Volume 6 Happy Heroes Chapter 186 Yan Qi
Fugui Villa.
kitchen.
Although Wang Dong slept a lot and had many dreams every day, he had never dreamed that there would be a kitchen in the villa.
What he had never dreamed of was that there would be a skilled chef in the kitchen.
It’s not Su Weiyun, it’s Guo Dalu.
As Guo Dalu cooked, choking on the fumes, he complained, "Those two are inhuman. They let me cook but they still find fault with this and that. They know that my cooking is no worse than any famous chef in the restaurant. There is no room for them to be picky, humph!"
But he had no choice but to endure it.
Because the kitchen belongs to Wang Dong, and the pots and bowls, meat and vegetables are all bought by Su Weiyun.
…
The smoke cleared and the fire gradually went out.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the delicious food and wine were ready.
The reason why it is put away instead of served on the table is that there is no table at all.
Su Weiyun and Guo Dalu sat cross-legged on the ground, bent down, and used chopsticks to pick up the dishes on the ground.
Wang Dong would eat while lying on the bed. He would sit up when he was happy, but when he felt tired, he would lie down again. He would lie down and eat again.
So his bed was even greasier than the kitchen table, and wherever you touched it you would always find one or two pieces of leftover meat and three or four half-eaten bones.
Guo Dalu sighed, "Although I am not a very clean person, I would rather sleep in the room next to the toilet than sit on Wang Dong's bed."
Wang Dong didn't say anything.
So Guo Dalu looked at Su Weiyun, expecting him to respond.
Su Weiyun didn't say anything either.
Because he suddenly saw a pair of feet.
Those feet might be no different from any other, but the pair of boots they were wearing were extremely special.
The boots were made of calfskin, with extremely fine craftsmanship and patterns on them. They were no less beautiful than the precious shoes that rich kids wore when they went hunting.
This is not surprising.
The strange thing is that these boots have everything except the sole.
But of course, shoes are worn only by humans, whether they have soles or not.
So Su Weiyun sat on the ground, raised his head slightly, and saw another person.
This person is not very tall, but has very long arms and legs.
His face was very delicate, even a little like a little girl. He had big eyes, a small mouth, and two dimples when he smiled. But when he didn't smile, his face immediately became cold and pale, almost making people afraid to get close to him.
The clothes he was wearing were originally gorgeous and fit him well, but now they were torn to pieces, with not a single intact piece.
Such pretty, such beautiful, such luxurious clothes were torn to pieces, and such a good-looking person was in tatters. There must be a story behind this.
must.
So Su Weiyun asked, "Do you have a story?"
The man pretended to be surprised and asked, "How do you know I have a story?"
Su Weiyun said: "Not only do I know you have a story, I also know you are going to start telling it."
The man nodded and said, "Well, I was just about to tell you."
Su Weiyun said: "But before telling the story, you should introduce your name."
The man said, "My name is Yan Qi."
Su Weiyun said: "Okay, Yan Qi is a nice name."
Yan Qi said: "So I have a story, do you have wine?"
Su Weiyun calmly took a jar of wine from Guo Dalu and said, "Yes, of course. We have wine, but we're afraid you don't have a story."
Yan Qi took the wine, took a sip, and sighed, "It's good wine. But I'm afraid you won't like my story too much."
Su Weiyun immediately pointed at Guo Dalu and said, "This guy is the most unconventional. He likes to listen to all the unconventional stories."
"real?"
Guo Dalu sneered, "But if you make up a story about a rich kid who falls into poverty and asks for help, looks for treasure, takes it back, and then repays the owner, then I don't want to hear it. I don't like people coming to my place to eat and drink for free."
He spoke a series of words that combined into a twisty, exciting, but old-fashioned story.
Yan Qi said: "It's a pity that my story is not that touching."
Guo Dalu said: "That's good, that's good."
"Ahem..." Yan Qi cleared his throat and said, "I'm going to start talking."
Su Weiyun said: "We are all listening."
Yan Qi said: "I was short of money a few days ago, so I planned to rob some things."
Guo Dalu laughed and said, "This is the same as me. If I'm short of money, I'm also prepared to be a robber."
Yan Qi said seriously: "I'm not planning to be a robber, I am a robber!"
Su Weiyun asked: "So what did you steal?"
Yan Qi said: "I didn't rob this time, I borrowed it. I borrowed 10,000 taels of silver from a group of ants."
Guo Dalu was surprised and amused and said, "Ants? You mean a group of ants?"
Yan Qi said: "Yes, haven't you heard of 'Ant'? It seems that you have never been in the underworld."
Guo Dalu said: "I knew about ants when I was three years old. They are very small insects that crawl around on the ground. There are quite a few on Wang Dong's bed. I can catch a few for you to see anytime."
Yan Qi said: "The ants I'm talking about are a large group of people, and there are four largest ant kings, called the golden ant, the silver ant, the red ant, and the white ant."
"oh?"
"They are four dwarfs, but their martial arts skills are very high. It is said that even the top martial artist of the Emei Sect died at their hands."
Guo Dalu put down his bowl and said with a smile, "With so many ants, there should be a black ant."
Yan Qi clapped his hands and said, "Yes, you are right. There was a black ant originally, but it died later."
Su Weiyun asked: "Was he killed by you?"
Yan Qi said, "I didn't want to kill him, but he insisted on burying me in a coffin and then letting me sleep in the ground for two days to see if I would die. He would only lend me the money if I didn't die."
"Alas, this condition really makes me feel very embarrassed."
Su Weiyun nodded and said, "No one would agree to such a condition."
Yan Qi said: "But I have to borrow money, so now I can only flee to this mountain villa for refuge."
Su Weiyun suddenly asked, "Your name is Yan Qi, and you have six brothers and sisters? Why don't you seek refuge with them?"
Yan Qi said: "I don't have a brother, nor a sister, and I'm not the seventh child."
"My name is Yan Qi because I have died seven times."
Guo Dalu laughed loudly: "If you die again, will you be called Yan Ba?"
Yan Qi shook his head and said, "No, Yan Qi is a nice name. I don't want to change it anymore."
Guo Dalu held his stomach and rolled on the ground laughing, unable to get up: "Hahahahahaha, what flower ants, white ants. He even said he died seven times. This guy is simply a big braggart!"
Yan Qi said: "Do you think I'm lying?"
Guo Dalu laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe. He said, "You...are you telling the truth? Did you really borrow some money from the White Ant, and then the White Ant chased you?"
Yan Qi said, "I owe them money, so of course they are coming after me. What's unreasonable about that?"
Guo Dalu said: "If what you said is true, I would rather crawl on the ground and imitate a turtle to show you."
Outside the door, someone suddenly spoke. His voice was so sharp and thin that it made people's ears numb.
"Then you crawl!"
