Seeing that the stick terrier was sent to the hospital by Qin Huairu, although the people who were waiting for the banquet were happy for the stick terrier, they couldn't help but feel very resentful when they looked at the half-cooked dishes.

They specially gave Jia Zhang's gift money specifically for Zhou Qing's meal, which was much more expensive than usual, and it seemed that he couldn't eat the table like this?

On the other side, Jia Zhangshi was still cursing

Zhou Qing: "Zhou Qing, you sinister and vicious villain, deliberately made my good grandson stick terrier unable to move his legs."

"If the stick terrier goes to the hospital and can't cure his legs, you won't think about it in the future!"

Zhou Qing looked puzzled and spoke:

"Mother-in-law Qin Huairu, I'm a teenager, and it is already a great luck to save the stick terrier."

"As for what's going on with the stick terrier's legs, how do I know? How can you give me a big hat?

Jia Zhangshi was a little speechless, but his mouth was still hard, and he commanded Zhou Qingyi:

"You didn't give the stick stalk a small piece of that kind of pill that replenishes the body, but the stick stalk accidentally spit it out, you hurry up and give him another piece."

Zhou Qing looked very aggrieved:

"Mother-in-law Qin Huairu, my body-tonic pills are so popular, they have long been gone."

"The piece for the stick terrier is still what I took out of Xiao Hei's snack, and now there is really not a drop."

Of course, Zhou Qing gave people like Jia Zhangshi a nonsense.

The lack of breath before the stick terrier was just a superficial phenomenon, in fact, there was extremely weak breathing, and Zhou Qing could wake up the stick terrier.

However, because the leg of the stick terrier has been frozen for too long, some of the muscles have been necrotic, so there is no strength.

Zhou Qing has the medical skills of longevity, and it is actually possible to completely cure the stick terrier.

However, with Jia Zhang's attitude, why did Zhou Qing treat the stick terrier?

Being able to kindly save the stick terrier is already the sequelae of Zhou Qing's love flood, and the stick terrier? What is the matter with him Zhou Qing.

Jia Zhangshi saw that Zhou Qing's oil and salt did not enter, and saw that everyone's eyes were staring at Zhou Qing and obviously wanted to eat the banquet, so he simply changed the topic:

"Zhou Qing, everyone has the gift money, they are all hungry and waiting to eat, you can't cure the disease, it's always no problem to cook."

Zhou Qing looked puzzled, and deliberately raised his voice:

"Mother-in-law Qin Huairu, it is you who receives everyone's gift money, not me, I promised to cook when I saw the stick terrier accidentally ascended to heaven before, and now the stick terrier is awake, why don't I find something to cook for free?"

"I didn't remember that you tried your best to me before, and the kind rescue stick terrier was deceived by you again, and you still want me to help you make a banquet again, do you treat me as a fool or are you just a cerebral palsy?"

After everyone heard what Zhou Qing said to accuse Jia Zhangshi, they all stared at Jia Zhangshi with deep conviction and anger.

Zhou Qing didn't care about saving your family terrier, how can you be so embarrassed and have such an excessive attitude.

Jia Zhang's face turned red, I don't know whether he was ashamed or angry, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhou Qing felt that what he said was not too enjoyable, and simply continued to output:

"I cook in the rolling mill, and I still have so much salary every month, if you want to be a white, it is better to take a pillow and dream."

"Do you have a head that you can't use, do you want to keep it as an inheritance?"

"By the way, I kindly suggest that you go to the hospital to check your head to see if it is an advanced stage of cerebral edema, I think you are likely to have too much water in your brain and flood your eyes, ears and mouth."

"Otherwise, how can you be blind, deaf, brainless, not listen to advice, have a long memory, and still spray pus with your mouth?"

Jia Zhangshi finally came to his senses and found that the neighbors were staring at this place with the eyes of watching a good show, Jia Zhangshi felt that his face was lost, so he pointed at Zhou Qing with a trembling finger, and it took half a day to squeeze out a sentence:

"You, you..."

"Zhou Qing, you are a wild species actually scolding me in the face?"

