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Under the scorching sun, the fiery red Ferrari attracted all the eyes on both sides of the road like a fierce horse. Almost everyone was attracted by the bright red streamlines on its body that could not be ignored.

Sitting on the seats of the convertible sports car were two young men wearing sunglasses, one was calm and the other was flamboyant.

It seemed that he finally couldn't stand the attention paid to him along the way. Gou Yu sighed helplessly from the passenger seat:

"Brother Meng, let's go out to buy groceries. Is it really necessary to drive back and forth? It won't take long to walk back."

Sitting in the driver's seat, enjoying the airflow from the pavement and letting his hair blow freely, Meng Lang twitched his lips when he heard Gou Yu's words.

"Tsk, only a person with Buddha nature like you would think so. If you have a car, of course you have to drive. Walking back with so many things on this hot day is not something a normal person would do, and neither do you. Look how much we bought."

Then we are not participants...

Gou Yu thought a little speechlessly, and then looked at the two people who had bought a lot of food and piled it in the back row. A variety of meats and vegetables, from vegetables to seafood. That is really not the case. The amount of weight that two normal people can lift is a bit heavy:

"So Brother Meng, did you plan to buy so much food before driving the car... By the way, I remember that Ferraris are usually two-seater?"

"Ha, there are four-seater ones too, but of course my car is different, look!"

Listening to Gou Yu's doubts, Meng Lang laughed, gave a thumbs up as a proud expression, and then pressed a button next to the steering wheel.

Buzz...click.

Behind the back seat, the buzzing sound of a machine starting up sounded, and then Gou Yu saw that the sun was blocked, and the car roof was closed and closed. The switch from the convertible style just now caused many passers-by to exclaim.

Gou Yu: "..."

Four-seater...plus retractable roof,

Brother Meng, don’t you know that you will be fined if you modify your vehicle without permission?

And did you just choose a crowded place on purpose just to have a laugh...

The red Ferrari, like a general in bright clothes and angry horses, drove triumphantly into the interior of Beijing University and stopped slowly until it reached the parking lot near the classroom residential area.

"How about it, isn't it cool? But this matter also involves my parking place. I must remember it! ...Absolutely! Don't tell me about that road killer. Damn, I let him drive this car easily last time. To reach more than 300 miles is probably the most idiotic thing I have ever done in my life!"

After stopping the car and taking out all the ingredients in the car, Meng Lang proudly showed off for only half a sentence before he remembered some of his thrilling nightmares and turned into gnashing of teeth.

So don’t modify the sports car randomly!

Gou Yu complained helplessly in his heart, looking at the two in his hand and the two in Meng Lang's hand, a total of four ingredients that would probably take the entire refrigerator in the room, and asked with some confusion:

"By the way, Brother Meng, did we buy a little too much? With so many things, it is enough for four people to eat three meals."

This is even considering that Brother Meng, you and the captain are like refugees when it comes to eating...

However, when Meng Lang heard what Gou Yu said, he didn't look worried at all on his face. He raised his eyebrows and smiled:

"If you can't finish eating, just stuff it in the refrigerator. Besides, who said it's only for four people..."

Carrying a shopping bag full of big fish and meat that a normal man might not be able to lift, two participants who went out to buy groceries came out of the parking lot and jumped for joy along the way to the nearby Magical Boys' Home. Take it off.

(To be precise, it was Gou Yu who watched Meng Lang jumping up and down along the way, and for some reason went back happily with a hehe hehe smirk on his lips)

The moment he pushed open the door, walked up the stairs, and walked in, Meng Lang shouted at the top of his voice:

"Hey!! Brother!!! The sun is shining on your butt! Get up and eat quickly!!!"

"I fucked your sister's bastard brother! He also messed with my room while I was asleep.

Damn, even the bathroom was demolished for me this time. Go to hell! Spiral hand basin! ! "

As soon as he entered the door, Meng Lang, who was about to wake up Fang Ran with a voice, saw a fierce black shadow instantly rush out from the quilt next to the small table, and a stainless steel basin the size of a hot pot appeared out of thin air in his hand.

While Meng Lang was holding the shopping bag in both hands, he aimed it directly at his face!

"Let me go, brother, you're actually awake!? I'll stop you!"

Meng Lang was surprised when he saw that his lazy brother, who was in the late stage of cancer, had a seizure. He quickly moved back and took out a stainless steel basin for hot pot from his shopping bag to block Fangran's attack!

when!

The two pots collided and made a crisp sound!

"Fuck! Brother, why are you buying a basin? Do you know what waste is? A stainless steel basin can be replaced by a blind man!"

Fangran, who originally wanted to catch Meng Lang off guard, saw that Meng Lang also took out a stainless steel basin to block his attack, and said through gritted teeth,

The two of them were like swordsmen clashing swords, grabbing their respective stainless steel basins and exerting force on each other!

"Hey, I don't know what you are talking about, brother, but I can see that the sneak attack was blocked by me, which makes you very unhappy~"

Seeing Fangran gnashing his teeth, Meng Lang looked proud and said with a mean smile.

Can you please stop blocking the door?

Looking at the two guys at the door who were already discussing swordsmanship with stainless steel basins, Gou Yu, who was walking behind with a bag in hand, thought silently, and then he could only go around and walk into the kitchen.

"Huh? Gou Yu, you are back."

In the kitchen, a bright and surprised person who was already there said, coming over to help him carry the bag.

"Well, Brother Meng kept clamoring for this and that, which unexpectedly took up more time. Ah, Sister Xia, I'll just come."

"Yeah, you bought so much?"

Xia Yao, who did not persist, watched Gou Yu put down the two large shopping bags and said in a slightly surprised tone.

Well...there are actually two bags at the door...

Looking at the overflowing refrigerator with a wry smile, Gou Yu looked at the various vegetables and fruits that Xia Yao had cut and laid out on the kitchen chopping board, and smiled at her and said:

"Sister Xia, just let me get ready. Just go outside and rest. This is a welcome party prepared for you, so you shouldn't bother."

"It's okay. It's embarrassing to leave everything to you just to wait. Moving in here is already enough to cause you trouble, and you can see that they are having fun outside..."

Xia Yao smiled softly and refused Gou Yu's offer to rest. Xia Yao clasped her fingers behind her back and smiled at him, gesturing outside...

"Brother! Look at me, Dugu Jiuben! Go to hell!"

"Brother, you are the one! Follow my trick and return to the clan with thousands of pots!!!"

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-dang @#￥%...!

Gou Yu: "..."

"Now, right."

Seeing Xia Yao say this with a smile, Gou Yu could only helplessly smile and sigh, looking at her and nodding:

"Um... bringing you in, Sister Xia, is just for us to cause trouble. Alas... Anyway, I'm sorry to bother you, Sister Xia."

"It's okay, you're welcome."

Xia Yao smiled softly, then took the various ingredients he took out of the bag and began to clean and organize them.

The preparation of hot pot is not troublesome. You only need to make some basic preparations for putting it into the pot. It’s just that the quantity is too much, so you need to take your time.

In the kitchen, real handsome men and beauties are preparing for the welcome party. Outside the kitchen, two mentally retarded men are having a passionate fight in the "living room".

The difference in painting style is extremely obvious...