My Neighbor is Long Aotian [Rebirth]

Yan Ze is not a so-called carnivore. He likes to eat meat and doesn’t dislike vegetarian food. When he lives alone, there are both meat and vegetables in cooking. Of course, his favorite is hot pot and barbecue, which are considered bad junk food by the older generation. .

However, since he was reborn, not to mention the barbecue hot pot, he has never seen a pigskin.

Coupled with the fact that I ate vegetarian dishes with no oil and less salt for a day, at this time, the birds can really fade out of my mouth.

Yan Ze, who hadn't eaten meat for several days, fixed his eyes on the grilled chicken in front of him, and his mouth was about to flow out.

Huo Zheng paused, and moved to the side, his thin body blocked Yan Ze's fiery eyes looking at the roast chicken.

Yan Ze followed suit and continued to stare at him with a good look.

Roasted under the high temperature of the charcoal fire, the grilled chicken that is rolled in all directions is cooked quickly, and it is fragrant with the five-spice powder sprinkled on it.

Yan Ze took a deep breath, and slowly moved to Huo Zheng's side, as if he and his brother knew each other well: "Brother, your craft is really good."

Huo Zheng's mouth twitched, but he didn't answer.

Yan Ze continued: "I just don't know if it tastes so good."

Huo Zheng raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile: "I think it should be pretty good." After finishing speaking, he bit the chicken thigh.

Yan Ze: "..."

I am

open!let me! ! !

The chicken is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma locked by the skin instantly evaporates when the chicken is bitten open. If you look closely, you can still see the hot juice.

Yan Ze grunted, and looked at Huo Zheng eagerly, his intention was very obvious: begging for support, begging for feeding.

Huo Zheng didn't raise his eyes, he gnawed one chicken leg three times, five times and two times, and was about to attack the other one, when three words came from beside him suddenly.

"Lollipop."

Huo Zheng paused with the hand holding the chicken leg, and continued as if nothing had happened two seconds later.

Yan Ze continued: "Li Feng."

The chicken that had just been stuffed into his mouth stopped, and Huo Zheng turned his head, staring at the person with heavy eyes.

Yan Ze raised his head and moved his body, proudly sticking out his chest, like a loan shark.

Thanks to the lollipop, Yan Ze managed to get a chicken leg.

He was so moved that he almost cried when he ate the first bite of meat. God knows how long he hadn't tasted meat. Even if the taste of the roast chicken was mediocre, in his eyes at this moment, it was better than a million delicacies.

After finally tasting the meat, Yan Ze cherished it very much, wishing he could chew it for 10 minutes.

Contrary to him, Huo Zheng eats boldly, one bite at a time, and when Yan Ze finishes eating the chicken legs, there are only two small wings left in the whole roast chicken.

"Leave one for me." Yan Ze waved his oil-stained hands towards Huo Zheng very bluntly, "Friends walk together for a lifetime, and each person takes a bite of the wings."

Seeing the unfounded reasoning coming from nowhere, Yan Ze rubbed it shamelessly.

What is cheek?Is there any meat to eat?

Huo Zheng glanced coldly, and there were four big characters written on his face: Enough is enough.

Yan. Blind Ze can't see it at all. Anyway, he is a child now, and his thick skin is normal.

"The people around me, with a beautiful heart and a pretty face, they can be the best people in the world, with two little wings..." Good words don't pour out like money, Yan Ze He piled up all the beautiful words he could think of, and praised Huo Zheng's kindness and beauty to the extreme.

The meat chewing in Huo Zheng's mouth is neither swallowing nor swallowing. No matter in the previous life or in this life, he has met many people, kind, evil, duplicity, loyal and honest, but none of them can rush to the bear in front of him. The child---face.

At such a young age, he brought out the essence of shamelessness to ten percent.

Huo Zheng pulled his wings impatiently and threw it over, blocking the brat who was about to chant a poem.

A whole roast chicken was quickly wiped out in the mouths of the two of them.

Afterwards, Huo Zheng took a bottle of water and poured water on the charcoal fire. After extinguishing the charcoal fire, he dug a pit with the charcoal ashes together with the chicken bones.

Yan Ze touched his belly and nodded in praise: "Well, it's great, a good hand at digging and burying corpses."

