"An An said he had eaten, Wu Tong made the rice." 6 Yan Shi conveyed the words to Wu Zhizhi.

She nodded. In fact, Wu Tong was also very good. In addition to not speaking, he helped him with everything he could. Some things Wu Zhizhi didn't want him to participate in. He always had a tendency to have bipolar disorder. Wu Zhizhi was afraid that he would be stimulated.

However, he is really talented in learning things. He can memorize everything by just telling him once or twice. He cooks very well. He is simply a virtuous and kind man of the new generation.

"Wu Tong can cook, too?" 6 Yan Shi was curious.

"What's strange about this? I've said it a long time ago that our children are all independent early, and An An can cook rice and eggs. Sometimes when I'm not here on Saturdays and Sunday mornings, she cooks breakfast."

"...Awesome." 6 Yan Shi really doesn't know what to say.

In addition to being magical, the children of the Wu family also have the ability to defy the will of heaven.

This is all...the best of ignorance.

Wu Zhizhi turned around and asked him, "What are you going to eat? I don't want to cook at night, so will we pack up and go back to eat?"

“What’s good to eat here?”

Wu Zhizhi thought for a while, "Well... do you eat Malatang?"

"It's delicious?" He always felt that the thing had a strange smell. He had never eaten it before. Even every time he passed by the spicy hot stall, he would smell a pungent smell.

"It's delicious! I like the spicy hot pot from that restaurant the most, Sichuan style, and I think you should also like it."

Wu Zhizhi said this, and he thought he could try it. After all, her cooking is delicious and her taste should be good, "Then go and try it."

"Okay." She turned her motorcycle and got on the national highway where the wind was rushing.

"Far away?"

"Not far away, just next to the gas station."

The Malatang she mentioned is a small stall, located next to the gas station on the national highway, and there are quite a few people.

6 Yan Shi frowned when he got off the car.

The environment felt dirty and messy at a glance. The road was covered with dust. They even put the trunks outside, and they must have been covered with dust. It was just that the lights were too dark and it was hard to tell.

"Can you eat such a dirty environment?" Yan Shi, a patient with cleanliness, dislikes this environment very much.

"I'm not clean and I'm not sick." Wu Zhizhi said with a smile and brought two baskets, "Look at me and pick some, we'll pack them and pack them back to eat."

6 Yan Shi took the basket reluctantly.

Wu Zhizhi took all vegetarian dishes, lotus root, kelp, bean curd, oil tofu, water spinach, enoki mushrooms. She picked about ten skewers and threw them in two skewers of bacon, asking the boss to help her cook four-dollar sweet potato flour.

"Can you finish ordering so much?" 6 Yan Shi was curious when he held the basket that he had not picked up nothing.

"The flour is ordered for Wu Tong and An An. They both like to eat flour, but they don't like the dishes very much."

"…Oh." He responded and asked again: "Which kind is delicious?"

"Do you like meat or vegetarian?"

"It will be all right."

"Then take some, lotus root and oil tofu are the best." The oil tofu here is cut in half, a small piece, very juiced and delicious.

6 Yan Shi took some of her words and chose some that he looked more appetizing.

A hot hot meal is only 11 yuan.

6 Yan Shi was shocked when he took the money, "Eleven yuan? Is it one person or two people together."

"Together." Wu Zhizhi answered him.

"So cheap?"

"Yes, the vegetarian skewers are four skewers per yuan, and the meat is five cents a bunch, which is very cheap."

"That's much more expensive than your rice noodles."

"It's different. Her skewers are so small. There's nothing to eat when they are put into the pot. The meat in our rice noodles is fresh farm-style pork and beef, which tastes good and is nutritious. You can just eat some when you want to eat delicious food. It's basically impossible to be too hygienic and healthy."

This is true. Wu Ji’s meat is all good meat, with no tanginess at all. The beef is also particularly tender and refreshing. Unlike some synthetic meats sold in the market, it has a chemical fake beef flavor.

After buying the spicy hot pot, the two of them went home.

The main reason is that Wu Zhizhi is waiting for news from Wu Mingyong, so he has to go home to guard the phone. Mobile phones are still rare these days, and gamblers Wu Mingyong and underage Wu Zhizhi don’t have mobile phones.

When the two arrived at Wu Ji, Yan Shi got off the car first. Wu Zhizhi handed him the spicy hot pot in his hand, "Please take it in first, open the door, I'll get the motorcycle in."

"Yes." He took out the key Wu Zhizhi gave him today, inserted it into the keyhole, and unscrewed the door.

Wu Tong sat on his study table and saw that 6 Yan Shi opened the door without any expression. He continued to look down and read.

6 Yan Shi didn't know what to say to him, so he put the spicy hot pot in his hand on his table and walked back to open the door for Wu Zhizhi.

"How to open this door?" 6 Yan Shi couldn't open the rolling gate.

"Let Wu Tong come." Wu Zhizhi turned on the headlights and shouted outside the door: "Wu Tong, open the door for sister."

Upon hearing this, Wu Tong took the door key from the rattan basket next to him, drilled into the key hole under the middle of the rolling gate, turned it a few times, and pulled the door up.

6 Yan Shi looked aside: "..."

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This article is about warm daily life, so the style is about writing about small things in life.
Chapter completed!