Super hang up system

The taste of the other three dishes was equally delicious. Liu Xing never thought that he could make such delicious dishes. Compared with these dishes, what was the difference between what he had eaten before and pig feed.

Liu Xing filled himself with a large bowl of white rice, and ate it voraciously, until he couldn't hold it any longer.

Liu Xing sat paralyzed on the sofa, stroking his round belly, panting heavily, feeling pain and happiness.

Thinking of the 100 million spent on gluttonous secret art, Liu Xing felt that it was worth it, not to mention 100 million, even an additional 100 million would be worth it, what could be more satisfying than eating such delicious food Woolen cloth.

Liu Xing really wanted to see his roommate who rented the house with him, but no one came back from the meal until almost twelve o'clock, so Liu Xing had to go back to sleep with regret.

Because a theft case was at a critical moment, Chen Weiyue returned home soon after working overtime.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a faint scent of food. Looking for the scent, Chen Weiyue found the cold food on the dining table.

How could she care about this when she was already hungry, so she filled a bowl of rice for herself and started to eat.

"Oh my god, which takeaway is this? It's so delicious. I never noticed it." Chen Weiyue didn't care about her image at all, and ate the rest of the food like a hungry ghost reincarnated. Even the plates were licked clean, Chen Weiyue put down the bowls and chopsticks and ate up in satisfaction.

"For the sake of these meals, I'll spare you today. I have to go to bed quickly. If I stay up all night like this, I'll almost turn into a yellow-faced woman."

Liu Xing didn't know that he escaped unharmed because of the food he cooked.

The police work was really hard. Early the next morning, Chen Weiyue went to work. When Liu Xing got up, she missed him again.

Seeing the mess on the table, Liu Xing complained: "I didn't know how to wash the dishes after eating. I really have no public morality."

Complaints belong to complaints, but I can't let these bowls and chopsticks just sit like this, Liu Xing washed the bowls and chopsticks, and then very skillfully made a bowl of scallion oil for himself that is full of fragrance and delicious enough to bite off his tongue noodle.

After breakfast, Liu Xing left the house after fiddling in the house for a while.

Inside Panjiayuan, a man wearing a baseball cap, black sunglasses, and a mask was picking and choosing among street stalls.

The capital city is notoriously smoggy, so this person's strange appearance did not attract too much attention, but when picking items, the stall owner would cast more eyes on him, perhaps because he was worried about this person Could it be a thief.

Of course this person is not a thief, but Liu Xing's careful dressing up for fear of being recognized, although it looks weird, but the effect is very good, at least no one has recognized him yet.

Of course, there is another reason for not being recognized, that is, there is no old man with a small book behind him.

Not worried about being recognized by others, and without teaching Chen Bing the knowledge of appraisal, Liu Xing's appraisal of these antiques is much faster, often only staying at a booth for more than ten minutes can complete the appraisal of all the things on display.

Half a day later, Liu Xing took a porcelain vase and a jade wrench and sneaked into Mr. Tang's antique shop while no one was looking.

"Does this guest need anything?" Seeing that this person was dressed strangely and behaved strangely, Elder Tang immediately stepped forward and asked vigilantly.

Seeing no one around, Liu Xing took off his sunglasses and mask: "It's me, Mr. Tang. I found two things and wanted to sell them."