No. 89 Wooing Wang Jian (I)
The gaffe just now was just the first time I saw the three of them and felt very surprised, but Wang Jian quickly calmed down. [Full text reading. Seeing Qin Qing's strange elf book, he was afraid that he would be tricked by her again, so he simply treated her as if she didn't exist, and asked Ying Zheng: "Who is Your Excellency?" Why is it here? What's the matter with finding the next place? β
As he spoke, he quietly put down the pheasant strung on the sword, and quietly held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, ready to draw the long sword as soon as possible when the other party was in trouble. It's no wonder that he has suspicions, the land temple, which has always been sparsely populated, suddenly came to three uninvited guests, and he has also had friction with people, so he naturally has doubts.
"Today, I chatted with Sister Qing, and I mentioned Brother Wang when I spoke, so I stayed to visit. We have no malicious intent, and Brother Wang doesn't have to care so much. Ying Zheng smiled and blocked the question back in a few words. \\\\\\
Qin Qing stood beside Ying Zheng and nodded hurriedly, with a look like this. is snickering in his heart, can it be that Zheng'er can also lie, and tell lies as if they were true. The purpose of this trip naturally explains, do you want to say to people, the two of us are too boring, so we bet on you?
However, this answer was too perfunctory, and Qin Qing's expression was too deliberate, and Wang Jian obviously didn't believe them. Although they didn't tell the truth, the two of them only brought a coachman, and there was no malice in thinking about it, and gradually dispelled the doubts in their hearts. It's just that his hostility has just receded, and he is so angry by Qin Qing's words that he can't speak.
"Zheng'er, I'm hungry, the pheasant that Brother Wang just called, let's roast and eat it, right?" Qin Qing stared at the pheasant that Wang Jian had just put down and let it go green, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach began to behave again, no matter how ugly Wang Qian's face became, he ordered the guards to prepare a fire to roast the chicken to eat.
"Sister Qing, that's from Brother Wang." Looking at Qin Qing's familiar appearance, Ying Zheng felt embarrassed and gently tugged at her sleeve. reminded her that Wang Jian hadn't agreed yet.
Nonsense! What if I ask him and he disagrees? Qin Qing glanced at Yingzheng innocently, and then said: "Zheng'er, you are too careful, Brother Wang is a big man, how can he be so stingy?" He turned his head to Wang Jian and said, "Brother Wang, you said yes, right?" β
"It's okay, let's eat together. Wang Jian nodded hurriedly. lest one step later become what she called a "stingy person". He hadn't seen such a cheeky NΓΌshu since he was born, but she had already rushed to finish her words, and she couldn't allow him to disagree at this time. Seeing the two pheasants being carried away by the guards, Wang Jian mourned for his lunch in his heart, and the two pheasants were just barely enough to wrap their stomachs. Now he has to share it with others, and it is estimated that he can only eat half of it. It's not enough to even stuff your teeth.
Wang Jian was full of sadness on the side, but Qin Qing's heart was happy. It turned out that in later generations, I often watched the protagonists in costume TV series, and roasted chicken in Lin Shu when I was sleeping in the wild. Looking at the expressions on their faces when they ate roast chicken, it seemed to be quite fragrant and delicious, and she had never tried it before. \\\\\\ I rarely got the opportunity today, and I have to try the taste of this roast chicken, is it really that delicious.
Qin Qing didn't know what the guard's kung fu was, but she knew that if the guard planned to change careers, he could go to the restaurant to help the chef and pluck chicken feathers. In just a few moments, the two pheasants became two white chickens. Not a single chicken feather remained.
See that the chicken feathers have faded. Wang Jian went out to find some dry branches, made a fire, put books on the shelves, took two thicker branches to put the pheasants together, and roasted them on the books. After a while, the smell of meat came out of the roast chicken, which caused Qin Qing's belly book to gurgle and swallow his saliva violently. Staring at the pheasant, I can't wait to eat it immediately. \\\\\\
looked at her with a greedy look. Wang Qian's depression just now disappeared, and he couldn't help but tease: "Look at Miss's extraordinary family background." How can you see a roast chicken is also greedy. β
"You're hungry and try it all morning!" Qin Qing gave him a fierce glance and continued to stare at the two roast chickens. Wang Jian smiled bitterly: "One morning? I tried to eat for three days and three nights, and I wrapped my stomach in cold water. β
After Qin Qing heard this, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, he just saw the pheasant he had just beaten, and he only wanted to experience the taste of roast chicken, and he didn't care about other people's living conditions. Wang Jian lives in a dilapidated temple, obviously there is no place to stay, and it is estimated that he does not have much money, otherwise he would not go to hunt pheasants. In the spring, the animals in the mountains have just gone through hibernation, and there are often hungry beasts for a winter, ordinary people who have money to buy food, they will not venture to hunt these two pheasants in the mountains and forests, I don't know how many days Wang Jian has stored food, now they have eaten them all, what should Wang Jian do? The more Qin Qing thought about it, the more he felt sorry for Wang Qian, and when he looked at the roast chicken again, there was no longer the excitement in his eyes. Ying Zheng noticed her look and ordered the guards to rush back to the city to buy some more wine and food that they could bring.
