Naruto: Big Foodie

Chapter 1288:

Liu Hao shook his head: "You can't be wrong if you have a lot of heart." Then he turned his head and said sternly to Yang Ming, "Comrade, let me make it clear to you first, you should have gone to the shelter, but Wang Xiaoming wants to take you in, I don't agree very much. None of us know your origin or what kind of person you are, so you have to be honest with me. If there is anything, I will go to you first. !"

Yang Ming glanced at Liu Hao blankly: "Oh."

Went to the police station to complete the registration and left Yang Ming's photo and fingerprints. Wang Xiaoming led Yang Ming away. When Liu Hao sent Wang Xiaoming out, he stopped him and said, "Xiaoming, have you been having any difficulties recently? Tell me if you have any. Although my salary is not high, I still have a fixed income every month." Liu Hao told Wang Xiaoming The situation at home couldn't be clearer, and he often held grievances for this friend.

Wang Xiaoming nodded gratefully: "Then thank you first. It's okay for the time being, and I'll definitely come to you if I need it." He didn't want to trouble others unless he had to. Although some people were in debt, he was not worried, but Wang Xiaoming was worried. His biggest wish right now is to be free from debt! Liu Hao just graduated, his income is not high, maybe he will have to date and procrastinate, where is the spare money?

"That's okay, you must find me if you need it." Liu Hao waved Wang Xiaoming away, turned back to the public security system, and ruled them out one by one. He didn't see Yang Ming's information from the wanted criminals across the country. Take it easy.

Wang Bing was still reluctant to part, and did not want to leave the police station. There were so many handsome police uncles here, and he was very angry.

Wang Xiaoming dragged Wang Bing: "If you don't go back, you won't be able to keep up with the stalls! If you don't make enough money, the bad guys will come to catch you again."

When Wang Bing heard about the bad guy, he quickly stopped making a fuss and followed him obediently.

When he went back, Yang Ming put Wang Bing on his neck and rode without saying a word. Wang Bing was so happy that he screamed and screeched to and fro. Wang Xiaoming said to Wang Bing, "A Bing, don't move around, don't touch your uncle's wound."

Wang Bing snorted, her hands stopped moving, but her head kept twisting and she looked around. Wang Xiaoming saw the pharmacy on the side of the road and said, "Wait for me, I'll go buy something." After he went into the pharmacy, he came out after a while, carrying a small bag.

After getting on the ferry, Yang Ming put Wang Bing down and let him play by himself. Wang Xiaoming said to Yang Ming, "Turn around and I'll give you some medicine."

Yang Ming turned around and turned his face towards Wang Xiaoming. Wang Xiaoming took out the potion: "Disinfect with hydrogen peroxide first, it may be a little painful, bear with it." After speaking, he dipped a cotton swab in hydrogen peroxide and applied it to his wound. The potion stimulated Yang Ming's brows, but he didn't say anything or move.

Just like taking care of Yu Nan and Wang Bing, Wang Xiaoming carefully cleaned each other's wounds, and then took out a band-aid and put it on him. When he was concentrating, his teeth bit his lower lip unconsciously, revealing two small tiger teeth, his expression was very serious, and he looked very cute. Yang Ming stared at Wang Xiaoming's face without blinking.

After Wang Xiaoming helped him put the plaster on, he pressed the two ends lightly with his fingers, and then said, "Okay." Then he looked at the other person's eyes, what kind of eyes he looked, it was very strange.

Yang Ming finally reacted: "Thank you."

Wang Xiaoming said, "I have to help me open the oysters when I go back. I have to set up a stall later. You will be the one to fry the oysters."

"Okay!" Yang Ming agreed briefly.

Wang Xiaoming was a little happy in his heart. In this way, he would not worry that the customers tonight would be disappointed.

When they got home, they hurried to open the oysters. The two of them started to open the remaining oysters quickly. Wang Xiaoming prepared some more kuey teow and set off to set up a stall.

More people came to eat oysters in the evening. At noon, the guests who said they would come to eat oysters in the evening really came back, and brought four or five friends over. This group of people can really eat, and they almost ate Wang Xiaoming's oysters. Halfway through, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but be overjoyed. Unfortunately, there were too few oysters prepared, not as many as at noon. As soon as the genius was blackened, the oysters were sold out, and only kuey teow would be sold later.

At this time, Wang Bing shouted that he was hungry. Wang Xiaoming gave Yang Ming the shovel for fried kway teow and said to him, "Hey, come and watch, I'll cook. Can you fry kway teow?"

Yang Ming nodded: "Yes."

Although Wang Xiaoming makes his own snacks, he doesn't take it as a staple food. Wang Bing is growing up. He doesn't tell him to eat too much greasy food, because he is afraid that it will damage his stomach, so he basically still cooks to eat.

Wang Xiaoming had already prepared the rice a long time ago, and now he only needs to cook, and eat corn and shrimp at night, he will go to peel the corn kernels, and from time to time someone will come over and ask, "Boss, here's some oysters."

Wang Xiaoming had to keep raising his head and smiling: "Today there is no oyster roast, and tomorrow we will have it. There is only kuey teow left, how about a fried kuey teow?"

Most of the diners came for the oysters from his house. I heard that there were no oysters, so they basically left. Few people made a special trip to eat kuey teow, so the business suddenly became light. Wang Xiaoming said to Yang Ming, "It looks like I'm going to buy more oysters tomorrow. I'll call Lao Huang later." This door-to-door business has been rejected. Wang Xiaoming is really distressed. His business has never been so good.

Seeing that there was no business, Yang Ming came over to help Wang Xiaoming cook dinner. The dinner was very light. Wang Xiaoming smoked it in the fumes for a day, and he smelled full. He didn't have any appetite, so he tried to make it light~www.wuxiaspot.com~ One corn and shrimp, one garlic dish, one Seaweed Beef Ball Soup.

Yang Ming said, "I'll cook."

Wang Xiaoming did not refuse, and sat aside to watch Yang Ming cook. Yang Ming opened the fire, holding the shovel in one hand and the handle of the pot in the other, throwing up the golden corn kernels in the pot like acrobatics. Whoa, it's actually going to be turned upside down! Wang Xiaoming laughed, this person must be a professional chef.

Wang Bing was playing on the side, and when he saw Yang Ming flipping the pot, he hurried over: "Uncle, are you doing acrobatics?"

Yang Ming looked at Wang Bing: "Cooking."

After a while, Wang Xiaoming smelled a strange fragrance. He often cooks corn and shrimp, but he has never made such a strong fragrance. The diners who were eating around couldn't help but sniffle: "Boss, what are you frying?"

Wang Xiaoming said, "We don't fry anything, we cook and eat."

"What kind of vegetables are you cooking?"

"Corn fried shrimp."

The diners said, "Boss, give us one and try it."

Wang Xiaoming smiled and said, "I'm sorry, we eat this ourselves. If you want to eat it, I only have the fried kway teow."

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