Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

Lin Aijun glanced at the big rooster who was healing alone in the corner, and his tone sank.

"From now on, it is my friend! It saved me, and I should make some compensation to it. Repay kindness with kindness, and revenge with revenge."

The big rooster can't speak human words, but he still gave a comment in his heart: You have a bit of a conscience.

Silly Zhu thought he was hallucinating: "This... the rooster saved you?"

"It has a name, Dalang!"

"Okay, Dalang saved you?!" Silly Zhu decided to do good.

Lin Aijun nodded, and handed the electrician's shoes to Shazhu.

Sha Zhu took over the electrician's shoes that had been pecked into a mess by Da Lang, and was puzzled.

"Brother Junzi, this big man broke your things, so why did he save you? You still want to marry him a new wife?! It's almost as good as killing it and making soup."

The big rooster got angry when he heard that, and wanted to pounce on Silly Zhu.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in my mouth!Forget that your mouth has just been seriously injured!

Forget it, good chickens don't suffer from immediate losses!I kill you with my eyes!

So Da Lang stared at Shazhu ruthlessly, and yelled "giggle——" from time to time to express his dissatisfaction.

"Look at the soles of your shoes." Lin Aijun reminded.

Shazhu felt Dalang's hostility, and felt a little panicked in his heart.

"Brother Junzi, Dalang seems to hate me to the bone."

While speaking, he turned over the electrician's shoes in his hand and glanced at them.

"Brother Junzi, what's wrong with the sole of the shoe? Isn't it normal?"

"Silly Zhu, you are really blind, your eyesight is not good, look here!"

Lin Aijun pointed at the scratched place, and secretly added a sentence in his heart: No wonder he fell in love with Qin Huairu.

Silly Zhu finally saw it this time: "The sole of this good shoe, how can there be traces of blades? I really can't see it unless I look closely."

Lin Aijun's eyes darkened for a moment: "The second uncle probably did it for the purpose of evaluating the progress of the factory."

Shazhu knows the role of electrician's shoes on an electrician, it is life-saving.

If the second uncle does this, he will pass the red line!
He slapped the table and stood up: "This old rascal can do such a dirty thing. If I don't beat him today so that he crawls on the ground with his teeth all over the floor, I won't be stupid! No, I won't Surname He!"

After finishing speaking, Sha Zhu rushed into Lin Aijun's kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife, and was about to go to the second uncle's house.

"Silly Zhu! Stop! Why are you more excited than me!"

Lin Aijun saw that Sha Zhu was getting irritable again, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, stopping him.

"Silly Zhu, don't be so impulsive, I have no evidence!!"

"Clam???"

"It's just that I saw it, and no one else has evidence."

Lin Aijun is a little bit sorry, it is not the information age, and there is no sky eye.

Otherwise, according to the efficiency of modern public security, it takes less than an hour to report a case, call out the surveillance to take a look, and the second uncle will definitely not be able to escape.

The crime of attempted murder, if the circumstances are relatively minor, shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years.

"Brother Junzi, what should we do? We can't just let this matter go."

"Even if we go to confront each other now, the second uncle will not admit it. If you have a favor, you will be rewarded, and if you have a grudge, you must also be rewarded! It is absolutely impossible to just let it go. Let me think about it carefully, make a decision before making a move." .”

In fact, Lin Aijun's plan was to see if the system would give him any good things when he signed in tomorrow.

After all, the system is towards him, although sometimes it gives things...

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In the next few days, the system only checked in some normal food.

But when I checked in this morning, the system accidentally gave me a pack of white pills!

Seeing the white pill, Lin Aijun's hand trembled.

Could it be that the system gave some ecstasy or something?

Should... probably not...

【Ding!Please host the imagination not to be too rich, it is not the traditional style to commit crimes. 】

【Then what is this medicine for? 】

【Ding!This is an antidepressant drug. 】

【oh!It turned out to be for chickens...]

After the system finished speaking, it went out.

Lin Aijun looked carefully at the chicken depressant in his hand, a little dumbfounded.

He casually threw the white pill on the table and went out.

I promised Da Lang yesterday, and today I have to implement the matter of helping Da Lang find another wife.

However, the ideal is beautiful, and the reality is skinny.

Lin Aijun was busy outside all day, but failed to get a live hen.

There are not many households raising chickens in the city, and no one is willing to take out live hens that can lay eggs.

Back home, ready to confess to Dalang.

At this moment, it is quite difficult to get a hen, so I have to give more time and allow a few more days.

When he opened the space, he found Da Lang with his head tilted, nestled in a chicken coop in the corner, his feathers very disheveled.

The chicken feed on the side hasn't moved at all, and I don't have much appetite. I haven't eaten all day.

Taking a closer look, I saw Dalang still had tears in the corners of his eyes.

Da Lang felt sick and looked listless.

Lin Aijun quickly judged that Da Lang probably had an attack of depression, otherwise the system would not be able to check in a pack of antidepressants in the morning.

When you look at someone depressed, it's not much different.

So Lin Aijun hurried to the cabinet, took out a bowl, dissolved the white pills he got in the morning in water, and brought it to Da Lang.

"Come on! Dalang, it's time to drink the medicine!"

Da Lang looked at Lin Aijun weakly and shook his head.

"Be good! Take the medicine and you will feel better." Lin Aijun persuaded patiently.

At this time, Sha Zhu, as usual, opened the door and came in to call Lin Aijun for dinner.

"Brother Junzi, look quickly—!"

Lin Aijun turned around quickly, only to see Dalang slamming his head against the wall.

Both of them were stunned, the corners of their mouths twitching slightly.

Is this just witnessed the suicide of a chicken? ?
"Brother Junzi, quickly touch my forehead to see if I have a fever." Silly Zhu was momentarily incoherent.

Lin Aijun came to his senses and went up to pick up Dalang.

Dalang's cockscomb was bleeding, and his body was twitching non-stop.

It hurts to look at it like this, very painful!
When he used to watch the video, he did watch the bird commit suicide.The bird jumped down from a high place without spreading its wings, directly throwing itself to death.

Unexpectedly, the chickens I raise will do the same!

Dalang!What can't you think about it, how can you be so overwhelmed!
I only blame myself for being negligent in the morning, not giving me medicine, and delaying my illness!
After a while, Da Lang breathed out, stopped convulsing, and didn't move.

Shazhu is a cook, which is about equal to a butcher.

There are not hundreds of chicken lives in his hand, there are always dozens.

He walked forward in a hurry, took Dalang from Lin Aijun and checked it.

"Brother Junzi, my condolences, your big man is gone."

"I still owe it a daughter-in-law!"

"Brother Junzi, forget it, it was quite difficult for you to do this! Now you don't have to worry about getting fat."

Lin Aijun didn't understand: "Why are you getting fat?"

Silly Zhu: "Isn't there an idiom called what eats what fat?"

Lin Aijun: "Break on your promise and get fat!!!"

After finishing speaking, he slapped Shazhu lightly on the back of the head.

"You're hanging the book bag with me now, aren't you! Idioms you don't know, don't use them indiscriminately!"