The four women were busy in the kitchen. Zhou Mingrui and his father were sitting on the sofa in the living room. His father was holding his mobile phone and reading it again, but Zhou Mingrui was sitting on pins and needles.
Every time his mother's question came out in the kitchen, he felt like his heart was going to beat hard. Fortunately, he was already above the level, otherwise he would have to have a heart attack.
Zhou Mingrui cherishes the old earth very much. He rarely uses his extraordinary abilities here if it is not necessary. It is not that he is worried that his extraordinary abilities will attract something strange, but his life as an extraordinary person is really a bit tiring.
Now, when I come here, I want to be an ordinary person.
Just when he was in a daze, the father beside him suddenly frowned, then put down his mobile phone and said a little bit mischievously:
"Well, Mingrui... you know the author of this book, right?"
"Ah, what's wrong?" Zhou Mingrui nodded slightly, looking at his father's strange expression. Even with his extraordinary clown abilities, he couldn't figure out what his father wanted to say for a while.
"Don't you mean that the people in it are all based on real people? So I just want to ask, do these witches also have prototypes?"
"Huh?" Zhou Mingrui's expression darkened, and Zhou's father immediately explained:
"No, I'm just curious, curious! Are they men or women in real life? What do they look like? Are there any photos?"
"What's that, dad, can you appreciate the transvestite?" Zhou Mingrui thought he had underestimated his dad's trendiness, but he never expected that he could go one step further!
"How can you talk to dad like this?" Zhou Daddy slapped Zhou Mingrui on the back of the head again, "I told you, I'm just curious. After all, can men really be more beautiful than women?"
"It's not as exaggerated as you said...and Triss is a woman! Already married!" Zhou Mingrui wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead, but cursed in his heart——
"Although the couple's genders have to be swapped every once in a while..."
"That's it..." Zhou's father nodded thoughtfully and turned his attention back to the phone screen. Looking at his father's dull expression, Klein suddenly felt that he should pay attention to his father's social circle.
——
He now wonders if his father has joined some strange dead house communication group...
…
"It's time to eat!" After a long ordeal of answering his father's embarrassing questions from time to time, his mother's call was like the sound of nature, making Zhou Mingrui feel like he had been granted amnesty.
He immediately stood up and walked to the dining room, and then he saw the New Year's Eve dinner on the table that didn't look quite right.
In the center of the table is the classic braised fish, surrounded by four hard dishes of Sixi meatballs, braised prawns, garlic white meat and sweet and sour pork ribs. These dishes are pretty normal. In the past, the Zhou family’s New Year’s Eve dinner included
Top it with eggs, aspic, cucumbers, peanuts and other cold dishes, as well as a basin of clear soup. At most, you can add a few dumplings filled with coins.
But what was placed around these dishes today made Zhou Mingrui's expression twitch slightly.
First of all, the soup basin is not filled with the clear tomato and egg soup or seaweed and egg drop soup of previous years, but the milky white creamy mushroom soup. Among the cold dishes and hot dishes, there are a few more dishes with extremely strange paintings——
Stewed lamb with young peas, foie gras with black truffle, Fenebote paella, Disi pie, Lombard sausage salad... There is even what looks like iced black tea, but is actually hand-made sweet ice.
Tea……
Zhou Mingrui could even see his mother and father winking at each other, their expressions were obviously——
"The three girls can cook, and their skills are quite good..."
"Emmmm..." Zhou Mingrui sighed and looked at the Fenebout rice and Disi pie with some helplessness. No matter Luen, Fenebout or Intis, they all have a diet structure that is more Western-style, so they are not
They are too good at distinguishing "staple food" and "dishes". It's not that they don't exist, but that staple food is also a "dish" to them, so they have three kinds of staple food (and dumplings) on the table at the same time.
screen.
"Old Zhou, turn on the TV, the Spring Festival Gala is about to start." Zhou's mother said hello. Hearing this, Zhou's father found the remote control and turned on the TV. As the familiar music sounded, Zhou Mingrui forgot about his embarrassment for a moment.
