Chapter Eighty-Three: A Treat

Wang Ling is not a pedantic person, when he heard that Ji Qingling wanted to invite himself to dinner or at home, he immediately agreed with great interest, but Fang Zhongnan felt strange, who still invited people to dinner in his own house in addition to social banquets, "How many people are you going to invite?" ”

"Teacher Wang, Senior Brother Shen, and you." Ji Qingling's face was a little feverish, it was the first time she had done this kind of thing, and she always felt that there was a suspicion of pulling a relationship, but Fu Zijun said that this was conducive to enhancing the relationship between teachers and students and classmates, and it was very normal.

"Why are only three or four people still eating at home? It's too troublesome to call the hotel to cook, I think it's better to go to the club, I'll take you to a ...... with a good environment"

"Then you invite everyone to go next time, this time I'm the east, just have a light meal, why call it a hotel out-of-the-box?"

"If it's not called an out-of-house stew, can you make it yourself?" Fang Zhongnan sneered very shamelessly.

"Of course, that's what sincerity is called."

"Do you know how to cook? You know how to cook? Fang Zhongnan looked at her like a monster, "Are there any girls who can cook these years?" ”

"You don't want to overturn a boatload of people with a rod, okay, the girls you know can't cook, but it doesn't mean that the girls in Xiàn can't cook." Ji Qingling glanced at him, although she may not be able to go to the hall, but she must be able to go down to the kitchen.

After investing in the food website, she registered her own account in the previous life in the website to send some of her own food and recipes to share, although the click rate of the website is not very high, but she and Qi Li are a Chinese and a Western, learn from each other, and her cooking skills have been improved, maybe it is difficult for her to make a big table of delicacies and seafood like a hotel. But it's not a problem to make some home-cooked side dishes.

Shen Fuyan didn't question her like Fang Zhongnan, after all, the children of the poor were in charge of the house, and he knew that Ji Qingling had never been the kind of pampered eldest lady, and she had worked in a coffee shop at the beginning, so it was normal for her to be able to cook.

Fang Zhongnan picked up Wang Ling and Shen Fuyan, and knocked on the door according to the address given by Ji Qingling, but it was Fu Zijun who opened the door. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. Legend has it that Fu Zijun and Ji Qingling have a discordant relationship, and outsiders think that they have long been separated, and their marriage exists in name only. didn't expect him to accompany her to live in such a small apartment, he looked at Fu Zijun's calm expression, and was a little unsure whether he was accompanying Ji Qingling to play, or if the two really had feelings.

Shen Fuyan also had a complicated expression. He didn't attend Ji Qingling's wedding, and he didn't contact Fu Zijun intentionally or unintentionally from beginning to end. Because he knows that he will never be able to be truly innocent.

It's like now that he can't help but compare himself with Fu Zijun, whether it is appearance, temperament or net worth, he is far inferior to him, no wonder Ji Qingling would be desperate to be with him at the beginning. He met her first, and the two have been good friends for so many years, thinking that the two would finally be able to come together. But in the end, it's because of some people, some things are missing.

Shen Fuyan felt bitter in his heart. The smile was also a little reluctant.

Fang Zhongnan and him have different expressions, but Wang Ling and Fu Zijun look very familiar, although before accepting Ji Qingling as a student, he didn't remember that she was Fu Zijun's wife, and he only remembered it in the subsequent relationship, but she was simple and motivated, although the foundation was poor, but she didn't have the habit of being a gentleman, and she liked him even more than Fang Zhongnan, and he wasn't too surprised to see Fu Zijun at this moment, "Zijun, a busy man, is also here today?" You're going to have a few drinks with me. ”

"That's natural." He smiled and let everyone into the house, "Qing Ling also often talks about Senior Brother Shen and Zhong Nan, she is very confused, usually thanks to your care." ”

Fu Zijun seems to be cold, but for those people he really wants to befriend, he is approachable, long-sleeved and good at dancing, and he often has a feeling of spring breeze when talking to him, and he makes the atmosphere very familiar in three or two clicks.

Wang Ling and Fu Zijun are old acquaintances, the two sit in the living room and drink tea and talk about each other, Shen Fuyan has been thinking since he entered the door, sitting on the sofa and not knowing what to do, Ji Qingling is staying in the kitchen.

The remaining Fang Zhongnan sat bored, he was naturally jumpy, he was not interested in Wang Ling and Fu Zijun's topics about the mall, so he looked around absentmindedly, this apartment was really a bit cramped for him, and it was rare for these two pampered people to live in, whether it was from the decoration or the furnishings, they all had a strong feminine style, only the bits and pieces in the details could see that there were men living here for a long time, and I didn't think that Fu Zijun was quite indulgent to her.

Fang Zhongnan was secretly speechless, since he saw Fu Zijun flying to see Ji Qingling in the UK, he felt that his feelings for her were not as weak as she said, Fu Zijun has always been known for his coldness in the circle, if he really had no feelings for her as the outside world said, he would have ignored this wife who married in desperation, where would he move in with her so much, and be willing to waste his time and socialize with them.

