When the male anchor is lonely, he cooks

The two hit it off and it was decided.

Wen Yang raised his head quietly, "Brother, take me with you." He had long since disliked that Yan Zhu.

Wen Le patted him on the shoulder and told him to go back, "Kids stay at home, don't make noise."

Yu Xingzhou almost couldn't laugh out loud when he saw that the most booing person had the nerve to talk about others.

Wen Yang: "I'm just going to take a look." He heard it in the room just now, and was already waiting to go out.

Yu Xingzhou patted Wen Le on the shoulder, and joked: "Let him go, anyway, you are very skilled in martial arts and can protect us."

Wen Le had no choice but to agree.

As soon as Brother Zheng came back with a pack of cigarettes, he saw the three of them were about to go out.

"Where is this going?" he asked.

Wen Yang's blood was rushing to his head, when he heard Brother Zheng's question, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said excitedly, "Go hit someone."

"Huh?" Zheng Ge had an unprecedented look of astonishment on his face.

He looked to his boss, hoping to hear a different answer.

But Yu Xingzhou nodded cooperatively and said, "You heard me right."

Is this a dream?It's okay for the small ones to make a fuss, but how can the two big ones still make such a fuss?

Just these two people, although they are not short, and they are not the kind of body that will collapse when the wind blows, but one of them has just been discharged from the hospital and is still in the recuperation period, the other is receiving treatment, and the remaining one looks like a minor ; Whether this is to beat someone or to be beaten is not sure.

Wen Yang called him, "Brother Zheng, let's go together."

"..." There was no way, Brother Zheng tugged at his collar and followed.He has the responsibility to protect Yu Xingzhou well, in case something happens to him under the influence of Wen Le, it will be bad.

He looked at Wen Le secretly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.Although he hasn't figured out the ins and outs yet, Wen Le is almost linked to a vixen in his heart.After thinking about it, he felt even more so; ever since Yu Xingzhou met Wen Le, he had left early for work, and had cross-city meals, but now he still wants to beat someone, which completely subverts his previous image.

Wen Le and Yu Xingzhou left side by side, and Wen Yang followed Zheng Ge to the rear.

Seeing that Brother Zheng was frowning, he said, "It's okay, Brother Zheng, don't worry."

Brother Zheng looked at the silly boy next to him, and said without a word: "Your brother... is quite unique."

Wen Yang smiled, "Yes, as long as I stay with my brother, I feel very happy."

"..." Brother Zheng was speechless.

Looking at my own boss who has changed a lot in front of me, I am really happy, so happy that I want to hit someone

On the way, Yu Xingzhou asked, "You did that set of hands just now really well, did you really practice martial arts?"

Brother Zheng also pricked up his ears when he heard something he was interested in.

Wen Le explained: "Actually, I have never told anyone that I started learning martial arts when I was seven years old."

"My master is a descendant of my grandfather from the same village. He is a real master. He started practicing at the age of three and never fails every day. It is said that when he punches out, no one can catch him at that time."

Brother Zheng has practiced many different martial arts, and he is usually very interested in this aspect.

He asked Wen Le, "Then what have you learned from your master?"

"I have learned both boxing and stick techniques, and I have also played sword dancing and wooden warehouse; my master knows a lot, so I have learned a lot."

Brother Zheng murmured in his heart, it seems that he underestimated him just now, maybe Wen Le is really a deep-seated practitioner?After all, he started practicing martial arts at the age of seven, many years earlier than he, who was engaged in security training, was trained.

Wen Yang was surprised when he heard that, he was a little curious: "Brother, so you are so powerful, can you show us?"

Yu Xingzhou was also looking forward to it.

However, Wen Le waved his hand and continued, "I haven't finished talking just now."

Everyone looked sideways, expecting to hear him continue.

"I started learning martial arts when I was seven years old. I am very talented. I beat almost all my peers. The big black dog at the door trembled when it saw me from afar."

Brother Zheng muttered in a low voice, "Why do you feel like a brat?"

Wen Yang glared at him, then turned his head to encourage Wen Le again, "Brother, keep talking." He usually likes to read martial arts novels, and he likes to listen to such stories.

Wen Le continued, "Master was delighted to see Lie Xin, admired my talent very much, taught me affectionately, and almost chose me as his successor."

"Brother, you must be very good, can you beat ten of them?" Wen Yang said excitedly.

"Take it as if you were beating mosquitoes, and you'll be beating ten of them." Wen Le pointed to himself and said, "A person like me can only do 1v1."

Brother Zheng didn't understand, "Didn't you say that you have been learning martial arts since you were seven years old?"

"Yes, I started learning martial arts when I was seven years old, and I stopped learning when I was seven and a half years old." Wen Le spread his hands.

"..." Why is this person so speechless?

"Brother." Wen Yang was still curious, "Why didn't you learn it?"

Wen Le's face was full of vicissitudes: "Because my master was arrested by his wife later, our martial arts school closed down."

"..."

"I was also found by my grandfather and brought home."

"Are you sure you're entering a regular martial arts gym?" Brother Zheng couldn't help it, and said in a bad mood.

"Of course, I've been praised for all the Xingzhou moves I learned back then." Wen Le was full of momentum.

Yu Xingzhou, who was watching the show, was watched by others, so he had no choice but to stand up and nodded, "His starting gesture is really good, it's regular."

