Zhang Dagang didn't explain it in detail to a few people when he called, especially Yu Xing'er.
As expected, Yu Xing'er was also attracted by the scent of snake soup and couldn't help but walk to the iron pot.
The old man was even more greedy and already waiting at the table.
Zhang Dagang found bowls for the three of them, and each person filled up half a bowl of snake meat soup.
"You brat is getting more and more stingy. Just fill it up a little. Is it enough for anyone?" The old man looked at the two mouthfuls of snake soup placed in front of his face and frowned unhappily.
Zhang Dagang did not explain too much, but instead motioned for the three of them to taste it.
The white thick soup is sprinkled with emerald green chopped green onion, and there are a few pieces of extremely tender-looking meat floating in it, which will inevitably increase your appetite.
Li Jinggao trusted Zhang Dagang the most. He stretched out his nose and sniffed the half-filled bowl of snake soup in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
As a veteran of traditional Chinese medicine, Li Jinggao’s knowledge is extraordinary.
Those rich people like to keep healthy the most. They look to Li Jinggao for their needs, especially when it comes to food, so they are naturally not stingy.
But even so, after living a luxurious life for half a lifetime, this was the first time that Li Jinggao tasted broth that made him drink it impulsively.
After one gulp, Li Jinggao's wrinkle-free face and even the faint crow's feet at the end of his eyes seemed to disappear a lot.
The happy expression on his face made both the old man and Yu Xinger look forward to the soup in the bowl even more.
Yu Xing'er also took a small sip, but after taking this sip, Yu Xing'er couldn't stop immediately, and she swallowed half the bowl of snake soup in one breath.
With a warm feeling in her stomach, Yu Xing'er rubbed her belly with satisfaction: "It's really a good thing. My stomach hasn't felt so comfortable for a long time."
Yu Xing'er said that she wanted to fill up half the bowl, but was stopped by Zhang Dagang.
"Myolie, this snake soup is a great tonic. If you drink too much, your body will not be able to bear it."
Yu Xing'er looked at Zhang Dagang with a pleading look on her face, and the bowl in her hand was already stretched out in front of Zhang Dagang.
"Xing'er, what's in the pot is snake meat."
Yu Xing'er's eyes were blurred and her face turned red. She relied on Zhang Dagang and refused to get up: "I don't care, this snake soup is too delicious. I declare to Yu Xing'er that I will be friends with Snake from now on."
Seeing Yu Xing'er who was obviously drunk, Zhang Dagang had no choice but to hold her on his shoulders and walk towards her room.
Li Jinggao bumped the old man's shoulder teasingly: "Brother, I think it won't be long before you have a grandson."
The old man had taken two mouthfuls of snake soup, and his whole face was radiant: "No, my Dagang is so powerful, he can marry so many wives."
Li Jinggao looked at the old man's comparison and nodded in agreement.
"Even if your son has no future, he can still marry one. Brother, you are not drunk from drinking snake soup. How about I help you go back to the room and sleep for a while?"
Li Jinggao said and wanted to help the old man up.
But the old man pushed him away with an unhappy look: "Brother, I clearly said a hundred, a hundred wives."
Seeing the old man waving a finger in front of his face, Li Jinggao could only continue to coax him patiently and coax him back to the room.
And Myolie Yu was carried back to the room by Zhang Dagang. She hugged Zhang Dagang's neck and said drunkenly: "Are you a python? You look like Dagang. You are so beautiful."
Yu Xing'er held Zhang Dagang's neck with both hands, stood on tiptoes and kissed his lips.
Looking at Yu Xing'er's fine, long and curled eyelashes, Zhang Dagang put his arms around her waist, pulled her close to his body, turned her passive into active, and kissed Yu Xing'er's lips fiercely.
Seeing Yu Xing'er who couldn't breathe and whose little face was red from holding back, Zhang Dagang let go of her in distress.
"Silly girl, don't you know how to breathe through your nose?" Zhang Dagang looked at Yu Xing'er, who was drunk and hazy, and fell limply on top of him, feeling angry and funny.
With his body full of heat, he looked at Yu Xing'er who had fallen asleep, and could only bend down to pick her up and put her gently on the bed.
Although he is not a gentleman, he will never do anything to take advantage of others.
What's more, it's for Myolie.
Zhang Dagang had no choice but to leave the yard and walk towards the creek in the village.
He drank two full bowls of snake soup, and if he didn't find a way to release it, he might really be suffocated.
Before Zhang Dagang reached the creek, he saw a black Santana parked beside the creek from a distance.
There was a man and a woman standing in front of the creek, and their backs looked very familiar.
Zhang Dagang didn't think much, he raised his feet and was about to walk upstream, but in the blink of an eye, he saw the man by the creek turning his head.
Zhang Dagang didn't expect that Ma Chuan would pursue him to the village so hauntingly.
Looking at Niu Zhen standing next to Ma Chuan, Zhang Dagang shook his head feebly.
Those women who worship money are always confused about their position. With Niu Zhen's conditions, if she can find one in the county, she will definitely live a happy life.
Especially in her early years, Niu Zhen did not have such a pointed head and narrow forehead, but this year her appearance became more and more serious.
The eyebrows are even narrower. This kind of person has low character, poor popularity, and a hard-working life. He only looks forward and backward when doing things, has many worries, and is unlikely to achieve great things.
Zhang Dagang shook his head and walked away, and behind him, Ma Chuan was staring at him with a vicious look on his face.
He has never been an impulsive person. In this village of Zhang Dagang's family, he naturally did not dare to touch Zhang Dagang's bad luck.
However... you can first find out where Zhang Dagang's home is.
If possible, Ma Chuan would like to get rid of the second-hand guy next to him who has been played to pieces by others, and snatch Zhang Dagang's plump and beautiful girlfriend.
Based on Ma Chuan's understanding of women, Zhang Dagang's so-called girlfriend is probably still a virgin.
"Ma Chuan, since the bayberries in their village are not for sale, why don't we leave first?" Niu Zhen urged worriedly as he was afraid of meeting Zhang Dagang.
Ma Chuan glanced around and saw that there was no one else around but the two of them. He smiled slyly and said, "Zhenzhen, go wait for me in the car first. I'll go there in a moment."
Niu Zhen didn't doubt that he was there, so she quickly opened the passenger door and hid in the car.
Ma Chuan didn't know what he was doing outside the car window. Seeing that he wasn't looking at her, Niu Zhen opened her phone and looked at the comment she posted two years ago about Zhang Dagang. After hesitating for a long time, she clicked on Zhang Dagang's profile picture.
to add friends.
If Zhang Dagang only fell in love with Wang Xiuhua, then as long as Zhang Dagang married her, she would turn a blind eye and pretend that she didn't know that Zhang Dagang would not be willing to abandon such a generous woman.
Ma Chuan is just a transitional period for her. It would be great if Zhang Dagang could turn around.
If he didn't look back, Niu Zhen wouldn't want to spend her whole life with Ma Chuan, who could only brag and show off but had no real ability at all.
At this time, Ma Chuan outside the car looked at Niu Zhen who was just playing with her cell phone with her head down, and secretly unzipped her pants.
The golden liquid trickled into the creek and flowed happily downstream along the creek.