Chapter 315: Taste

"Fan Tong, are you sure that he is stir-frying?" Lin Tian and Fan Tong retreated to the door of the kitchen, Lin Tian glanced into the kitchen in horror, good guy, it is the first time that Lin Tian has seen someone who can use stir-fry as a painting!

"Uh... It should be an occupational disease, right?" Fan Tong scratched his head and said with a wry smile, no way, Fan Tong has never seen such a stir-fried dish!

"Occupational disease?" Lin Tian touched his chin, looked at Zhang Wei, who was spoofing the brushes in the pot in the kitchen, nodded thoughtfully, and then said, "This is a disease, it must be cured!"

Fan Tong nodded: "If you can't treat it, it's scary enough to watch!"

Fan Tong and Lin Tian were talking here, suddenly, Lin Tian snorted, his eyebrows twisted, and then looked into the kitchen, good guy, I saw that the pot in front of Zhang Wei was emitting faint black smoke, obviously it was already paste, people who have been cooking for a long time know that after the pasta is put into the pot, if it is not fried often, it is easy to burn!

But if you encounter this situation, you will definitely exclaim in surprise, and then put down the things in your hand and pick up the sauté spoon to save it, right? But this person didn't mind, watched the black smoke rising from the pot, unhurriedly freed out one hand, changed the big fire to a small fire, and then picked up the brush again, and continued to brush on the tray with the contents of the tray. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Lin Tian had sharp eyes, plus he knew these things, so Lin Tian knew that it was not a pigment, but just a vegetable with a similar color to the pigment, black was sesame paste, green was mustard pepper or something, anyway, Lin Tian estimated that if it was really a pigment, it would not be impossible for this person to eat it.

"Uncle, it's confused!" Fan Tong kindly reminded when he saw this.

Who knew that Zhang Wei heard the words and crossed Fan Tong's eyes, and the sharpness of his eyes made Fan Tong subconsciously shrink his neck: "What are you arguing about! How many times have I told you! Don't bother me when I'm creating!"

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Fan Tong and Lin Tian glanced at each other, both speechless, "Ma Dan! I really think you are painting, Ma Dan! You are stir-frying now, okay! This is not your field, hey! Creation? Create your MLGB!

Since Zhang Wei didn't like others to disturb him, Lin Tian and Fan Tong also cleaned up the sofa and sat down and waited, anyway, for the two of them, even if they sat boringly on the sofa, it would be better to watch Zhang Wei foolish around in the kitchen!

But there is an old saying, that is, it should come, sooner or later, I waited for half an hour, Zhang Wei came over with a plate, Lin Tianfan almost didn't vomit, what's wrong?

There is a thick layer of charred matter on the outside of a good plate of fried noodles, and when you look at it from a distance, you don't know the truth and think it's a bowl made of chocolate! But it looks very good, and the flowers are green, and Lin Tianxin said that the painter has just passed through this! So why do you say that Lin Tian and Fan Tong want to vomit? The reason is that this thing, uh, let's call it noodles, the taste of this noodles...

Do you think, sesame seeds, chili peppers, tomatoes, etc., put a piece of these things, and take the hot air in the pot, good guys, sour or sour, stinky or not, sweet or not sweet, bitter and not bitter, such a taste, for example, well, the next analogy, please make sure that you have eaten!

The taste of this side is like a person who drank two catties of white and dipped in a few bottles of beer, and finally drank a little red, vomited out and swallowed back, and spit out such a taste, you want to go, think carefully, think carefully, anyway, if you want to lose weight, then you are here!

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"How about it? I've done it so many times, and this time it's the one I'm most satisfied with!" Zhang Wei said with some smugness, then glanced at Fan Tong, who was eager to hide far away, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, don't be polite to your uncle, try it!"

When Lin Tian heard this, he put down his chopsticks, and silently pushed the chopsticks towards Fan Tong, and sat upright, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

Fan Tong is no better, listening to his cousin say this, Fan Tong actually refused, he was really afraid of something! This thing can be eaten? You tell me this thing can be eaten!

At that moment, Fan Tong threw a look of help to Lin Tian, and after Lin Tian replied with a look that he was also unable to protect, Fan Tong accepted his fate, and slowly approached the plate that was tantamount to a biochemical weapon in the eyes of Fan Tong and Lin Tian, frowned, took a deep breath, and just held it in his mouth, what's the matter? Fan Tong was afraid that he would smell that smell and vomit!

Fan Tong picked up the chopsticks tremblingly, tremblingly picked up a noodle with a flowery green color on it, and then put it into his mouth in Zhang Wei's expectant gaze, Lin Tian also looked at Fan Tong, he also wanted to know what kind of taste this noodle would be.

I saw Fan Tong frowning at first, his mouth moving, and then his brows gradually stretched, and then he put down his chopsticks with a snap, and forcefully stretched out a thumbs up to Zhang Wei, and praised it manually!

Lin Tian looked at Fan Tong in surprise, I'll go, it's so delicious? Could it be that this painter can still turn decay into magic?