Although it is always said that the Spring Festival Gala is not as good as each year, as a wanderer who has been away from home for three years, I still feel very familiar when watching this program.
As for Sharon, Forsi and Edwina, their expressions were a little strange while watching TV. Sharon was fine, just a little surprised. Forsi nodded and shook his head. Needless to say, Klein
I understood that this must be some inspiration for writing, and then I decided to leave it alone.
As for Edwina... my dear, my eyes are almost shining!
"Ahem!" Klein coughed twice quickly, reminding Edwina to pay attention to the situation when doing research. Edwina immediately woke up, temporarily put aside her desire to study the box without any spiritual aura, and turned her attention
Returned to the dining table.
Then I saw Zhou Ma toasting and saying:
“I wish everyone all your wishes will come true in the new year!”
Although they didn’t quite understand what they were doing, everyone still understood the etiquette of clinking glasses. Six glasses filled with sweet ice tea clinked together, making a crisp sound. After taking a sip of the sweet ice tea, Zhou’s mother smiled.
road:
"How about giving it a try!"
As Zhou's mother spoke, Zhou's father, as the head of the family, first picked up a piece of fish placed in the center of the table, and then everyone started to move.
Zhou Mingrui finally relaxed a little at this time, listening to the fat man's comical cross talk on TV and enjoying his mother's cooking. However, when he was least prepared, his mother stabbed him in the back.
——
"Mingrui, don't just act like this old guy!"
"Ah this..." Zhou Mingrui shuddered and was immediately dragged out of the warm atmosphere. Looking at the new dishes that his mother had glanced at, he undoubtedly felt that the three dishes were focused on him.
sight on the body.
"Gudong..." After swallowing the food in his mouth, Zhou Mingrui was a little hesitant and took two mouthfuls of paella for himself with a bowl, and then added a few pieces of porcini mushrooms, a piece of lamb, and a piece of Lun-style sausage.
And a small piece of Dixie pie.
Seeing that the sight on him became more and more anxious, Klein lowered his head and took a bite of the lamb. His eyes suddenly lit up slightly, but then his expression became a little weird, because the smell was not like the feeling of the world over there, but like...
"Melissa and I learned this..." Sharon's slightly cold voice came from his ears. Father Zhou immediately turned to look at Zhou Mingrui and said:
"Melissa? Is that Melissa?"
"Ah, yes! She is a school girl of mine, from the Department of Mechanical Engineering. Her brother and I are friends..." Zhou Mingrui explained awkwardly. Father Zhou was a little suspicious, but then nodded, this Sharon
At first glance, it looks like a crooked nut. It is normal to learn one or two Chinese dishes from others!
Just from the way she spoke, it seemed like her son often ate with that Melissa?
Could it be that Melissa is actually the real owner and these three are here to sneak away?
Zhou Mingrui could tell at a glance that his father must have thought wrongly, but the more he explained this, the more troublesome it became, so he immediately turned his attention to the food in the bowl, and in the expectant eyes of Forsi and Edwina, he began to
Use the clown's extraordinary ability to perform what is called a gourmet level performance...
ps1: First of all, there are clown potions and expressions. First of all, you have to know what expressions represent, so that you can perfectly control your own expressions. Just like Klein, you can accurately remember every expression after becoming a faceless man.
The features of the face are the same.
To put it simply, the audience infers the psychological state through behavior, while the clown can directly obtain the other person's thoughts through micro-expressions, but cannot interpret them in depth.
In addition, the diviner's vision itself can also read the color of the aura of the spirit body to judge the mood. In the original novel, Klein interpreted the sad receptionist lady.
ps2: Don’t doubt that Zhou’s father reads light novels. Everyone really reads novels these days. My father only reads light novels, and he always complains about the male protagonist Asasi and his emotional dementia. In addition, my mother loves to watch female videos, and she also listens to them.
Book release... I've said this before, it once ruined my writing experience.
ps3: As for the way a father talks to his son, generally speaking, it depends on the person. For example, my uncle and my cousin even spoke Zaun dialect when playing Honor of Kings...