Chapter 72: Question vip (3115 words)

Fu Wutian is stuck in the meal.
I heard that his Wang Hao was already in the dining hall. When he went back to the room to clean it, he went to the dining hall. Before he came to the dining hall, he saw Shao Fei standing at the door.
"What disease are you making?"
The person who asked the question was Ge Qianan, and this was the first time he saw his eagerness.
When Shao Feiyi saw that Wang Ye was back, he wanted to go back and immediately rested his mind. "I didn't make any disease." After that, he said to Fu Wutian: "Ye, Wang Hao is waiting for you to have dinner together."
Fu Wutian looked at him and went in.
The so-called waiting for dinner, the table is actually not even a dish, usually this time, the table table has just set the dishes for dinner, as well as the fragrant rice.
Fu Wutian sat down next to An Ziran and asked casually: "Wang Hao, isn't it a good day today?"
An Ziran took the kettle and poured him a cup of tea. He wanted to tell him, and the words turned into: "Wait a minute, you will know."
Wang Hao actually sold him with him?
Fu Wutian is more and more looking forward to today's dinner, so he did not ask, and provoked another topic: "What is the harvest today?"
As soon as the words were exported, Shao Fei looked over.
I was too embarrassed, and I asked about it when I asked.
His reaction naturally fell into Fu Tiantian's eyes. He looked at An Ziran and waited for him to answer.
An Ziran's reaction is that there is no reaction. He doesn't hide anything like Shao Fei. Fu Wutian just asks it casually. He is exposed. It is clearly telling Fu Wutian that this sentence has something to do with what he just said. How can the savvy be impossible to guess.
At this time, the outside of the dining hall happened to sound the sound of Wang Chuzi.
After a while, Wang Chuzi’s figure appeared at the entrance of the dining hall, accompanied by two helpers in the kitchen, one with a few bowls on one hand and the other with a fragrant soup. The staple food for dinner was at the king. On the cook's hand, I covered a big lid and couldn't see what it was.
"The young master, grandfather, dinner is already done."
Wang Chuzi immediately put things on the dinner table, and then opened the lid. When a scented scent for a long time, he rushed out...
The rice noodles sent by Zhou Laohan’s daughter-in-law are lying inside.
After Wang Chuzi processing, these rice noodles have become appetizing foods, and Shao Fei has begun to drool.
When the rice noodles were not fried, he knew that it was delicious. After the speculation, the taste of the rice was flooded.
"This is the surprise that Wang Hao wants to give to the king? What is it?" Fu Wutian looked at the rice noodles in the bowl. It was indeed unexpected. He had never eaten this kind of thing.
An Ziran picked up the chopsticks and said, "The rice noodles, the wife of Zhou Laohan sent it, you also sit down and eat." The last sentence is said to Shao Fei and Ge Qianan. He usually has something delicious and he will let Su Guanjia together. Eat, but this will not be him.
Shao Fei hesitated.
Ge Qianan did not move.
Fu Wutian glanced at them and said: "Wang Hao let you sit down and sit down."
Shao Fei immediately sat down with obedience. The action was as fast as he was prepared. He was despised by Ge Qianan. He clearly wanted to eat and pretend to hesitate. Who would look at it?
An Ziran made Wang cook a lot, and the four big men wouldn’t eat too much, because he himself had already taken the two into consideration, and the old lady’s wife gave a big bag, and the result was only enough.
Shao Fei himself has a bowl, just ate a bite and screamed: "This is delicious, so tender, soft, and flexible. Is this really rice noodles?"
"Shut up, don't you know what to eat?" Ge Qianan warned him.
Shao Fei turned his head, but he did not dare to speak any more.
An Ziran tasted the rice noodles in the bowl. The taste is really as good as he said. It tastes very strong. People can’t believe that it’s really made of rice. Although Wang’s cooking is good. The reason, but if the materials are not good, even if the cooking skills are superb, you can't make delicious things.
"How?" An Ziran looked at Fu Wutian and asked.
Fu Wutian ate faster. He only ate three. He had already finished eating a bowl. He heard no words, but said: "A new bowl."
An Ziran personally gave him Sheng.
