The Big Landlord

"Yo! Where did you go to do bad things again?"

As soon as she walked to the entrance of the village, she happened to meet Wu Yulan twisting her waist out of the small shop, and when she saw Wang Ben and the three, she asked in a coquettish voice from afar.

"Why do you say we did something bad?" Zhan Wu, who was at the forefront, asked confidently.

"As long as the three of you get together, it's not a good thing to be sure," Wu Yulan said with akimbo, "Especially your war martial arts, don't ruin our book."

Hearing this intimacy made Wang Ben get goosebumps all over his body, Zhan Wu scratched the back of his head, looked at Wu Yulan meaningfully, then looked at Wang Ben carefully, leaned over and asked in a low voice curiously, "Hey, When did your kid get involved with this little widow?"

"Don't listen to her cries," Wang Ben frowned and said angrily.

Zi Jian, who was walking at the end, reluctantly spoke to Wu Yulan, "According to what you mean, Ben is a good person?"

"That's not it, and you Zijian, you seem to be polite, and you always do bad things behind your back. Don't join in with them," Wu Yulan pointed out the orchid point in the air, and raised her head.

"Hahaha!"

Zijian nodded and bowed with laughter, Zhan Wu couldn't close his mouth with joy, and Wang Ben couldn't help laughing, saying that he was a good person, but he didn't believe it himself, Zijian and Zhan Wu certainly didn't believe it, every time they did something bad together, or made fun of them Whoever is next, basically he is making up his mind.

He took the sack from Zhan Wu and came to Wu Yulan's side, half covering his pocket, raised his brows and blinked his eyes, and said affectionately, "Sister Wu, please eat something freshly baked!"

"What is it?" Wu Yulan asked curiously, as if she had eaten honey, her hand subconsciously opened the sack, trying to find out what happened, but just as her little hand reached to the side of the pocket, Wang Ben tightened it tightly. He grabbed it and pressed it down hard, and directly touched the fluffy dead dog.

"what!"

Wu Yulan screamed and quickly retracted her hand. There were a few dog hairs and traces of blood on her hand, and she couldn't shake it off. Her curiosity didn't kill the cat, and the little widow was so frightened that she turned pale.

"Hahaha!" Zhan Wu and Zijian couldn't stop laughing. Zijian hugged his stomach while laughing and asked, "Do you still think he's good?"

"Benzi, you're dead!" Wu Yulan raised her mouth and sneered, glaring at Wang Ben who was grinning, and said angrily, "No, I'm going to your house to eat dog meat too."

"You don't do this business?" Wang Ben asked suspiciously. He didn't want this little widow to go to his house. It was nothing to eat dog meat.

"Tomorrow is the New Year's Day. If anyone doesn't have everything ready, I'll give myself a holiday," Wu Yulan raised her brows and gave her a wink, she really decided to eat this dog meat.

"Then you don't want this shop, so I'm not afraid that our bad guys will smooth things out for you!" Wang Ben blinked his eyes and smiled smugly.

Wu Yulan folded her arms and snorted lightly, but instead he smiled and said, "If I take it all, I will go to your house and stay there."

"..." Wang Ben was very depressed, and arguing with this little widow would never take advantage.

"Let's go then, but you'll have to cook for us, we're not very good at this stuff," he said, waving a hand, and it's not good to keep saying no.

"It's on me," Wu Yulan patted her bulging chest and agreed, and locked the door.

Back to Wang Ben's house,

Holding up the chopping board in the courtyard, the three started to take care of the dog meat, while Wu Yulan was busy in the house to prepare the side dishes first. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. There are all kinds of dishes at home, and she chooses how to cook them herself.

Zhan Wu ran home and brought the boning knife and meat knife for slaughtering pigs. , Meat is meat, it is clearly divided, and the fans look very pleasing.

The three big dogs are too many. They can't even eat a fraction. Zhan Wu and Zijian dare not take them back. They really want to smoke it into bacon. When the weather is warm, who will eat this stuff? Can't die.

Wang Ben thought for a while, and after instructing Zhan Wu to divide one of the dogs into four legs, he waved to Linglong who was watching, and said with a smile: "Little Linglong, would you like to send a leg of dog meat to her mother's house on Tuesday? If you buy it, you must remember it."

"Okay!" Linglong happily agreed, and walked out the door.

It’s good to make a child do things. On Tuesday, the mother and wife didn’t say anything, but instead complimented Linglong with a smile on her face. She stuffed a bag full of melon seeds candy, and Linglong was so happy that her eyes turned into a crooked moon. Running away to deliver meat agreed without hesitation.

After Zhan Wu, Zijian, and Xiaohui finished delivering the last leg, Wang Ben asked Linglong again, "Give this leg to your sister Cui'er."

As for Wu Yulan, she can just mention a copy when she leaves, how much she wants, and which part she wants.

"Damn, take the dog we fought so hard to pick up girls!" Zhan Wu, who was drawing meat, said with a stern face and dissatisfaction.

"There is nothing to be diligent about, either a traitor or a thief!" Zijian also echoed.

Wang Ben didn't change his face, and said very calmly: "That's the teacher I asked for Linglong girl, what's the point of giving me some meat."

"Yo, you're still calling home, did you succeed?" Zhan Wu blinked his eyes and smiled, "Don't tell me you don't mean that, I don't know what you're thinking."

"I want to have a fart, people are still studying," Wang Ben said calmly without denying it.

"I said, don't think about it, wait until Cui'er is admitted to university and stay in the city after graduation. It's strange that you look down on you as a native farmer," Zi Jian said with a pouting grin.

"We are going to taste the taste of swans, what the hell!" Wang Ben raised his brows and ignored it.

"Even if you succeed, do you have a common language?" Zi Jian said seriously.

"Huh?" Wang Ben suddenly felt something was wrong, he frowned and looked at quantum Jian, and asked curiously, "Listen to what you mean, are you and her like-minded?"

"Of course," Zi Jian admitted unabashedly with his head held high.

"You are not allowed to rob me!" Wang Ben pointed at Zijian and said loudly.

"I just stole it, and now there is a fair competition," Zi Jian folded his arms and refused to give in.

Zhan Wu, who was busy with his work, put the two of them aside, raised the meat-slicing knife in his hand, waved it in the air, and said meaningfully: "I said, you two boys will one day be made because of Miss Cui'er. It is impossible to turn against each other.”

"Zhan Wu, I didn't see any woman you were interested in," Wang Ben asked curiously.

"Hmph, I treat women like dung!" Zhan Wu hummed in his nostrils and said disdainfully.

"Cut..." Wang Ben and Zijian both contempt.

"Those who treat women like dung, cut the meat here, it's time to cook!" Wu Yulan's voice sounded at the door of the kitchen. She had prepared all the side dishes and was about to go out to get the dog meat, when she happened to hear these last words, They also joined the ranks of those who despised Zhanwu, and heard Wang Ben and Zijian laugh.

I have to say that this little widow's cooking skills are really good. A kitchen knife makes it round, the small spatula dances very fast, and the mouth-watering fragrance begins to float inside and outside the house. Even passers-by stop walking towards the stove without realizing it. Looking around the room, he opened his nostrils and sniffed hard.

As the dishes were put on the table, after two hours of busy work, a sumptuous dog meat feast was presented in front of everyone.