When the two old men heard the movement, they turned their heads one after another.

Seeing the people standing in the doorway, they all opened their mouths at the same time—

Ji Guangtian: "Xiao Jiang is here!" ”

Tang Xianjun: "Lotus girl, come so early!" ”

"Uh......" Jiang Zhilian smiled awkwardly, "Am I coming early?" So I'll avoid it? ”

The two old men looked at each other, and suddenly, they both understood something.

Ji Guangtian got up to greet the guests, "It's not early, it's not early, come into the house and sit down and drink tea!" ”

Tang Xianjun's tone seemed to be much more familiar, and he didn't stand up, but just waved at Jiang Zhilian, and said with a smile: "I brought this hair tip, and it tastes very good." This pot is freshly brewed, you should taste it quickly. ”

Ji Guangtian pouted, a lot of people of age, what kind of hospitality do you offer to the little girl!

Then I suddenly remembered that this old guy had Alzheimer's disease, and I guess I couldn't remember anything in the future, and I felt that he was very pitiful, so I immediately put away my little belly chicken intestines.

Ji Guangtian looked at Meng Qing and greeted warmly: "Xiao Meng, what are you doing at the door, come in quickly." ”

The transparent man Meng Qing finally had a sense of existence, he indifferently stepped into the threshold and sat next to Jiang Zhilian.

As soon as he entered, the parrots in the house suddenly became calm.

One by one, they were calling, croaking, and noisy.

Jiang Zhilian rubbed her eyebrows, looked at Meng Qing speechlessly, and complained to him in a low voice: "Look, as soon as you come, these little goblins can't wait to pounce on you and give you a parrot." This kind of competition for favor and pampering, I don't even want my face. ”

She never knew what it meant to stir up a thousand waves with a word, but today she can be regarded as a teacher.

Before she could finish her words, the entire roof was almost torn off by the colorful birds.

Goffin's cockatoo: "You're shameless!" ”

Cockatiel: "Brother Meng, kiss!" Brother Meng, hug! ”

Little Sunflower Cockatoos: "You're a little goblin!" Leprechauns! ”

Dukepo's cockatoo: "One worships heaven and earth, the second worships the high hall, husband and wife worship each other, and send them to the cave room......"

Mitchell's cockatoos: "Hey, hey, come on!" Charge into battle, come on! ”

Meng Qing: "......"

What kind of tiger and wolf words are these......

It's a mess!

This could definitely not be the parrots he taught, Ji Lao must have secretly done some strange extracurricular tutoring for them.

Jiang Zhilian endured it, but she really couldn't hold back, and a large mouthful of tea was sprayed all over the ground.

"Ahem, ahem, sorry......" she coughed violently as she hurriedly apologized for her faux pas.

Is there a hole in the brains of these parrots?

It's so funny, isn't it?

No, parrots are good learners, the problem is not with them, but with the people who teach them.

Jiang Zhilian slowly looked at the man beside her, and her eyes were full of words: It turns out that you are such Meng Qing!

"......," he felt the need to explain, "I didn't teach them that, it's all ......"

Meng Qing's words hadn't finished yet, but Ji Guangtian was full of anger and said in a loud voice: "Little Meng teaches parrots to have a very good set!" These parrots now have very good habits and are very obedient to commands. The most important thing is that everyone can speak, pronounce very accurately, can call people, can scold people, can shout slogans, and can tell jokes, hahahaha......"

The tea that Jiang Zhilian spit on the cement floor just now hadn't dried yet, and she couldn't hold back, she snorted and squirted out.

"Oops, I'm so sorry." She was choked with a sour nose and hot eyes, waved her hand in embarrassment, and smiled bitterly, "It seems that it is not suitable to drink tea today......"

It's a waste to have such a good tip of the hair, which fully nourishes the cement floor!

Meng Qing silently handed over a white handkerchief embroidered with small orchids, and sighed faintly, "You still want to cook, right?" ”

Jiang Zhilian wiped the corners of her mouth and hands, stood up, and looked at Ji Guangtian and Tang Xianjun with a smile, "Old Ji, Grandpa Tang, you talk first, I'll make you something to eat!" ”

With that, she walked out of the room with pleasant steps.

Jiang Zhilian has a special function, that is, no matter where she goes, as long as there is a kitchen in this place, she will find it quickly.

It's not based on smell, it's just by intuition.

This natural instinct is rooted in the depths of her soul.