"I didn't expect Xiao Ji's cooking skills to be quite good, Zijun, you have a good mouth." Wang Ling saw a table of sumptuous meals, whether it was meat and vegetable matching or color matching, it was eye-catching, "There are not many women who can cook now, and my family never refuses to cook." ”

"Qingling likes to tinker in the kitchen, eating her dishes, I don't like to socialize outside more and more, it tastes like chewing wax, especially the desserts she makes, which are the best I have ever tasted." Fu Zijun did not hesitate to praise himself.

"So amazing?" Wang Ling was also surprised, and couldn't help laughing, "Are you sure you're not a princess selling melons?" ”

"Teacher Wang, don't listen to his nonsense." Ji Qingling came out of the bathroom, and after cleaning up a little, she had a little less fireworks on her body, and she smiled a little shyly, "It's all home-cooked food." ”

She was also telling the truth, it was impossible to make a full table with her ability, and this table was just some seasonal fresh dishes, which looked ordinary and homely, but a little more exquisite.

"This meat tastes good, what did you fry it for?" Fang Zhongnan was a carnivore, and as soon as he sat down, he unceremoniously picked up a piece of meat.

"Ranbai, this is barbecued pork, can't you see it?"

"I know, I mean, did you put any secret sauces or something?" Fang Zhongnan is delicious and fun, and when he tastes his favorite dish, he has to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"What's the secret sauce? I never use MSG and chicken essence in my cooking. Ji Qingling said with a smile.

Not only Fang Zhongnan and Wang Ling were taken aback, but even Fu Zijun, who eats her cooking every day, was also a little surprised, although these three people are gentlemen and cooks, they also know that there are few people who cook without MSG and chicken essence to cook now, only Shen Fuyan was absent-minded from beginning to end, and bowed his head to eat silently.

"Without MSG and chicken essence, how can it have such a good taste?"

"The real taste is the original taste of the food, so why use those chemical products to affect the taste of the food? For example, dozens of seasonings are used to cook a dish in a restaurant, and everyone thinks that the delicacy is made with seasonings, but in fact, those foods are insured, stored, and transported, and frozen or preservatives are added in the middle, and the original taste of the food has been damaged, and can only be covered up with heavy seasonings. If we use the freshest ingredients and cook them with only oil and salt, the taste is delicious enough. Like this roast pork, the white is a fresh product that the farmers planted themselves and just took out and sold today, the meat is also local pork, no feed, no antibiotics, no clenbuterol, you won't feel very greasy in your mouth, you think this dish is delicious, in fact, this is the original taste of food. ”

When she heard this, the three of them were stunned, and even Shen Fuyan raised his head and glanced at her, his eyes were very complicated.

"I can't see that Xiao Ji is still a foodie." Wang Ling said with emotion, "There are not many girls who can cook this year, and there are even fewer people like you who don't get tired of eating and eating, Zijun, you are really blessed." ”

Fu Zijun smiled slightly, his expression was quite complacent, in fact, even he was a little surprised, he knew that Ji Qingling's cooking was delicious, but he didn't expect that there were so many exquisite, these seemingly simple meals, how much thought she put into it, how could he not be moved.

Fang Zhongnan was delicious, and directly wrote the worship on his face, "What about this osmanthus glutinous rice lotus?" How? ”

"Isn't this a very common seasonal dish?" Ji Qingling was a little overwhelmed by his enthusiastic eyes, "This dish is not difficult to make, but it is a little troublesome, you have to be patient when making it." From soaking glutinous rice at the beginning, to pouring rice into the lotus root hole, to slowly waiting for it to ripen when boiling the lotus root, it takes time and is not in a hurry. ”

Shen Fuyan hooked the corners of his lips, smiling bitterly, this dish is his mother's specialty, and it is also his favorite, he once mentioned the practice of osmanthus glutinous rice root to Ji Qingling, she was very greedy at that time, she once thought that she had the opportunity to make osmanthus glutinous rice root for her, but in the end there was no such fate.

Thinking in his heart, the sweet glutinous rice lotus in his mouth also became bitter, and his expression fell in Fu Zijun's eyes, but he just quietly took a sip of the wine in the cup.

"This osmanthus candy is very fragrant, how did you get it?" Fang Zhongnan was still pestering Ji Qingling with a big grin and asking about this dish.

"I bought the osmanthus and came back to make the sugar osmanthus, if you like to take a can with you later."

"Can I flush it and drink it?"

"Of course you can, but you want to drink?" Ji Qingling looked at Fang Zhongnan suspiciously.

Wang Ling couldn't help but laugh, "You are a big man drinking this?" Don't embarrass me. However, the dishes in the small season are indeed well cooked, homely and exquisite, much better than the chefs in the restaurants outside. ”

"Yes, if you go to study the chef profession, you will definitely be better than now, and you will already be a world-class celebrity chef." Fang Zhongnan said with a smile.

Ji Qingling was silent for a few seconds, with three black lines on his face, "Are you asking me to go to New Oriental to register for a class?" (To be continued) R655