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Chapter 164 Strange Obsessive Compulsive Disorder

Hearing what Yu Fei said, Aowei immediately said excitedly: "Okay, when the time comes, open another bottle of your Qingyin and call Uncle Zhang, let's have a good meal together."

He didn't get a response for a long time, he looked up at Yu Fei's expression, and suddenly felt a chill on his back, and said a little dryly: "I think, domestic rabbits must not taste good, I will catch a wild one if I have a chance. The rabbit is back."

"Okay, then it's settled. I'll wait for your wild rabbit to cook tomorrow night." Yu Fei patted him on the shoulder and said.

Just when Aowei was about to say something, Yu Fei seemed to be talking to himself: "If Guoguo knows that someone is thinking about eating her rabbit, I think big dogs and puppies will bite people."

Aowei swallowed and said, "Tomorrow, tomorrow there will be wild rabbits to eat."

"En." Yu Fei nodded and said, "It doesn't have to be eaten tomorrow."

Ao Wei's eyes lit up, and Yu Fei continued to say: "The main reason is that tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the fireworks I bought for the New Year have already been set off, so I plan to buy some more tomorrow, so we can have fun together at night. "

Ao Wei said with a firm face: "Brother, don't worry, we will need at least two hares tomorrow, so just watch."

"I'm still quite optimistic about you." Yu Fei gave him an encouraging look.

"That's right." Ao Wei asked Yu Fei who was about to leave, "How many fireworks do you plan to buy?"

"One hundred and ten dollars..." Yu Fei didn't even turn his head.

Aowei: "..."

……

Looking at the neat pile of firewood under the awning, Yu Fei rubbed his chin habitually. Could it be that Young Marshal Lu was stimulated by something?Arrange these long and irregular firewood neatly.

Facing Yu Fei's suspicious gaze, Young Marshal Lu couldn't help but said: "I just can't stand looking at these messy firewood, so I'll arrange it neatly for you."

"You have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Yu Fei said, and he overturned this idea first after speaking: "No, what kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder are you? The house is so messy, and I haven't seen you clean it up."

"Are you saying it's not obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Yu Fei continued: "Why did you stack these firewood neatly? Could it be that you are cheap?"

"Get out, I just found these things not pleasing to the eye, that's why I arranged them neatly, obsessive-compulsive disorder." Young Marshal Lu said dirtyly.

Yu Fei thought for a while and said, "That's right, you are just a cheap hand."

After speaking, he raised his foot and kicked the neatly stacked firewood that Young Marshal Lu worked so hard to smash into pieces.

"There's something wrong with you, right?" Young Marshal Lu shouted, "Do you know how much effort it took me to arrange these neatly? If you step down, I'll be in vain."

"Isn't it just a pile of firewood? When it's time to use it, it will still be messed up in the same way." Yu Fei said pretending to be indifferent.

"Didn't you see that I put them in layers? When you burn, can't you start from the upper layer? It's clean and convenient." Lu Shaoshuai said helplessly, and when he said this, Yu Fei felt He tried his best not to look at the pile of firewood kicked down by Yu Fei.

"Oh, that's exactly what you said." Yu Fei said, even though he said so, his feet still didn't stop moving, and he continued to kick the firewood to pieces.

"You..." Young Marshal Lu turned around and left. The moment he turned around, Yu Fei could even see the veins on his neck burst.

"Hey hey." Yu Fei smiled sinisterly behind him, it seemed that this guy wasn't as careless as he showed in his heart, he also left after messing up the firewood under his feet.

Wandering around the farm until Wu Shuai left, after paying wages to the farm workers, Yu Fei returned to the arbor again, and the pile of firewood was quietly piled up neatly.

Touching his chin habitually, Yu Fei thought to himself: Could it be that Young Marshal Lu's obsessive-compulsive disorder only responds to long objects?It seems that we still have to find a chance to give it a try.

Just do what you say, anyway, you have to eat at noon, and today you will eat a big pot of rice. Now you can start the fire in the stove first, so start from the bottom layer, and only smoke two or three sticks from the bottom of the firewood pile. The whole pile of firewood fell apart.

After Yu Fei sat on the soup bucket, he went to knock on Young Marshal Lu's door, and after knocking twice, he stuck his head out and asked what he was doing.

"Let's eat steamed vegetables at noon today. I have already lit the fire. Please help me to watch it. I will prepare the ingredients." Yu Fei said.

Young Marshal Lu hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you need firewood?"

"Isn't that nonsense?" Yu Fei pretended to be impatient and said, "If you don't burn firewood, what should I tell you to do? Go there quickly, and no one will eat when the fire goes out."

After Yu Fei finished speaking, he went into the kitchen. In fact, he didn't do anything. He just hid behind the door and watched Young Marshal Lu's every move through the gap. He first went to the pergola to look at the fire, and then glanced at the scattered firewood on the ground. Wrinkled tightly.

