Chapter 13 I can only fix it tomorrow night

Looking at the plate of carp baked noodles in front of her, Song Meiyue was a little surprised, she didn't expect this cheap blind date to have such good cooking skills, the reddish and sour sauce was poured on the fried fish, and it was also covered with a layer as thin as a hair, which couldn't help but make people appetize.

"This is a famous dish in Kaifeng, but I use the Yanjin method." Jiang Qi said with a smile: "The white on this is fried dragon beard noodles, and when the time comes, eat it with the sauce, and the sauce is sweet and sour." ”

As soon as the voice fell,

handed Song Meiyue a pair of chopsticks.

"Hurry up and taste it, it won't taste good if it's cold."

Song Meiyue, who took the chopsticks, gently picked up a small pinch of dragon beard noodles, dipped it in a little reddish sauce, and carefully sent it to her mouth, in an instant... A faint surprise flashed on his cold face, he never expected it to be so delicious.

The deep-fried dragon beard noodles are fluffy and crispy, and the sauce is sweet and sour, and slightly salty, and the combination of the two is a new experience.

"Delicious, right?"

"This is my specialty dish at the bottom of the box, and it is generally not easy to show, and it's just Aunt Song, even my mother has never tasted this dish." Jiang Qi said seriously: "You continue to eat... I'll bring the second course. ”

After that,

He hurried back to the kitchen and came out with a large bowl.

"Come on, come on, here for the second course."

Jiang Qi came to Song Meiyue's side with a steaming bowl, carefully placed it in front of her, and said earnestly: "This second dish is a bit of an offence, the famous pickle rolling tofu. ”

Hearing Jiang Qi's words, Song Meiyue was stunned and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you just pickles and tofu?" Why do you put the word 'famous' in front of it? ”

"Don't understand, do you?"

"It seems ordinary... As for pickles and tofu, they are actually very delicious. Jiang Qi explained solemnly: "As the saying goes... After eating pickled vegetables and rolling tofu, Emperor Lao Tzu is inferior to me, which is enough to show the status of this dish in the hearts of the people. ”

Song Meiyue looked at the bowl of pickled cabbage and rolling tofu in front of her, judging from the appearance, it was not good-looking, but there was an appetizing aroma of sauerkraut, slowly stretched out her chopsticks, picked up a piece of tofu, and slowly put it into her mouth, and for a while, all kinds of doubts in her heart dissipated without a trace at this moment.

Not to mention... It's delicious.

"How?"

"Doesn't it taste good?" Jiang Qi smiled, and then said, "There is another... I'll bring it over. ”

Pian Xu,

Jiang Qi brought the last dish, ordinary fried bean sprouts.

"Stir-fried bean sprouts."

"Of course, don't underestimate it, my bean sprouts first passed the egg batter, then fried them all over in hot oil, and then shredded chicken, shredded ham, and shredded chili." Jiang Qi said solemnly: "Although these ingredients are very cheap, the method is extremely exquisite, it looks very simple, and it tastes very mysterious. ”

Listening to his mysterious words, Song Meiyue immediately aroused Song Meiyue's strong curiosity, stretched out her chopsticks to pick up some bean sprouts, and slowly put them into her mouth, and soon she had a new idea about this plate of simple bean sprouts.

Then

As a master chef, Jiang Qi sat down, picked up some fish and meat with chopsticks, and sent it to his mouth in a hurry, followed by a pompous expression.

"No, no, no!"

"If you have food without food, you are not a first-class diner, you must have a bowl of rice!"

Jiang Qigang stood up and hadn't taken a few steps when someone's voice came from behind him.

"Give me half a bowl too." Song Meiyue said.

"Oh..."

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At the end of dinner, the three dishes on the table are basically the same.

Song Meiyue took out a tissue, elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth, and subconsciously touched her flat stomach, a faint sadness flashed between her eyebrows, today's dietary intake seems to be a little excessive, but this can't be blamed on herself... It's the food he cooks that is so delicious.

"Full..."

Jiang Qi leaned lazily on the back of the chair, glanced at Song Meiyue on the side, and asked, "Aunt Song... Have you eaten enough? ”

Song Meiyue suddenly frowned at herself, and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by him.

"I'm going to check on the WiFi first."

Words fall,

Straighten up and head to the room where the wireless router was placed.

When he saw the broken wireless router, he was dumbfounded... Hurriedly took out his mobile phone and looked at the signal.

What's going on?

It's good when I came, but I can't go back now.

It's really a little inexplicable, how do you feel that someone deliberately damaged it? And it happens when you cook your own meals.

Jiang Qi studied it carefully, and through the extent of the damage and the way of the damage, he could basically conclude... It was directly trampled on by someone, as for who is this person? There is only her in this house except herself, and the answer is naturally clear.

"Can it be fixed?"

Song Meiyue suddenly stood behind Jiang Qi and said coldly.

Jiang Qi was so frightened that he almost fainted, hurriedly turned around, looked at the woman behind him, and said angrily: "It's not... The next time you come in, can you knock on the door? I was almost scared to death. ”

"This is my home."

Song Meiyue's face was still like frost, and she asked indifferently, "Can you fix my WiFi?" ”

"It's a little difficult."

"It's badly damaged, and the devices inside are useless, unless magic is used... But I'm not a Gryffindor graduate. Jiang Qi shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "Tomorrow... I'll go buy a new wireless router tomorrow at noon and reinstall it for you in the evening. ”

Hearing that he was going to come to repair the WiFi tomorrow night, Song Meiyue's face flashed with a trace of emotion, and she pursed her lips gently... Said calmly: "Okay... Then fix it again tomorrow night. ”

After solving the WiFi problem, Jiang Qi was ready to go back, but as a warm gentleman, he washed all the pots and pans before leaving, and at the same time took away the garbage bag and opened the door... Jiang Qi glanced back at Song Meiyue who was sitting on the sofa.

"Aunt Song?"

"Did you break this router yourself?" Jiang Qi asked suddenly.

In a flash

Song Meiyue was embarrassed, a shame of self-embarrassment ran through her body, she pretended to be calm, and said calmly: "I accidentally stepped on it last night... I forgot to turn on the lights at the time. ”

This is somewhat far-fetched.

Jiang Qi didn't say anything about this, and after saying goodbye, he left the house directly.

At this time, Song Meiyue was left alone on the sofa in the living room, she slowly stood up and walked to the door, secretly opened the crack in the door, and watched someone get into the car, slowly and leisurely drive away, until she disappeared from her sight.

Song Meiyue frowned, not knowing what she was thinking in her mind.

Feel... Something is wrong with me.

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