At this time, Shao Fei couldn't help but talk: "Wang Hao, I think that the wife of the old man of Zhou is really amazing. I won't describe it. Anyway, if she opens a snack bar to sell rice noodles, it will definitely be red. Da Ya, um, no problem out of Da Ya."
An Ziran’s action paused and said calmly:
They have no money.

Shao Fei was stunned.
A realistic answer, but it is a fact!
"But your idea is not bad."
An Ziran slowly compensated for a sentence. Shao Fei’s eyes suddenly brightened. He was not lacking in food and clothing. He didn’t know what a poor life looked like, but since he came to Anyuan County, he could see it almost everywhere. Under the favor of the family, those people showed a satisfied smile, and his mood was happy.
However, he did not know that when An Ziran had eaten this rice noodle, his mind had already emerged a plan that was not planned.
Subsequently, the four men silently finished eating a pot of rice flour and a pot of soup.
An Ziran’s appetite is the smallest. He was still losing weight, but this time he ate three bowls of rice noodles and a bowl of soup.
When he left the dining hall, Fu Wutian looked at his belly and said: "Wang Hao, it seems that the old rice flour of Zhou Laohan is very attractive, or will it be eaten every day?"
An Ziran glanced at him. "If you don't get tired, you can eat it every day, but I don't want to accompany you." If you eat something good, you will be tired of eating every day. Sometimes you will not see it again for a long time. At the dinner table.
The two are separated in the corridor.
Fu Wutian was ready to go back to the house to clean, and invited him to Wang Hao, and was glanced at him.
An Ziran went to the study room. He decided to hit the hot iron and wrote the plan to open the rice noodle shop. Because this was not in his plan, he planned to let Zhou Laohan’s daughter-in-law out of technology, just like modern joining. The rice noodle shop didn't spend much money, so let them go dry.
The plan was not difficult. He only wrote it in less than two quarters of an hour.
"Hey!"
A knock on the door sounded.
At the beginning, An Ziran thought that it was Fu Wutian. It was not the next second to react. Because Fu Wutian never knocked on the door, would such a polite person, is the Su Guanjia coming back?
"Come in."
The door was pushed open, and the sound of screaming came. The coming of the people did not make a sound. At this moment, it looked a little strange. Anzi looked up and looked at it. It seemed that people could not help but frown.
"What are you doing?"
Zheng Bi stood in the door and didn't come in. When he saw him, he immediately showed a flattering smile, but there was no effect. "Can I come in?"
An Ziran looked at him and seemed to want to see what she was thinking.
Zheng Bi said: "I know that I have been sorry about the things I have done before. I am sorry for you. I have already regretted it. If you are a big man, don't worry about it. Three mothers guarantee that they will never commit again. Sanmai does not ask you. I can forgive me, I only hope that you can give me a chance to rehabilitate."
"Tell your true purpose." An Ziran did not intend to talk nonsense with her.
Zheng Bi listened to him asking, and simply said: "When are you going to return to the city of Junji?"
An Ziran said: "I am afraid that I will take you there?"
Zheng Bi was stunned by him. "Not... Sanyin is just not worried about your sister. You know that she has a bad temper and doesn't like Lin's son. I am afraid she will do something stupid, so I am afraid. I want to stay in Anyuan County, if there is something to look after."
This move is really good, and it is not hidden except for the real purpose.
"I can let you stay in Anyuan County, but there is a question you have to answer me truthfully. If I find that you are telling lies, I promise that your wishes will fail." An Ziran said with a deep sigh.
"What problem?" Zheng Bi did not expect him to let go, hurriedly asked.
An Ziran stared at her eyes and said slowly: "Where are you with your daughter in the afternoon before the first day of the first month of the first month, have you ever been to the main house?"
Zheng Bi’s awkwardness, a little reaction, but after all, it’s been more than five months, but she quickly reacted. The first day of the first month is not the day when the death of the master and the big house was passed back to the home. Into a group.
"What do you ask for that day?"
"You just have to answer my words."
Zheng Bi saw him with a serious look. When he thought about it, he still said: "I heard that the old man and the big lady died unexpectedly. I called the heart to the room until I was happy. The main hospital went there. Once, but that is to hear that you fainted in the snow..."
Speaking of this, Zheng Bi’s voice stopped short.