Chapter 10 Voice Control
Jimo Qinglian looked at Shen Yeqin with an expectant look, thinking that she always had to be familiar with it, and immediately nodded in agreement.
Under the leadership of Shen Yeqin, Jimo Qinglian followed him upstairs, although the outside looks like a retro small building, but the decoration inside is very modern, but, inadvertently, there is a retro style, for example, the carved window lattices of red sandalwood, of course, the red sandalwood - 90% is a fake and shoddy product, anyway, it is absolutely impossible to be real sandalwood.
Shen Yeqin's room is in the west, and the bedroom and study are in a suite mode, with the study on the outside and the bedroom on the inside.
From the furnishings upstairs, that is, Mo Qinglian can see that her little master is estimated to have a habit of cleanliness, the whole room is spotlessly cleaned, and the wooden floor is so bright that it can almost shine a shadow.
In the study room outside, there are books full of books on the shelves, all kinds of books, but the most are indeed books on Chinese medicine knowledge.
In the inner bedroom, what attracted the attention of Jimo Qinglian was the black silk curtains, a purely hand-embroidered dragon-shaped pattern, revealing a kind of low-key decadence in the gorgeous.
"Little Master's taste is very high!" Jimo Qinglian smiled, but as soon as the words came out, she felt a little regretful in her heart, although she always called him "Little Master" in her heart, but after all, she didn't say it explicitly, and she didn't know if he would be angry?
Who knew that Shen Yeqin listened, but he smiled gently: "Qinglian, I am actually not a few years older than you, younger than your father?" Let you call me Master, I'm really uncomfortable? Am I that old? ”
"No, no!" Jimo Qinglian shook her head again and again, but she was not called "Shigong", what was that called?
"The room on the east side has been empty, you can live in the east side, in addition, the three wings below, two of which were originally used as clinics, I have closed the clinic three years ago, and I am not in the hanging pot to help the world!" Shen Yeqin smiled gently, and introduced the layout of the entire house to Jimo Qinglian, "Now, Dasha lives in one, and the other two have been empty. I'm here, it's a typical house with more houses and fewer people! ”
"Uh......" Ji Mo Qinglian agreed noncommittally.
"Qinglian, have you listened to me?" Shen Yeqin frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her.
"Master-" Jimo Qinglian's face turned red, and she scolded herself secretly, and then explained in a low voice, "Master's voice is very good, why didn't I find it when I was a child?" ”
Shen Yeqin scolded her mother in her stomach, her voice was good? Are you kidding? In other words, she listens attentively to what she nags, and as for what he says, she completely takes it as the wind in her ears?
"Shigong's voice is really good!" Jimo Qinglian was busy adding, "The tone is abrupt, very rhythmic, like- like a soundtrack......"
“##@@!” Shen Yeqin muttered in a low voice, that is, Mo Qinglian didn't understand anything at all, and then said, "I'm a big man, or an old man, what's so good about my voice?" ”
Jimo Qinglian looked embarrassed, but just smiled wryly.
"Old man, old man, I'm back, where are you? Come and help! Downstairs, Niu Dasha shouted loudly.
"It's coming!" Probably, Shen Yeqin also felt a little embarrassed, and immediately agreed, beckoning Jimo Qinglian to go downstairs, while not forgetting to take care of him, "Don't say it in front of Dasha, I have a good voice......
"Why?" Jimo Qinglian followed him and asked in a low voice.
"Because of ......" Shen Yeqin didn't know how to explain this topic, he also knew that his voice was really good, and the reason why his unreliable dead old man accepted him as a disciple when he was a child was not because he was extremely smart and highly qualified, but because his voice was pleasant, and even to a large extent, his voice brought him a lot of trouble.
Sometimes, he felt like he shouldn't study medicine, but should be a liar – and that was a gift.
"Anyway, don't say it!" Shen Yeqin sighed helplessly.
"Okay!" Jimo Qinglian nodded very obediently and agreed.
In the living room downstairs, Niu Dasha was holding a small cardboard box in his hand, and when he saw Jimo Qinglian coming down, he was busy taking out a cup of ice cream from the box like offering treasures, handed it over, and said with a smile: "Sister, this is for you!" ”
"Thank you!" In the weather of mid-June, eating ice cream was just right, Jimo Qinglian took it casually, dug a piece with a small spoon, and sent it to the mouth.
"Where's the grocery food?" Shen Yeqin asked, "I can't see it, although I am a fool, I am quite attentive to coaxing girls." ”
Jimo Qinglian was embarrassed and embarrassed, and Niu Dasha actually squeezed her eyebrows and smiled: "Old man, don't you often say that girls want to coax?" I learned this from you! ”
"Get out!" Shen Yeqin scolded, "Hurry up and prepare lunch, there is something to do in the afternoon!" ”
"Oh......" Niu Dasha hurriedly ran outside, that is, Mo Qinglian found that there was a tattered Chang'an van parked in the yard, and this antique house did not match at all, and then, Niu Dasha had already taken out several plastic convenience bags from the carriage, and went straight to the east wing with them.
Jimo Qinglian wanted to follow, but was stopped by Shen Yeqin: "Let him go, his skills are not bad, he can eat it!" ”
Jimo Qinglian thought about it, her own craftsmanship was improvised, and she couldn't eat it, so don't go to the kitchen and make a mess of that fool, it's better to just sit here and wait for the makeshift lunch.
But when she waited for lunch to start, Ji Mo Qinglian found that this improvised meal actually tasted good—no, it was very good, and it could catch up with the chefs of some hotels.
So, the status of that Niu Dasha in her heart immediately rose to a higher level, after all, in the future, it will be very good for the two to live under the same roof and have a man who can cook.
And Niu Dasha is obviously very enthusiastic about her, and frequently gives her vegetables, and he can't stop introducing her, this dish is beautiful, that dish is beautiful, what dish is the most healthy, nutritious.
In the afternoon, under the command of Shen Yeqin, Niu Dasha used the tattered van to send her back to school.
Back in the school dormitory, while packing up her things, Jimo Qinglian began to think about the bizarre encounter of renting a house this morning, and actually ran into an acquaintance from her childhood, Xiao Shigong!
The little master also accepted a disciple, and this disciple is still a fool......
A fool can successfully get a driver's license, that is, when Mo Qinglian was driving, he felt a little emotional in his heart - these days, the profession of a fool is not easy to mix.
You need to be proficient in cooking, you need to be able to drive, you need to be able to box, and you need to be tall and sturdy......
Shen Yeqin is also one meter seventy-five tall, but standing in front of Niu Dasha, he was stunned, and he didn't know why he accepted such a disciple, no matter how you look at it, a fool is not material for studying medicine, let alone learning Chinese medicine.
Of course, Jimo Qinglian's broken thoughts, Niu Dasha and Shen Yeqin didn't know.
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