stay taro

Chapter word count: 3064

Jiang Yu was nestled on the sofa, holding a big bowl of dumplings in his hand, but he didn't eat. His eyes were on the yellow ball sitting on the floor opposite him - that guy was holding a bowl of dumplings (of course, those who sell Dumplings that look terrible) gobbled them up, as if they had been starved for ten and a half months

——Looking at him like that, Jiang Yu picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and dropped it back into the soup...

"Where did this guy come from? Why does he look like a starving ghost..." Du Zhou whispered.

"According to the situation, in a short while, the whole pot of dumplings will go into his stomach..." Hua Li also said.

Hearing this, Jiang Yu turned his head and glared at them, then put down the bowl, got up and walked to that guy, "Is it enough? Let's talk."

He held the big bowl high, held his head high, and finished the last drop of soup. When he put down the bowl, he still licked his lips with unsatisfied desire—"It's delicious..."

Jiang Yu became impatient, and reached out to lift him up, "Little fat man, give me some, be careful I'll kick you out like a ball."

The guy in front of me is actually a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, wearing a yellow coat, white and fat, with watery eyes, he looks really pleasing - but for Jiang Yu, this guy is People who eat their own dumplings are very annoying.

"You are so fierce..." The little fat man flattened his mouth, looking very aggrieved-but obviously, none of the people (ghosts) present bought him

account.

"I can be even more fierce..." Jiang Yupi smiled.

"I was wrong..." The little fat man gave in immediately.

"Hmph, tell me, what the hell are you?" Jiang Yu could feel that the little fat man in front of him was neither a human nor a ghost.

"I'm not a bad guy..." The little fat man took a step back, then turned around and wanted to run. Jiang Yu reached out to grab him, but finally caught some of his hair. There was a strange feeling. When Jiang Yu looked down, the hair turned out to be It turned into something similar to the roots of a plant—Jiang Yu was taken aback, then smiled, "I know what you are..."

The little fat man threw himself into a trap, here, how could he escape, and was captured by a few ghosts all of a sudden——

"Little taro, what is he?" Xue Qing asked curiously.

Jiang Yu carefully handed a few tendrils to Shi Qi'an who was closest to him, "This is a treasure, just one, let alone such a big one...haha..." He smiled extremely sinisterly.

"Let go of me! You let me go!" The little fat man struggled hard, but he couldn't escape the fate of being framed in front of Jiang Yu—"I, I don't taste good..." This is what he said.

Jiang Yu glanced at Du Zhou and Xue Yi, who were supporting the little fat man, "Take it easy, this whole thing is a living baby, this is the first time I've seen such a big ginseng essence..."

"Ginseng essence?!" All the ghosts in the room let out surprised voices.

"You still can't see this?" Jiang Yu looked at the little fat man with glowing eyes, "Look at this white and fat look, not only valuable but also delicious..."

Ginseng Jing was trembling all over - not only wanted to eat him, but also wanted to sell him... Woohoo, he was so unlucky - if it wasn't because he was so hungry, he could not help but knock on the door when he smelled the smell of food outside , I won’t encounter such a horrible thing now...Human beings are so scary...It’s all the fault of that person, who left me on the road...Woooo...

After thinking about it, the little fat man began to cry, and the crying was uncommonly tragic. At first, he just dropped golden beans, but then he cried so loudly——

Jiang Yu only felt that his scalp was numb from his crying... This ginseng essence must have too much moisture... Not only Jiang Yu, but also the ghosts in the room and the soy sauce boy felt that the crying was unbearable...

"Okay, okay, don't cry." Jiang Yu signaled Du Zhou and Xue Yi to put the little fat man down, and said impatiently, "As long as you are obedient, I may not do anything to you."

Although the little fat man cried a little softer, he was still sobbing, looking full of grievances.

"Okay, I won't do anything to you, is that okay?" Jiang Yu said firmly.

Only then did the little fat man stop crying, and just sobbed meaningfully—"Then, can I, can I go?..."

"Of course...not." Jiang Yu refused.

"You, didn't you say you wouldn't do anything to me?" The little fat man opened his red eyes wide, "You, you lied..." He looked like he was about to cry again.