He looked around and no one noticed him, squatted down and quickly stacked the pile of firewood neatly, then clapped his hands, nodded with satisfaction, and then officially started to light the fire.

Yu Fei finally settled down, this guy just has a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder for long things, he frowned, thinking about it.

He found some ingredients in the kitchen, then went out to the pergola and said to Young Marshal Lu, "How about we have steamed noodles for lunch?"

"Sure, as long as it's edible, I'm generally not picky about food." Young Marshal Lu responded.

"That's okay, there is still some meat in the kitchen, you can bring it for me, let's have steamed noodles with shredded pork at noon." Yu Fei said.

"Can't you get it yourself?" Young Marshal Lu said reluctantly, "Look, I just sat here, and it's been less than 2 minutes."

"That's fine." Yu Fei paused and said, "Then you wash all these dishes."

Seeing a lot of vegetables in his hand, Young Marshal Lu obviously shrank back a bit and said, "Forget it, I'll help you get the meat, where did you put it?"

"There is a refrigerator in the kitchen, and that piece of meat is on the bottom floor of the safe." Yu Fei, who was picking vegetables, said without looking up.

After listening to it, Lu Shaoshuai rushed to the kitchen as usual. Yu Fei quickly squatted down, took out a few sticks of firewood from the bottom of the firewood pile, and stopped when the firewood pile was about to collapse. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he pretended to leave. Take one from the bottom.

While filling it into the stove, he said: "Oh, I don't know what's going on with this fire, why is it so wasteful?"

The pile of firewood on the ground collapsed, accompanied by Young Marshal Lu's roar: "Yu Fei, are you trying to punish me?"

"Ah?" Yu Fei pretended to be blank and said, "Why did I deliberately punish you?"

"Alright, what kind of meat do you want me to take?" Young Marshal Lu continued to roar: "And as soon as I leave, this pile of firewood will fall into a mess. Do you dare to say that this is not your intentional manipulation?"

"What are you talking about?" Yu Fei picked up a piece of firewood and deliberately pulled it a few times, saying: "It's not a beauty pageant, why are you doing it so neatly?"

"I just look upset, right? I'm obsessive-compulsive, okay?" Young Marshal Lu completely broke out this time.

"Oh~" Yu Fei said in a long tone: "You have finally admitted that you are obsessive-compulsive disorder. Who refused to admit it just now?"

"I've never seen someone as cheap as you?" Young Marshal Lu said while squatting down to arrange the firewood neatly.

"It's as if you are very expensive." Yu Fei said, and asked curiously after finishing speaking: "Why are you not used to this kind of long thing?"

As the firewood was arranged neatly, Young Marshal Lu also calmed down, and said with a long breath: "I don't know why, and I don't know when I started. Stuff can't be tolerated."

"When I was at home, I started with chopsticks, until I went to a construction site under my company, and was kicked out by my dad within a few days."

"Why did he chase you away?" Yu Fei asked.

Young Marshal Lu paused for a moment and said quietly: "There are too many steel pipes and steel bars in the construction site."

Yu Fei took a deep breath and said, "You don't want to arrange these neatly, do you?"

Young Marshal Lu nodded a little embarrassedly and said: "When I first arrived there, I announced that I would arrange all the steel pipes and steel bars on the construction site in an orderly manner. As a result, the entire construction site was shut down because of this matter. one day."

Yu Fei imagined that scene for a while, and thought, "Uncle can bear it and auntie can't bear it."

"Then your dad kicked you out?"

Young Marshal Lu paused and said, "No, I was kicked out because of the model."

"En?" Yu Fei had a question mark on his face.

Young Marshal Lu blushed once in a while: "I want the engineers to make all the models in the showroom the same height, so that they look more comfortable."

Yu Fei rolled his eyes and said: "Your father didn't beat you to death, even if you love you more, the models are all scaled down from the real thing. It doesn't mean that you can change it if you want. When the time comes, people will show it in the exhibition hall." I bought one with [-] floors, but after seeing it on the ground, there are only [-] floors, what's the matter?"

Young Marshal Lu didn't know what he thought of, he sighed faintly and said, "So my dad said I'm not suitable for this job, and then I took over the family's catering business."

This involved the power struggle within the family, and Yu Fei couldn't get in the way anymore. He patted the shoulders of his peers who were about his own age but were under much more pressure than himself.

Lu Shaoshuai said indifferently: "Actually, this is not a bad thing. At least I do it comfortably. I have the final say on everything in the restaurant. Even if the items are required to be placed neatly, in the eyes of others, it is taken for granted. things."

"As long as you're happy." Yu Fei changed the subject and said, "Today I'll let you taste my unique craftsmanship, and the preservation is better than that of your chef."

"Whoa~"

While walking, Yu Fei accidentally bumped into the freshly piled firewood again, facing the angry eyes of Young Marshal Lu, he said bravely:

"Do you believe me when I say I didn't do it on purpose?"

(End of this chapter)