Reborn on Top of Football

   When Wang Ai, Kang Si, Yan Zhu, and Liu Liang came out of Beijing Airport, it was already two o'clock in the morning on the 30th. The reason for rushing this time is to hide from reporters. I don’t know when it started. Wang Ai’s itinerary will be exposed regardless of whether it is official or not. Wang Ai also has no intention of investigating whether it was the disclosure of fellow fans or the leak of airline data. It is impossible to keep it completely confidential.

  Unless he takes the "German Beauty", but the problem is that the plane is really dedicated, and I am afraid it will not be kept secret for long. So the best way is to hurry up in the middle of the night when the news media is not working, and the birds walk back quietly. Even if the fans break the news, it will drastically increase the cost of reporters' interviews and force them to retreat.

  Of course, if reporters must not retreat and insist on insisting, then Wang Ai will have to let them taste the consequences of "stealing state secrets."

The tactical staff and captain of the world championship team are related to the safety of tens of millions of bonuses, hundreds of millions, billions of national property, and more intangible assets. Wang Ai just took a piece of A4 paper and wrote a few words casually. Dare to say that this is a tactical secret!

  Wang Ai, who is holding a chicken feather as an arrow, can completely ask the soul: who sent you? What is your purpose?

   "It's really clean." Wang Ai stretched out outside his van and looked at the night sky of the capital: "I'm back, I really want to eat braised boil now!"

  Li Lin, who was driving, poked his head out: "Actually, I always think you want something wrong."

   "How?" Wang Ai leaned on the car window with interest: "You want to confuse me to make mistakes? What is your purpose? Who did you send it? What do you want to subvert?"

   "Oh." Li Lin waved his hand: "Get in the car."

  Several people boarded the bus one after another, preparing to go back to their home in Dongcheng District to rest for a night. Leo Ni’s condition is quite stable, so don’t worry, she should be sleeping well in the manor on the side of the Summer Palace right now. The family felt that the air in Beijing was not good, so they let this big belly hide there.

  While driving slowly, Li Lin glanced at Wang Ai through the rearview mirror, and Wang Ai raised his hand: "What is your purpose? You..."

"Thank you, don't make trouble with me." Li Lin smiled and said, "I think it's not that difficult if you want to eat stewed, fried liver, etc. You said you usually eat dragons and venison at home to entertain guests. , Why didn’t I think that the stupid company also raises pigs. If you want to eat braised boil, you are afraid that the street is not clean, so won’t you do it yourself?"

  Wang Ai took a moment to listen, and then patted his thigh: "Hey!"

  Yan Zhu shook his voice and laughed, he actually thought of it a long time ago, but he is not a talkative person, thinking that Wang Ai used to say this is just nonsense, so he didn't take it seriously. But from now on...

Wang Ailian patted his thighs continuously: "Eh, eh, eh, yeah, I have endured for ten years! I am drooling every day when I smell it, but I don’t dare to eat it. I have dreamed of it! Ah, Me, I’ve dreamed of pancake fruit, do you believe it?"

The car was already at the door of the house, and Wang Ai was still regretting there, "Eh, what did me and me think? Why didn’t I think about it? I gave people ham everywhere, and I always screamed at our house. It's the largest population of native pigs in China, why didn't I think of eating...Eh, you guys too, no one reminded me, I just looked at me and thought about it for ten years!"

After all, Kang Si is a foreigner and doesn’t know much about Beijing snacks. Liu Liang and Wang Ai have a short time, so Li Lin, who was driving, and Yan Zhu behind, looked at each other. Li Lin also slapped his thigh: "So you are telling the truth. Yeah, you said what you want to eat with the delicacies of the mountains and seas, who would have thought you would be greedy for street food. I just said that as a joke to you today, and Yan Zhu must be too."

   "Yes, yes." Yan Zhu nodded like garlic.

  Wang Ai made a stern face: "I am so angry!"

  Kang Si curiously asked, "Is that something delicious? You didn't say that you want to eat so much at the state banquet."

"Can it be the same? The state banquet is very stable. Only snacks taste strong. Besides, I just want to eat the state banquet, but I can't eat it. There will be no World Cup this year, and I won't be allowed to go to the Olympics next year." Yan Zhu: "Think about how to coax me? Are you old Beijing?"

   "I didn't expect it, but now I think about it." Yan Zhu nodded, "I will make you a meal tomorrow, and I will guarantee the authenticity."

   Talking and laughing, a group of people walked through the door and walked into the house. Wang Bin was invited to the Zhongyuan Paper Group to investigate, and the other party wanted to purchase a chemical technology from the Northern Light Industry Research Institute. Ai Xiaoqing was with Leo Ni at the Summer Palace, so there were only some guards left at home.

It was a good night to sleep. Wang Ai got up at 8:30 in the morning on the 31st and went to the gym to get sweaty. He put on big pants and stood under the pear tree in the backyard and relaxed for a while before entering the restaurant in the front yard. , Wang Ai's saliva sputtered. There are several large plates of steamed dumplings on the table, a large bowl of bright red soup, with dark yellow and light yellow pieces floating in it, and finely chopped sesame seeds. This is the fried liver. On the other side, there is a large bowl of red, green and yellow. The light yellow triangle is fired, the light yellow slice is pig intestines, and the dark red triangle is pig lungs, which is also in the shape of a soup. This is braised.

Without a word, Wang Ai threw himself on the table, grabbed a spoon, and left one to scoop up to eat. He nodded while eating. Then he sighed contentedly, and sat on the chair with his hands supporting the armrests of the chair. Looking up at the sky: "I'm so touched that I want to cry."

   Yan Zhu, who cooks himself, took a basket and opened them all with meat buns: "I learned from people when I was in the army. I really didn’t think you really wanted to eat it, how about it? Isn’t it authentic?"

  Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "I haven't eaten it for ten years. I know the authenticity is not authentic? Come on, try them. I can't eat these two bowls alone."

  Li Lin stretched out a spoon and dug a large piece, then nodded after eating, “It’s lighter and healthier than the outside.”

  Kangsi ate a piece and nodded, cleaned and clean, very friendly to the diners. Liu Liang is naturally not polite, and after eating, he said, "I will make you a lamb intestine someday, a famous dish in Henan."

  Wang Ai slapped his face: "Talents, when we return to Munich, let's have Henan Cuisine Week!"

  It’s almost time to eat, Wang Ai raised his head and said, "I have a very good meal. I decided to forgive you, Brother Yan."

  Yan Zhu smiled and nodded: "You are so good."

  From this day on, Yan Zhu continued to cook Wang Ai's liver and stew for a week, and finally filled Wang Ai's appetite with pig offal. In this week, the semi-main lineup of the Chinese team defeated North Korea 4:1 in Shenzhen and Uzbekistan 3:0 in Xi'an. The prospect of the top 20 is bright and it has also played a role in training.

  However, Wang Ai was finally caught. On the night of September 3rd, he was asked a soul question from the Chaoyue Entertainment Record advertisement: "Do you know how much Chinese fans want to watch your game with their own eyes?"