"..." Brother Zheng was speechless.What else could he say? Judging by Yu Xingzhou's appearance, it's obvious that he doesn't want to help his relatives.

A group of people walked, and soon arrived at the most lively barbecue street here.

Although the location of this barbecue street is not good, the business is very prosperous. There are more than a dozen different stores next to each other, all of which are barbecue shops. Every night after ten o'clock, they are still brightly lit and very lively.

It's almost eleven o'clock now, and it's been a while since I received Yan Zhu's call.At that time, Yan Zhu was supposed to be drinking high, and he told Wen Le the address and asked him to go too.

The barbecue street is next to a main road, opposite to the residential buildings that have not been sold yet, it is dark, Wen Le and the others are standing on the side of the residential buildings.

Looking at the signboards with flashing lights in different colors, Wen Le took a glance and saw the barbecue restaurant called "Lao Zhang Braised Prawns in Oil".

"I'll see if he's still there."

The business in the "Old Zhang Braised Prawns" shop was not that good compared to the ones next to it; Wen Le saw that Yan Zhu took seven or eight men to occupy a big table.

"He's there!" Wen Yang also saw it, and pointed.

The barbecue shop is full of open-air stalls, with incandescent lamps hanging on the wires outside, and people can be seen clearly at a glance.

Yan Zhu's table had already piled up a lot of waste bamboo sticks and stainless steel dinner plates, as well as some beer bottles that had already bottomed out.Looking at the two empty beer boxes under their table, Wen Le reckoned that this group of people must have drunk a lot.

Brother Zheng counted the heads, plus Yan Zhu, there were no more and no less, exactly ten.

"I'll solve seven of them, and you will share the rest equally." He said, rolling up his sleeves, turning his wrists to loosen his muscles.

"You're stupid." Wen Le glanced at him, and said to Wen Yang, "Let's wait for them to finish, and just follow Yan Zhu to put on the sack."

"..." Brother Zheng looked at the biceps and triceps on his arm, feeling aggrieved by them.

At this time, Yu Xingzhou also sighed, and just when Brother Zheng thought he was going to deny Wen Le's plan, he only heard him say, "Did you bring sacks?"

Wen Le glanced at Wen Yang, who took out his pocket and shook his head.

Brother Zheng doesn't want to talk anymore, can the sack that can be used for people be put in the pocket?What kind of people are these, are they going out to be funny?

Wen Le took out a piece of money from his pocket and gave it to Wen Yang, "Go and buy a bigger sack, and you'll find us at the barbecue shop at the front later."

"Let's go, let's have some supper, I'll treat you." Wen Le suggested, "You can't wait like this, it's too tiring."

Yu Xingzhou nodded in agreement, Brother Zheng had seen through him a long time ago, the only one who is sober here is himself who is mature and steady.

He asked, "Don't you plan to do it later?"

"Let's go and make a thorough plan first, and have a supper by the way." Wen Le changed the meaning graciously.

"..." Brother Zheng followed the two of them up speechlessly.

This is a barbecue restaurant on the street, and the business is booming. It is a bit far from the "Lao Zhang Braised Prawns in Oil" shop.Zheng Ge took a visual inspection, and at most he could see a figure from Yan Zhu and the others.

Wen Le sat down at a clean table and picked up the menu.

"Xing Zhou, have you ever eaten barbecue before?"

Yu Xingzhou was not used to this kind of environment. People surrounded the table in groups of three and four. The table was covered with a plastic tablecloth, and there were piles of used bamboo sticks beside the table.

Seeing that his eyebrows were about to wrinkle, Wen Le said, "It looks like you haven't eaten."

He took the menu and asked Brother Zheng, "Brother Zheng, have you tried skewers before?"

Brother Zheng sat down and didn't think about anything else. He picked up the menu and looked at what's special.

"It looks like the big lobster here is not bad." The person at the table next to them ordered a pot of braised prawns, and the aroma wafted over.

Wen Le shook his head, "The lobsters here haven't been cleaned."

"Then I want spicy crayfish."

Wen Le shook his head again, "The crayfish haven't developed well."

"...Then have a secret lamb chop." Brother Zheng pointed to the special dishes on the menu.

"Not pure mutton."

"Then roast chicken with crispy bones, it must be true." Meat can be faked, but crispy bones are not.

"Avian flu recently." Wen Le shook his head again.

"..." Brother Zheng stopped talking, he was struggling, and he had to find something to eat.

Searching and searching, he read the menu from beginning to end, and finally found a dish with absolutely no black spots.

"I found it!" He spread the menu in front of Wen Le, pointed to the line of small words and said, "Just order this, charcoal grilled squid tentacle."

Wen Le nodded and stood up, and walked to the boss, "Boss, pay the bill and bring me four bottles of mineral water."

"Why are you buying water? I'll order charcoal-grilled shredded squid." Brother Zheng pointed out the menu to him.

Wen Le gave him a bottle of water, pointed in the direction of Yan Zhu, and said, "Everyone is going to run away, hurry up."

Then he also gave Wen Yang a bottle of water after he bought the sack, "Take it, use this to beat someone later, so as not to hurt your hands."

"..." Brother Zheng felt aggrieved, "Actually, you didn't intend to treat us to barbecue in the first place, did you?"