Gao Xiao Leng

Chapter 95

"Xiao Leng, can you drive?" Minister Jin Bowen asked with a smack of his mouth.

"No." Gao Xiaoleng replied flatly.

"Han Xiaocui, you drive my red sports car and take Gao Xiaoleng to go grocery shopping." Minister Jin Bowen gave the order directly.

"There are still many things to do in my inspection team?" Han Xiaocui was full of reluctance.

"Go and arrange for a deputy team leader to act on your behalf, and you can also have lunch with me at noon today." Minister Jin Bowen put down the report copy in his hand.

Having said all of this, Han Xiaocui knew that if he didn't cooperate, the consequences would be serious.

"Let's go, remember to cook delicious lunch." Han Xiaocui kicked Gao Xiaoleng's foot coldly.

Gao Xiaoleng was sitting in the sports car driven by Han Xiaocui, and went straight out of the factory area of ​​the 6th factory of Inbono. It seemed that the guards also knew Minister Jin's sports car. Not only did they not stop for inspection, they even saluted the sports car.

And Han Xiaocui wearing sunglasses is also very cool, she didn't even slow down when she left the factory.

"Gao Xiaoleng, since you came here, not only has my workload not decreased, but it has increased. You'd better be honest with me. Why did you hide in the conference room to sleep just now?" Han Xiaocui asked coldly.

"You'd better drive seriously, you can't afford to miss lunch." Gao Xiao said indifferently.

"You, don't go too far, where are we going now?" Han Xiaocui choked for a moment, then slammed on the accelerator and asked.

"The direction of Gaozhuang pig farm." Gao Xiaoleng said angrily.

"You, are you playing tricks on me?" Han Xiaocui made a sharp turn and turned around.

Gao Xiaoleng's current physique is naturally as stable as a rock, but Han Xiaocui's own sunglasses were almost thrown out of the car.

After 10 minutes, Gao Xiaoleng stopped directly.

"Didn't you say you bought pork from Gaozhuang Pig Farm?" Han Xiaocui slammed on the brakes.

"I just said to go to Gaozhuang Pig Farm." Gao Xiaoleng repeated it indifferently.

Gao Xiaoleng got out of the car, but Han Xiaocui didn't intend to get out of the car at all. It could be seen that Han Xiaocui was still very emotional, but Gao Xiaoleng didn't think about so many miscellaneous things. If you do well, you may consider yourself to have completed today's task.

"Uncle Wang, are you inside?" Gao Xiaoleng pushed open the unlocked wooden gate.

"Cough! Sinner, why are all my little cucumbers dead?" The old man Wang Xinsheng squatted under the cucumber shelf, smoking a dry pipe silently.

"Uncle Wang, these cucumbers seem to have died just now." Gao Xiaoleng sharply pointed out the crux of the problem.

"I'm not blind, cough, I can't rely on you even if I want to rely on you?" The old man Wang Xinsheng said funny.

"Uncle Wang was joking, we were very careful when picking." Gao Xiaoleng quickly put aside the relationship.

"Hmph! Of course, I came to see it last night. It's just that my little cucumber has always been disease-free and disaster-free. You guys came to pick it last night. Why did it become like this?" The old man Wang Xinsheng was suddenly distressed. Da Qiu glared at Gao Xiao Leng deeply.

Gao Xiaoleng couldn't answer either, moreover, Gao Xiaoleng was already a little guilty, because Gao Xiaoleng vaguely thought that the reason why all the cucumbers here would die should have something to do with his sudden breakthrough in beauty skills Relationship, what is jealous beauty, maybe this is it.

After all, according to Gao Xiaoleng's craftsmanship, if these cucumbers don't die, then Gao Xiaoleng will continue to make beautiful cucumbers that can beautify the face, which will be punished by God. If these cucumbers don't die, then Gao Xiaoleng must die.

Thinking of this, Gao Xiaoleng mourned for a few seconds to those dead cucumber vines.

"Young man, although I don't have any evidence, my intuition tells me that the collective death of these cucumber vines should be related to you." The old man Wang Xinsheng raised his dry pipe and said.

"Maybe, no matter what causes these cucumber vines to die, how about I am willing to be responsible for compensation on behalf of Minister Jin?" Gao Xiaoleng said sadly.

"Compensation? I am an orphan poppy that has been carefully cultivated for several generations. If I have money, I have no place to buy it." The old man Wang Xinsheng snorted angrily.

"The matter has come to this, I think it's better to express my condolences." Gao Xiaoleng didn't know how to persuade the old man Wang Xinsheng.

"I don't want your compensation anymore, you go, and never come to my vegetable garden again." The old man Wang Xinsheng was very sad.

Gao Xiaoleng originally wanted to buy some more potatoes, radishes and the like, but looking at the old man Wang Xinsheng's face, Gao Xiaoleng knew that if he said he wanted to buy groceries again, he would probably get beaten today.

Gao Xiaoleng had no choice but to return empty-handed.

"Yo, you're such a waste, you can't even buy a vegetable." Han Xiaocui yanked the sunglasses off her forehead.

"We can't eat the food here today, let's go quickly." Gao Xiao said indifferently.

"Why?" Han Xiaocui asked curiously.

"I can't explain a few words to you, let's go to Qinghetan." Gao Xiaoleng said expressionlessly.

"What are you doing at Qinghe Beach?" Han Xiaocui said impatiently.

"Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, don't you want to eat zongzi at noon?" Gao Xiaoleng said without joy or sadness.

"Oh, you can make zongzi, okay!" Han Xiaocui kicked the gas pedal and started walking.

Ten minutes later, they stopped at the picturesque Qinghe Beach.

It may be that Han Xiaocui was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery here, and she even got out of the car.

However, as for the work of picking reed leaves, she will not do it.

According to the information provided by the system, Gao Xiaoleng picked the reed leaves for [-] rice dumplings here, and then returned to Minister Jin's apartment.

The glutinous rice and golden jujube ingredients of this ancient glutinous rice dumpling are not available here. It seems that the taste of this dumpling will not be able to make a breakthrough at noon today, but despite this, Minister Jin should still be full of praise for these dumpling.

Gao Xiaoleng immediately processed a small part of these reed leaves, and then started to work according to the ancient method of making glutinous rice dumplings.

It was past eleven o'clock at noon, and the faint fragrance of zongzi wafted from the small two-bedroom apartment. Fortunately, most of the neighbors here did not come back at noon, otherwise the fragrance might cause riots.

And Gao Xiaoleng didn't feel any joy at all. It is said that Gao Xiaoleng's current level has reached the realm of the chef god Xiaobai, that is to say, the food that Gao Xiaoleng cooks should have surpassed that kind of fragrant low-lying food. The first level, and now this situation still occurs, it can only be said that the ingredients of this zongzi are too bad.

(End of this chapter)