Chapter 130 Dumb?
Cheng Yun ordered the breakfasts of the King of Snow and the Eagle God, both wontons and steamed dumplings. The steamed dumplings are mixed with flavors, both meat and vegetables. He was originally worried that the King of Snow was a carnivore and might not be used to pasta, but now it seems that this is not the case.
At least the commander of the Snow King ate all the wontons and steamed dumplings and even drank the soup.
It is indeed a powerful species that can survive even if you eat soil!
Cheng Yunshundao also cared about them. After learning that the King of Snow was good at eating and sleeping well, and the Eagle God had been trying to understand the basic rules of this world to restore his abilities faster, he didn't say anything, but just told the Eagle God not to make too much noise at night, so he went downstairs.
There is a small restaurant diagonally opposite the hotel. The taste cannot be said to be good, but it is not bad. It is considered a fair-looking restaurant. The owner of the restaurant is a middle-aged couple with a very honest personality. In order to make more business, they also make buns and fried dough sticks in the morning and sell pasta at night. Cheng Yun ordered their takeout many times because the customers of this restaurant are generally residents around and students from a high school not far away, and the price is also fair.
Both sides are separated by a road, and there is no need to pass through the takeaway software, just call or order good food. After a while, the boss will bring it over on a tray. Of course, there is no need to deliver the fee.
After a while, they have become familiar with each other.
Cheng Yun went over to discuss with the boss and asked the boss to give him a 20% discount. He sent three meals a day to the room of the King of Snow and the Eagle God every day. The dishes were customized, so he tried to choose delicious food. He took the bill to Cheng Yun to check out every week.
This method is familiar. Many surrounding businesses sell clothing, and those who run Internet cafes will order food from close restaurants if they don’t cook. Because it is a fixed business, restaurant owners usually give discounts.
The small restaurant opposite has been open for more than ten years, and Cheng Yun is also very trusting in the boss's character. In addition, the most expensive dish in the small restaurant costs only 40 or 50 yuan, and it doesn't exist even if the boss picks up expensive ones to deliver.
After solving the problem of eating for the Snow King and the Eagle God in the next month, he walked towards the vegetable market staggeringly.
It was getting late at this time, and I couldn't grab the first batch of vegetables from the vegetable market, but it was still fresh enough.
Cheng Yun brought a woven handbag, walked around for a long time, bought a three-pound Guizhou fish, and asked the vendor to kill it on the spot and clean the internal organs before carrying it back, but he did not ask the vendor to cut it. He planned to use it directly for steaming. He also bought more than a dozen large and small crucian carp, the big ones were three fingers wide, and the small ones were not two fingers wide. While walking, he thought about how these crucian carp should be used to eat...
Then, he bought two kilograms of beef leg meat, some ginger and vegetables, two chicken legs and some vermicelli...
When Cheng Yun walked back to the hotel with his hands full of vegetables, he happened to meet Cheng Yan who had returned from morning exercise at the door.
Cheng Yan was stunned for a moment, his eyes moved up unnaturally, stopped on top of his head, and pulled the corner of his mouth: "Your hairs are very spiritual!"
Cheng Yun gave her a blank look.
Then Cheng Yan looked at his face again, and his expression suddenly sank: "Did you stay up late last night?"
Cheng Yun was a little embarrassed: "I can't sleep."
"Have you been chatting with any beautiful girl all night?" Cheng Yan said coldly, "I don't know how to go to bed early!"
"I thought too much..."
After Cheng Yun finished speaking, he walked into the hotel with his things.
Cheng Yan followed him tightly, his eyes stopped vaguely on his dazed hair: "You just went out for a long time?"
"Ah! What's wrong?" Cheng Yun was a little puzzled and looked down at the zipper of his pants. No problem.
"These few dazed hairs stand?"
"I can't control it if it stands!"
"You wash your hair and go out!"
"No! You're still washing your hair on such a cold day, and you're not dating your newly-favored girlfriend." Cheng Yun felt that the thoughts of these little girls were boring, "We are old, no longer younger than you, and we don't rely on our face to make a living."
"..." Cheng Yan glanced at the food full of his hands and said, "I'll help you carry half of it."
"No need, no heavy!" Cheng Yun said hurriedly.
Tang Qingying at the front desk also raised her chin and looked at Cheng Yun's hand, saying, "Brother-in-law bought so many dishes, what should I eat for lunch?"
"Eat meat!" Cheng Yun said briefly and vigorously, with one foot on his way up the stairs.
Cheng Yan followed him and took half of the things from him, saying, "Anyway, I have to go up and take a shower, so by the way! Otherwise, I won't help you now, and some people will start saying I'm lazy again!"
"When did I say you're lazy..."
Cheng Yan just helped him take the dishes to the door of his room, and handed them over to him. He didn't go in, but went back to his room to take a shower.
Although the weather is cold and you can't sweat a lot when running, for the little girl who loves to be clean, especially the little girl who is seventeen or eighteen years old, she can't stand the slightest sweat.
Cheng Yun put the dishes on the stove in the kitchen because it would be cooked in a while, so there was no need to put them in the refrigerator.
He walked into the bathroom again, stood in front of the mirror, frowned and looked at the daemon above his head, not thinking that there was anything funny, and he didn't understand why Cheng Yan and Female Yin felt that strange.
When I returned to the living room, the little thing was still huddled behind the curtains on the wall, but I was looking at him through the gaps between the curtains and the ground, probably ready to hide at any time.
Suddenly, it turned its head and looked at the various meats and vegetables covered with the stove.
Cheng Yun picked up the bag of crucian carp that had been cut through the stomach and removed the scales of the internal organs. He then picked up the bag of beef and raised the small thing at the foot of the wall, saying, "I bought you the small crucian carp and beef. Do you like to eat raw or cooked?"
The little thing turned his head slightly and stared at him.
"Can you scream? You can yell like your father." Cheng Yun was helpless, "Otherwise we can't communicate!"
The little thing hesitated when he heard this, then opened his mouth slightly, revealing his pink tongue and sharp and white teeth, but no sound was made.
"..." Cheng Yun felt a little headache. It may have sounds not in the human hearing frequency band, such as ultrasound or infrasonic waves. Cheng Yun has checked information online. Many kittens with mothers who have not been taught by women will not communicate with humans at the beginning. They need to spend a long time with humans to realize that their human owners have a particularly strong reaction to meow meow, and then they start meow meow meow...
But the problem is that he is not sure whether the young King of Snow, especially this mutant King of Snow, can make sounds that humans can hear.
Fortunately, it is not a cat anyway, so it doesn’t have to rely on a long time to explore slowly. Cheng Yun can… ask directly.
"Can you make a sound like mine?"
The little thing stared at him without blinking, without moving.
Chapter completed!