Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

night.

Ni Zhangqing returned home.

"Son, what about He Yuyu? Do you have the confidence to win?" Ni Zhangqing asked with concern on his face.

"If you can't take it, there's no hope, so don't count on me." Ni Yuan replied simply.

Ni Zhangqing frowned when he heard his son's answer so simply.

"It seems that we can only ask your cousin Ni Zhongzi to think of other ways." Ni Zhangqing said coldly.

When Ni Yuan heard this, he was so frightened that he jumped three feet high.

"Dad, don't do anything stupid. He Yuyu, he pressed Gatlin with one hand and raised the Italian cannon with both hands. Even if we find a hundred people, we may not be able to win He Yuyu." Ni Yuan immediately reminded.

Just kidding, this old man also wanted to find someone to tie up He Yuyu and threaten He Yuzhu. This was just looking for death.

"What's a Gatling hand, what the hell is an Italian gun? Son, are you stupid?" Ni Zhangqing looked at his son speechlessly.

Seeing that his father still wanted to deal with He Yuyue, Ni Yuan became anxious. He was really anxious.

If He Yuyu is really offended, our family will be doomed.

"Dad, you must calm down. It's okay if we can't get He Yuzhu's condiment. But don't do anything stupid. He Yuzhu is really untouchable." Ni Yuan almost cried.

He doesn't want to die yet, old man, I don't care what you do, just don't trick him into dying with him.

Seeing his son's expression, Ni Zhangqing became cautious, and then asked his son seriously: "Then He Yuyu is really that powerful? Can one person beat five or six people?"

"No, no, no... My dad, give her equipment and she can fight five or six hundred. If she fights with bare hands, she can probably fight dozens... Dad, really, I won't lie to you, He Yuyu , she is not a normal person..." Ni Yuan quickly explained.

"How can a girl be so powerful? I don't believe it. I'll ask your cousin to test her later." Ni Zhangqing said fiercely.

"Dad, my real dad, if you really go, I will sever the father-son relationship with you. I will also ask my mother to divorce you. If you want to die, don't hurt us." Ni Yuan said this treason with a serious face if.

It stands to reason that most people would be very angry when hearing such words, but Ni Zhangqing was not.

He is very calm, mainly because he loves his son, who is a college student and the pride of his old Ni family.

Another thing is that it is impossible for his son to say such things for no reason.

"Son, don't get excited. Isn't it okay if I don't try? Don't worry, I'm far away from He Yuyu." Ni Zhangqing promised.

After hearing his father's assurance, Ni Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

No one can mess with that woman.

Ni Yuan's mind is now full of images of He Yuyu holding Gatlin there...

Early the next morning.

In the National Hotel.

Ni Zhongzi found Ni Zhangqing.

"Master, what will my cousin say when he returns?"

"The deal with He Yuyu has been cancelled. Your cousin said that He Yuyu can fight five hundred people by himself, so let's not mess with him." Ni Zhangqing sighed.

"What are you talking about, Master?" Ni Zhongzi asked in confusion.

"Don't ask so many questions. Just leave He Yuyu alone." Ni Zhangqing said impatiently.

He is very angry now because he cannot get the growing method of He Yuzhu's condiments from He Yuyu, which means that he may not get what he dreams of in his life.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

Especially his disciples, since they tasted the eggs he fried with cultivated onions and garlic, one by one began to move closer to He Yuzhu.

Even the nephews of his clan are ignoring him now, and they are all pressing their hot faces against He Yuzhu's cold ass.

Now he only has one disciple left behind him, Ni Zhongzi.

"I understand, Master." Although Ni Zhongzi said this, he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

No matter how powerful a girl is, how powerful can she be?

I will definitely tie He Yuyu up if I get the chance later.

Several days passed in a flash.

Today is the time when He Yuzhu left the fermented grain in Tan's house to expire.

It has been fermented for a cycle and now it is time to take it out and make wine.

The Tan family was very busy at night.

After all, it was the first time to make wine. Except for He Yuzhu, who had seen wine making in Erguotou Winery, everyone else was a novice and didn't know how to make wine at all.

"Brother, why do I look so unreliable?" Tan Yingxiong looked at He Yuzhu who was in a hurry. He always felt that this pot was about to be ruined.

"Fuck your sister, you're going to waste your time waiting for the next pot of good wine to come. Go, go, go... get them all out, I'll do it alone..." He Yuzhu directly drove Tan Yingxiong and Yang Ling'er out. .

"Senior brother, I don't think it's very reliable. You make wine while reading your notes. If you make a mistake in your notes, this pot of wine will be..." Tan Yingru said weakly.

It's not that Tan Yingru doesn't trust her man, it's mainly that He Yuzhu's actions are too psychedelic.

I will say that this is missing later. I would like to try replacing it with this one.

Oops, I remember adding so much water.

Oops, I forgot whether to start with high or low heat...

You said he kept chattering there. Anyone who saw it would say it was unreliable, right?

He Yuzhu did not explain his wife's doubts.

He really didn't understand much, after all, it was his first time making wine.

"Don't worry! It can definitely happen." He Yuzhu was full of confidence.

outside the house.

We are going to make wine at home today, and Tan Hui specially invited the big boss to come over.

This is also what was agreed upon last time.

Call him over when the wine is ready.

"Why isn't Yingxiong helping your senior brother in the house?" Tan Hui asked quickly when he saw his son coming out.

"The room was too small, and my senior brother asked me to come out because it was too crowded." Tan Yingxiong said affirmatively.

He didn't dare to say that he was kicked out by his senior brother because of his arrogance. That would be too shameful.

"Well! The house is a little small. If the wine is brewed today, I will go to the hotel to apply for a larger house to be used as a wine making workshop." Tan Hui said thoughtfully.

"It smells good. Just by the smell, you know the wine is good." Yang Ling'er's father praised.

As soon as the big leader finished praising him, a loud shout came from outside the house: "Old Yang, why did you come here? It took me a while to find it... In the end, it was your godson who brought me here... "

The voice he spoke in was rough and bold, with some dissatisfaction in his tone.

He Yuzhu is making wine! After hearing this voice, he subconsciously said: "Oh my God, why is this bandit here..."

"Bandit? Who is the bandit?" Tan Yingru, who had been standing behind He Yuzhu, asked curiously.

"Shhh! There are no bandits. You heard me wrong. He is a big leader in Tianjin City. He is not bad, but his behavior is a bit bold." He Yuzhu explained quickly.

His wife is very fierce, don't tell me anything when we go out.