Chapter 30. This cooking makes me envious of the separation of the walls
"What did I just see?"
"Honey, come out and see God."
"Anchor, you still said that your grandfather doesn't know martial arts?"
"Damn it, the old man wants to laugh me to death. The last two stir-fries are too fake. Do you really think others can't tell?"
"The old man is quite cute. When he realized that he scared the anchor, he quickly pretended to be an ordinary person."
"Send me the coordinates. I'm determined to be your master."
"What does masterful cooking have to do with cooking? This is masterful internal strength!"
"There's internal energy upstairs. It's obviously an immortal technique."
Jiang Churan finally reacted and looked at Jiang Chen in shock,
"Grandpa, are you sure this isn't martial arts? Why do I look so like those martial arts masters on TV!"
"No, no, I've already said it. This is a trick I learned back then. If you don't believe it, I'll perform it for you again."
Jiang Chen argued.
"The old man just fooled the anchor. If this is not a magic trick, I will stand on my head and eat shit."
"The market is open. When will the anchor discover the identity of the old man as an immortal cultivator? The price will start in one month."
"Small change: I will spend 1 year and 100 rockets."
"President Gai really looks down on the anchor. I'll do it for a week, and the anchor might be able to react."
"Upstairs, the banker said that the betting will start in one month. Are you really not ruining the market by betting for a week? (Manual funny)"
"Why pressure? I will send a private message to the host right now to kill all of you!"
"Xiao Gaigai: No, we agreed not to tell the anchor. The private message will cause public outrage among all of us."
"That's it, that's right, it's interesting not to tell the anchor and let the anchor discover it slowly. What if you tell the anchor and the old man will no longer be broadcast?"
People happily placed bets in the live broadcast room.
As the person involved, Jiang Churan looked at Jiang Chen doubtfully.
"Grandpa, you don't think I'm stupid and you're fooling me, do you?"
"No way, Xiaoran is the smartest, go and clear the table, dinner will be served soon."
Jiang Chen laughed and said.
Jiang Churan turned back to the dining table every step of the way, his eyes filled with distrust.
When Jiang Chen saw Jiang Churan leaving, he immediately activated the spiritual energy in his body and steamed the rice at an extremely fast speed.
Serve the food and plate it.
"Let's eat, don't think about what you have and what you don't have. If you are really interested, grandpa will teach you someday
You learn tricks."
Jiang Chen said casually.
"Okay, you must teach me when you have time."
Jiang Churan immediately agreed, fearing that Jiang Chen would regret it, so he extended his little finger.
"Let's hook up, grandpa, please don't lie to me!"
Jiang Chen never expected that Jiang Churan would be so witty now, so he bit the bullet and stretched out his little finger.
"Hang yourself with a hook, and it won't change for a hundred years."
Jiang Churan recited the incantation,
He turned his head and pointed the phone at the table.
"Look, this is master-level cooking. I'm not lying to you."
Everyone in the live broadcast room has reached a consensus, wiped out the previously agreed barrage, and started praising him one after another.
"It's amazing. It's really a master's degree in cooking."
"Look at this fish, it's bright in color, and the fish meat is emitting waves of smoke. It seems like you can smell the fish meat through the screen."
"I love it, I love it. This cooking skill makes me so envious."
"The anchor is really lucky. Not only does the old man grow magical watermelons, he also has good cooking skills."
Jiang Churan looked at the various words of appreciation on the barrage, happily ate two large bowls of rice, and said to Jiang Chen with a smile,
"Thank you for your hard work, grandpa. Your craftsmanship has impressed all these netizens."
Jiang Chen nodded with a smile and ate food to cover up his embarrassment.
Beijing, in the Archaeological Research Center.
The young man quickly ran to the innermost office again,
"Teacher, teacher, I found it, I found the address."
The researchers around him looked at him with caring eyes,
Someone whispered,
"Tell me, when did this kid get expelled by Teacher Ma? He is so reckless every time. Teacher Ma has smashed the computer several times for him."
"Hey, I can't. Although this kid seems crazy, his brain is really good. He can remember all kinds of strange things. Teacher Ma relies on him to record some documents that are not needed."
"Really or not, is this the legendary 'Great Wisdom Ruo Fool'?"
Someone exclaimed.
Ignoring the looks and whispers of the people around him, the young man ran to the door of the office, pushed open the door, and shouted,
"Teacher, where are you, teacher? I found it. I found the address of the dragon chair!"
Ma Wenshan raised his head from the pile of documents and glared at the young man,
"Jin Qi
, How many times have I told you that the most important thing in archaeological work is to be calm. If you continue to work in the future and you are so startled and careless, you will have to damage so many precious cultural relics that you won’t even be able to pay for them if they are sold to you.
rise."
Jin Qi curled his lips, took out two tickets from his pocket, waved them in front of Ma Wenshan,
"Teacher Ma, don't say these clichés. I have found the seat of the dragon chair. Do you want to go or not? If you don't go, I will refund the ticket. It is quite expensive."
Marven Shan stood up angrily,
"Hey, you haven't listened to a few words, have you?"
Walked up to Jin Qi and grabbed the ticket,
"The dragon chair, the dragon chair is so close in front of me. How could I not go there?"
Jin Qi curled his lips again and said in a nonchalant tone,
"Tsk, it's not like there aren't any dragon chairs and dragon chairs in the capital museum. Why are you so excited?"
Marvin Shan's beard stood up in anger,
"I told you to read more books and check more information, but you still don't listen."
He dug out the photos he had taken and developed from the file pile and covered Jin Qi's face.
"At the critical moment, drop the chain. Open your eyes and take a good look. This is a dragon chair from the Ming Dynasty. How can it be compared to the imitation in the museum?"
"I know, I know, so teacher, if you don't pack up, we won't be able to catch the plane. I specially booked the fastest flight for you."
Jin Qi lowered his head and glanced at his phone,
"It will take off in about an hour. It takes half an hour to get from our research institute to the airport. Teacher, you can figure it out yourself."
When Ma Wenshan heard this, he immediately took action. While sorting out his information, he roared,
"Then why are you still talking nonsense to me here? Go back and clean up immediately."
Jin Qi shook the phone in his hand,
"Teacher, you are behind the times. Now you don't have to pack up when you go out. As long as you have enough money in your card, you can go out with your mobile phone."
"Do I care about money? Where is the information? Where is the equipment?"
Marven Shan didn't even look back, he was still busy sorting things out.
"The information? It's stored in my mobile phone. I took hundreds of photos and washed them out directly at the place. As for the instruments, I have already arranged for people to transport them there. Teacher, I don't carry so many things. It will cause the lumbar disc to bulge in advance.
of."
Jin Qi held up his cell phone and said.
Ma Wenshan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at Jin Qi with a smile.