"Really?" Ma Jingjing was very happy.

At this time, she doesn't have the slightest coldness on weekdays.

There are two reasons, one is to thank Yang Dingtian, to entertain Yang Dingtian at home, and still hold the shelf, that will definitely not work.

The other is the reason for Yang Dingtian, yesterday Yang Dingtian massaged, infused qi into her body, and it went straight to the Nine Palaces.

The same breath is on a blind date, so when she sees Yang Dingtian, she will naturally have a sense of intimacy.

Dai Feiyang decided that Ma Jingjing couldn't look down on Yang Dingtian, he didn't know that there was such a thing as qi in this world, which would make people like magnets, blind date, harmony, and attraction.

The soup was yam soup, Ma Jingjing gave Yang Dingtian a bowl and said, "Xiaoyang, you can taste this soup and see." ”

The temperature on this day was about ten degrees, and the soup just out of the pot was steaming, and Yang Dingtian's heart moved, and he said: "To drink the soup, you must first drink the fragrance of the soup." ”

Ma Jingjing has worked cooking, but what the hell is the fragrance of drinking soup, she was stunned for a moment when she heard it: "The fragrance of drinking soup?"

"Yes. ”

Yang Dingtian nodded: "Sister Ma, look." ”

As he spoke, he pinched the finger of his sword in his right hand and aimed it at the pot of soup.

The heat of the yam soup was originally dispersed, but with his finger, the heat suddenly condensed into a line, like a cigarette in a windless state.

"Yikes. Ma Jingjing couldn't help but scream, her eyes full of surprise.

Yesterday, Yang Dingtian gave her a massage with qi, and she knew that Yang Dingtian had real kung fu, but she didn't expect that Yang Dingtian's qi could actually condense into a pillar.

At this time, Yang Dingtian pointed slightly, and the fog line slowly floated towards Ma Jingjing, Yang Dingtian smiled and said slightly: "Sister Ma, please." ”

Ma Jingjing was surprised, curious, and a little scared: "How do you drink this?"

"Snort. ”

Yang Dingtian smiled: "The fragrance of the soup is all in this aroma, condensed into a line, the aroma will be very strong, I will drink it to you first." ”

As he spoke, his fingers moved back, and the column of air turned back suddenly, and his flexible posture, like a living snake, came to the front of Yang Dingtian's nose, and Yang Dingtian inhaled gently, and the column of air entered his nostrils.

"Fragrant, really fragrant. ”

Yang Dingtian closed his eyes and looked happy.

Ma Jingjing looked at him, Yang Dingtian looked ordinary, but this kind of smoking and spitting fog seemed to have a bit of fairy energy.

"Sister Ma, you try. ”

Yang Dingtian opened his eyes and led the pillar of qi towards Ma Jingjing.

"Okay, I'll try. ”

Seeing the column of air floating towards her face and reaching the edge of her nostrils, Ma Jingjing had a very novel feeling, and couldn't help but lean her nose forward, inhale gently, and felt a strong fragrance coming in from her nose.

"Ah, it smells so good. She couldn't help but exclaim: "Usually I smell it, it seems that it is far less fragrant." ”

"Because the aroma is usually scattered, but when it is condensed into a line, it is equivalent to the fragrance is thickened, so it is particularly fragrant. Yang Dingtian explained.

"I see. Ma Jingjing suddenly realized.

"The so-called color and flavor are complete, but the real foodie must first be able to smell the fragrance. ”

"Xiaoyang, you are indeed a strange person. Ma Jingjing couldn't help but praise.

Yang Dingtian is certainly not a strange person, but just a peach blossom-eyed demon.

Yang Dingtian continued to tease: "Then when it comes to color, this soup can also be colored." ”

"Tang Youse?" Ma Jingjing was stunned again, she is an anchor and part-time reporter, and she can be regarded as well-informed, but Tang Youse, it's the first time I've heard it, isn't the soup just a fog?

Yang Dingtian knew that she didn't understand, in fact, he didn't understand it before his mind moved just now, and the peach blossom eyes were strange.

Yang Dingtian smiled slightly: "Sister Ma, look." ”

As he spoke, his fingers pressed, and the originally raised air column turned back sharply and pressed into the basin, and then Yang Dingtian's fingers moved lightly, and the air column spread out and became a sea of fog, and a line of air column rose in the sea of fog, and with the movement of Yang Dingtian's fingers, it turned out to be a woman, dressed in ancient costumes, dancing on the sea of fog.

This situation is like the fairy dancing in the sea of clouds in the Journey to the West TV in Journey to the West.

"Ah, good image, so beautiful. ”

Ma Jingjing's beautiful eyes were shining, and she put her palms on her chest with both hands, and exclaimed continuously.

Yang Dingtian was paying attention to her hands, and secretly praised in her heart: "Not only is her lips beautiful, but her hands are also beautiful, she is really a beauty." ”

The cloud and mist beauty danced a few times, and then dispersed, Yang Dingtian withdrew his finger and said with a smile: "The weather is not cold enough, and then the soup pot is a little smaller, if it is in the climate of the Northeast, come up with a few pots of vegetables, make up a bunch of beauties, and make a group dance, then it will be good-looking." ”

Ma Jingjing imagined that kind of situation, and couldn't help but praise: "It's amazing, Xiaoyang, are you doing qigong?"

"It's gas. Yang Dingtian nodded.

"It's amazing. Ma Jingjing praised again: "I always thought that they were all liars." ”

"There are indeed a lot of liars. Yang Dingtian nodded: "But qi is originally a real existence, just like our earth, isn't it just wrapped in a mass of qi? ”

"That's true. ”

Ma Jingjing didn't expect that Yang Dingtian said this, didn't he? The earth, the sun and the moon rotate each other because of the gravitational field.

"Say no more. Yang Dingtian smiled: "I'm going to start eating, otherwise the dish will be cold, although the fragrance is there, the taste will be gone." ”

Seeing him pretending to be anxious, Ma Jingjing giggled, and looked at Xiang Yang Dingtian's eyes, which was even more kind.

Yang Dingtian helped her treat her body and conditioned her body, she was a little grateful in her heart, and she attracted the same breath, which made her subconsciously give birth to a little kindness, but it was also the feeling of an acquaintance, but Yang Dingtian showed her hand just now, but it made her a little more admired.

A woman's favor often starts from admiring a person, especially a woman like Ma Jingjing, who has a bit of arrogance in her bones, money and power, and she doesn't pay much attention to it, and what can move them can only be something special.

Yang Dingtian's ability is very special, because she has never seen it.

After eating, Ma Jingjing squeezed the juice, and drank tea after the meal, which is not conducive to health preservation, Yang Dingtian ignored it, but Ma Jingjing, who pays attention to the quality of life, is very attentive, and generally does not drink tea after meals, drinks juice, and often likes to squeeze it by himself.

Ma Jingjing brought the juice, leaned back, and saw a book on the sofa next to her, which was in French.

He picked it up and looked at it, and said, "Madame Bovary?"

"You know French. "Ma Jingjing is surprised now?

Because this is the original French version, and Yang Dingtian also speaks French, and it is very pure.

"Understand. Yang Dingtian nodded: "Our Dongxing is a French company." ”