The first step to a rich country is to get rich first and then get richer

"The shopkeeper was so happy a few days ago that he got drunk. He saw a wild cat on the street and insisted that he was Wu Song and wanted to kill the tiger that killed people. So he chased the cat up and down. As a result, he staggered and fell off the water tank, landing on his mouth..."

Before Xiao Wu could fully enjoy himself, Manager Ye slapped him on the head, which woke him up. He suddenly realized that he was talking bad about the manager, and ran away without looking back.

He did run away, which made Lan Ning suffer. She was trying to hold back her laughter in great pain, but Shopkeeper Ye was still staring at her, and she dared not show even a single expression.

Grandma Lan and Meng Anran were the kind of people who couldn't sit still. When they arrived at the restaurant, they dropped their things and ran to help.

During the day, he would first go to see Lan Da and Lan Er, then run to the kitchen to help Zhuzi light the fire, and watch Lao Li and others cook.

It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at it, but once he did, he was shocked. He went back and insisted that he could do it too. He wanted to cook a delicious meal for them and didn't let them help, saying that he was an expert at making fire.

As a result, after only half an hour in the kitchen, I heard screams and burnt smells coming from inside during the day.

When she heard the scream, Grandma Lan happened to be sweeping the floor outside the kitchen door. As soon as she heard the sound, she threw away the broom in her hand and pushed the kitchen door.

"Tian'er, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as the door opened, thick smoke rushed out of the house, choking Grandma Lan so much that she involuntarily stepped back.

After taking a few steps back, Lan Ning and Meng Anran also ran over.

"What's going on? Why is there so much smoke? Is the kitchen on fire?"

There was such a big commotion outside that it took a while for him to run out during the day.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, why did you open the door? My food is not ready yet, get out, get out, don't peek at my cooking skills."

There was no clean spot on his face during the day. The pretty face suddenly turned into a black face. It seemed that the situation inside was not very good.

So before they could even get in, they were driven out again, and the door was closed again, without caring at all about the life or death in the kitchen.

Even if they were so determined during the day, several people couldn't force their way in. Forget it, forget it. The kitchen is dirty, so just clean it up quickly.

An hour later, they finally ate a bunch of black, unknown dishes when everyone else had lunch and were hanging out.

The three of them held chopsticks in their hands but didn't know which dish to start with. Every dish was so uniformly black that they couldn't tell the difference. They didn't know which dish was less poisonous.

During the day, he looked at them expectantly, hoping that they would quickly taste his cooking and give him their evaluation to see which dish was the best.

They are unable to attack others. It's just tasting a few poisonous dishes. At most they will have vomiting and diarrhea for a few days. It will be over with a grit of teeth and closing their eyes.

Having made sufficient mental preparation, the three people's chopsticks reached out to three different dishes.

Then red, white and blue appeared on their faces.

I expected it to be unpalatable, but I didn't expect it to be this bad. It was bitter, salty, and had a weird smell.

They didn't know where the strange smell came from, but in order not to undermine their self-confidence during the day, the three of them forced themselves not to spit it out, but chewed it a few times and swallowed the food in their mouths with their necks stretched out.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Bai Tian's eyes were shining brightly, he was very confident in himself. It was just his first time cooking, so the color of the dish didn't look very good, but it smelled very good at the time, and he followed the method of Uncle Li and the others, so there would be no mistakes.

"It's delicious, delicious, but I don't have much appetite today. I'm a little sleepy now. I'm going to take a nap first."

Lan Ning reacted the fastest. He lifted his little butt and ran into the house.

"I, my stomach hurts a little, I'm going to the toilet."

Meng Anran also quickly got up and fled from this place of trouble.

Of the three people, only Grandma Lan was left here, staring awkwardly at Bai Tian. What should she do? What excuse could she use to escape?

Those two little guys were so unkind that they ran away without consulting an old woman like her. She was left alone here. If they start crying during the day, how would she handle it?

By the way, isn’t there another creature in their yard? Grandma Lan quickly turned her head to the right to look. Dabai, who was licking his fur leisurely in the nest, felt someone was looking at him, and immediately became alert, looking up with a wary look.

This is not good. It may be in great danger. It must run away now and immediately.

With a cry, it ran towards the gate, but the gate was closed. It had to change its route immediately and prepare to jump out from the top of the wall.

But before it could jump, someone grabbed it by the scruff of its neck.

"Dabai, where are you going? We haven't eaten yet. Look, Tian'er has made so many delicious dishes. You should eat more."

When I heard grandma say this during the day, I immediately realized that even if they made delicious food, they couldn’t forget Dabai. Dabai helped them a lot in the past and was a great contributor.

So he walked forward, grabbed Dabai's two front paws and helped grandma drag it to the dining table.

Dabai struggled and howled in agony, but the other two seemed to be deaf to his voice and had no intention of coming forward.

During the day, this inhuman creature pretended to ask it which dish it wanted to eat, but in the end, without getting its consent, I just picked up a dish and stuffed it into its mouth.

Dabai wanted to vomit, but he didn't give it the chance during the day. He pried open its mouth and stuffed another dish into it, saying so with a smile.

"Dabai, you are so nice. You like the food I cook so much. I made so much. Just eat slowly. You look so happy. Stop shouting. Stop shouting. You will scare the people around you."

In this way, by pulling someone over to take the blame, Grandma Lan successfully escaped the disaster.

All these dishes fell into Dabai's mouth, and he was reluctant to eat any of them during the day.

At this moment, it felt like vomiting, bloated and uncomfortable, and felt that its life as a wolf was meaningless. Perhaps it was a little depressed, so it went back to its den and lay down listlessly.

The three of them only dared to show up during the day when they were cleaning the dishes in the kitchen.

Looking at poor Dabai, they all went forward to check on him with concern. Fortunately, he was still breathing and alive.

"Thank you for your hard work, Dabai."

Lan Ning touched its head with heartache.

Dabai whimpered weakly, and this sound contained countless grievances, which made Grandma Lan and Meng Anran feel distressed as well.

"Really? You can't eat so many dishes during the day. Ask him to cook less next time."

Dabai sat up immediately and looked at Grandma Lan in disbelief.

Is this something a kind old man would say?