After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

"I am a good socialist citizen, and I am a good citizen in modern society."

After finishing speaking seriously, Feng Yin grinned at Master Guan and said, "Just kidding, I don't have a faction, or I have dabbled in it a little bit. I have learned too much but not mastered it. That's me."

"Oh? What have you studied?"

Master Guan became interested.

Cooking was his hobby, but during the war when he was young, he gave up cooking and joined the army.

His cooking skills were neglected for decades before he slowly picked them up. He had forgotten many things and lost many recipes. He had always wanted to reproduce family recipes, for no other reason than to fulfill his own wish.

"What do you want? Just say it. If I know how, I will tell you."

Master Guan was shocked.

Recipes are such important trade secrets. Saving a restaurant with just one recipe is a trivial matter, but she actually wants to give it to him.

"You know how important recipes are-"

"I know! But what's the use of taking it to the grave? As long as it stays in your own country, I think it's fine."

Feng Yin said it very casually, but this open-mindedness is something that many people here cannot achieve.

"You, Dayi."

Feng Yin waved his hand indifferently and left his phone number to Master Guan so that he could contact her after he thought about it.

As for the live broadcast, it was turned off the moment before a few people entered the courtyard.

Don't expose people's privacy.

After finishing the meal of noodles, Feng Yin did not communicate too much with the other old people, but left with Grandma Zhang.

After eating and drinking, Grandma Zhang felt energetic again. After killing several scavenging groups, she pulled Feng Yin and ran away.

"There is a place for renovation! There are a lot of scavenging resources there."

Feng Yin, who followed behind, only accelerated her pace. After about three minutes, Grandma Zhang slowed down on her own.

"It's better to walk slowly."

she gasped.

"There's no point in being anxious while picking up things to see fate."

"I can't move anymore. I'm out of breath after just two steps."

Grandma Zhang walked towards the location with Feng Yin in no hurry, and saw her companions on the way.

Grandma Zhang, who was not anxious at first, became anxious again. Seeing this, Feng Yin simply squatted down, looked back at Grandma Zhang and said, "I'll carry you, but there's no explanation for how to divide things."

"You girl, you really scold the chef's boss with just one mouthful. You have to draw a clear line with me so soon, and the spoils will be divided unevenly."

"What if?"

With a rhetorical question, Grandma Zhang lay on Feng Yin's back.

"Really?"

"You can do both, don't worry."

Feng Yin, who was carrying Grandma Zhang on his back, walked quickly and swiftly. Amid Grandma Zhang's excited shouts, she passed the scavengers one after another.

Just this part of the journey made Grandma Zhang feel it was worth it.

Today, it is better to say that Feng Yin followed her than Feng Yin accompanied her.

She was happy, very happy.

"Here we are!"

"Go over there! There's no one there!"

Feng Yin followed Grandma Zhang's instructions and took the lead to occupy a piece of territory and draw a circle as a prison.

She put down Grandma Zhang, and the two of them looked at each other. Grandma Zhang said with a straight face: "Four-six!"

"Three-seven."

"Four or six is ​​the limit."

"If you eat a piece of my meat, it's not too much."

"You, you, you - Sanqi."

"make a deal!"

After the old man and the young man settled down, they started to pull.

This is a dumping point for light construction waste, including some wardrobes, shoe cabinets, bedside tables, and even safes.

All they need is to rummage through the cabinet, and they may find something unexpected.

“Oh my god, this, this, this—Feng Yin, call the police!”