"I mean I won't do anything to you, but it doesn't mean that you can leave." Jiang Yu glanced at the big empty bowl on the ground, "You ate my big bowl of dumplings, don't you? So gone?"

"I, I have no money..." the little fat man muttered.

I knew you had no money, and if you had money, you would knock on my door when you were hungry—Jiang Yu moved his mouth and said, "Since you have no money, let's use your labor to pay for it."

"Lao Li?" The little fat man blinked his eyes in confusion.

"Yes." Jiang Yu nodded, "Tell me, what will you do?"

"I, I will..." The little fat man thought for a while and said, "I can cook..." because he often cooks for that person.

"Can cook?" Jiang Yu frowned - there is already one Xue Yi who can cook in this house.

Xue Yi smiled, put his arms around his son's neck, and said, "Just in time, I decided to take Xiaoqing back to my hometown for a walk a few years ago, and I was still worried about what to do.

As for the handover, now is the right time, and the task of cooking will be handed over to you. "

Xue Qing looked at Dad in surprise——Dad has never talked to him before—but it’s been a long, long time since I went back, and I’m happy when I think about it, I just want to talk to my new friend...

"That's good." Jiang Yu nodded, "That's the decision. Before Xue Yi and Xiaoqing come back, you will cook for me and Soy Sauce Boy."

"Then, how long will it take?" The little fat man is not stupid, and will not agree rashly.

"I don't know about this, anyway, it was years ago." Xue Yi replied.

"Then..." The little fat man snapped his fingers, "It will take a long time, it's just a bowl of dumplings..."

Ginger taro bared his teeth, "'Just'? Do you know what a dumpling is? Then I will eat a bowl of dumplings for you, and I will eat a bowl less, and your bowl of dumplings has pork and shrimp stuffing in it Yes, fish stuffing, everything. Do you know how much it costs outside? Look at you, you are not yet an adult, and it is illegal to employ child labor. I am willing to take this risk. Do you have any opinions? What's more, I'm taking you in now, with food and housing included, do you think it's you who suffer or I who suffer?..."

Jiang Yu’s words were so full of cannonballs that the little fat man was stunned by him, he seemed to be right...but it seemed that something was wrong...Forget it, anyway, I can’t go anywhere now——

"Okay." Just like that, this little ginseng essence was trapped by ginger taro.

Soy Sauce Boy swallowed the dumplings on his plate, pretending he didn't hear anything.

The other ghosts also did their own things, ignoring the fact that the little ginseng essence was abducted.

In fact, in the final analysis, although Jiang Yu is sometimes quite dull, but once it is linked to food, money, and his interests, Jiang Yu will become extremely shrewd.

"Qi An, you see that both father and son have gone out, let's find some time to go out for a stroll." Wen Zhengyue said to Shi Qi'an.

Shi Qi'an nodded, "It's been a while since I went out, and it's Spring Festival travel time, so let's join in the fun."

Hearing what they said, Sang Nansheng's eyes fell on a piece of news in the newspaper in front of him-"It seems that some ancient tomb has been dug out in the neighboring city. It's a good opportunity to visit."

"What's so good about ancient tombs?" Du Zhou turned to Hua Li, who was curly hair, and said, "Sister Hua Li, why don't we just make do and go somewhere to play."

"Who wants to make do with you?" Hua Li raised her slender eyebrows, picked up some red ointment with her long nails, spread it on the palm of her hand, and slowly spread it on her face, "I already have an appointment."

"Who can you date?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Hua Li didn't even look at him.

Du Zhou had no choice but to turn back and said to Sang Nansheng, "Professor, you can take me with you."

Sang Nansheng looked at the newspaper and said coolly, "Didn't you say that ancient tombs are not interesting?"

"Professor, why don't you do this, I can only partner with you now, so you can take me along with you..." Du Zhou said shamelessly.

"Whatever you want, as long as you don't bother me."

Jiang Yu listened by the side, the corners of his eyes twitching—it’s just like this, he and Soy Sauce Boy are the only ones in the house... No, there is another one, stupid ginseng essence... It’s still the kind that can’t be eaten or sold...