In the side hall, there is a crystal glass round table and four chairs. Judging from the furnishings in this side hall, it is known that Wang Xueyi's home usually rarely has guests. And even if there are guests, they are very rare.

But it's right to think about it, her husband Wang Ruian is away all the year round, and who will not shy away from coming to her house as a guest?

Wang Xueyi went for dozens of minutes, but Meng Que was entertaining herself admiring the various decorations in her home, but she didn't feel bored. And look at one of the walls in the side hall, where a large photograph is released by an LED technology.

In the photo, there is a man and a woman, the man is wearing a suit and leather shoes, and the woman's white wedding dress hangs on the ground. The two snuggled up to each other, with the sea as the background, the breeze rose, and the woman's wedding dress danced, but not only LED technology, but also 3D technology.

"I guess this should be her wedding photo."

Meng Que looked at the photo and really felt that Wang Xueyi in a wedding dress was very beautiful. I can't help but think of Su Wen, Guo Meimei, Shen Mengying and other women, they should be more beautiful than this Wang Xueyi when they wear wedding dresses, right?

However, although Wang Xueyi was born beautiful, it seems from the wedding photos that there is a feeling of a flower inserted in cow dung no matter what.

"Her husband's appearance is too hard to compliment."

Single eyelids, small eyes, a signature northern Chinese face, a flat head, and a bit of obscenity in the majesty. It seems that there is an obvious Matthew effect in the Wang family.

What is the "Matthew Effect"?

The Matthew effect is to describe an extreme phenomenon of polarization, which is described in the Wang family, that is, the good ones are very good, and the bad ones are very bad.

Thinking back to all the people of the Wang family that Meng Que had seen, Wang Sheng, Wang Gong, Wang Xueyi, etc. were all good-looking people. But Wang Xueyi's husband is a representative of the bad-looking party.

This effect has already been revealed in this photo of Wang Xueyi's home.

"Well, it doesn't matter if a man is too handsome, it's useless if it's just an embroidered pillow. As the saying goes, men are talented and beautiful, men are talented and wealthy, and they have power, power and ideals, so they are a fierce man. ”

After seeing what Wang Ruian looked like, Meng Que didn't doubt what Wang Xueyi said before at this time. She said that her husband is a very fierce person, although Meng Que has not experienced it, but she can see one or two from Wang Ruian's appearance alone.

As the saying goes, a person is born from the heart, and a person's appearance will more or less match his personality. Wicked people come out of evil looks, good people look good, this Wang Ruian is so serious and cold, he is obviously a hot-tempered person.

However, Wang Xueyi seems to love her husband very much, which shows that this man still has merit in treating his family. Otherwise, Wang Xueyi would not love him so much.

After forty minutes, in a corridor in the living room, there was a sound of slow walking.

Meng Que hurriedly turned around to greet him, only to see Wang Xueyi wiping her hair with a white towel, wearing a set of pink household clothes, when she saw Meng Que's gaze. She smiled, and smiled lightly, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”

"It's okay, I'm not bored, by the way, you did a good job in this wedding dress." Meng Que pointed to the wall.

Wang Xueyi nodded lightly and said, "When I first took the wedding dress, I took hundreds of photos in total, and my husband only chose such one from those hundreds of photos." ”

Meng Que smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "With a similar appearance, he must be very unphotogenic, but fortunately, he chooses one out of hundreds, not one out of thousands." ”

"Mr. Luo, do you want another cup of tea?" Wang Xueyi walked past the coffee table and saw that Meng Que's teacup was empty, so she asked by the way.

"Nope." Meng Que waved his hand and said, "It's almost noon now, why don't we start praising the soup now?" ”

"Okay." Wang Xueyi put down the towel on her head, and the jet-black hair instantly poured down from above like a milky way, or scattered back or on her chest, and gently patted on the towering and full part, making people drunk before drinking.

"So what's the first step to start?" Wang Xueyi pushed the black frame on the bridge of her nose and asked quietly.

"Wash the ingredients you bought first, and then boil the water in a clay pot."

Follow Wang Xueyi into the kitchen.

Her kitchen is also very high-end, and many things have never even been seen by Meng Quejian. Coming to her house once, Meng Que couldn't help but feel a little emotional, like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Circle - the posture has risen!

Cutting materials, Wang Xueyi didn't let Meng Que do it. She skillfully picked up the kitchen knife and put the ingredients on the cutting board, and the knife was very hot, and the thickness of the cut out was almost the same.

Meng Que watched from the sidelines and couldn't help but praise.

Wang Xueyi smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing, I usually have nothing to do, so I like to learn some dishes, and if I do more, I will naturally become proficient, practice makes perfect." ”

"However, I still have to praise a woman like Miss Wang, who is both beautiful and high-skilled, alas, your husband is really envious of the dead." Meng Que said sincerely.

