Chapter 67, Blood Jade Ink Bracelet
Wen Qi frowned, closing her eyes...
Ji Zhijin looked curious: "Brother Wen Qi? β
Wen Qi opened his eyes in a trance and said, "One morning, all of us probably held a [On the Number of Tasting Failed Dishes] conference, and then..."
Then I clung to a rock and burst into tears...
Focus on this scene! I also saw my childhood sweetheart, you said embarrassing or not!
"Everyone was in a very enthusiastic mood for the game, so none of us heard the doorbell...", touching the back of his head with one hand and smiling awkwardly.
Ji Zhijin put a petal of orange in his hand in his mouth, and Brother Wen Qi's embarrassed smile must be a reminder to me that he must forget about the matter of crying with a stone before, so he solemnly patted Wen Qi on the shoulder and said.
"Don't worry, Brother Wen Qi, Zhijin will definitely not tell anyone about you crying with a stone! I promise you! β
At this point, without saying much, Wen Qi was shocked in place with the voice, and three seconds later-
Ji Zhijin looked at the sad figure squatting alone in the corner, and felt melancholy in his heart, didn't he have been guaranteed just now... Why is it so uncomfortable to look at now?
And the little fish sitting on the side covered his ears, and the embarrassed smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be taken back...
Crying with a rock?
Why didn't I find out... This big brother is also worthy of being funny...
In the kitchen on the other side-
Wei Junze is taking out the cooked noodles, passing them through cold water once, then putting the crab meat and crab paste in the wok and stir-frying until fragrant, and then putting it on the noodles to garnish this ordinary noodle.
Yu Mumu stood aside, looking at the plates placed around, was he alone? Cooking so many dishes?!
Thinking about Wen Qi's voice and the description of the paintings, and then looking at him so seriously, this is clearly a very good way to cook...
I was thinking of coming over to help, cutting vegetables and turning the pot or something, but it seems that I really don't need help from others.
"Little lady, if you taste that soup, will it be sweet?"
Yu Mumu heard the sound, walked to the jar where the soup was boiling, untied the lid with heat-insulated gloves, and glanced at the soup base.
The soup also contains red dates and goji berries.
"Ozawa Ze, why did you remember to stew pig's trotter soup?"
A sound of [Ozawa Ze] wafted to the ears of the man who was stir-frying the last dish with the fragrance of the dish, and it sounded as good.
"You can cook whatever comes to mind, but don't dislike these dishes as unpalatable."
Yu Mumu tasted a small bite, it was unexpectedly delicious, this craftsmanship is no less than the chef of the Yu family~
"Ozawa Ze, who did you learn from~"
Wei Junze turned his face slightly sideways, staring at Yu Mumu's back... There was a slight moistness in the corners of his eyes, and he hurriedly lowered his head: "Later, I learned from the cook for a few days." β
"I said, it tastes really good, praise you~"
"Why do you call me Ozawa?"
Yu Mumu's mouth purred: "I just think I'm engaged, it's time to change my nickname, and now it's weird to call something else, but [Xiao Zeze] is okay, if you don't like it, I'll think about it again." β
"It's good if you're happy, and it's okay if you call me anything."
Yu Mumu approached Wei Junze's side, stood on tiptoe, gently kissed Wei Junze's cheek, and said with a smile: "Thank you for making a big table of dishes." β
Wei Junze immediately put down the spatula, pinched the girl's round chin, and said evilly: "Do you think you like me very much?" β
Yu Mumu glanced at the dishes in the wok, and was a little anxious: "If you don't turn it over, it will be paste!" β
Wei Junze stared at Yu Mumu in front of him with a pair of bright Ruifeng eyes, lowered his head, approached her lips, dropped a kiss, and said, "Little lady, promise me, don't leave again, okay?" β
"Why did I leave, and I suddenly found out that you are indeed much better than that scumbag of Xiao Noan!"
As soon as Wei Junze heard Xiao Nuoan's three words, his face darkened, he picked up the spatula and fried the dishes in the pot, as if this dish was the waste.
Yu Mumu's cold sweat fell, this dish, poor Baba...
β... Are you angry? I'll never talk about him again, okay? Don't be angry, I don't like to see you frowning..."
Wei Junze was silent, and after turning the pot upside down, he spread this shrimp tofu perfectly on the plate.
"Let's go, let's go eat."
Yu Mumu silently picked up a dish, "Let's go." β
Wei Junze looked at her with a little relief, silly girl.
And the gossip trio, not far from the kitchen, leaned against the wall and eavesdropped.
"Why don't you come in and help?"
Wen Qi suddenly felt an electric current running over his body, when did Wang Shang find out?
Ji Zhijin and Xiaoyu swallowed their saliva nervously when they heard the voice, they were miserable, they wanted to gossip and were discovered...
Yu Mumu took the lead in walking to the restaurant with a plate of dishes, and when she wanted to go back to the kitchen, her palm was grabbed into a big hand, and she looked back at him: "Don't you go in to help?" β
Wei Junze smiled warmly: "Just keep the three of them busy, you sit down, I want to say something to you." β
Yu Mumu had no choice but to be held by him and sat beside him.
And the gossip trio, after running back and forth a few times, finally arranged the dishes on this table perfectly.
γBraised meatballs, sweet and sour fish, steamed eggs with crab fillet, sweet and sour short ribs, roasted eggplant with red persimmon, shrimp and winter melon tart, sweet lotus root. γ
γCrucian carp 14, Japanese crystal dumplings, pig's trotter soup, shrimp tofu, yuzu cheesecakeγ
Yu Mumu looked at the cake in surprise: "You still make this??" β
Wei Junze looked shy: "I don't know how to make cakes yet, I ordered someone to go to the store to buy it in the morning, and eat the vegetables first." β
Yu Mumu stared at the cake with her eyes shining, and she fought with Xiaoyu.
Wei Junze looked at the three of them: "You guys also sit down, I just have something to say." β
Wen Qi, Ji Zhijin and Xiaoyu slowly sat down hesitantly...
Xiao Yu had been staring at the dishes for a long time, and when he saw that his young lady and new aunt didn't move the chopsticks, he was embarrassed to move the chopsticks first.
Yu Mumu was actually a little hungry, and said casually: "What do you want to say?" Tell me, I'm hungry. β
Wei Junze looked around, took out a box engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns from behind him, and placed it on the table.
"Mu Mu, this gift, I've wanted to give it to you for a long time, and today I finally have this opportunity."
Yu Mumu put down the chopsticks she had just raised in her hand, looked at the box, attached her fingertips to it, and opened it gently.
The box contains a pair of blood jade ink bracelets, clear and translucent, the head of the water is shiny, although it is mainly blood-colored, but the body is wrapped with a faint ink color, complementing each other, and, at first glance, it is the kind that has been raised around for a long time.
"Little lady, if you are not satisfied with this pair of jade bracelets, it doesn't matter, I will prepare what you like, okay?"
Yu Mumu stared at the bracelet in the box and was silent for a long time, looking left and right, if it wasn't for his own dazzling dreams now, if he remembered correctly, this was an object worn by a monarch when he galloped the world thousands of years ago, and now it has long been listed as lost...
"Wei Junze, where did you get such a pair of bracelets."
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I'm just curious about the origin of this bracelet."
Wei Junze suddenly pushed away the chair, knelt down on one knee in front of the girl, stared at her slightly frowning eyebrows, and said seriously: "Yu Mumu, lonely today, with the country as the hir, and the future as the hand, are you willing to marry me?" βγ
Yu Mumu obviously felt the corners of her mouth curled... To the country as a hir... It's serious... That's a big deal...!