At that moment, Lin Tian couldn't help but be curious, took the chopsticks, looked at Fan Tongyi's eyes in surprise, turned his head and picked up a noodle, thought about it, put down this noodle again, picked a shorter one from the side, and put it in his mouth, okay, this mouthful, let Lin Tian understand that he was fooled, just take a bite, what smell he smelled just now, what does it taste like in his mouth now, don't look at such a short noodle, the momentum is quite big, Lin Tian only felt that as soon as he entered his mouth, a spicy and slightly sour taste rushed to his head, so that Lin Tian couldn't help but roll his eyes, this sour, Lin Tian only experienced it once, that is the feeling when he had a high fever and vomiting when he was a child, well, that day, Lin Tian eats a leek box...

Lin Tian regretted this, looking at Fan Tongyi's face in disbelief, Lin Tianxin said How did you eat this product? Huh? This product's expression is so weird? If it was usual, this thing might not be able to smile when he saw himself like this, why is his expression getting more and more serious now? And why is his mouth still a little squirming?

The next moment, Fan Tong told Lin Tian with his own actions, that is, he rushed into the toilet, and after a while, he vomited... It rang... Well, there is also a price to be paid for the pit people, this is like fishing, it is Jiang Taigong who fishes without bait!

"Phew..."Lin Tian also spit out the mouthful in his mouth, and then saw that there was a bottle of mineral water left half on the coffee table, and it didn't matter what kind of cleanliness or something, it was two mouthfuls when he picked it up...

Zhang Wei watched silently on the side, a little unhappy in his heart, he felt that these two people were here to desecrate his art, well, although his own art, at the beginning, he was also a little unaccustomed...

When Lin Tian and Fan Tong sat down again, and by the way, they detained the whole plate of chemical weapons into the trash, and then Zhang Wei smiled and said: "At first, I should be a little unaccustomed to it, art, you just get used to it!"

Lin Tian and Fan Tong waved their hands again and again, and at the same time thought, "Oh, I will never be able to get used to this art!"

"That's... What do you think I can learn?" Zhang Wei is still looking forward to what he will do next.

Lin Tianyan's face twitched unnaturally when he heard this, he glanced at Fan Tong, and said hesitantly: "Eh, that... Fan Tong... I think... You'd better be smart..."

Why did Lin Tian say that you must be able to understand it, let this Zhang Da painter learn to cook? Nima, look at this performance now, it's simply a fantasy! The difficulty coefficient goes straight to the sky, and you have a wood to teach him to cook? Ma Dan, I think it's good that you used to eat instant noodles!

What's even more rare is that this time, Fan Tong didn't say anything, but nodded in agreement with palpitations, after all, at the beginning, Fan Tong tried his best to let Lin Tian teach him this uncle to cook, but now it seems that if Zhang Wei really learns, will he Fan Tong die if he eats it one day?

"What are you..."Fan Tong didn't speak, Zhang Wei was anxious and asked.

Lin Tian sighed, stood up, patted Zhang Wei's shoulder and said, "Instead of doing it yourself, it's better to consider hiring a nanny, or, ordering takeout!"

Zhang Wei nodded suddenly when he heard this, he felt that he had met a bosom friend, didn't he do this before? Learn to cook?

Subsequently, the three of them gradually talked about painting, anyway, Lin Tian and Fan Tong had a very tacit understanding that the premise was that they would never mention cooking!

It is said that there is a specialization in the art industry, and Fan Tong thinks that this sentence is not suitable for Lin Tian, because this product is proficient in everything, but now, Fan Tong feels that he has finally found the owner who wears it for this sentence, that is Zhang Wei!

"I didn't expect Lin Dong to have a deep insight into painting!" chatted about Zhang Wei's surprise discovery, Lin Tian seemed to be a looming fan, you seem to understand, he turned his head and gave you a surprise!

For Lin Tian, although he doesn't know how to paint, he knows how to carve, after all, everything will be decorated, and this is different from painting, it is with a carving knife, and the painter uses a paintbrush, but the three thousand avenues are all roads, and they have the same destination, so it is not surprising that Lin Tian can answer some places that surprise the painters.

It was Fan Tong, who stayed aside and drank tea silently, and then looked at Lin Tian and Zhang Wei talking there enthusiastically, one was that Fan Tong couldn't interject, and the other was, well, the taste just now still has some residue in Fan Tong's mouth!

Do you think he can stop drinking tea all the time! Who else is this sour?

"A little bit of understanding, a little bit of understanding..."Lin Tian pretended to be unfathomable and smiled.

"Alas, this is a little understanding, Lin Dong's views on painting, even I, a professional painter, are a little confused!" Zhang Wei This is not polite, just right, he took a job two days ago, he also tried to paint, but he always couldn't find a feeling, now after listening to some of Lin Tian's insights and uniqueness, Zhang Wei does have a feeling that he wants to pick up the pen immediately.

… (To be continued.) )