Dongfang Le walked in and saw the three of them eating happily, and his eyes suddenly became cold. Chi Jing saw him first, said hello, and then asked the jade bottle to hurry up to the kitchen to add two dishes and chopsticks.

After bringing the dishes and chopsticks, before he could speak, Chi Jing first sandwiched a brightly colored strip of red meat stained with a little white powder for him.

"Master Hou, you can taste it quickly, and you are satisfied." Her treasure-like eyes looked at him so brightly, and of course the resentment in Hou Ye's heart faded by half.

When a group of people were transferred over and were about to search and rescue, they found that the man was sitting in his own house intact, talking and laughing, and when he saw him coming, he didn't say a word casually. Who would throw their sleeves away in a fit of rage? And he didn't, and that's because he had a belly.

Dongfang Le chewed the strips of meat in his mouth indignantly, and continued to slander: He didn't have the heart to turn around and leave, it was not because of the strange smell wafting from this courtyard!

Yes, it's the strange smell! A strange spark burst out of his eyes, and he didn't wait for the strip of meat in his mouth - no, it can't be called a strip of meat, how could he not taste that it wasn't meat after all these years of tasting the delicacies of the world. But he couldn't describe what it was, except that it smelled very spicy and spicy, and it was chewy. He had never tasted such a strange, spicy, and enjoyable food, and he didn't even need to go with rice or other dishes, and he felt very satisfied just eating this dish.

Dongfang Le spontaneously clipped another piece. After three or two bites, I finished eating another piece, and seemed to be unable to stop sandwiching another piece.

Until the remaining dozen pieces of pseudo-red meat on the plate all entered his stomach, he licked his lips unsatisfactorily and did not look at Chi Jing. "Don't think that you can buy this Hou Ye in this way. Partners who will disappear at every turn, I think our joint venture is still up for discussion. How could he not see that she was trying to entrap him as a backer.

Could it be that she returned intact, and he was still angry? How is this Dongfang Le like an awkward child who needs to be coaxed all the time, where is the coldness of his body when he first sees him?

Chi Jing thought for a moment and said: "Master Hou, from today for ten days, I will let the jade bottle eat a different dish every day, and guarantee that you have never heard of it, you have never seen it, and after you are satisfied, we will come back to discuss the matter of opening a joint venture restaurant, how about it?" “

Dongfang Le swallowed his saliva, and he couldn't hide his foodie nature anymore: "Is this true? “

"Never break your word!" Chi Jing was confident and confident, and secretly exchanged helpless glances with the jade bottle. In the final analysis, it's all Nie Yihan's fault, at the important juncture of drafting the cooperation treaty, she was robbed by a broken treasure map, and now she has to spend time and energy to curry favor with Dongfang Le.

"This plate of meat... Vegetarian meat, what's the name? Dongfang Le asked with great interest.

Chi Jing's eyes were a little confused, and a look of nostalgia appeared on his face. "It's called—spicy strips."

...

Back then, she and Chengzong were reprimanded by their mother many times because they loved to eat spicy noodles, saying that it was because spicy noodles were extremely unhygienic. The two of them couldn't resist the temptation, so they had to hide and eat secretly, but in the end, they still couldn't hide from the witty Chi mother. Mom bought a lot of recipes and began to work with her on homemade food, including this improved taste of hygienic and clean spicy strips.

But I have to admit that no matter what people do, talent is extremely important. Chi Jing's IQ is extremely high, and he can easily understand everything and even draw inferences, but he is helpless to cook. She can memorize the entire cookbook, but when she actually gets her hands dirty—

"Jingjing, this is the cake you made? Why is it fully burned? Or salty? “

"Jingjing, this is the soup you cooked? Oh my God, I just saw when I finished drinking it, how can there be bugs in the soup base? Did you misplace something? '

"Put five grams of alkali powder, five grams, ah, you put too much..."

"Clean, stir-fry, stir-fry, don't be so stiff with your hands, get closer, it won't explode."

It's because she's born afraid of fire, so even though she knows how to cook these delicacies, she can't make a delicious dish by herself.

She died in the fire due to the explosion, and although she was reborn because of the imprint of the fire, she didn't want to let herself suffer any more miserably.

...

After sending Dongfang Le away, Chi Jing called the jade bottle to discuss with her which dish to cook first tomorrow, but strangely, the jade bottle was not in the room.

From the moment she returned to Wuhua Courtyard, she felt that the jade bottle had something to hide from her, but her intuition shouldn't be a big deal. In addition, after tossing for most of the day, she was also a little tired, so she went back to the room early to rest.

Two days later, however, the strange feeling grew stronger.

The jade bottle does not see people from time to time, after all, people have their own privacy, and it is inconvenient for her to ask too much. But why does Lan Yimo, a seven or eight-year-old child, often hide in the room and see no one?

"Ink." knocked on Lan Yimo's door, listened carefully, and found that there was a strange noise inside, as if something had been broken in a hurry.

After standing in front of the door for a long time, Lan Yimo came over and opened the door, with a hint of panic on his face that was not completely put away.

"What are you doing?" Chi Jing didn't go in, just stood outside the door.

"Girl, I, I'm reading." Lan Yimo's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at her.

"What books are you reading?" She could now be sure that not only the jade bottle, but even Lan Yimo had something to hide from her. What had happened to them in the hours that had been her disappearance? Chi Jing raised his eyebrows.

"I'm watching, watching the Analects!" He replied hesitantly.

Chi Jinghu stared at him suspiciously. Such an obvious lie, he really thought she couldn't hear it?

Just as he was about to step into his room, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the jade bottle that was walking towards him not far away. As soon as her mind turned, she retracted half of her steps and changed her mind and walked towards the jade bottle.

Let's start with the jade bottle interrogation.

But when the jade bottle came over completely, he stood in front of her with a slightly flushed face, and asked calmly, "Girl, are you looking for me?" ”

At this time, Chi Jing couldn't ask half a word.

...

Returning to his room full of concern, Chi Jing picked up the book and turned a few pages, but his attention was not on it.

Kiss marks, she saw a kiss mark on the neck of the jade bottle. Originally, she wouldn't have noticed, but the unnatural action of the jade bottle subconsciously pulling up the collar to cover it while walking caught her attention, so when she stood in front of her, she could see the trace at a glance.

She grew up as a 21st century woman with an open mind, and just because she hasn't been married doesn't mean she can't see what it is.

The jade bottle is in... The modern saying is to fall in love, but the ancient saying is to have two people who are in love?

Chi Jing thought of Lan Yimo's secretly panicked look again, and thought of a great possibility... Oh, my God. Foreign children are precocious than China, and fortunately did not enter his room at that time. She buried her face in the palm of her hand and let out an embarrassed moan.

This kid is really reading the Spring Palace Book behind closed doors...

(Double watch, the week is not happy.) ）