Chapter 13 Making of the Golden Incense Circle (1)
I went to the hospital for a physical checkup today. I was seen at the thoracic surgery department. The director said that my thoracic cartilage was dislocated. No wonder it hurt so much. Even breathing hurts so much now. Fortunately, the pain is mild when I sit down, so it doesn’t affect my writing.
Book. The director said that there is no cure for this disease. He can only endure it and it will get better on his own. As for how many days the pain will last, he can’t say. God, I am so pitiful!
The time for Sunday’s Finesse Conference remains unchanged. Everyone is welcome to attend——
Nian Bing's heart was shocked, and he suddenly woke up from his memories, cursing himself secretly, why his vigilance has become so bad, it seems that the power of beautiful women is indeed not small! "Miss, why do you use it?"
Xue Jing glared at him and said, "Didn't you just call me your name for a long time? Why did you call me Miss again?"
Nian Bing said helplessly: "The villain just lost his temper, I should call you miss."
Xue Jing waved her hands impatiently and said: "Forget it, I'm very annoyed today and just want to find someone to chat with. Please don't call me Miss. Call me Xuejing. I originally wanted to have a good talk with Ling'er.
She said, but she didn’t understand that aspect either, which made me even more confused. Oh, by the way, what’s your name?”
"My name is Nian Bing."
"Then tell me, what kind of women make men like the most?" After Xue Jing summoned up the courage to ask this question, her pretty face suddenly turned red.
Nian Bing thought to himself that the young lady from Qingfengzhai must be in love with spring, "Miss, oh, no, Xue Jing, I don't know that very well, but a beautiful girl like the young lady must be liked by all men, right?"
."
After hearing this, Xue Jing's beautiful eyes were filled with tears again, "You're talking nonsense, so why doesn't he like me? He puts on a cool face all day long, and he doesn't even care when people talk to him."
How could he know the situation since he was not the person involved? Nian Bing smiled bitterly and said, "Miss, I'm afraid you have to ask him yourself. Maybe he doesn't say it, but he likes you in his heart?"
Xue Jing shook the tears from her eyes hard and said with some surprise: "Is what you said true?"
Nian Bing hesitated and said: "That's right. Since you like him, just get as close as possible. Where there's a will, there's a way."
Xue Jing punched Nian Bing and said: "But I am a girl. How can a girl take the initiative in this kind of thing? Nian Bing, you just said that a beautiful girl like me must be liked by all men. Do you like it?"
I’m like this?”
"Ahem." Nian Bing almost choked to death on his own spit, "Miss, stop joking, our identities are different!"
Xuejing insisted: "No matter, regardless of status now, if we were friends, would you like me?"
From Nian Bing's heart, he prefers girls with gentle tempers like Long Ling'er or Feng Nu. He is not very cold to such aggressive beauties as Xue Jing, but looking at the tears in Xue Jing's eyes,
He really couldn't bear to say negative words, so he nodded slightly and said awkwardly: "I like it."
"Humph, it seems very forced. However, you have to remember what I said today. If I ask you to do anything in the future, you are not allowed to refuse. Do you hear me?"
Nian Bing smiled bitterly and agreed. At this time, what could he do if he didn't agree? Xue Jing turned around, faced Mingyue again, and murmured: "He is really stylish, but compared to his appearance,
Come on, he doesn't seem to be as handsome as you, but he is already a great swordsman close to a martial artist. His posture with the sword is particularly beautiful, and the feeling of majesty is even more powerful than yours. I like it best
A man as heroic as him. No, I must try his will when I find a chance. Otherwise, I won’t give in to anything."
That night, Nian Bing sat with Xue Jing on the pavilion until dawn, before Xue Jing took him out of the garden and let him leave. It was nothing to stay up all night, but this was the first time for Nian Bing in many years.
He didn't meditate at night. When he returned to his room, he didn't sleep either. He tried desperately to use healing techniques on himself, hoping to get rid of the slap marks on his face so that he could go to the Magician's Guild to see the magic spells, but it didn't work.
The effect of this basic treatment was really limited. Although the slap marks were lighter, they were still clearly there. In desperation, Nian Bing had to go out quietly before dawn and found a drugstore open day and night to buy some white gauze.