Huo Zheng's stepping motion stopped, and he smiled evilly at the brat who spoke unrestrainedly: "Do you want to try?"

Yan Ze backed away quickly, his hairs standing on end from the laughter: "I don't want to."

When Huo Zheng finished everything, it was already dark, the lights in the distance were lit one by one, and the sound of insects could be heard endlessly.

Huo Zheng's speed was very fast, he crossed the pond and reached the head of the village in a short while.

Yan Ze wiped his mouth and trotted after him, treating it as a digestion.

"Aren't you going back?" Huo Zheng turned around, with obvious dislike for the brown sugar behind him.

"Go back."

"Follow me for what?"

Yan Ze pointed to the front: "Isn't my house right next door to yours?"

Huo Zheng managed to shut up under Yan Ze's eyes looking at the mentally retarded, and the annoyance in his eyes flashed past.

Yan Ze swayed forward slowly. Anyway, the two families are next door, no matter how you go, there is a road.

Stepping on the moonlight, the two soon arrived at their destination, and at the same time they heard Li Qiang's wife cursing.

"Which murderer stole my chickens and sneaked around all day, why don't you die!" Li Qiang's wife stood at the door, howling and cursing. But it hurt her to death.

I don't know which wicked ghost did it, it was still there in the morning, but the chicken was gone this afternoon, and she didn't even see the chicken feathers.

The more Yan Ze heard, the more something was wrong, and his suspicious eyes turned to Huo Zheng, stealing a chicken?roast chicken?Why did he feel so wrong?

Huo Zheng didn't seem to hear his suspicious gaze, and walked towards the window of his room step by step.

"You..." Yan Ze wanted to ask where the roast chicken they ate was from, and whether the chicken thief that Li Qiang's wife was talking about was referring to them.

"It's me, what's the matter?" Huo Zheng looked at Yan Ze coolly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he meant to say another nonsense to kill you.

Yan Ze shrank his neck: "No... nothing..." Whether it was stolen or not, he has his share of the chicken, so it's better to keep silent.

Besides, what this person took was not from someone else's family, but from Li Qiang's family. To put it bluntly, based on the family's attitude towards Huo Zheng, it should be taken, and it should be taken away.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Ze was right at all. When Li Qiang's wife came to ask Yan's mother if she knew who the chicken thief was, he answered "I don't know" confidently.

Indeed, he didn't lie, he ate roast chicken, but the Li family didn't know it was a live chicken with feathers.

........

It is said that people who have been vegetarians will be even more uncontrollable once they eat meat, and Yan Ze is like this.

After eating the roast chicken once, he missed it, and the vegetarian dishes at home were even more tasteless. Even if his mother started to add seasonings because he had a cold, it didn't make him miss meat.

I can't eat hot pot and barbecue, but the pork head office will do.

In the 90s, supplies were not abundant, and it was not easy to eat meat in a small mountain village. Not only did you need money, but you also had to go to the town to buy it. Not only was it time-consuming, but the fare was also an expense.

Yan's father is teaching in the brigade, and his salary is not high but enough to make ends meet. Yan's mother has opened a small store for a year and is considered to be somewhat profitable. There is no shortage of money to buy meat, but there is a shortage of people to buy meat.

Yan's father has something to do on weekdays, he is outside all day, so he has no time at all, and Yan's mother has to guard the canteen, so she has no time at all.

Yan Ze thought, why don't he go for a trip by himself, anyway, he is very energetic, so it won't take much time to go back and forth.

It's too boring to go alone, it's good to find someone to talk to him, as for the candidate, he turned his mind and immediately thought of Huo Zheng.

In fact, whether it is the matter of offering lollipops, or the shameless eating of roast chicken, Yan Ze is too familiar with him, and he is not someone who has come to this level of familiarity.But for some reason, as soon as he saw Huo Zheng, he couldn't help wanting to flirt, wanting to see the kid change his face.

Yan Ze shook his head, got up, put on his clothes, and went to find Huo Zheng.

Opening the door, the familiar sound of cursing penetrated the wall into his ears, it was Li Qiang!

The author has something to say: Yan Ze: You stole the chicken!

Huo Zheng: I not only steal chickens, but also people!