Chapter Seventy-Nine: On How to Make Civilian Cuisine with High-end Ingredients (For the Haruka Boss)
PS: For the birthday of the Qingchuan boss, there is one more chapter of water~
Xia Ziyu put down the program planning book, and after stretching, his body made a crackling sound that had not been active for a long time, and then he collapsed comfortably in the sofa.
A few hours of high mental concentration made him a little sluggish, but after three months of comic career, he was also used to this kind of work mode, often drawing for hours without stopping, forgetting the existence of time.
It's just that he was surprised by Mu Wanqing's patience, he didn't expect her to sit quietly next to him all the time, ordinary people, sitting there for a few hours, it is estimated that she would have dozed off and fallen asleep in the sofa, and only she could accompany him so patiently and be silent.
Alas, it's probably because he didn't pay attention to the girls around him at all in high school, so he didn't know that there was always such a girl who silently liked him, which was probably the kind of being in the game and not knowing.
Xia Ziyu just closed her eyes in the sofa, and Mu Wanqing had already returned to the living room, holding a tray in her hand, with two cups of bird's nest soup on it, and a little smoke coming out of it.
"Ziyu, you're tired, drink some sugar water, and then go take a shower and sleep. ”
She gently put down the tray, and then put aside the pile of densely written papers in front of Xia Ziyu. The opening of her collar as she bent down was not large, but the two white hemispheres inside were very eye-catching, wrapped in a front-buttoned bra, and a deep gap was squeezed out in the middle.
Mu Wanqing has graceful and agile wavy long hair, the upper part is straight, the lower half is wavy, it is a hairstyle that many fashionable women like, especially her hair quality is excellent, when she bows her head, strands of hair slip from her back, covering the scenery on her chest.
After she brought a cup of sugar water from the tray to Xia Ziyu's face, she looked up and saw that his eyes fell directly on her chest, which made her stare at him a little shyly, but she didn't say anything, because this guy always liked to stare at her from the beginning.
Xia Ziyu was not embarrassed to be discovered, so he naturally took the spoon she handed over, and then scooped up a spoonful of sugar water by himself, and exclaimed: "Wanqing, your cooking skills are much better than my landlord's, she can always cook high-end ingredients to the taste of civilian cuisine." ”
Tang Xiaoyu's ability to cook is a kind of flavor, and in Xia Ziyu's opinion, it is also very powerful, whether it is ordinary chicken, duck and fish, or precious abalone and sea cucumber, the dishes she makes feel like a dish of the same grade, and it can sell twenty or thirty yuan a plate in a small fried shop outside.
"Thank you for the compliment, I learned my cooking skills from my aunt, and she always complimented me on learning quickly!"
She answered sweetly.
Mu Wanqing seemed to hear the taste of another woman from his words, and she was slightly jealous in her heart, which girl was the one he called the landlord, and the woman who could cook for him must be very close, right?
She knew that Xia Ziyu had gone to other cities in the past few months, and it seemed that he had opened an Internet company there, his landlord, could it be the landlord of the place where he rented the house?
Mu Wanqing ate the dessert silently, but her thoughts were turning back and forth, and the little woman's mind always had to understand more deeply than the man's.
After eating the dessert, Xia Ziyu put down the spoon, "It's late, I'm going to sleep, you can come along." ”
"Knock~" Mu Wanqing's spoon fell into the dessert.
Her dark eyes looked at Xia Ziyu, with some expectation, she stammered out a few words, "One... Sleeping together or something... Also... It's too sudden. ”
Xia Ziyu had a black line on his face, turned his head and said quietly: "I didn't mean that, I just asked you to go to bed quickly, don't clean up your things, just wait for the maid to clean up tomorrow." ”
With that, he got up and walked to the stairs, and before going upstairs, he turned back and said, "Good night." ”
"Well, good night~" Her voice was very small, and the misunderstanding just now made her extremely shy.
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The next day, Xia Ziyu still got up early according to the usual practice, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and came to the dining area on the side of the living room.
Mother was already sitting there eating elegantly, but she didn't see Mu Wanqing, probably because she didn't have the habit of staying up late like this, so she got up late today.
"Mom, good morning. Xia Ziyu sat down and yawned, picked up the small spoon on the side, rowed up a spoonful of caviar, and then stuffed it into his mouth, "Hmm, it's so sweet and cool!"
The plump roe exploded in his mouth, and the purifying elements of the roe were beating on the buds, and the refreshing and springy taste was perfect for breakfast.
The gray juice flows in the mouth, and the slightly fishy and fresh taste of the sea is the favorite and most familiar taste of the natives of Gangwan Province, and Xia Ziyu grew up tasting this taste.
A mouthful of caviar and a sip of light milk tea is his favorite.
He once recommended friends from other places to eat these home-cooked dishes at home, but most of them said that they couldn't accept it, and only a few people could quickly taste the deliciousness and sweetness after the initial discomfort, and the best in the world.
"What time did you stay up last night, let Wanqing stay with you so late and not sleep, Wanqing hasn't woken up now. ”
Her mother put down the tableware, picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth, looked at Xia Ziyu's somewhat dark eyes, and preached with a little reproach.
He smiled embarrassedly, "Two points." Then he changed the topic and said, "Why haven't I seen my father and Zilin since I came back for a day?"
Although Zilin is in school, he is not in a full-time school, he will go home every day, but he has not seen anyone else yesterday.
But his mother told him: "Your father took him to the imperial capital, and grandpa's side will probably go for a few days." ”
Regarding the WWE matter, he needs to tell his dad that this kind of big investment can only be handled by his dad.
But it doesn't matter, his WWE investment plan has not been drafted, and he will have to check the information on the Internet before he can start writing, but he is not in a hurry.
He nodded, thinking that he still had the skills of animation scripting, and reminded: "Mom, about the animation department of Blue Star Entertainment, when the time comes, I will provide the storyboard script for animation, and your employees only need to do animation and find dubbing." ”
"Well, you can ask the general manager of Blue Star to negotiate with someone on my side about this, I have already arranged manpower, and they will contact your company's side. ”
His mother was sitting there sipping black tea, and suddenly she thought of something and asked him, "What were you doing writing and painting there last night?"
Xia Ziyu just wanted to tell his mother that he was planning the program for Wanqingjia TV, but this was a mysterious gift that was going to be given to Aunt Wanyi's birthday, so he sold Guan Zi and said: "Keep it secret for the time being, you will know tonight." ”
"Cut, who is rare, okay, mom went out to do some skin care and buy something, and I have to be interested in my in-laws' birthday party tonight. ”
After speaking, he said to the housekeeper behind him: "Go drive." ”
The housekeeper saluted and replied, "Yes, ma'am." ”