"Expert!" The fat boss laughed and then started to have a knife in his hand! But he saw pieces of knife falling, without a sound. Pieces of crisp duck skin were sliced ​​down along with the duck meat. The fat boss looked very fat, but his movements were surprisingly fast and accurate.

Even the duck meat that was sliced ​​was neatly placed on the plate. Looking at him sliced ​​duck meat, it was simply a visual enjoyment. Unfortunately, the heavy guess in his hand slightly affected this beauty. But it was this rough and ordinary kitchen knife that added a bit of heroism to the fat master's technique.

"Sit a few, I'll get a salted duck rack for you~!" The fat master finished the duck after a few bits of slices, and laughed and brought the plate on it. He carried the duck rack with an empty duck rack and went down. At this time, Wang Zongguang smiled and gave Hou Dasheng a thumbs up: "Old Zhou is so arrogant on weekdays. Few people convinced him. It's rare to say that to you just now. It seems that the guy has a lot of insight into cooking skills!"

Hou Dasheng blushed and smiled, "I was called a chef when I was outside, and I was in charge of cooking."

"Okay, don't be careless. You kid hold a gun more often than you do when you hold a spatula." Wang Zongguang laughed and pointed Hou Dasheng with his fingers, and said, "Your name is quite loud in Africa. When you shout it out, many people know it."

What else could Hou Dasheng say? It was obvious that Wang Zongguang and Lu Song were all the people. It was impossible to hide this matter from him. With a smile, Hou Dasheng lowered his head to eat the roast duck but did not take it any further. At this time, Wang Zongguang opened a bottle of wine on the table.

The wine looks like it is made of homemade and is filled with a bottle of Erguotou. But the lid of the bottle is opened.

"The old man hid Maotai, and he probably caught him with the bottle. I used this bottle and took it out." Wang Zongguang laughed and poured wine for Hou Laohu: "Come on~ I'm trying it, is it the same flavor as before?! The old man said, this is the leftovers of the wine that went to war back then..."

Hou Laohu did not drink directly, but looked at Wang Zongguang with a burning look and said softly: "I have lost half of my liver and two-thirds of my stomach. You guys should stop drinking it."

However, as soon as Hou Laohu finished speaking, Wang Zongguang had already picked up the wine glass and raised his neck to drink the wine in the glass! But he saw him lit up the bottom of the glass and smiled faintly at Hou Laohu: "There are only a few people in our company who survived now. You have arrived at my place. If I don't drink a glass, I will make those dead brothers feel embarrassed!"

"One glass, just one glass." Hou Laohu looked at Wang Zongguang deeply, but directly raised the bottle of wine and "Gugugu..." and drained the bottle of wine in one gulp! Seeing this, Wang Zongguang smiled bitterly and said, "You are just a method of removing firewood from the cauldron, no difference from that time."

Hou Laohu finished pumping the Moutai in Erguotou bottle in one breath, picked up the wine glass on the table and drained it to light the bottom of the glass.

"You guys are all cunning. If I don't give you some firewood from the cauldron, I might have to make a fuss to drink again." Hou Laohu raised his hand and raised his chopsticks: "Eat!"

Wang Zongguang seemed to be distracted, and laughed and picked up a piece of roast duck. Then he skillfully placed it on the dough, wrapped three silks with sweet noodles sauce and put them in Hou Laohu's bowl: "Lao Zhou is from that big restaurant. At that time, he had a fight with the deputy manager for a waiter girl. He fired, so he simply set up a stove and became the boss."

"Although he has a bad temper, he still blows his beard and stares at people he doesn't like to see. But his skills are good." Wang Zongguang said to Hou Laohu with a smile: "The ducks in this big hotel are getting less authentic. Instead, the ducks made by Lao Zhou's bad temper have the flavor. So, this place has become a place exclusive to the gourmets."

Hou Laohu smiled slightly, picked up Wang Zongguang and put the noodles wrapped in a bowl with roast duck and put them in his mouth. Then he nodded: "You kid used to be in the company, so you can stutter. I still remember that you didn't hesitate to run ten kilometers just to get some barley and let the iron sheet of the kitchen team get some northern Guangdong snacks..."

