Time is slow

   Chapter 372 Difficulty eating

   Xilaifu is only a mid-range wine shop, and the chopsticks are just the most common bamboo and wood. At this moment, they are pressed against Qiao Zhao's chopsticks, but she feels a heavy weight.

   Those are Chi Chan's chopsticks.

   Qiao Zhao looked up at him.

  Chi Can didn't look at Qiao Zhao, but asked Qian Zuozuo with a smile: "There's no reason why people shouldn't have a taste of this wine and dish, right? If I take a bite, Qian Zuozuo doesn't mind, right?"

   Qian Zuzuo gave Chi Can a cold glance.

   He knew that this young man was trying to lighten the burden for the little girl next to him. If he followed his temper, he would naturally disagree.

but-

  Qian Zuozuo glanced at the girl who was sitting upright at the end of his eyes, remembering that when she was in Yizhuang, what she did was quite to her taste, and she didn't say anything against it.

  Qian Yuzuo's acquiescence made Chi Can slightly relieved, and without looking at Qiao Zhao, he took a large chopstick and fried pork tongue and put it into his bowl.

   Qiao Zhao's half plate of fried pork tongue was originally not too much, but after taking a large chopstick, it relieved her a lot of burden.

   Another pair of chopsticks stretched out, and Shao Mingyuan also took a large chopstick to fry the pig tongue, and ate it silently.

  Qian Yuzuo's eyes flickered slightly, and he said lukewarmly: "The food that I took away has to be eaten. The fried pork tongue tastes wonderful, and I don't want to waste it!"

   These words were obviously meant for Chi Can.

  Qian Zuozuo had a panoramic view of Chi Can's performance when he was in Yizhuang, and even noticed the expression on the other side who wanted to vomit when the fried pig tongue was served just now.

   He suddenly felt that watching this kid eat fried pig tongue was more interesting than watching that little girl.

   There is no way, he is such a vengeful person, who makes this kid so cheap.

   Aware of Qian Yuzuo's look at the excitement, Chi Can sneered: "Of course I like to eat it before I take it away, how can it be wasted?"

   After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes, picked up a chopstick and put the fried pork tongue into his mouth, chewing it.

The taste of the fried pig tongue overlapped with the scene of Yizhuang in his mind. Chi Can's face was blue and white, his forehead was bulging, and even his hand under the table was tightly clenched into a fist, only to restrain himself. The urge to vomit.

   Shao Mingyuan couldn't help but glance at Qiao Zhao.

   Shi Xi has such deep affection for Miss Li, but she doesn't know why Miss Li refuses to be a thousand miles away?

  He looked calm and ate the fried pork tongue without any discomfort.

   So, habit is a terrible thing.

  Chi Can finally finished eating, took a few sips from the teacup, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and slowly spit out two words: "Delicious."

   After he finished saying this, he sat up straight and motionless, never picking up his chopsticks again.

  Qian Zuozuo turned his attention back to Qiao Zhao.

  Qiao Zhao was a little stuck in his heart.

   She thought that she had already said enough, why is Chi Can still so persistent?

   The better he treats her, the more she suffers because this kindness cannot be repaid.

  Qiao Zhao picked up a chopstick and put the fried pig tongue into his mouth, almost spitting it out. He met Qian Zhe's scrutiny eyes, and pursed his lips, restraining his body's instinctive reaction.

  Chopstick after chopstick, she kept moving her hands, stuffing it into her mouth numbly, lest she would not be able to eat any more after hesitating.

   Chi Can looked at Qiao Zhao and felt a little distressed, thinking to himself: If I had known this, the chopsticks he had just held should have caught more.

   A plate of fried pork tongue finally came to an end, Qiao Zhao wiped the corner of his lips with a handkerchief, and pulled his lips towards Qian Ting.

   At this time, she was at a loss for words, lest she spit it out as soon as she opened her mouth, and all her previous efforts would be lost.

  Qian Zuzuo nodded reluctantly: "Let's eat."

   is a tacit acceptance that Qiao Zhao has passed the test.

   He picked up a bowl of white rice and ate it deliciously. Only Shao Mingyuan could accompany him to eat it. Qiao Zhao and Chi Can lost the courage to hold chopsticks.

   After a meal, the four of them left the restaurant, and the lights were just beginning to come on outside.

   A dark figure strode under a tree not far away, his voice mixed with anger and disgust: "What are you doing here?"

   "Awen—" Qian Yuzuo moved his lips and called out his son's nickname.

   The person blocking the road was Qian Zuozuo's son.

   Shao Mingyuan and Qiao Zhao had both met, and they looked at Qian Zuozuo.

   Qian Zuzuo couldn't help but take a step forward.

  Awen stepped back immediately, with undisguised disgust on his face: "Why are you here?"

   "I'm here to eat." In front of his son, Qian Yuzuo lost his arrogance when facing the three of Qiao Zhao, but was heard a little humble.

Awen sneered and raised his voice: "Eat? I said, don't come close to me in the future, haven't you hurt me enough? I finally became the accountant of Xilaifu, and you insisted on letting me in You can’t stay here any longer, and you will be satisfied with living in the eyes of others all your life?”

  Qian Yuzuo shook his lips and said nothing.

   Chi Can sneered: "Hey, believe it or not, if you keep talking like this, I can make you lose this job now?"

  Awen's face changed: "Who are you?"

   Chi Can shook the purse in his hand and said coolly, "It doesn't matter who I am, it is enough for the owner of Xilafu to know who it is."

   Money can make ghosts run the mill, and the accountant is not a great person. If you drop a sum of money, you can change it.

  Awen obviously understood this, and he asked Qian Zuozuo in surprise, "Why are you with them? Who are they?"

  Shao Mingyuan couldn't help but say: "Big Brother Qian should remember us, we are the people who came here to ask Lingzun to come out. It's normal for you to have doubts, but when you talk to Lingzun, shouldn't you call him father?"

have a finger in the pie!

  Awen glared at Qian Zuzuo.

  Qian Yuzuo sighed: "Forget it, let's go."

   He chose to eat at Xilaifu just to take another look at his son, and there was a little extravagant hope in his heart: Maybe his son would let go of his prejudice when he saw these extraordinary people respecting him? Now it seems that he is delusional. He was addicted to everything he did, and he was destined to not have the happiness of ordinary people.

  Qian Zuzuo gave Awen a deep look, turned and left.

  Awen, because of Chi Can's threat, just stared at Qian Zuozuo's back without saying a word.

  Qiao Zhao suddenly turned his head and said, "Qian... Qian accountant, you keep saying that Qian Zhe harmed you. I'm actually very curious. How did you become a gentleman in the account room?"

   When Grandpa Li brought her to visit Qian Zuozuo, Qian Zuozuo's son was already in his twenties, and he still did not go out to work, let alone inherit Qian Zuozuo's mantle, but went to school every day.

  Qian Yuzuo said that his son has no talent for reading, but he is unwilling to inherit his father's business, so let him continue to study and learn a few more years than others, and it will be good to be a bookkeeper in the future.

   Now, Qian Zuozuo's son has indeed become the accountant, but he has forgotten his father, who is studying for him.

  Qian Yan paused and gave Qiao Zhao a deep look: "Little girl, don't talk so much, let's go quickly."

   Thank you for the sachets of Qingyan, Zhanlian^^, Maodoujie, Like Bing, Peng Xiaoyou, and the peace talismans who traveled and rewarded in fantasy, and thanks to the book friends who voted.

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