Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Zheng Hailing took Fang Lang away and saw that everyone in the community was looking at her, only thinking of pulling Fang Lang in the community. It seems something is wrong. It was soon released, and Lao Zheng's niece was in this community. understand? Still have to worry about the impact. They all ran to the door of the seven two units, Fang Lang said doubtfully.

"Xiao Zheng, last time you deliberately exhausted your strength, how many kilometers can you run?" Fang Lang stopped at the bottom of the building and asked softly.

"Of course, after going home and saying, be careful in public places, don't say anything. Xiaoyan didn't remind me last time? How did you forget it!"

Zheng Hailing narrowed her eyes and found that no one whispered a few words around her. From upstairs, Fang Lang hurriedly followed, went up to the third floor and Zheng Hailing opened the door of a room on the third floor. After Song Xiaoshuang entered, he closed the door.

The main purpose of Zheng Hailing's Fang Lang this time is to make casserole stewed chicken. Although he knew that this was Zheng Hailing's excuse, the woman's thoughts were very complicated. Zheng Hailing's specific idea is that he is not clear. He said that this is cooking chicken in a casserole. Of course, you have to look at the ingredients prepared in the refrigerator.

Fang Lang walked into the refrigerator and opened the door, his heart was already there. The fridge should have been cleaned out recently. The vegetables in the cold room looked fresh. Several drawers in the refrigerator were not frozen. Beef, pork, lamb and chicken are stored in drawers. The weight is very refreshing. Three whole chickens are needed!

After closing the refrigerator door, he took a bottle of beer from the corner of the kitchen, which was full of beer, and wiped the bottle on the palm of his hand. The bottle cap fell into his palm. He picked up the bottle and poured it into his mouth. After a few sips, the bottle was in my hand and I thought about a joint. Lao Zheng seems to have been buying for a while. He stood in the kitchen and asked: "Xiao Zheng, your old man won't be on the market for ten and a half days? Buying so much, it's not fresh for a long time."

When Zheng Hailing, who was making tea, heard what Song Xiaoshuang said, he noticed that he was leaning on the stove in the kitchen to drink beer. Is this guy drinking and drinking? Quickly walking towards Fang Lang, he was forced to pick up the beer bottle in his hand, wrinkled his forehead, and said, "All of this was brewed, was it on purpose?"

She didn't really take the beer off Song's little hand. A bottle of beer is not intoxicating. She suddenly felt that Fang Lang's sloppy appearance gave her an urge to teach others. "Just think I have to drink water, how can I drink the tea that I just brewed? It's not as good as a bottle of beer. Why aren't your old man and mother at home?" Seeing that Zheng Hailing was doing this, she really didn't want to take the beer bottle. Fang Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and I poured all the beer left in the beer bottle into my stomach. I put the empty bottles in the beer crate and throw them in the trash. I asked Lao Zheng and his wife to squat down with flowered aprons. On the body, he came to Lao Zheng to stew the chicken soup, all of them had to hurry up at six o'clock, otherwise it was likely that people had come back to drink the soup and it was not finished yet.

"My mom and dad went out to play and bought everything in the fridge today. How are they fresh? Let's say there are some good dishes, mainly chicken casserole. I don't understand the same. How do you? The soup I made Still drinking, can't I eat with my sister?"

Zheng Hailing also brought an apron to her, ready to give Fang Lang a hand, wash the leaves, and cut ingredients such as ginger and garlic. Before asking her, Song Xiaoshuang asked her doubts. Fang Lang stretched out his fingers and shook his head. He took a chicken out of the refrigerator and put it in a stainless steel basin. ..