"I still like to eat now, but I can't eat it anymore." Wang Zongguang laughed and made a slashing gesture on his abdomen: "I have lost some liver and I haven't had a stomach. Now I'll eat it a little bit, and I can't eat it for more. I'm so frightened that I'll eat it now, and I can't eat it directly with the big trotters that used to be."

Hou Laohu put down his chopsticks and looked at Wang Zongguang solemnly: "Although I know the situation at your home, as your old company commander, I still have to ask: Is there any inconvenience?!"

"What's inconvenience..." Wang Zongguang smiled faintly and said to Hou Laohu: "I lost some liver and a little stomach. I'm not dead now, and the shrapnel that has not been taken out sometimes hurts. But this is also a waste of time."

Wang Zongguang said, paused and smiled, "Old Company Commander, if you want to help me eat more today. I can't eat anymore, so I feel comfortable if you eat more."

Hou Laohu didn't say anything, and wrapped seven or eight pieces of roast duck and suddenly stuffed it into his mouth: "Boss, give me three bottles of Erguotou!"

The fat boss responded, then put a plate of salt and duck racks on the table. Then he crawled back to the counter, and when he came out, he had three more bottles of Erguotou in his hand. He unscrewed the bottle cap and Hou Laohu said, "Gudu~gudu~" and poured a bottle for himself.

"Okay~!!" Wang Zongguang's eyes shone, and he laughed and began to talk about interesting things from that year. For example, a comrade in his army almost pissed his pants when he was on the battlefield for the first time. With the sound of cannons, the in-house product sat on the ground with his butt. He shivered for a long time but didn't get up. Later, Hou Laohu hit him with a kick and this guy got up trembling.

When talking about this, Hou Laohu always had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. From time to time, he would talk about what happened to Wang Zongguang at that time. For example, this kid even joked about others, but he was not much better. He held the pillar in the bunker and was stunned for a long time.

Seeing that the person was being held, he was just excited and rushed up. It was so good that he was not swept by the Vietnamese monkey's machine gun, but Hou Laohu was quick in his hand and his eyes were almost running away with his big feet. Otherwise, this guy would have been immortal before he could kill a monkey. The two of them were talking about the past with a smile, and Hou Dasheng listened with relish.

In the past, Hou Laohu never told him these things. Even those comrades in Hou Laohu had never mentioned these things to him.

"Vivi... It's a pity that we always thought she would be our sister-in-law..." Suddenly, Wang Zongguang mentioned a name. Hou Dasheng obviously discovered that his uncle was holding the wine glass's hand and paused clearly. Although the wine did not spill out, he did pause.

But when Hou Laohu swallowed another cup, he reached out and grabbed a piece of salt-salt duck rack and put it in his mouth, he bit it, "Crack~ Crack~" and it sounded loudly.

"Life and death are fate, and this kind of thing cannot be forced." Hou Laohu actually chewed the whole salt duck rack and swallowed it. He took another sip of wine and said, "I wanted to have a few babies with her back then, but God didn't give me this opportunity. What can I say?!"

Wang Zongguang listened to this and looked at Hou Laohu hesitantly. However, he saw Hou Laohu smiled faintly: "If you have something to say, when did you become so cowardly?"

"Weiwei's house... are you going to see it?" Wang Zongguang looked at Hou Laohu and whispered: "We are from the same courtyard, and I am a common person. Although the old man doesn't mention it, he really wants to see you. You know the situation of Weiwei's house..."

The chopsticks in Hou Laohu's hand were placed on the table with a hint of light, and a trace appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm in Vivi, and she's gone, there's nothing to say. When I go to the position of the old man, I should say that I'm going to be a dragon and a phoenix. Your company commander can't help but take this spot. So I still won't go to this door..."

"Made... those gossiping people..." Wang Zongguang cursed uninterestingly, and Hou Laohu smiled and pulled the topic apart. Wang Zongguang also saw that Hou Laohu didn't want to continue this topic. So he lost the topic with him and returned to the memories of the past.

"You kid was also absent at that time, and he insisted on following the commando to fight." Hou Laohu grabbed the wine glass with one hand and lit Wang Zongguang with the other hand and cursed: "I want to show off my power, I told you to retreat first, but I don't want to retreat first. As a result, I'll blow you up with one shot. Now, right?! I used to be able to eat three hoofs, but now I can't eat more roast duck..."

