Chapter 67: Drawing with My Daughter
"Danger!"
Nie Zheng said indifferently.
"Dangerous?"
Tang Ning seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, is a mushroom amazing, what's the danger in cutting it, but Nie Zheng didn't look like a joke.
"Cluck.... Mr. Mushroom has escaped!" Qingqing laughed and clapped her hands.
Nie Zheng pressed lightly on the mushroom, and the mushroom immediately slid to the side, Tang Ning finally understood, the mushroom is a dry product, it needs to be soaked in water, when it is filled with water, it is indeed easy to slip his hands, and he doesn't care about the knife, and there is a great chance of cutting his hand.
Tang Ning also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, how powerful the mushrooms were, she had only seen them in plant zombies, how to cut crab and fire duck legs, she really had no bottom, so she put it at the end.
I saw Nie Zheng pressing the mushroom flat with his palm, and the sharp knife was also flat across the mushroom's body, all in one go, very simple, Tang Ning knew that this job looked easy, but it was very difficult to do.
The deboning of the fire duck leg and the deshelling of the crab to extract the meat are even more technical, but in Nie Zheng's hands, it is like a palace-level master carving a work of art, very freehand, swaying freely, undoubtedly, watching him cook is a kind of enjoyment, let alone tasting.
Duh--duh-duh-duh
Nie Zheng's hands were as fast as lightning, and he chopped three things into grains for a while, he rinsed his hands a little, put rock sugar into the winter melon water, and then separated the winter melon, and poured the yellow and clear winter melon water into a transparent glass container, which was very beautiful.
"Qingqing, this is what my mother asked me to make for you to drink, put it in the refrigerator, it tastes as good as Coke when it cools, and it can also relieve the heat. ”
"But... But it doesn't look like Coke!" Qingqing was a little dissatisfied, and then said happily: "Dad, can I pour Coke into it too?"
"Of course not!" Downing immediately stopped her mischievous behavior, "It's going to hurt my stomach." ”
"Yay!"
Qingqing cheered, Nie Zheng had already poured half a bottle of Coke into it, watching a good pot of winter melon water turn into a nondescript gray-black liquid, Tang Ning shook his head and smiled bitterly, Nie Zheng was too indulgent to this baby girl.
"Qingqing, let's go out and draw!"
Nie Zheng looked at Tang Ning and pouted, knowing that she was going to teach the teacher again, and she wanted to teach people a lesson, so he didn't care, he hugged Qingqing directly, and went to the living room, Tang Ning sighed, cleaned up the kitchen, and walked out.
The two father and daughter were looking at the half of the winter melon intently, and Tang Ning immediately became interested and ran over.
Qingqing took a watercolor pen and drew a large circle on the skin of the winter melon, and with a wave of the pen under the circle, it was a straight line, "Hey, hey!", after two shouts, there were two more small straight lines on the top and bottom of the straight line, and a person's pattern was out.
"Ding--Ding--"
Qingqing happily hummed an out-of-tune song, and clicked twice in the circle to count as eyes, an arc, and a little person who always smiled.
Qingqing looked sideways, as if she was still a little dissatisfied, and thought for a while, "Ah, I see!", adding two arcs to the villain's head, which are two small braids.
"Is this Qingqing?" asked Nie Zheng happily.
"No, Qingqing is not that tall, this is an aunt!"
"No, no, no!" Tang Ning messed with Qingqing's hair, put his forehead against Qingqing's forehead, widened his eyes, calmed his voice, and deliberately said angrily: "Auntie is not so ugly, this is Qingqing!"
In fact, Tang Ning was so happy in his heart, this girl was not raised in vain.
Nie Zheng is sour, he would rather this person with pigtails be himself.
"Giggles...."
Qingqing fought with Tang Ning for a while, and then drew an identical person next to "Tang Ning", well, shorter than "Tang Ning", "This is Qingqing, Dad, is it beautiful?"
"Pretty, much more beautiful than my aunt!"
"Chubby, where is it pretty!" Tangning dissatisfied.
