125 It's hard to ride a tiger
"Peony Pavilion" private room.
The waiter carefully places the dish in the middle of the table, and the last dish is the restaurant's signature dish, chicken and fish maw.
"Qin Jiu has just come to Jiangcheng, but you must try this!" Mother Ji personally sandwiched a chopstick dish and put it on Qin Jiu's plate, "I'm a person, I just suffered a loss of no culture, and now I don't have any other ideas, I just hope that we can go to college Ji Ran, even if it's a second book!" I heard Ji Ran say, you are our class 9 student, you can help us study more in the future. ”
Qin Jiu was in a good mood learning a piece of fish meat in his mouth, and nodded immediately.
"Okay."
"Mom!" Ji Ran was speechless, "Are you busy with your work, don't let people eat?" ”
It's hard to have a meal, and we have to talk about studying.
"Okay, okay, I can't go, you eat slowly." Ji's mother helped a few people add juice and beer, and when she opened the door, she didn't forget to advise, "Ji Ran, patronize your own food, pick up some food for others, and take care of your classmates." ”
Jiang Bei raised his face: "Auntie, don't worry about it, we just take care of ourselves, you are busy!" ”
"Okay, just treat it as your own home, and order it if you don't have enough food." Ji's mother said a few more polite words and left with a smile.
Qin Jiu chewed the fish and took out his mobile phone.
On the screen, a message from Ike Amano is displayed.
"Uncle Shi, take a look, how well this character is written, does it have a bit of your style?"
Below the text are two pictures -
On the dilapidated wooden board, five words, "Koukou fragrant ravioli".
Qin Jiu pinched the chopsticks in one hand, and neatly typed a few words with his fingers to go back.
"If you have eyesight, I wrote it."
On the other end of the message, receiving her reply, Chi Amano was busy opening the message.
When I saw the above content, my brows jumped suddenly.
He understands Qin Jiu's temperament, this personality is out of the ordinary, he has always done what he wants, but he never jokes.
If she wrote it, then ......
Chi Tianye lowered his phone, a smile on his face, and his eyes fell on Ye Nanxing's face.
"Miss Ye, do you bring your own font?"
"This ......" Ye Nanxing lowered his eyelashes, pretending to be humble, "My own font is written blindly, I am afraid that you will laugh, I didn't dare to bring the ugliness." ”
She was also afraid of goofs, so she thought about it, but she still didn't take it.
It's a big deal, this teacher can't worship, and the other party won't see through her lies.
"It's okay." Chi Tianye raised his chin, "Chang'an, prepare paper and ink!" ”
Ye Nanxing's hand holding the cup trembled, and a cup of juice almost spilled on the white skirt.
Turning his face to look over, he saw that the assistant Xu Changan had already opened the big bag he had brought and took out pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other things from it.
Chi Tianye is a person who loves calligraphy and painting, and often drinks wine, eats, and sits in the car to give birth to an interest in painting and writing, and has always carried pen, ink, paper, and inkstone with him.
Ye Nanxing watched the other party spread out the rice paper, and couldn't help but tighten his heart.
"Miss Ye." Chi Amano stood up, "Please! ”
Ye Nanxing stood up hesitantly, Chen Yu and the Ye family's parents didn't know why, just when she was nervous, she was still smiling and encouraging by the side.
"Nanxing, don't be nervous, how you usually write now, the master just sees."
"Yes, Nanxing, if Chi Lao asks you to write, you can write, what are you afraid of."
"It's our honor to be able to let Mr. Chi give us advice."
……
Ye Nanxing had a hard time riding the tiger, so he had to step forward and reach out to hold the brush.
"Since you wrote the sign of the wonton shop, then ......," Chi Amano's eyes narrowed slightly behind his reading glasses, "how about you write the words 'koukouxiang wonton' again?" ”