A Kongsang's daily life

Because of the return of Buddha Tiaoqiang and Chicken Essence, Kongsang's industries have also started to operate one after another.This time I came to see Defu Brothers, I brought enough money and rented a room with a kitchen near the train station.

"The way the two of them get along with each other is really strange." Hu Geng said in the kitchen, preparing lunch for tomorrow.

"They used to be like this." Hu Geng's craftsmanship is very good. I took a piece of pastry from him and ate it. Big row. If they don't fight one day, the sun must come out of the west."

"But in the final analysis, they are all for the good of each other." Hu Geng covered the lunch box, this time besides mine, he even cooked the Defu brothers'.

Well, so virtuous.

"However, if you don't say it, how will the other party understand?" It's like many bloody romance dramas, if you don't say it, I don't say it, and in the end, you miss it because of a misunderstanding.

"Young master, you are still young, and you have some love, and there is no way to express it." Hu Geng didn't explain anything, just smiled and patted my head.

"I'm not young, because of my demigod physique, although I look only seventeen or eighteen years old, my real age is already twenty-two." I argued, I didn't like him looking at me like a child.

"Really..." He looked at me with a confused look, "Has it been so long?"

"Huh soup?" I called him.

"I'm fine." He shook his head and said, "It's getting late, go to sleep, young master."