Wang Xueyi was a little embarrassed to be praised like this. His face was red, as if he had been smeared with rouge.

As he spoke, Meng Que deliberately looked out the window and said, "Miss Wang, your family is so big, it is estimated that even if the thief runs in, if there is no map, I am afraid that he will not be able to find the north." ”

Wang Xueyi smiled lightly and said, "It's not so exaggerated, my family is not too big, and the big mansion of our clan is called a big ......."

"Clan? What clan? Meng Que asked deliberately.

Wang Xueyi stopped talking, obviously realizing that there are some things that can't be said casually, so she said: "That is, grandparents' house." ”

"Big?"

"Hmm."

"If it's really older than you here, your grandparents are old again, and their memory must be bad, and they usually go out and walk around, probably with a map, right?" Meng Que's drunkard did not mean to drink, but knocked on the side to explore the secret of the treasure map.

Wang Xueyi's grandfather is Wang Zhiqing, the second elder of the Wang family, and Wang Xueyi, as his granddaughter, really knows something that outsiders don't know.

Wang Xueyi didn't expect Meng Que to have another purpose, so she sneered and said, "My grandparents have a good memory, their memory is even better than mine, but...... My grandfather sometimes seems to carry a map with him, hehe. ”

"Wow, I actually guessed right, well, it seems that your grandparents' house is indeed quite big." Meng Que replied with a smile, but in fact, he was doubting in his heart: "The map that his grandfather Wang Zhiqing often carries, can't it be the last treasure map?" ”

The Wang family has two elders, one head of the family, and the treasure map must be in the hands of one of these three people. Wang Zhiqing, as the second elder of the family, the probability of the treasure map on him is indeed not small.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, I've cut all the materials, what's next?" Wang Xueyi obviously didn't want to mention this matter, even if she regarded Meng Que as an ordinary person, how could she tell others the secrets of the family casually, even a little bit.

Meng Que saw that she didn't want to say it, and she didn't force it, this kind of thing must not be rushed, once the heart is anxious, it will only backfire and get the opposite effect of vomiting blood. He also smiled, restrained his curiosity, and said, "Wait a little, when the water in the casserole boils, then you can put these materials down in order." ”

It is not difficult to praise the soup, Meng Que only practiced it a few times at home, and he was able to achieve the ordinary taste. After several days of practice, his current soup praise skills are comparable to those of a chef in a five-star restaurant.

Although the process of praising the soup was simple, in order to prevent Wang Xueyi from learning it at one time, he deliberately made some mysteries. There are also some dispensable small details, some of which he learned and some of which he invented himself.

Only by mastering all these small details can he praise his unique flavor of fragrant soup.

Wang Xueyi is a new hand, so naturally she doesn't understand the truth and fiction, that is, what Meng Que says is what she says. He said that whatever details he had, she would learn them.

After a few tosses, Wang Xueyi only remembered a small half, and the soup in the clay pot was constantly bubbling under the heating of the flames. Meng Que looked at the color of the soup, nodded at this time, and said, "It's almost, you can taste it." ”

Wang Xueyi was a little surprised, a little excited, although this was a soup praised under the guidance of Meng Que, but after all, it was also made by her own hands. The first time you do anything, it's fun, and it's no different.

picked up a small spoon, reached into the casserole and scooped a little bit, Wang Xueyi blew into the soup spoon with a moist little mouth, the small mouth is as straight as a peach blossom in March, pink and delicate, mouth-watering.

"Taste it, it should taste good." Meng Que said with confidence.

Wang Xueyi blew the soup cold, slowly put it to her mouth, took a small sip, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she said happily: "It's really delicious." You taste it. She looked very happy, and handed the soup spoon to Meng Que as she spoke.

Meng Que was also honestly unpolite, took the soup spoon she handed over, and didn't mind that she had drunk it, and even deliberately drank it at the angle that Wang Xueyi had drunk, and drank it as soon as she put it to her mouth.

"Well, it's delicious. Miss Wang's understanding is really high, it seems that in a few times, you will be able to become a teacher. ”

Wang Xueyi smiled slightly, and suddenly her face turned red. looked at Meng Que, and then at the soup spoon, his heart fluttered, and he became embarrassed: "That...... That's what I've drunk, oh my! ”

Two people drink the same spoonful of soup with the same spoon, isn't this equivalent to indirect kissing?

"What's wrong?" Meng Que pretended to be stupid and pretended not to know.

Wang Xueyi touched her cheeks, she was a little hot, it seemed that except for her husband, she had never been so close to any man, and even some cousins and cousins were quite inferior.

Hearing Meng Que's question, she slowly turned around in order to cover it up and said, "No...... It's nothing. ”