Chapter 1167 Uncle is the same
Ye Mingcheng welcomed the arrival of Zhu Zi and his sister. His thoughts were as soft as Gu Nianci. He would attack when he met the weak, but Ye Mingcheng's kindness had a bottom line.
The bottom line is that you cannot hurt your relatives. Unlike Gu Nianci, who is kind without bottom line, this is what Ye Qingqing can't stand it.
There were several rooms on the third floor. Ye Mingcheng asked Zhu Zi and his sister to choose from. Zhu Zi never cared about the place where she lived. As long as she could have something delicious, she would be able to sleep on the road.
He chose the most biased one to avoid disturbing anyone. If he had any choice, he prefers quiet housing, preferably the kind that is accompanied by lonely ghosts in the wilderness.
The mass grave where he lived in the past was quite good, but unfortunately there was no delicious food there. To be honest, even he himself disliked the white water noodles he cooked.
If it weren't for not eating it, he would starve to death, and Zhu Zi really couldn't eat it in one bite.
"The rent is waived, you can give it 500 yuan for living expenses!" Ye Qingqing thought about a random number. Anyway, with Ye Mingcheng's cooking skills, I can't cook anything delicious. I'll charge 500 yuan for it!
"How long does it take to eat five hundred yuan?" Zhu Zi asked.
Ye Qingqing sneered, "Of course it's January. Do you want to eat for a year?"
It's pretty beautiful to think about it!
Zhu Zi gave her a blank look and grabbed a handful of her bag. A bundle of brand new banknotes were in sight. The seals were still new, totaling ten thousand yuan.
"You can eat for a few months!"
Zhu Zi didn't even look at it, threw 10,000 yuan into Ye Qingqing's hands, turned around casually, and went upstairs to prepare for a good night's sleep.
Although the hospital is pretty good, it’s a pity that the bed is too short. He always has to curl his legs when sleeping and is uncomfortable. He just saw that the Ye family’s bed is quite big, enough for him to stretch his legs.
Finally, I was able to have a good sleep, and my sister's health was expected to recover. Zhu Zi was in a good mood. She strode upstairs and stopped deliberately and told me coldly, "Call me when I eat, and I want to eat garlic pork ribs at night."
Ye Qingqing looked at this guy's self-cultivation and said angrily: "You need to add more money to order food."
Zhu Zi's expression was still cold, "If you add more, you can see how much you want!"
After saying that, he was satisfied with going upstairs. The Huoxiang ribs were delicious. I ordered another plum dish to cook pork tomorrow, steamed pork ribs the day after tomorrow, and braised elbows the day after tomorrow...
If he had known there were so many delicious foods outside, he should have brought his sister out early!
Ye Qingqing looked at the money in her hand and saw this guy's face like a man, and felt so upset that she looked like a maid. Why?
"I happened to buy ribs in the morning and make garlic-flavored ribs in the evening. Xiaotong also likes to eat them." Ye Mingcheng said happily.
Ye Qingqing stuffed the money in his hand to Ye Mingcheng, hummed in anger, and went upstairs.
What I hate the most is garlic-flavored pork ribs. Why do you need to add so much garlic? It’s not like garlic. Isn’t it delicious to stew potatoes, stew radish, stew bamboo shoots?
However, Ye Mingcheng only had that kind of cooking skill. Ye Qingqing didn't expect the dishes he cooked at all, so he let him smear the ribs. I guess even Xiaomei didn't like to chew the garlic-flavored ribs he made.
During dinner in the evening, Ye Mingcheng proposed to go to the detention center to take a look at Ye Xunmei. Gu Nianci called again to urge him. Ye Mingcheng also wanted to see what the situation was and whether to collect the body for his blood-related father.
Ye Qingqing then remembered that Ye Xunmei, the old turtle, was still locked in the detention center, and she didn't know if she was released. She planned to ask tomorrow, but Lu Mo called.
Chapter completed!