"What are you doing here?" When Wang Jian heard his instructions to the guards, he thought that Yingzheng sympathized with him, and he was a little unhappy: "Although my brother is not rich, I can still afford two pheasants, so why let my brother break the bank." β
"Brother Wang misunderstood." Ying Zheng smiled and explained to him: "It's really Sister Qing who is too good to eat, and the two pheasants may not be enough for her to eat by herself, not to mention that there are three of us to share together, and isn't it a pity to have food and no wine?" Two pheasants were indeed too few, and Wang Jian thought for a while and reluctantly accepted his kindness. \\\\\\
However, Qin Qing was a little unhappy, although it was for his own mistakes that he came forward to compensate Wang Qian, but his excuses were too damaging to his image. Originally, when she asked the guards to buy wine and food, she was quite grateful in her heart, but now after listening to what she just said, she was very grateful and immediately lost nine points.
After the guards left, the task of cooking the two chickens immediately fell to Wang Jian alone. Although Ying Zheng said that he sent people to the fence when he was young, he never had to cook by himself, Qin Qing could cook, but it was only limited to stir-frying, cooking and boiling, and the barbecue was never done, and the two could only sit on the side and watch Wang Jian work alone. \\\\\\
The land temple was not far from the city, but after a while, the guards returned with wine and food, and at the same time the pheasant was cooked. Wang Jian handed one to Yingzheng, and he and the guards shared the other. Ying Zheng carefully tore off the chicken leg and gave it to Qin Qing, and did not forget to tell her: "Freshly baked, be careful of burning your mouth." β
Qin Qing nodded and took it, took a bite, and then frowned. Why does the roast chicken taste different from what you imagined? It smells good, but it tastes like chewing wax in your mouth, and it doesn't taste at all. Well, that doesn't seem to be all right, at least she'll be able to eat chicken.
"What's wrong? Isn't it tasty? Looking at Qin Qing's bitter gourd face, Ying Zheng took a bite curiously, feeling that it tasted good. ****
Looking at him enjoying his face, Qin Qing sighed: "It smells quite good, but why is there no taste at all?" It's far from what I believed. She wondered how those actors could still enjoy it if the roast chicken in the TV series tasted like this.
"Miss is Miss, I'm afraid those roast chickens you said were carefully cooked by the kitchen book at home, right?" Wang Jian took a bite of the chicken and poured a big sip of wine, while not forgetting to laugh at Qin Qing: "You big families are naturally particular about cooking, I am a broken temple here, where to find seasoning for you, it is good to have food." β
Qin Qing blushed suddenly, she forgot that this chicken was plucked and roasted directly, and she didn't even let go of the salt, how could she forget that it tasted good? When I was watching TV, I had seen the practice of calling flower chicken, she hadn't tried it yet, and she had to try it when she went back, and if it was delicious, she would take it out to show them her skills.
I really admire Wang Qian, he can eat this kind of tasteless chicken with relish. I just heard his accent, I should live near Xianyang, but why would he rather live in a broken temple than go home? Qin Qing was curious about Wang Qian's life experience, and gnawed on the chicken leg and pretended to inquire unintentionally: "Listening to the accent, Brother Wang should be from Xianyang, why don't you go home and live in this broken temple?" β
"Little sister doesn't know that the brother is from Xianyang, but he lives in a mountain village. My mother died early, and my father went with my mother a few years ago, so I left the mountain village to make a living in Xianyang City. In the face of Qin Qing's self-acquaintance, Wang Jian has begun to slowly get used to it, and although the two of them are dressed extraordinarily, they do not have that kind of superior arrogance during the conversation, and they also have a good impression of them. Therefore, when he saw Qin Qing asking, he did not hide it.
Seeing that his expression was a little gloomy, Qin Qing knew that he must be thinking of his deceased parents, so he felt sad in his heart, and hurriedly opened the topic: "Last time I saw my eldest brother in the city, but I was looking for a way to make a living?" β
Referring to the small friction that happened last time, Wang Jian said embarrassedly: "The last time I went to the city, I wanted to find something to do, but I was angry with the big family of the scholar family, and I sprinkled my anger on the people in the little sister's mansion, which is really unpleasant." β
Ying Zheng said: "The last incident has passed, Brother Wang doesn't have to mind, but I don't know what errand Brother Wang wants to do?" This sentence seemed ordinary, but Qin Qing knew that this sentence was testing Wang Jian and wanted to see what talent he had.
"I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, skimming a few military books, and I came to Xianyang because I wanted to join the army. I wanted to vote for General Meng, but I was just a poor little book, and I recommended myself to the door, but the Meng family's family disliked me. The more Wang Jian spoke, the more distressed he became, and he grabbed the wine bottle and poured another sip of wine.
Although Qin Qing was not very familiar with the process of joining the army, she knew that it was a troubled time, and she had to fight several battles almost every year, and if it was just an ordinary army, it would not be so troublesome at all. Wang Jian went to Meng's house to recommend himself, and it was definitely not as simple as just wanting to be an ordinary pawn. Although there are many generals' mansions in Xianyang City, the most famous one belongs to the Mengjia Army, if it can be appreciated by General Mengwu, it will definitely be out of the land in the future.
The so-called "soldier bear, bear one; will be a bear, a nest of bears", it is rare that he is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, he understands this truth, and he can see the situation clearly. Qin Qing felt that Wang Jian was very smart and ambitious, and now he could basically determine that this Wang Jian was Wang Qian!