Wang Zongguang cried and sighed, "Aren't you young and energetic at that time? I feel that I'm awesome. Follow you to kill seven in seven out, and I'll have a face in front of the old man when I come back, right? Who would have thought that the Vietnamese devils who were so angry that they didn't care about the shells..."

"You just have to keep going and show off, otherwise you will not be worse than Lu Song and the others." Hou Laohu laughed and pointed at Wang Zongguang's forehead: "Among the brothers, you are still working. You are the worst. Are you comfortable in handling documents?! Let your boy show off his power back then..."

After hearing this, Wang Zongguang was dissatisfied: "That boy Pan Xiaofeng is even better than me, why don't you talk about that boy?"

"That kid is a donkey, so I can't tell him." Hou Laohu smiled, "Don't think he's good, you're going there. You guy has rolled down with all his limbs. That kid is like a pirate captain now, and he's almost pressing an iron hook on his hand. If the old brothers hadn't raised money to make him a prosthetic, this guy would have to wave his hoe with one hand."

After a pause, Hou Laohu put down his wine glass and said with a sigh: "I haven't come out for many years. I'll see you today. Tomorrow, I will go to that boy Pan Xiaofeng. He said that he has been digging now and has a very developed village. He didn't follow you to see me last time, so he asked Hu Zeyuan to bring me a good cigarette..."

"Hu Zeyuan's duck eggs are also well made. Old company commander, you have to go and see his unique skills now~!" When talking about Hu Zeyuan, Wang Zongguang's eyes shone: "That boy doesn't have to worry about food and drink now! With that unique skills, he said that his duck eggs have to be ordered in advance to get them. Good guy! I sent some to me last time, and the old man praised him for his food! You can't miss this."

As soon as the two chatted, Hou Laohu filled another bottle of Erguotou. After eating for more than three hours, Wang Zongguang called Lao Zhou to pay the bill. Then he smiled and took Hou Lao Hu and others out the door. But as soon as the three of them left the table, the sound of Lao Zhou quarreling with others came from behind.

Hearing the voice, Hou Laohu and Wang Zongguang's brows furrowed!

"If you have a surname Zhou, you'd better have a good idea. If you want to expand the store for you, that's a face. If you don't have a solid bag, it's hard to talk about." Behind them, a slutty voice came out. Just as the sound came, Hou Laohu and Wang Zongguang turned around.

But Lao Zhou was confronting three young men. The three young men looked about in their early twenties. The clothes they were wearing were all from good families. But the arrogant and domineering voice between their eyebrows and indifferent tone were really disgusting.

When the three of them turned around, Lao Zhou also spoke in a muffled voice: "I, Lao Zhou, build this store, one is to eat some food, and the second is to do things according to my own wishes. Everyone wants to make a fortune. Lao Zhou wishes everyone a prosperous business. But I just want to guard my own acre of three-point land and be an honest person."

"Hehe... Lao Zhou~! Don't be rude. Brothers want to invest in this to give you face. You are just a broken store, and the man still looks down on you on weekdays!" But he saw a young man holding his arms and sneering, "But if you don't give us face, it's hard to talk about."

At this time, Hou Dasheng also saw Lao Zhou's hot temper. However, when the fat man laughed, he said ruthlessly: "At worst, I won't open it anymore! I'm not short of this food!"

When the three young men heard this, they were stunned and then became angry. However, the leader reached out to stop the two young men beside them who wanted to rush up, and then smiled: "Old Zhou~ You have to be tactful, do you understand?! There are mixed things in this imperial capital. Maybe those who don't have their eyes will lose their hands and feet. Only those who understand can live for a long time..."

"If I had understood, I would probably be a manager in that restaurant now." Old Zhou smiled and raised his eyebrows, stared at the young man and said, "I had no parents in my early years, and my wife has not been asked for it now. I am alone and don't need a grave when I die. What's more, I have few hands and feet?"

Finally, one of the young man grabbed the bench and smashed it on Lao Zhou!

"Mad! I'll give you a face. I'll take off my arm today. I'll see who Tama dares to care about my affairs!" But a stool suddenly hit Lao Zhou's head. Lao Zhou raised his hand and blocked it!
Chapter completed!