Zhou Qing saw that Jia Zhangshi was still unrepentant and his mouth was cheap, and simply continued to speak:

"Mother-in-law Qin Huairu, don't say scold you in person, if you can't hear clearly, I can still carve the tablet on your grave."

"If your mouth is too idle, it's better to go to the toilet and lick the dung bucket clean one by one, so that you can eat enough and make good things that everyone praises."

"Hey, I suddenly feel like I'm talking too much, you must have done this quietly before, otherwise how can you spray feces as soon as you speak."

"You really look like a person, you are not low, but you are very humble when you laugh, forcing me to say this hidden poem."

"Hey, don't look at me with your cloudy eyes like thick phlegm, I'm afraid that your eyes will pop out and bring out the pus in your brain and splash on me."

When Zhou Qing's words fell, Jia Zhangshi was already panting angrily, and he was about to pounce on him and hit someone, but was pulled by several neighbors.

While struggling, a few words popped out of Jia Zhang's mouth:

"Zhou Qing, you wait for me!" If you treat your elders like this, sooner or later you will be punished! Zhou

Qing knew that a person like Jia Zhang Clan could not repent, and he was ready to have a good fight with Jia Zhang, but seeing that Jia Zhang's had no combat effectiveness, he suddenly felt bored.

Zhou Qing ignored the incompetent and furious Jia Zhangshi, but said to the neighbors:

"I made some dishes before, it should be enough for everyone to eat, I will go back first if I have something to do."

Then Zhou Qing turned around and walked back to the house.

Leave neighbors looking at each other.

Jia Zhang was already a little crazy, so everyone carried her back to the house and locked the door.

Then everyone will start eating.

Because there were few dishes, everyone did not grab them, and they had a tacit understanding of eating normally.

Everyone was satisfied to taste Zhou Qing's craft, and this farce was basically over, except for leaving a few neighbors to help clean up, the rest of the people also went their own way.

When the eldest grandpa and the aunt came home after eating, they all smacked their lips, and the eldest aunt couldn't help but sigh:

"The rice made by Zhou Qing is really delicious!"

The eldest master also nodded in agreement:

"Indeed, there are too few dishes, how did you say that the stick terrier suddenly came to life..."

Then the eldest master's words stopped abruptly, and his face suddenly became ugly.

The eldest aunt asked with concern:

"Zhonghai, what's wrong with you?"

The eldest man crunched his teeth:

"Today the stick terrier suddenly came to life, Zhou Qing was unwilling to cook, and the neighbors who helped out all divided up the ingredients I paid for!"

When the eldest aunt heard the grandpa say this, she comforted the grandpa:

"You either go out to see where you may have been put there."

The eldest man said in a determined tone:

"No, I vaguely saw a few people carrying large bags and small bags before, and I was still panicked when I saw me, I didn't expect this stubble at that time."

When the aunt heard this, she also looked pained:

"These ingredients are not cheap!" I saw that you bought a lot of meat for face, and they are all good quality meat, why did you forget to take it home and cheapen others! The

big man's angry fist clenched and smashed against the wall, making a muffled sound of "bang": "

I was just looking at the excitement, who remembers this."

"It's all to blame Zhou Qing, just be nosy and save the stick terrier, at least finish the banquet!"

"Hmph, this little rabbit cub is too crazy, I must teach Zhou Qing the rules of being a person when I have the opportunity."

The eldest master hated Zhou Qing because the ingredients were divided, but he didn't blame Jia Zhang at all, because he still counted on Qin Huairu's family to help him retire.

Meanwhile.

Zhou Qing was lying on the bed admiring the beauty relief, and suddenly smelled an unusual breath.

Xiao Hei was sleeping in the cat litter, and it also felt something, squinting and seeing Zhou Qing walking down the side of the bed and opening the drawer under the bed.

Xiao Hei suddenly wanted to slip away.

Zhou Qing saw Xiao Hei's movements and quickly grabbed its tail.

Zhou Qing carried the back of Xiao Hei's neck, his black face and forehead jumped violently, pointed to all kinds of underwear in the drawer under the bed, and said with a strange gentle smile:

"Xiao Hei, explain what is going on?"

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