Hundred Treasures of the Monster Tan: Meat Feed

When Zong Jue and Chen Fengyang were chatting, he was always by the side, except that he left for a while when he changed his human form, probably this so-called private matter was brought up at that time.

What could it be?Is it a relationship?Anyway, I did it yesterday, and it is normal to submit.

Grandma, after a long time of trouble, he was doing it with Chen Fengyang's face against Zong Jue. This was basically making wedding clothes for others!

The more Mr. Tiger thought about it, the more depressed he became, he hugged the cardboard box and said nothing.

When the car arrived home, Zong Jue parked the car, and Mr. Tiger couldn't bear it any longer, and asked, "Do you like him?"

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Zong Jue turned to look at him strangely, Mr. Tiger muttered: "It's Chen Fengyang, your attitude towards him is different from that of other students."

"Oh, didn't we talk about this issue yesterday?"

"Then what about me?" Mr. Tiger turned his lower body, looked Zong Jue squarely, and asked, "What do you think of me?"

Zong Jue looked at him silently, his pupils were bright.

Mr. Tiger was a little awkward, so he broke the jar and said loudly, "I like you!"

"I can tell, but... do you like me? Or do you like the meat I cook?"

Mr. Tiger was stunned, then his anger surged up, and he sneered, "If I only like meat, why should I look for you? There are plenty of people who are better than you!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped out of the car, slammed the door, turned around and left.

Zong Jue was stunned and didn't call him.

When Mr. Tiger returned to his rented house, the cat in the cardboard box had turned into a branch and leaf. He threw it away and lay down on the bunk to sulk.

He didn't know why he was angry, probably Zong Jue's distrustful tone angered him.

It was the same with my husband in the past. He obviously followed him for so long, but he only believed the nonsense of those country folks, but not his excuses.

When he thought of the past, he became even more upset, and slapped the floor several times.

Hearing the sound of rolling thunder in the distance, and then the pouring rain, he felt better. He pulled the blanket over his head and fell asleep.

The time of sleeping for most of the day passed, and when Mr. Tiger woke up and opened his eyes, the rain had stopped long ago.

With the setting sun slanting on his face, he stretched himself and sat up. Seeing the neatly tidied room, he remembered Chong Zongjue's temper before, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Oops, doesn't he like Zong Jue?Don't you want to chase him?

Why do you still lose your temper at him? Isn't this pushing him into Chen Fengyang's arms!

Thinking of this terrible result, Mr. Tiger regretted so much that his intestines turned green.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Zong Jue. After a long time, when he suspected that Zong Jue was angry with him and would not answer his call, the phone connected.

"I'm sorry Xiaojue, I just cursed because of a brain attack, don't be angry..."

"Well, I see, I'm not angry."

The phone hung up, and Mr. Tiger stared at the phone for a few seconds.

I thought this was angry, right?He must be still angry, he never hung up the phone so quickly before.

In order to make up for it, he called again, and it was connected very quickly. Zong Jue asked, "What else can I do?"

His tone was not very good, and Mr. Tiger became even more frightened, and said, "It's nothing, I just want to say sorry to you and talk to you."

"I'm busy and don't have time to chat with you."

"You are still angry."

"Do I look like such a masochistic person? There are a lot of customers in the store now, you can either come to help, or disappear automatically, don't bother me."

The phone was hung up again, but Mr. Tiger was happy.

Zong Jue asked him to help, which meant he still had a chance. He jumped up and rushed to the butcher shop next door.

Sure enough, there were many customers in the store. Zong Jue saw him coming, and without waiting for him to speak, he directly ordered work.

Mr. Tiger was a bit slavish in his bones, and he obeyed Zong Jue's assignments. He was quick to do things, and the two of them worked together, and quickly packed all the meat ordered for the guests.

After the rush hour passed, Zong Jue could handle one or two guests occasionally, so Mr. Tiger took the initiative to clean up the kitchen and waited until work was over to prepare dinner.

"Thank you." Zong Jue said to Mr. Tiger after all the guests had left.

Mr. Tiger was embarrassed by what he said, scratched his head, and said, "I should apologize, are you not angry?"

"The devil is angry with you. You know it's hard to find free employees. Anyway, you often have brain convulsions like your cat, and you're used to it."

Zong Jue poured two glasses of water and gave one to Mr. Tiger. Mr. Tiger was flattered. Zong Jue asked, "Is your cat better?"

"It's good. I'm sleeping at home. I slept all afternoon."

"I'll give you the anti-inflammatory medicine later. You left in a hurry at noon and didn't have time to give it. Remember to give it medicine regularly."

After Zong Jue finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, and asked again: "It has become a eunuch, do you care?"

"No, it's not that I became a eunuch."

Zong Jue smiled, looked at Mr. Tiger's belly, and teased, "If you become a eunuch, then the world will be at peace."

