepted the reality. When Zhang Xiaojian took Ye Mozhu out of the house, he stood at the door and waved his hands, and said, "Come back early."

Of course, Zhang Xiaojian patted his chest to make sure, but he thought of drinking with Lao Zhou at night, plus a Zheng Jiakai... he didn't know when he could send Ye Mozhu back.

In addition to saying goodbye to relatives and friends when returning to Jiangcheng, the more important thing is that the Jianxing Charity Foundation will move to Ningyuan, and the Tooth Tiger Club will have to explain some things.

Of course, Zhang Xiaojian had forgotten about Luo Tengfei's navy career when he called yesterday to talk about business outside.

He and Ye Mozhu got on the off-road vehicle and went straight to the Tooth Tiger Basketball Club.

The season has not yet started, but the Tooth Tiger Club has begun daily training.

The formal first team and substitute players generally train in the morning. Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu who came here in the afternoon saw fifty or sixty children sweating like rain.

Zhang Xiaojian said clearly before investing in youth training.

The Toothed Tiger Club did the same. The first phase of the youth recruitment program has already begun. Although there hasn't been any waves across the country, it has indeed brought some excellent seedlings.

Most of them came from poorer backgrounds, and most of them were based on the conditions offered by this toothed tiger.

But after they came here, they found that it seemed that they could not eat and drink. Toothed Tiger not only recruited them, but also used money to recruit the best coaching staff that can be attracted by the current toothed Tiger club appeal.

They also came for money, but seeing so many potential seedlings, of course their jobs must be done in place.

As a result, the Tooth Tiger Club became more and more vigorous.

Of course, Lao Zhou still likes to sit on the sidelines and watch the children training as usual, but because the newly invited excellent coaches repeatedly instigated him to stop and compete with the children, there is less fun.

Fortunately, the Zheng family’s brothers and sisters came early today and talked to him to relieve his boredom, so that he didn't feel itchy hands... I wanted to abuse the children.

While the three were talking, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu pushed open the gate of the stadium and walked in.

Seeing the old Wednesday man sitting on the sidelines, they just wanted to say hello, only to find that the two dozen children standing on the sidelines all looked at themselves.

Along the way, these eyes became more and more focused, and even many children who were sweating profusely on the way back and forth looked over.

Zhang Xiaojian was sure that their eyes were looking at him, so he touched his face as he walked: "Is there a flower on my face?"

Ye Mozhu smiled and said, "You may have forgotten that you have another identity."

Uh?

Hearing the sound of words, the old Wednesday people turned their heads and greeted them. Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu responded and sat beside them. Before they could talk about the past, they heard the coach blew the whistle.

After the sharp whistle, the lanky coach said: "Ten minutes of rest."

Ever since, on the sidelines, forty or fifty children of different ages swarmed over.

When Zhang Xiaojian was shocked, one of the boys pointed to his nose with excitement: "It's him, it's him, a real person, a real person."

"Please, please. Excuse me, are you the YS brother..." another kid stammered. He didn't know if he was excited by seeing the idol, or he just stuttered.

Zhang Xiaojian wanted to say no, but after all he was... he could only nod his head, although he didn't like the nickname,

Seeing him nodding his head, the children immediately surrounded him and isolated Lao Zhou and others.

Lao Zhou had a bad temper, raised his brows and shouted, "What is it like?"

The stadium that had already dried up suddenly became extremely quiet, as if frozen.

Lao Zhou coughed, looked at the grievances on the faces of these children, and smiled: "You can ask for autographs or take a group photo, but you have to line up, do you know?"

The children's faces suddenly rained and cleared, and there was a burst of cheer.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know when a marker was squeezed into Zhang Xiaojian's hand. The first child came to him in the uniform: "Brother, sign this, sign this."

Reluctantly, Zhang Xiaojian had to write the three characters'Zhang Xiaojian', but found that the child was not happy.

The child looked at the words carefully, and when he looked up, he said, "This is not right."

"What's wrong..."

"It should be YS brother."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..." Muna's was writing YS...but when he wrote YS, I always felt that writing this word on a child was weird.

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