, folded into a thick pile, and stuck it on the left side of his face with tape. Although this is not good-looking, it is much better than having a red slap mark on his face.
Yawning, Uncle Li walked out of his room, breathed in the fresh air, stretched his body, turned his head and glanced at the door on the other side, and said to himself: "Nian Bing, this guy yesterday
I don’t know if I’m back in the evening, but young people are just having fun.”
"Uncle Li, I did come back a little late last night. I'm sorry." Nian Bing pushed open the door and walked out. He had just returned from outside and had just put away his black robe and mask. He didn't even have time to sit down.
Uncle Li looked at the gauze on his face and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"
Nian Bing smiled bitterly and said: "I was walking on the road yesterday. I accidentally got hit by something and broke my face. I had to take some medicine. The doctor said it would take three or four days to heal."
Uncle Li laughed and said: "You! You are such a stupid and handsome young man. It would be bad if you leave a scar on your face. Be careful in the future. Come on, let's go have breakfast."
Nian Bing was indeed hungry. The last meal he had was at Fengnu's place at noon yesterday. Under the leadership of Uncle Li, the two of them walked towards the kitchen. From a distance, they saw two rows of long bars at the door of the kitchen.
There were about thirty to forty people in white chef uniforms sitting at the wooden table, eating and drinking. Nian Bing said: "The people in the kitchen got up really early!"
Uncle Li said: "Of course they have to get up early. Every morning is the busiest time. They have to prepare the materials they need for the day. The materials used in our Qingfengzhai are all carefully selected and of the highest quality. Just selecting the materials is a big task.
There are three or four people in charge. Let’s go and see what we’re going to eat today?”
Breakfast was steamed buns and porridge. Most of the chefs knew Uncle Li. Under Uncle Li’s introduction, Nian Bing greeted them one by one. When Uncle Li took him to the last wooden table, Nian Bing discovered that,
At this table, there is only one person sitting here eating, and the other chefs consciously go to other tables to eat by themselves.
"Nian Bing, this is the chef of our Qingfeng Zhai, Ming Yuan, Master Ming, who is known as the King of Excellent Chefs. Meet him quickly. The chef, his name is Nian Bing, he is new to help me. He is quite diligent.
, I would like to trouble you to take care of me in the future." Uncle Li introduced Nian Bing eagerly.
Ming Yuan is of medium height, neither fat nor thin. After hearing Uncle Li's introduction, he looked up at Nian Bing. He looked about forty years old. Although his appearance was ordinary, his eyes made Nian Bing feel familiar.
, he had also seen the same look in Cha Ji's eyes, but it was much worse than Cha Ji's. Cha Ji once said to Nian Bing, a capable chef's eyes are the same as Cha Ji's.
Ordinary chefs are different. Because they focus on cooking skills all year round, he told Nian Bing that although Nian Bing has now learned all his cooking skills, there is still a gap in the heat and feeling, and the feeling is just
Needs understanding as support.
Ming Yuan looked very indifferent, nodded slightly to Nian Bing, and continued to eat his breakfast.
Uncle Li took Nian Bing and sat at a table next to him, and the two of them started eating. The buns were stuffed with meat, but the taste was far from the same. However, when a person is hungry, as long as he has something to fill him up,
The food in the stomach is enough.
Just when Nian Bing was full and ready to go back to work with Uncle Li, the person he didn't want to see appeared again, and the fiery red figure came slowly.
"Uncle Ming, what's good for breakfast? Do you have a piece for me?" Xue Jing's appearance caused all the kitchen staff to stop their movements and stood up to salute her. Only Ming Yuan remained seated.
From his position, he looked at Xue Jing with some fondness and said: "You girl, didn't your breakfast have been sent to you a long time ago? Why do you come here to ask for it? Do you have anything to do with me?" At this time, he was cold and cold.
There was a faint smile on his face.
Xue Jing didn't sleep all night, but she didn't feel tired at all at this time. "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do? My niece misses you!"
Ming Yuan laughed and said: "Miss me? I think you miss the snacks I made. Tell me, do you want to eat nests, candy rolls, or golden rings today? My uncle has nothing to do in the morning and is free.