The rest of the meat was sold out soon, Zong Jue closed the shop and went to the back kitchen.

Mr. Tiger chose the dishes as usual, and the dinner was served soon. When he saw the table, he was immediately disappointed.

With two plates of fried vegetables and a bowl of egg soup, he asked depressedly, "No meat tonight?"

"Not only is there no meat, but also no food for you, and I didn't ask you to eat."

"You got meat for everything you did yesterday!"

Mr. Tiger glared at Zongjue, with an expression of "the laborer is so hardworking, how can you abuse him", Zongjue chuckled.

"Yesterday was yesterday, not today, anyway, there are plenty of people who do better than me."

Mr. Tiger was tongue-tied, he didn't expect Zong Jue to hold a grudge, and said angrily, "You obviously don't want to be angry anymore."

"I'm not angry, I just didn't cook your meal."

Zong Jue sat down, picked up his rice bowl and began to eat.

Mr. Tiger was so depressed that he sat down on the opposite chair, resting his chin on one hand, and watched him eat without saying a word.

After maintaining this state for a few minutes, Zong Jue lost to his persistence and said, "There are a lot of fried dishes. If you are hungry, serve them yourself."

"No, there's no meat!"

Zong Jue sneered.

"If there is meat in other places, you will run away right away? You don't even want to eat vegetables with me, so why do you like me?"

Mr. Tiger glared at him, stood up for a while, ran to the kitchen to fill a big bowl of rice, came back and sat down, put the vegetables into the bowl and started to eat.

Zong Jue looked at his eating with a smile, and deliberately asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Don't you think it's too cruel to ask a carnivore if the vegetables are good?"

"If I were to be cruel to you, I wouldn't even serve food."

Seeing that the teasing was almost done, Zong Jue let go.

"There are two boxes of soup dumplings in the refrigerator. Aunt Pan bought them. If you want to eat meat, you can warm them up..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Tiger rushed to the kitchen like the wind, took out the soup bag and put it in the microwave.

He saw that there was still a plate of cut beef in sauce in the refrigerator, and he brought it over and asked, "Can this be eaten?"

"Okay, but remember—it doesn't matter if you have a brain convulsion, but it has something to do with whether you can eat meat in the future."

"Remember, remember!"

Mr. Tiger was happy when he could eat meat. After the soup dumpling was hot, he immediately threw one into his mouth. The next second he was scalded and screamed.

Zong Jue was eating, and laughed when he heard him yelling in the kitchen.

He even dared to lose his temper at him. Do you know how he made those classmates speak ill of him behind his back?

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After a meal of meat dishes, Mr. Tiger's mood cleared up. After the meal, he took the initiative to wash the tableware and tidy up the kitchen.

He knew Zong Jue's schedule, and knew that Zong Jue was going to go upstairs to play computer and watch stocks next, but Zong Jue didn't go, but poured tea and sat on the sofa to watch TV.

Mr. Tiger hurriedly sat next to him with his teacup in his arms and watched together.

The TV is showing dog-blood ethics dramas. My mother-in-law likes to watch this kind of drama the most, and she complains while watching.

Tiger is used to it, so he laughs every time the plot comes to a bloody conflict. He turned a good romantic drama into a comedy drama.

Zong Jue looked at it for a while, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and said, "Your understanding must be different from normal people."

"No, it's really funny. You talk about love after a car crash. If you have the time, you can save someone. Maybe you will be saved."

After hearing his complaints, Zong Jue also laughed.

Drinking tea, he said: "I have known Chen Fengyang since I was in college. He is a very good person. He is good-looking, good at homework, and good at sports. But he lost to me in the election for the chairman of the student union. Since then, we have been married." Liangzi."

He can't understand Chen Fengyang's self-righteous sense of superiority, and Chen Fengyang can't understand his own way of doing things.

So in the next few years, they were compared in grades in the student union, in the debate meeting, and even in school basketball.

The only thing Chen Fengyang is better than him is probably his family.

Chen Fengyang's parents are both high-level executives in large companies, and he spends a lot of money, so he has many followers, some of whom even secretly tripped Zong Sui.

Once when he was injured while playing basketball, it was Chen Fengyang who carried him to the school infirmary. He was very happy and hoped that the journey would never end.

Only then did he realize that he competed with Chen Fengyang in everything, not because he hated it, on the contrary, it was out of liking.

He hopes that he can do his best in everything so that he can attract the other party.

After Chen Fengyang carried him to the school infirmary, their relationship eased a lot. He also thought about confessing his love, but he helped Sun Xiaoyue act as her boyfriend, because this incident annoyed Chen Fengyang.

Later he found out that Chen Fengyang was pursuing Sun Xiaoyue, thinking that he was deliberately robbing her of love.

Later, when his father passed away, he gave up his high-paying job for this shop, and gradually drifted away from Chen Fengyang, so he never had the chance to say those words again.