Qingqing smiled and drew another person, a little taller than "Tang Ning", Nie Zheng was very satisfied, "Well, Dad also painted beautifully!"
Ahem, he was happy too early, Qingqing drew another pigtail on the person's head, which made Tang Ning laugh, it goes without saying that this is his mother Yang Ying.
Hey, he actually has the lowest status in the family, and Nie Zheng is considered to have accepted his fate.
"Huh...."
Qingqing drew a straight line on the heads of the three of them, but three black lines appeared on Nie Zheng's head, "How did I become like this?"
"Qingqing, dad doesn't lie down, he has to stand up. Tang Ning kindly reminded.
"It's not Dad's body, it's a hand!
"Okay, you're the smartest, you go on!" Tang Ning was so angry that he slapped Qingqing's little ass.
"Hey!"
Qingqing drew a long vertical line at one end of the straight line, connecting the two ends of the winter melon, and then drew a hand.
"It's done, is Dad pretty?"
"Beautiful!"
Nie Zheng looked at this headless and footless guy, it turned out to be himself, and in the face of his baby daughter, he could only say that he was beautiful.
Tang Ning smiled from ear to ear, "Qingqing, why does Dad have no head, no feet, but so long hands, is he the king of orangutans?"
"No!" Qingqing said seriously, "Dad is very tall, taller than winter melons, so he can't draw his head and feet, his hands are very long, and he blocks the rain on Qingqing, Auntie, and Mom's heads..."
When Nie Zheng heard this, he was so sweet that he turned into honey, he hugged his daughter tightly and kissed her little faces on both sides, "Qingqing is the most well-behaved." ”
"This little girl knows how to make people happy, and my neighbor didn't buy candy for her to eat. Downing is also very proud.
"Tang Ning, hurry up and dig out all the winter melon flesh! Leave a palm-high at the bottom and don't dig it!"
Nie Zheng spoils his daughter to heaven and obeys his words, but he is unceremonious to Tang Ning.
"Yes!" Downing sighed, brought a low stool, and placed the winter melon between his legs as if he were playing a cello.
"Dad, how much is a palm, is it your big palm, or Qingqing's little finger, or aunt's middle palm?"
Qingqing put her palm on Nie Zheng's palm and gestured.
"Of course, it's Qingqing's little palm. ”
"Got it!" Tang Ning said to Qingqing with a pouting as he dug into the flesh of the winter melon, "Take your fat palm and measure it." ”
Qingqing immediately escaped from her father's embrace, squatted in front of Tang Ning obediently, stretched out her palm, and after measuring her aunt, she asked Nie Zheng for a spoon and dug winter melon flesh with Tang Ning.
"Tang Ning, it is estimated that Qingqing in twenty years will be a big girl with the appearance of Yang Ying and a personality like you. ”
Nie Zheng shook his head, turned on the computer in the living room, and searched for the information he was looking for.
"It's best to look like Yang Ying, as beautiful as the champion of Miss Xiangjiang, and it's not good to have a personality like me, and I often bully people. ”
"Auntie, why don't you tell my dad when you bully people, my dad is very powerful and will protect you. ”
"Poof, you little fool! He's your father, and he's only protecting your mischievous daughter. ”
Tang Ning looked up at Nie Zheng with a smile, indeed, he had only known this man for a few days, but he was protected by him everywhere.
Tang Ning was slightly stunned, and the information of the entertainment international entertainment company appeared on the computer screen, Yang Ying is Galaxy Entertainment, and the entertainment international is her old club six years ago, what does Nie Zheng seem to do.
Oh, by the way, looking at the news, the two most important artists of Yang Ying's company have poached for Entertainment International, which has put Yang Ying's company in crisis.
Groov!
Tang Ning was stunned in his heart, "Nie Zheng protects his daughter, loves the house and Wu, and also protects me, Yang Ying is Qingqing's mother and his favorite woman, what does he want to do?"
Tang Ning stopped what he was doing, stared at the computer screen tightly, and a fat man slowly appeared on it, and wrote in the introduction: "Lin Dayue, President of Entertainment International!"