I have an ancient god wood space

Chapter 342

With a 'puchi' laugh, Wu Junmei smiled frankly.

"Is this the first time someone has comforted you like this?"

"Everyone tells me that you must get married, you must marry a good man, you must find someone who is rich, and you must find someone who treats you well, but—"

"Where is it so easy?"

"Not just girls, but boys too."

"Find someone who is pretty and good-looking, someone who is honest and doesn't wander around, and someone who is diligent and thrifty."

"In the final analysis, marriage is just about the conditions. I really don't think it's interesting."

"..."

Hearing Ma Yue's words, although it's hard to say that marriage is interesting or not, but he pursues one thing——

"There are many choices in life. Some people pursue marriage and family, some people pursue the freedom of being single, and some people want to take care of both to achieve a balance or lose everything."

"I think in a sober state, no matter what choice you make, it is worthy of respect, and you should be responsible for your own life!"

"!"

The small mouth was slightly opened, and Wu Junmei finally smiled. The bright smile was like a shooting star piercing the sky, dazzling.

Stretching, Wu Junmei said loudly.

"In that case, my life choice is to be a little rich woman!"

"Ha ha!"

"Thank you Ma Yue."

"I will think carefully about what kind of life I want to live, and I will... be responsible for myself."

With firm eyes, Wu Junmei ran away with a smile, leaving Ma Yue with a smile on his face, full of emotion in his heart.

People only live for one lifetime, so why think so much?

As long as you are happy, nothing is the only way in life, it just depends on your personal pursuit.

I hope everyone can live their lives in the way they like.

Be responsible for yourself!
Stretching for the same thing, Ma Yue went into the hotel and returned to his suite. The strong smell of food lingered for a long time.

Looking at Cui Anping, who was sleeping on the sofa with a bulging belly, Ma Yue just wanted to say——

What are you worried about?
Didn't this guy starve to death in his previous life?
Open the window to let in the wind, otherwise you will feel hungry if you are bored.

I ate an apple and lay down on the bed to be distracted. I fell asleep after playing with my phone for a while, and woke up early the next morning.

Hearing the creaking sound outside and frowning, and smelling a strange fragrance after going out, Ma Yue looked at the scene speechless.

"Hey, Ma Yue, you are awake, come and taste the pancake fruit, the service of this hotel is really good."

While talking, Cui Anping didn't forget to stuff his mouth with a click, and never let go of his raised thumb.

Regarding this, Ma Yue——

"..."

Really speechless.

However, it has been a long time since I have eaten pancake fruit, and it feels really delicious.

"Give me one."

Sitting down next to Cui Anping, Ma Yue opened his mouth and stretched out two fingers——

"Add two eggs and two pieces of ham."

The chef moves very quickly, with professional tools, the speed is fast and the roll is very good. When the horse jumps down, the chicken tastes crispy.

The freshly fried glutinous rice balls are like gods, adding a touch of crispness to the softness of the pancakes, just like the finishing touch.

The mellow and softness of the eggs, the meatiness of the ham sausage, the refreshingness of the lettuce, the complex taste of the chili oil and the secret sauce, burst out different gorgeous fireworks in the mouth.

It really is!
After taking a big bite, the taste is very satisfying. With a bowl of soy milk or porridge, it is a fairy life.

It's really delicious.

Although individually they are not as good as the materials made by our own home, but the combination of them all produces the ultimate taste, and the effect of one plus one is greater than two.

After eating two pancakes, Ma Yue was about to eat the third one, when he heard someone knocking on the door, he went to open the door in doubt, to his surprise it was Peng Liangsong, who rushed to let him in.

"Have you had breakfast, how about some pancake fruit?"

"..."

Looking at the scene in the room, Peng Liangsong had the feeling that the Jinyue Hotel was really used to Ma Yue, his head was full of black lines and he wanted to complain, and someone else would have been kicked out long ago.

After this wave, the cleaning and deodorization of the room alone cost at least tens of thousands.

But - this pancake fruit is really delicious.

With a 'grunt' sound in his throat, Peng Liangsong smiled and rubbed his hands together.

"Why don't you have one!"

"okay!"

Ma Yue greeted with a smile.

"Add one."

After making an ok gesture, the chef moved very neatly, and soon two pancakes came out of the oven, and Peng Liangsong took a bite and immediately showed a satisfied smile.

Can't help but sigh with emotion——

"It's really the taste of childhood..."

Peng Liangsong didn't care about his image even after he gorged himself on the food. After eating a meal, he still couldn't get enough of it, but his mind suddenly cleared up.

"Hastily, forget business!"

Peng Liangsong wiped his mouth.

"Ma Yue, go downstairs to the spare kitchen. Zhou Lang wants you to make some references. We have to prepare for the battle here."

"Is he out of the hospital?"

Ma Yue's eyes were surprised, but he didn't forget that someone was stabbed yesterday, isn't this too professional?

"The ones coming here in a wheelchair can only talk and cannot move, but there are only two days before the official competition, and Zhou Lang can't afford to delay."

Peng Liangsong hurriedly explained that he felt sorry for Zhou Lang, but he also knew that there was no reason to dissuade him. This trip was not just a master-student battle, but——

Zhou Lang's past, the battle against the future.

Even Zhou Lang's battle between the past and the future for Xu Jincheng.

He has no choice.

"..."

Pursing his lips, Ma Yue nodded without objecting, Zhou Lang didn't give up, and he wouldn't give up either.

Getting up to go out, the little tail behind him automatically followed, Ma Yue couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you doing?"

Cui Anping silently rolled his eyes, unable to comment on his face.

"Won't you take me with you if you eat delicious food?"

"Ha ha!"

Faced with helplessness, Ma Yue smiled and looked at Peng Liangsong.

"Is it okay to bring a tasting audience?"

"It's okay, multiple people have multiple opinions."

Peng Liangsong nodded without any objection, and stepped forward to press the elevator. Behind him, Cui Anping looked excited, and behind him, Pancake Guozi was thrown into limbo.

Behind Ma Yue shook his head and had no choice but to keep up. This kid is also the same urine, but he feels that he is especially good at eating.

That stomach is like a bottomless pit, not full at all!
It's all about the complaints, and I have to do business, and I followed Peng Liangsong all the way into the spare kitchen. The scene was so quiet that even the active Cui Anping calmed down in an instant.

In the entire kitchen, apart from the sounds made by everyone's actions, there was no unnecessary words at all.

Counting a total of seven people, they should all be Zhou Lang's direct disciples, plus Xu Jincheng who has left, a total of eight.

Goodbye Zhou Lang, without the high spirits of meeting him for the first time, sitting in a wheelchair and let his assistant push him over, his face was very pale, and an infusion needle was still stuck in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Ma Yue felt sour. No one feels good about revenge.

He even heard from Peng Liangsong that Zhou Lang refused to call the police for fear of ruining Xu Jincheng's future.

At this point, Zhou Lang still cared about Xu Jincheng.

(End of this chapter)