Of course he would not reject Wu Qi, nor would he look down on Master Qi.
Although this guy is obscenely fat, he is almost as old as Shen Lin.
To be a head catcher at the age of twenty?
How can you do it without any family background or personal strength?
Shen Lin had a very accurate eye, and he could see at a glance that this damn fat man had a bold and heroic temperament.
Naturally, Shen Lin had the desire to make friends.
"Seventh Master, there are other things at home. Third uncle and my wife are really inseparable."
"The old master is responsible for twenty or thirty fur dolls by himself!"
"Without a day or two, the school will be turned upside down?"
"Let them go back!"
Wu Qi no longer insisted.
In fact, it caught his eye.
There is only one Shen Lin!
The two of them walked forward along the street.
Along the way, many familiar people raised their hands to the fat man and said hello.
This guy has a big belly and says hello from time to time.
Popularity is quite good!
"Master Qi, which restaurant is more authentic?"
Shen Lin smiled and said: "We are not familiar with the county. You arrange the place, brother, I will treat you!"
Wu Qi shook his head firmly.
"How can a gentleman break his promise with just one word?"
"Stop calling me Qiye Qiye, just call me Lao Qi."
"Brother Lin, when it comes to eating and drinking, Master Qi ranks first, and An Ding can't find anyone second!"
"Where is the best place? Of course my home is the best!"
Um?
Shen Lin was stunned.
turn out to be,
Does your family own a restaurant?
No wonder.
Got all this fat?
"Okay, let's go to your restaurant to eat and drink. You're welcome!"
Wu Qiguai's eyes widened.
At what point did you misjudge?
"Hey, Brother Lin, I don't have a restaurant at home. What I mean is, I want to go drink at my own home!"
"You don't understand this, do you?"
"As someone who grew up in Anding County, whoever's family has the most authentic food is ours!"
"But the special dishes are different in every house, do you understand?"
"So, we have to go door to door to buy it, and then go home and feast on it. Wouldn't it be nice?"
Shen Lin was immediately speechless.
You are such a particular person!
Just for a meal, do you have to walk several streets?
Next, Shen Lin really opened his eyes.
Linjianglou's steamed carp, braised soft-shell turtle, and cold goose feet.
Liujia Laoguo's chestnut roasted chicken, steamed lion's head, and duck tongue braised with mountain delicacies.
The garlic sausages sold at a certain stall cost two kilograms.
Get a few baskets of their silver soup dumplings.
…
A certain alley.
Wu Qishen mysteriously knocked on the door of a braised pork shop with the door ajar.
"Old Pang, three pounds of armored meat!"
Although regular customers come to visit.
But the bald old man didn't give Tangtang the face of the fat head catcher at all.
"No!"
Wu Qi pressed the store door that was about to close.
With a shy face and a flattering look.
"No, Grandpa Pang, how can I not forgive you? Just say it clearly!"
"It's so early in the morning. It's just opened. Are you suing me?"
There is no one else.
For stuttering.
Wu Qidu reached the point of groveling.
Shen Lin was also very curious.
What armor?
Didn’t we order the braised turtle?
The shopkeeper of Linjiang Tower personally promised to deliver it to my door.
The owner of such a big restaurant.
Not as arrogant as this bald man!
The bald man rolled his eyes and cursed angrily.
"You little bastard, you bring strangers to your door casually? What do you mean?"
"You...you could just arrest me and send me to the army?"
"Hmph, your uncle and uncle are not as careless as you!"
Did it take a long time?
Do you have a disgraceful opinion in this life?
Isn't it a waist-crunching one?
What a good explanation.
Until Wu Qi boasted about Shen Lin,
It is said to be the second time of Shen Xianggong in the next thirty years.
The bald old guy finally gave in.
Because in the first thirty years, everyone knew about stability and stability, and everyone knew Mr. Shen.
He is Shen Lin's cheap uncle.
Shen Zhongxiao!
"You should have told me earlier! When Mr. Shen went to the capital, he always talked about my skill." "Stewed armored meat, in the whole North, who else could I do?"
"Children of the Shen family, then they are considered as one of our own!"
The old man surnamed Pang opened the lid of the steaming pot, and the rich aroma hit his nostrils.
He took out three large pieces of bright red and translucent braised pork from the pot and wrapped them tightly in oil paper.
"Old rules?"
"Three jars of burning knives? One jar of green bamboo leaves?"
Wu Qixi took the braised pork paper bag and smiled happily.
"Business as usual!"
Shen Lin's breath quivered.
No wonder I smelled a familiar smell as soon as I entered the alley.
The mysterious armor of feelings.
Is it braised beef?
It is forbidden to kill cattle during the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Who dares to sell beef privately?
really,
Sentence to exile and military confinement!
After all, in this world, those who can afford beef are ordinary people.
So, this bald old man’s business.
It was prepared to stabilize the local upper class.
Shen Zhongxiao and those people.
Who doesn’t know this black shop?
See it through, don’t tell it!
After all, friends don't even have to do it.
The old guy is very considerate.
I charged a tael of silver and got a bamboo basket as a gift!
There are four jars of good wine inside!
"You Xiaoqi, you can just drink it yourself."
"Why do you drink Bamboo Leaf Green when you spoil Huang Feidian every day?"
"I don't care if you have money. What day will I die? Where are you going to buy wine?"
Wu Qi carried the bamboo basket with a playful smile and held it in his hands.
"Old Pang, Grandpa Pang, wait until my claw Huang Feidian retires."
"You are still a lively old immortal!"
"See you later, you!"
This is the last stop for purchasing.
The two of them were so tossing.
It's almost noon, and my stomach is growling with hunger.
Shen Lin felt that the name was quite familiar.
asked tentatively.
"Claw Yellow Flying Lightning?"
"Is it...a horse?"
Wu Qi shook his head and said seriously.
"It's not a horse!"
"It's my brother!"
Wu Qi's home is a quiet second courtyard.
There is a huge locust tree in the courtyard.
The crown is like a cloud.
So cool.
Only then did Shen Lin understand.
His parents are no longer here.
They are all children without a father or a mother.
No wonder, we felt like old friends at first sight!
However, our seventh master’s family background.
He is much better than Brother Lin.
His second uncle is Zhou Baotou.
His uncle was actually the county magistrate Zhou Yuan.
The two uncles finally gave birth to daughters.
Of the descendants of the Zhou and Wu families, he was the only one in charge.
A perfect second generation.
Still the most powerful one in Anding City!
Think about it, the county government arrested three people in total.
His family only had two.
Wu Qi does not count as living alone.
his brother.
It is indeed a horse!
A yellow gelding over five feet tall at the shoulders.
Shen Lin actually measured it, a foot of this era.
Approximately equivalent to thirty centimeters in later generations.
A war horse with a shoulder height of about 1.6 meters.
Definitely worthy of being called a good BMW!
Wu Qi introduced with a smile.
"This is my brother!"
"Fidian!"
"Feidian, this is my new old friend. Brother Lin, come and say hello!"
Puff!
Claw Huang Feidian is very understanding of human nature.
It snorted and kept pushing its head against Wu Qi.
"Okay, okay, I know you're hungry!"
"Old Pang's Bamboo Leaf Green, your favorite!"
"This time, you have to drink sparingly!"
"You finished the whole thing in three days last time. It's so outrageous!"
Shen Lin looked on with envy.
This is a man and a horse.
Natural harmony.
Intimacy.
One poured a jar of clear wine worth 200 coins into the manger.
happy!
A typical drunkard among horses, licking the liquor in high spirits!