It’s a Bit Early To Cross

After Chu Heng and Uncle Zhao, the two fishermen, chatted passionately for more than 20 minutes, a loud roar suddenly broke the tranquility in the alley.

"The surnamed Zhao, are you a king? You've sent a few fish for so long, and you won't eat? Hurry up and come back to me, and the family will wait for you to have dinner!"

When Uncle Zhao heard the sound, his expression suddenly changed, his legs trembled with fright, and he turned his head subconsciously and ran out, but when he was about to go out, he stopped again and turned around and said, "What, Director Chu, I have returned beforehand, We've agreed, the next one will go to the Ming Tombs, you can't frame me!"

"I'm sure there's no problem with me, just don't break the appointment." Chu Heng looked strangely at Uncle Zhao, who was in a hurry to leave as if he was in a hurry to reincarnate.

Judging from the old man's reaction, the stern roar just now should have come from Aunt Zhao next door.

I really did not expect that the dry little old lady had such a loud voice!

good guy.

The big bell hanging on the city gate tower is much inferior to her!

And, look at the meaning, Uncle Zhao still has bronchitis?

"Tsk!"

Chu, who had always been stubborn at home, pouted his lips with contempt, turned around and walked into the kitchen. Seeing that the fish he brought back was already in the pot, he casually threw the fish brought by the old man to Du San: "The three of you. Anyone who wants to take it can take it back and eat it, but remember to tuck it away when you leave, someone else gave it to me, so it's not good for people to see."

"Thank you le..."

Du San happily held the fish and glanced at his face without a trace. Seeing that he had returned to his normal state, he was secretly relieved, and immediately asked with a giggle: "Master Chu, can you drink Maotai today? Do not?"

"Fuck, you are so good at picking, just one bottle, do you have more?" Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him, and walked out of the kitchen with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, Jiang Kouba on the side hurriedly leaned over and asked, "Chuchuchu... no no no... angry..."

Du San stayed with him for several years, and instantly guessed what he meant, smiled and put the fish aside, and said in a low voice, "Master Chu is like this, his temper can come and go quickly, if you want to When you see him lose his temper, just hide for a while, and after an hour, half an hour, you'll be fine."

"Oh oh oh..." Jiang Kouba nodded instructed, followed by a sigh of relief, and even wiped his body and continued cooking.

His burly body and palms as big as palms formed a sharp contrast with the spatula that was only as long as Ni Yinghong's small arm.

It's incongruous anyway.

There is quite a sense of joy in Zhang Fei's embroidery.

"Crash!"

The kitchen was filled with fumes, and the strong aroma of the food filled the entire courtyard.

In a short time, four dishes were served on the table.

Eggplant strips with Beijing sauce, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, cucumbers, braised fish.

It is the same as the meals that ordinary people eat when they come to guests.

Director Chu has learned to keep a low profile...

Hairy!

Chu Heng looked at the dishes on the table, smashed it, and thought it was too plain, so he turned around and went to the East Room, walked over the mountains and around a pile of old furniture, and took a can of luncheon meat from the chest of drawers. Come out with some peanuts.

The laughing Han Xu's eyes were split, one looked east, staring at the braised fish, and the other looked west, holding on to the luncheon meat.

"Today's brother has worked hard, so drink more!"

Chu Heng generously took out a bottle of Maotai, opened it, poured a glass for each person, and just finished dividing the bottle.

The four of them pushed the cups for a change, chatted and talked, and they bottomed out after a while.

Immediately, he opened a few more bottles of Jingzhi Baigan. Although this wine is not as good as Maotai, it is still a good wine.

Therefore, Brother Du could not help but greedy for a few more cups.

When the banquet was over, they staggered when they walked.

Surprisingly, after Jiang Koamba got drunk, his mouth was so smooth!

"Master Chu, to be able to follow you, you will see the blessings of our brothers at that time. You will not be disappointed. I will be a gun in your hand from now on. You said let me shoot. Where, I will fight!"

It is rare to be able to speak so smoothly, so Jiang Koaba's words suddenly became very dense.

Although Chu Heng also wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity to hear a few more words, he still had a lot of things to do later, so he could only wink at Du San, then smiled and said to Jiang Kouba, "Don't talk about it. No matter what, we will be good brothers in the future, as long as you do your best, I will definitely not treat you badly."

"I believe this. Master Chu is a little Mengchang in the Four Nine Towns. He has nothing to say to his brothers or friends!" Du San gave Chu Heng a clear look, walked forward with a smile, and pulled Jiang Koo. Ba went out of the courtyard: "I'm gone, the scooter has to be returned."

"No, third master, I'm chatting with Master Chu. It's still early in the day. What are you in a hurry?"

Jiang Koaba was reluctant to be caught up by Du San on the scooter, and the three of them rode a swaying vehicle and left Xiaolihua Hutong.

"This kid is real."

Standing outside the courtyard, Chu Heng shook his head amusingly as he watched their backs drifting away.

It wasn't until he could see no one else that he turned his head and closed the far door, and hurried back into the house.

As soon as he entered the house, he quickly put those messy old furniture piled in various houses into the warehouse.

Then, he began to take out from the warehouse according to his own plan, and arranged the house little by little.

Although according to his ideas, this yard should not be lived for too long, but after all, it is necessary to live for a while, and it will be comfortable to live in if it is arranged properly?

The first thing Chu Heng went to was the East Room, and the first thing he took out was the step-up bed that he had been thinking about for a long time.

"brush!"

Seeing his big hand wave, a huge bed like a separate room suddenly appeared in the room.

"It's so beautiful!"

Chu Heng stretched out his slender, white palm obsessively, and lightly stroked the beautiful glyph on it. After a while, he took out a piece of red silk and tied it to the beam inside the bed.

Miss Ni likes to swing, this is a must have.

Who made us have this condition?

After tying up the swing, he wiped his body and continued to take it out.

The big wardrobe and the chest of drawers took out another one, and then he placed the half set of the sofa he picked up from Lou's house on the position close to the west wall.

There is only one double plus one single, and the remaining three and single cannot be put down.

The house is still too small...

"Tsk!"

Chu Heng sat up and tried it, touched the smooth leather, and nodded with satisfaction.

Wide enough, soft and waterproof.

nice one!

Then, he ran to the main room with great interest.

Arhat beds, tables, chairs and benches are also placed out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ against the backdrop of these exquisite furniture that only the nobles could use in the past.

in the blink of an eye.

The rustic halls in the original locality have become antique and extravagant.

Chu Heng looked at the empty wall and felt that it was too plain. After thinking about it, he took out a few ancient paintings of the Qing Dynasty and prepared to hang them.

He just brought the round stool and was about to hang the picture, but he frowned and hesitated for a while, gave up the plan, and put away all those words.

The old furniture is not very conspicuous, but the ancient paintings are a bit too boring.

After sitting on the round stool next to the newly bought Eight Immortals table in the middle of the room and pondering for a while, he wiped his body and found red paper and pen and ink. the center of the north wall behind the Arhat bed.

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