my king

"Brother, what do you want to eat tonight?" Yang Yang found a few takeaway orders and asked as he flipped through them.

Zhang Qiling hummed, but there was no more to say, Yang Yang turned his head to look, and saw the little brother standing on the balcony outside to answer the phone.Yang Yang thought it was a novelty, he didn't expect that someone like my brother would have someone call him.

"I'm going out for a while." After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qiling said to Yang Yang, after thinking about it, he added, "Let's eat chicken stewed mushrooms at night." When I checked the information before, it seemed that many people recommended it?

"..." Little brother, what did you accidentally see? !

The phone call was from the owner of the antique shop, and his words were vague.

Zhang Qiling wrapped the ancient black gold knife on his back in case there was any change.

When we arrived at the antique shop, the owner of the antique shop was waiting outside the shop. When he saw someone coming, he hurried forward, "Young man, listen to me before you go in. Those in the room are all ruthless gangsters. I know where the tomb was found when I went back, and the things I found out were a bit evil. To tell you the truth, I don’t want to take those things.”

The boss paused after finishing speaking, and continued, "But people on the road, I can't just excuse and refuse directly, so I invite you here today, I hope you can open the mouth for me. You don't have to say anything, just say those things It’s fine if it’s worthless. The price is calculated as three thousand per piece.”

After finishing speaking, the boss changed his expression, opened the store door cheerfully, and greeted some people sitting on mahogany chairs drinking tea inside, "This is the young man with poisonous eyes I mentioned. Even though he is young, I am astonished at his eyesight. Old, old!"

The few people ignored the boss' greetings, and one of them poured out a bunch of things from the sack.

Most of them are some silverware, the surface has been oxidized very badly, but it can still be seen that the workmanship is very unique.There are a few wine bottles in the shape that Zhang Qiling has never seen before. Several sticks protrude from the mouth of the bottle and are intertwined with each other, wrapping the mouth of the bottle until only a small hole is exposed.

The ancients talked about the word "taste" when making wine and discussing tea. Although the color and clarity of the wine are not the focus, they are also part of the appreciation, so usually no craftsman will make a wine bottle into a shape that is almost sealed.

Besides, there are a few other things, which are also very weird. They look familiar, but they look very different from the traditional ones.Such a bunch of things, if you look at them individually, it is still novelty, but when you look at them together, it feels a bit eerie.

No wonder the boss refused to accept such things.

The value of these things can only be looked at separately. For those archaeologists, this is a priceless treasure that cannot be sought; At most, it's just strange looking silverware, and the price can't be raised.What's more, these things have to be sold one by one, which is thankless.

Zhang Qiling quoted a price, and the gangsters couldn't sit still and stood up when they heard it, but was stopped by the leader, who sneered, "Since the boss is not sincere in making this deal, then I won't force anyone. It's just that …When the time comes, you will regret it and don’t come to us again.”

His last sentence sounded like he was swearing, but his tone was as light as if he was stating a fact.

However, the owner of the antique shop is also a person who has seen some scenes, so he will not be fooled by such a harmless remark, he still put on a smile and said, "Look at what you said, I can't see the price of this thing, Since this little brother said that, there must be his reasons, since I hired him, how can I not believe it?"

The man glanced at Zhang Qiling with dark eyes, and snorted softly, "Let's go."

After seeing off the big Buddha statues, the boss wiped the sweat off his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. He called the assistant and handed over the prepared money to Zhang Qiling, "All the money is here, that's all for today."

Zhang Qiling took the money, a plastic bag of money, if you take it back like this, you will probably be questioned by that child, right?He thought for a while, and dialed a number, "Panjiayuan Waixi Lane Exit, come here to get the money."

A quarter of an hour after the call was hung up, a red sporty sports car stopped in front of him.The people in the car quickly took the purse, took off their sunglasses and waved it as a greeting, then stepped on the gas pedal and left.

Yang Yang heard his younger brother say that he wants to eat chicken stewed mushrooms, and his whole body has a tendency to petrify.Can you imagine the poker face of my little brother who said lightly and lightly, "Eat chicken stewed mushrooms at night"...

I always feel that my little brother is going to be raised by himself.

After looking through a few takeaway lists, he couldn’t find this dish of stewed chicken and mushrooms. After thinking about it, Yang Yang had to find a tutorial on the Internet—this is the first time the little brother asked what he wanted to eat, and he definitely wanted to give it to him!

The knives at home are quite complete, and there are also daily condiments. Yang Yang checked the preparation materials in the next tutorial, and went out to buy all the remaining ingredients that need to be prepared.

He was still a little apprehensive when he was cooking for the first time. He silently recited Amitabha several times in his heart to protect the kitchen from being destroyed before starting work.

He frantically rolled the chicken into the pan, looked at the time and poured the mushrooms in, the oil crackled and exploded when it hit the water, Yang Yang jumped back, staring at the pot, holding the spatula in one hand, The other hand was touching the lid of the pot, and as soon as it touched it, it immediately blocked in front of him, making the lid of the pot look like a shield.

In a daze, he had finished the main process of stewed chicken and mushrooms. Yang Yang read the tutorial and said that he would have to cook for more than ten minutes before starting the pot, so he covered the casserole, took out his mobile phone and called for takeaway.

You can't let my little brother only eat one dish... Besides... If it's not cooked well, there are other things you can eat, right?

When the doorbell rang, Yang Yang thought it was a takeaway, thinking that the delivery was really fast, but when he opened the door, it was my little brother, "Eh? You didn't bring the key with you?"

"Well, I forgot." The little brother said, he took a slight breath, "Chicken stewed mushrooms?" He asked.

"Hey, is it fragrant?" Yang Yang narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Blurred."

"..." Day!Yang Yang rushed into the kitchen, he forgot to turn the fire down to low!

In the end Yang Yang came out dejectedly with a casserole in his hand. Fortunately, the little brother came back in time and didn't leave it to cook for long, otherwise he would have been in the kitchen, maybe he wouldn't be able to smell it.

Although the stewed chicken with mushrooms was a bit burnt, it was moderately salty and light. At least Yang Yang was satisfied after tasting it, but I don’t know if he likes it or not.

He stared at the younger brother, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a mushroom and put it in his mouth, chewed slowly and swallowed a few mouthfuls.Yang Yang wanted to ask people how they thought it tasted, but felt that the little brother didn't seem like someone who would answer such boring questions, so he stared more eagerly.

The younger brother ate with one chopstick after another, Yang Yang thought to himself that this should be done well, right?Hey, I will do it a few more times in the future, first time for raw, second time for familiarity, and third time for baby on the base ~ bah, three times to make a full feast of man and Chinese~

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