The huge villa was empty, and the two people in the monitoring room upstairs rarely met each other. Qin Bing spent very little time at home every day. Fortunately, Pang Dun ran around to add a bit of liveliness to the atmosphere, and sat alone in the hall.
Jiang Siyu will not look so boring. Book mí group 4∴⑧0㈥５
Xu Qing is fulfilling what he said and is currently preparing lunch in the kitchen with his wife Zeng. He has not cooked for a long time and his cooking skills are not unfamiliar. Once he learns some things, they are imprinted into his memory.
For example, cooking.
I remember that the food cooked by Xu Qing in my hometown in the countryside was quite good, especially the first-hand farm-style stir-fried meat. At that time, there were no miscellaneous seasonings. A four-piece set of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar plus a spoonful of lotus root starch would be just as good.
To make delicious dishes that will make you swallow your tongue, now that you have all the ingredients, it’s easy to do it yourself.
For a woman, if she wants to seize a man's heart, she must first seize the man's stomach. For a man, if he wants to seize a woman's lower mouth, he must first feed her upper mouth. The principle is the same.
Same, both sides are satisfied, each gets what he needs.
An hour later, five dishes and one soup were brought out from the kitchen, spicy chicken, braised pork ribs, sweet and sour crucian carp, stir-fried ròu, vinegar shredded potatoes, and a bowl of seaweed and egg huā soup with diced chives floating on it, which was clear and watery.
Served in a bowl, the portion is generous.
Xu Qing, who was wearing an apron, walked up to Jiang Siyu with a smile on her face and held the stir-fried meat: "Come on, take a piece of meat and try it first. This is my best home-cooked dish. I won't cook it for ordinary people."
Jiang Siyu glanced at the pile of stir-fried meat in the bowl, hesitated for a moment, then pinched a piece with her fingers, put it in her mouth and chewed it.
"Hmm!" Jiang Siyu's beautiful eyes widened. She reached out again, pinched a piece of meat and put it into her mouth. It was undeniable that this bowl of humble-looking stir-fried meat was super delicious. She was exaggerating. She had never eaten such delicious stir-fried meat in her life.
, it is true that food cannot be judged by appearance, and food cannot be measured by ruler.
But when Jiang Siyu put her finger to the mouth of the bowl again, the bowl of delicious stir-fried meat had already been brought into the restaurant by someone. She could only express her dissatisfaction with a low hum, and then quickly followed.
The food in the restaurant was fragrant, and Jiang Siyu was enjoying it. She, who rarely cooked, could at least tell that the little man had put a lot of effort into this meal, and it seemed that he could taste the good intentions through the taste of the dishes.
, this little villain seems to have an ulterior motive.
After eating and drinking, Xu Qing suddenly remembered something. There was a bottle of good wine in the cabinet, the authentic Remy Martin XO. Now that he was full, could he still take it out to rinse his mouth?
"I forgot that there is a bottle of good wine. How about we take it upstairs to taste it slowly and show you something magical by the way." Xu Qing threw the bait at the right time to feed the mouths above, and then
You should do some digestive exercises that are beneficial to your body and mind.
Jiang Siyu knew that this guy was a drunkard who didn't care about drinking, but because of his satisfactory performance, Jiang Daping decided to let go and indulge in it for a while. She pursed her lips and smiled and said: "It just so happens that I also want to go up and visit your nest.
, don’t try to use ordinary things to fool people, if it doesn’t reach a magical level, I will leave immediately.”
Xu Qing patted her chest confidently and said, "Okay, I promise to satisfy you. What I bring out must be something very magical. I'm afraid your eyes will fall out when you see it."
Jiang Siyu was really intrigued by now. Her eyes flashed with excitement. She watched him walk to the dining room closet, open the door and fiddle with it for a while. Sure enough, he took out a bottle of foreign wine and two tall crystal glasses.
The two of them carried the wine upstairs and entered the bedroom. Xu Qing smiled and put the wine bottle on the desk. He walked to the big bottle and reached in and took out the ancient painting that was suspected to be the original work of Wu Daozi. This is a good thing.
After seeing it for the first time, you will have some insights, but nowadays, cold weapons are rarely used in fights, and the sword moves in the painting seem a bit harsh. No matter what, it is always good to have more self-defense skills.
When Jiang Siyu saw him take out a scroll, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. As a criminal police officer, she had little interest in these poems and paintings. Since the little man tinkered with such a thing, she could only read it patiently.
Xu Qing came over with a smile, unfolded the scroll and spread it flat on the table, then ignored it, grabbed the wine bottle on the side, opened it, poured two glasses, handed one to Jiang Siyu who was standing by, and raised one to the tip of his nose.
He took a slight sip, pretending to be intoxicated and said: "What's the point of fine wine in a good time? Who can enjoy the pleasure?"
Jiang Siyu couldn't help but smile and said: "Look at your sour expression. This sentence seems to be from Dream of Red Mansions, but there is also an ambiguous curse word that impressed me the most."
Xu Qing actually just made a sour sentence casually to show off. Unexpectedly, she also mentioned Chou Yinmao. When she was interested, she asked: "What ambiguous words in Dream of Red Mansions can make you remember? Tell me and listen."
"Ahem!" Jiang Siyu deliberately coughed twice and said: "Stand up straight and listen, Jiao Da said, those who remove ashes remove ashes, and those who raise brother-in-law raise brother-in-law. It took me a long time to understand these two sentences.
Meaning."
Two black lines appeared in Xu Qing's mind. Jiang Jinghua was so fierce! The most impressive thing about Dream of Red Mansions was this sentence. Not to mention, everyone who understands the meaning knows that this sentence is amazing.
"Awesome! Your ability to associate is so rich." Xu Qing gave her a thumbs up, stretched out the cup in his hand to touch her lightly, then raised his head and took a sip. Regardless of foreign or white wine, it was all just one sip, man.
This is how drinking should be done.
Jiang Siyu took a sip of wine and carefully looked at the ordinary ancient painting on the table. What was disappointing was that there was nothing magical at all. He thought to himself, there is nothing special about this painting.
Ah, it looks like he just tricked me into getting out of bed...
Xu Qing didn't know what she was thinking. He walked two steps to the water dispenser with an empty cup, poured some water out and washed the cup, then poured half a cup of mineral water, walked to the desk, tilted his head and said to her: "
You are optimistic, now I will let you experience the magic."
The cup began to tip over an inch above the ancient painting, and a bright silver line of water slowly splashed on the ancient painting. Jiang Siyu looked at the picture on the table silently. After five seconds, he did not see anything magical appear.
Just when her mood faded, the general on the screen suddenly moved.
In the painting, a long sword dances like a silver dragon in the hands of the general. It is really a dance of swords moving in all directions. The viewer is as depressed as a mountain, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time. The general in the painting is alive, and there is a little bit of sword light in the dance.
As if bursting out of paper, Jiang Siyu, who just now had all kinds of questions in her mind, is now speechless. The picture flashing in her pupils can only be described in two words, that is 'magical'.