Entertainment: I never eat free food

"Brother Xun, how is it? Are you satisfied with the room?"

Mr. Zhou nodded: "Not bad, I didn't expect you to be from a scholarly family?"

Shen Lang waved his hand: "No, it doesn't count."

Shen Lang suddenly saw that his collection had been flipped through.

Shen Lang winked at Mr. Zhou and said: "This is your collection, you can secretly look at it tonight."

Mr. Zhou spit at Shen Lang.

.......

At this moment, the uncle's family and the uncle's family are all here.

"Sister Zhou, can we take a photo together?" Cousin Shen Yuer looked at Mr. Zhou with admiration.

This is a big star.

Mr. Zhou raised his mouth slightly: "No problem."

Mr. Zhou hugged Shen Yuer and took an intimate photo, which made Shen Yuer very happy.

Little cousin Lin Guoguo also came over: "It's time to go, it's time to go, Sister Zhou can sign your clothes."

Lin Guoguo looked at Mr. Zhou with a watercolor pen.

Mr. Zhou naturally agreed and signed the contract.

Mr. Zhou was like a giant panda being watched by people. At first, he was fresh, but later he became very socially anxious and looked at Shen Lang for help.

Shen Lang pretended not to see it. He came here and wanted to leave. At most, he would compensate him tomorrow and take him out to have fun.

A sumptuous dinner made Mr. Zhou have fewer complaints.

"Damn, you did it on purpose yesterday, didn't you? You watched me die without helping me."

Shen Lang chuckled: "You are a big star, you have seen this kind of scene a lot?"

Mr. Zhou rolled his eyes: "We agreed to compensate you, where are you going to take me?"

"In the afternoon, we will go to the Oriental Pearl Tower for dinner, and then drink some tea, and then we will take you to the zoo to see the big tigers baring their teeth, and then we will take you to Yu Garden for a stroll, and in the evening, we will go to the Pier and the City God Temple for a stroll, how about that?"

"See the big tigers baring their teeth? I won't go there, let's go to the Ocean Park, the Ocean Park in the Magic City seems to be quite famous."

Shen Lang snapped his fingers: "OK."

After a day of sightseeing like a special forces soldier, Shen Lang was exhausted, but Mr. Zhou was very interested and excited.

Shen Lang sat slumped on the sofa, drinking silk stocking milk tea and looking at Zhou Gongzi: "Aren't you a homegirl? Why are you so excited?"

"Hey, I finally went out, don't you want me to have fun? Don't you want me to eat yellow croaker noodles?"

"Tsk tsk, you are so picky. Let's go and eat the most expensive and delicious yellow croaker noodles in Shanghai."

Shen Lang stopped a taxi and rushed to Rongjia Yellow Croaker Noodles on Nanjing Road. Seeing the long queue of noodle shops, Zhou Gongzi didn't want to eat it instantly.

"How long will this queue end?"

Shen Lang pondered for a while: "There are relatively few people here. It is estimated that it will take about an hour to eat. It is worth waiting. It costs 128 per bowl. I will treat you to it today."

"128? So expensive?"

Shen Lang nodded: "This is still the most ordinary version. The PLUS version costs 328 per bowl."

"Is it really delicious?" Zhou Gongzi looked at the long queue of customers with some expectation.

One hour later, Mr. Zhou finally got to eat the yellow croaker noodles that he had been craving for.

One bite and it was worth the one-hour wait, it was extremely fresh.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Mr. Zhou nodded: "I've eaten it before, but it's never been so fresh."

"It's expensive for a reason."

After eating, Shen Lang packed two bowls and took them home.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Yuxia smelled the smell.

"Is it the yellow croaker noodles from Rong's?"

Shen Lang gave a thumbs up: "Mom, you are amazing, you can smell it."

"Others don't have that smell, did Brother Xun have fun today?"

Mr. Zhou smiled and said: "Very happy, Shen Lang rarely spends a lot of money to treat you to a whole day of fun."

Lin Yuxia frowned and said: "Son, why does Brother Xun's words sound wrong? Didn't I tell you to be generous when you go out, and tell you if you don't have enough money."

Shen Lang quickly winked at Mr. Zhou.

"Mom, don't listen to her nonsense, you are very generous. Eat the noodles quickly, you brought them specially for you, where is your dad?"

Mr. Zhou curled his lips, you are generous, TM, we have known each other for more than half a year, and today is the first time to treat you to a meal.

"The unit will give you a year-end bonus, and I will be back soon."

Shen Lang pulled Mr. Zhou to the corner.

"Brother Xun, can you please stop poking your valve core if you have nothing to do?"

Mr. Zhou pretended to be innocent and said, "You are telling the truth."

"Fuck, please, Brother Xun, it's New Year's Day, you don't want to die, you are kind enough to bring you home for the New Year, you can't repay the favor, please be merciful."

Mr. Zhou raised his mouth slightly: "I thought you were thick-skinned in front of everyone, it depends on your mood."

"Brother Xun, my brother, you are your real brother, killing is not enough, you will let your mother know that you are a gigolo, you will die socially."

"Social death?"

"Abbreviated as social death."

"Tsk tsk, okay, I know, I'll see if you dare to offend me in the future."

"Fuck, when did I offend you."

...................

Two days passed quickly.

New Year's Eve.

Put up Spring Festival couplets, set off firecrackers, and have a sumptuous meal.

Shen Kuohai held up a glass of wine: "This year, we welcome Mr. Zhou to our home. He has added some excitement to our little home. In the new year, I hope everyone will be healthy, have good luck, have a bright future, and be successful."

Everyone drank a glass.

Let's eat.

Red-braised pork, sweet and sour spareribs, fried rice cakes, fried shrimp, four-happiness roasted gluten, drunken chicken, fried tofu brain, squirrel fish, steamed crab, green vegetables and tofu. They are all local specialties of Shanghai.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the uncle's family and the uncle's family came, and the Shen family became lively.

The table was full of candied fruits and snacks. The TV was playing the Spring Festival Gala. The elders gathered together to play mahjong. Mr. Zhou looked at it with envy and pulled Shen Lang's sleeve. Shen Lang understood immediately.

He took out the poker from the drawer and called Lin Guoguo. The three of them played landlord.