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Cooking is like being a man

Cooking loaches in tofu is the same as boiling frogs in warm water.

Yang Ruoqing likes to cook. Cooking is like being a human being. If you taste it carefully, the principles contained in it are similar.

Take Yang Huamei as an example, she is the loach in this tofu.

Lao Yangtou and Tan are just two pieces of old tofu.

Two mouthfuls of old tofu gave her this loach illusion, making her feel that her life could go on drifting with the tide, and the better it got better.

But she ignored that the surrounding environment was changing, her parents were getting older, their children were growing up, there were fewer people making money, and expenses were increasing day by day.

In this process, sandwiched in the middle like Oreo cookies, they are the mainstay of the family.

I want my family to live a good life, increase income, and reduce expenditure.

But obviously, neither Wang Hongquan nor Wang Shuanzi has that ability.

Throttling?

Not to mention.

The infinite doting on the two boys indulged their greed and laziness, and their typical hedonism made the already declining family even worse.

The credit was given to Xiao Heiyun and Big Pig Hoof, and he had to eat it alone, and the others couldn't even get a mouthful of soup.

Wrong, absolutely wrong, they are already reaping the consequences, but this is just the beginning!



The other side of the hunting ground.

"Aim for the belly and shoot."

"Don't stop, keep shooting."

The shouting and shouting kept going on, and a group of people gathered around a brown bear and shouted.

The brown bear is a very powerful species among bears. It is at the top of the food chain. In the jungle, except for the top tiger king, there are almost no decent opponents.

However, no matter how powerful a carnivore is, it will be defeated when it encounters a two-legged creature like a human that can use tools.

"Okay, the brown bear is out of breath, Mu Jingwei, go and cut off the bear's ears."

Mu Jing'an put his hands behind his back and ordered.

Mu Jingwei stepped forward, holding a sharp dagger in his hand, grabbing the bear's ear with his other hand, and quickly cut it off.

The rules of hunting are that you don't need to take out the whole game, you just need to use your ears to prove that you have killed the game. After that, you can send people into the forest to drag out the game.

"Master, this brown bear can get a lot of votes." Mu Jingwei's hands were stained with blood, but his face was filled with surprise.

"We're pretty lucky. We met a brown bear while hunting for food." Mu Jing'an smiled.

"Yes, Master, if it were later, the brown bear would have eaten enough food and gone back to the cave to hibernate, and we wouldn't be able to see it." Mu Jingwei nodded in agreement.

"The young master is so powerful. If you follow the young master, you will be victorious."

"The Mu Jing family got more votes this time, and it's all thanks to the young master."

"The young master is wise and mighty, but he is just a brown bear. The young master is wiped out in a snap of his fingers."

There was a burst of praise from the side.

Mu Jing'an's eyes narrowed. Although he was happy in his heart, he didn't show it on the surface.

His original anger at being defeated and bound gradually dissipated a little.

"Low-key, let's not reveal the prey we are hunting, in case some people are unconvinced." Mu Jing'an said calmly.

Mu Jingwei and his party naturally understood it.

Of course the people Mu Jing'an was talking about were not the people of Boyan Le, but the people of the Mu Hua family in Hu Yanlin.

Although the people in the royal family are very hateful, what is even more hateful is that those so-called allies in name, under the guise of allies, are actually quietly doing things that harm their allies. Such people are the most shameful to him.

"Master, Master..."

When Mu Jing'an was intoxicated, a cry suddenly came from his ears. From the sound, it seemed that it was not a bad thing.

The last thing Mu Jing'an wanted to hear now was bad news. He opened his eyes and saw a subordinate walking quickly with a look of joy on his face.

"What's the matter? Didn't I ask you to be on guard outside? Why did you come back?" Mu Jing'an raised his head and asked.

"Master, it's a happy event. I met Miss Mu Wan outside." The subordinate spoke breathlessly. As soon as he got the news, he hurried over.

"Really? That's great." Mu Jing'an's face showed joy.

He was still thinking about where Mu Wanrou and his party went when they withdrew from Savage Ridge, and would there be any mishaps?

Unexpectedly, he met Mu Wanrou so soon, and most likely he met Mu Wanrou in front of Hu Yanlin.

"Quick, where is she?" Mu Jing'an asked hurriedly.

"They are resting in front. They say they are tired after walking most of the night."

"Forget it, I'll go there by myself." Mu Jing'an then thought about it. The night had just passed, and there was some light in the sky. If he kept walking for most of the night, he would be really exhausted.

If this happens, the opportunity will come.

Mu Jing'an's eyes lit up, this was the best opportunity he had been waiting for.

Finally, the annoying Hu Yanlin was no longer around, and he could monopolize Mu Wanrou's time.

When Mu Jing'an arrived quickly, he saw Mu Wanrou and his party sitting on the tree stump, drinking water from bamboo tubes.

"Miss Mu Wan." Mu Jing'an called out.

"I was still thinking of going to Savage Ridge to look for Miss Mu Wan. Fortunately, we met here again." Mu Jing'an walked over and said.

A smile appeared on the corners of Mu Wanrou's lips, and her soft eyes were full of charm.

"Thank you, Brother Mu Jing, for your concern. My little sister, I'm fine now."

She was sneering inwardly.

Mu Jing'an said words of concern. When the prairie condor attacked on the Savage Ridge, why did he only focus on escaping for his life?

Those who want to go to Savage Ridge to look for people later are all lies... If we go there later, the day lilies will be cold and the people will be dead long ago. What's the use of going there except collecting the corpses.

"Miss Muwan, where did you come down from that day? Why didn't I see you?" Mu Jing'an asked.

Smelling the fragrance coming from Mu Wanrou's body and looking at her soft and charming appearance, Mu Jing'an was not completely lost. His words were tentative, just to clear up the doubts in his heart.

Because it stands to reason that it would have been difficult for Mu Wanrou to leave Savage Ridge unscathed at that time. Even if she succeeded in coming down from the mountain, she would have been attacked by Boyan Le and others.

So, what happened to Mu Wanrou?

"How dare I go down the mountain? At that time, I found a place to hide. At night, we came down from the Savage Ridge." Mu Wanrou sighed.

"Didn't you meet anyone?" Mu Jing'an asked.

"We've met, it's you."

"I mean, when you went down to Savage Ridge, did you meet anyone else? The prairie condors and apes were all gone?" Mu Jing'an said.

"I didn't meet anyone else, and all the wild animals were gone..."

When Mu Wanrou said this, her tone paused, her eyes narrowed slightly and she said, "What? You doubt me? I'll leave in a moment."
Chapter completed!
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