No matter how many times you are reborn, no matter where you are reincarnated, nothing seems to change.

Ji Guangtian's farmhouse is super large, with many rooms of different styles and sizes.

But the kitchen is so conspicuous that she doesn't need to use her intuition to find it, anyone with long eyes can see it at a glance.

Because there is a sausage hanging in the window, and a small white room with dried radishes and corn kernels in front of the door, there is no doubt that it must be a kitchen.

Jiang Zhilian walked in and saw that the table was full of ingredients.

The kitchen was clean and the walls were covered with snow-white tiles.

Although it is dusty, it is not so neat because it is shelved and rarely used.

Pots and pans are not high-end goods, but they are in good taste.

The material is simple but high-quality, the pattern is simple and good-looking, and the style is rich and practical.

After walking around, she was pleasantly surprised to find that there were imported rice cookers and electric woks, and there was a Xiaoice box in the corner!

What a treasure kitchen this is!

Jiang Zhilian excitedly rolled up her sleeves and decided to put her cooking skills to good use.

She flipped through all the ingredients and smelled the condiments and sauces before planning the lunch menu.

The boiled pork slices are ordered by the old season, and they are decided first.

Grandpa Tang has a bad stomach, so it's best to eat some light and digestible dishes.

Jade jade rolls, oyster mushrooms in sauce, spinach mixed with fungus, tofu soup, pumpkin and red date soup, yam cakes, you don't need to use too many condiments to make these dishes, and the taste of the ingredients themselves is delicious enough and nutritious.

After Ji Lao ate the boiled pork slices with a heavy mouthful, he also needed a little dishes and soup to clear his mouth and protect his stomach, so it was very suitable for the two old people.

Except for boiled pork slices, they are all vegetarian, and Meng Qing will not have any problems here.

After thinking about it, Jiang Zhilian picked out all the ingredients she needed, put them in the big iron basin for washing vegetables, and put aside those that she couldn't use for the time being.

Then she took a small wooden stool from behind the door and sat down in front of the large basin.

Jiang Zhilian has always had neat and refreshing short hair that reaches her ears, but in recent months, she has been busy with the affairs of the sauce factory and has to set up a morning stall, so she has not bothered to trim her hair.

I didn't pay much attention to it before, and I would habitually pin my hair behind my ears.

But at this time, she sat down and lowered her head to choose vegetables, and her thick and silky hair and ears could no longer stop, and they always slipped to the front, a little in the way.

She had an idea, took out the handkerchief that Meng Qing had just given her, pinched the diagonal, pulled it gently, folded it a few times, and easily tied her hair into a casual low ponytail as soon as she raised her hand.

A thick handful, enviable hair volume.

When Meng Qing came to the kitchen door, he saw Jiang Zhilian just tying her hair.

He walked lightly, like a cat.

And she was so engrossed in her hair that she didn't notice that there was an extra person at the door, and there was an extra pair of fiery staring eyes.

Her hair was tied up, and it was refreshing, and just as she was choosing a handful of spinach, a breeze blew from the doorway, carrying the familiar smell of plants and trees, and a hint of bitter herbs.

Just as she raised her head, Meng Qing's voice came from above her head, "Keep it!" ”

Jiang Zhilian was slightly stunned, "What to stay?" This kind of yellow leaves can't be left ......"

Seeing that she was serious, Meng Qing hooked the corners of her lips and pulled out a seductive smile, "Keep your hair, long hair is very suitable for you." ”

"Really?" Jiang Zhilian shook her head proudly, and the ends of her hair swayed behind her.

She continued to bury her head in choosing spinach, and the movements of her hands were extremely fast, like a journeyman on an assembly line, "What are you doing here?" ”

Meng Qing dragged over a wooden box, sat opposite Jiang Zhilian, picked up the knife and began to sharpen the yam, "I was in the room, the parrot was too noisy, and I was kicked out by Ji Lao." ”

"Hahahahaha......" Jiang Zhilian laughed directly into tears.

Her eyes flashed with crystal light, and her eyes were full of stars, "Mr. Meng, it seems that your charm has broken through the human population and radiated to the beast world!" ”

"......" Meng Qing stopped what he was doing, looked at Jiang Zhilian, and explained with a serious face: "Those words were all taught by Ji Lao!" He was always teasing the parrots, and bringing these clever little ones to be as immodest as he was. ”

He added word by word, "Follow!" I! Not! Yes! Close! System! ”