"So, what are you cooking? Why is it so fragrant? ”

Compared to Lily Tux's hotness, this black sister is much more laid-back and casual.

Even when she spoke, she was hoarse and didn't wake up, and she seemed lazy.

She was dressed in a long black dress, wearing a white silk dress, stepping on a pair of loafers of the same color, pinching a mobile phone, and not bringing a bag.

The moment they entered the door to see the whole picture, Ni Bingyan and the three of them intuitively felt that there were legs from the neck down.

It's like a walking leg spirit.

She is very tall, at least 1.8 meters by eye, with a good figure, exquisite face, good clothes, and no accessories on her body, but she gives people a very fashionable feeling.

Jason's girlfriends are all excellent in appearance and have their own characteristics, but in terms of appearance alone, this black sister has the deepest impression on Ni Bingyan.

When this person entered the door, he consciously sat at the dining table and waited obediently, and he could not see the slightest restraint.

He didn't speak, but his nose fluttered, and his eyes were fixed on the gurgling pot in the open kitchen, as if he could be full just by smelling and smelling.

"It's ...... What is this? ”

Wu Huijuan wanted to explain it to her, but her English was not good, so she could only ask Ni Bingyan for help.

Ni Bingyan briefly introduced to her: "This is a traditional dish in our country, called braised vegetables. One of the most amazing things about it is its versatility. How is it a wild way? The recipe of the marinade is not fixed, and each family has its own secret recipe; There are also a variety of dishes that can be marinated, and you can marinate whatever you want. Vegetables, seafood, meat, eggs, soy products, and much more all taste good. ”

After the introduction, Wu Huijuan had already sandwiched a big squid, put it on the deli cutting board, cut it with a separate knife, and put it into the long white porcelain plate as it was.

It still looks like a whole one, but it's actually cut into circles and circles.

"Squid cooks the fastest, can you taste it?"

It wasn't going to be so urgent, but the guests were already on the table.

And regardless of whether the other party understands Chinese etiquette or not, you have to give someone something to eat at this time.

Fortunately, Duanmuli just went to buy two big squid and came back, otherwise it would be embarrassing to just sit and wait.

"Oh, thank you."

When Ni Bingyan brought the dishes and chopsticks, and was afraid that she wouldn't be able to use chopsticks, she specially brought her a knife and fork, and she introduced herself as if she finally realized that she was rude:

"My full name is so long, you can call me Iman."

Out of politeness, Ni Bingyan also introduced the three people on his side.

At almost lunchtime, in addition to the braised vegetables, Ni Bingyan also took advantage of Wu Huijuan's braised vegetables to stew a pot of rice.

As soon as the spicy marinated squid was served, the rice cooker "ding" and the rice was ready.

"Simmer for another two minutes to make it more fragrant."

Seeing Iman go to see the rice cooker and thought she was hungry, Ni Bingyan finished explaining and said, "But if you're hungry, it's okay to eat now." ”

"Carbs? Oh, no, I don't eat carbs. ”

The visitor is a guest, although it is strange that this guest is uninvited, but it is not good to snub people.

So Ni Bingyan, who speaks the best English, was in charge of chatting with her.

"Are you a model? The appearance of strict body management. ”

Iman paused, put down his knife and fork, and said seriously: "I think I should put more effort into my work." ”

Suddenly, I felt that the donkey's lips were not in the horse's mouth.

Ni Bingyan was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

The casual little fairy, is she so jumpy when she speaks?

"It seems that I am not famous enough. That's why you don't know me. ”

Iman explained.

Ni Bingyan was even more embarrassed.

"Come, come, taste?"

For the time being, don't worry about these trivial things.

Seeing that she pushed the plate to her side, Iman was not polite, and directly took a common clip and put a squid ring on his plate, and then cut it into small pieces with a knife, and forked it elegantly into his mouth.

Ni Bingyan and the three of them also put a little bit on their plates, and then ignored her and chatted in Chinese Chinese.

"Yesterday at sea, I regretted that I should have some spicy marinade, and today is finally complete."

Wu Huijuan smiled, and Duanmuli immediately answered: "I heard that the live shrimp marinated out of the meat is tender and tender, and it is also delicious." ”

"You guys are so greedy, I decided to grow on the yoga mat in the afternoon, and tomorrow I made shrimp, and I want to eat two more."

Ni Bingyan has never been on a diet, just because she exercises a lot.

"It's okay, there is less brine oil, it is protein, unlike braised prawns in oil, the fragrance is fragrant, and the oil is also real oil."

"Oh, sister-in-law, don't say it, I can't help my saliva."

"Haha, I don't know if Yuan Yuan has been here for a long time, so I'll make some for him."

"He's been very busy lately, I'll go to see him next week, how about sending him some?"

"How long will it take to be here, and it will be cold when you send it, and it is not good to eat cold on such a cold day. Just bring the marinade over, there is a canteen over there, shouting to buy some fresh ingredients in advance, you go to the borrowed kitchen and cook it for him. ”

"Oh, how embarrassing it is to be in front of his employees."

Ni Bingyan was a little shy, squirming there.

The three of them chatted enthusiastically, but suddenly heard someone say: "Are you not good at cooking?" ”

The accent is weird, but everyone can understand it, it's Mandarin.

The three of them were immediately shocked!

I didn't expect this Iman to even understand the Bashu dialect!

Fortunately, I didn't say anything bad about her just now, Emma, sure enough, those reminders on the Internet are right, don't think that foreigners can't understand Mandarin, maybe people can understand dialects!

"My cooking skills are okay, and I don't need any cooking skills when it comes to braised vegetables, the main thing is to grasp the heat."

The atmosphere at the scene was a little embarrassing, and Ni Bingyan calmly rescued the scene.

Then he automatically added Iman to the group chat.

"I didn't expect you to speak Mandarin."

"Oh, I speak five languages."

Iman is a very cold person, usually chatting with people, often chatting and chatting to death.

With her at the gathering of friends, the more active she is, the faster everyone will end.

As the days go by, they become lazy.

Even the parties I used to like don't like much anymore.

Of course, her friends always say that she doesn't think they are as popular as her, so she doesn't play with them.

Iman never bothered to explain.

Unexpectedly, this Chinese actor would get more and more chatty, and he didn't care about her coldness at all.

"Do you also enjoy learning languages? Me too! Because I dream of going all over the world and being able to talk to the locals without having to translate, it must be a cool feeling! ”

"I don't like it."

Iman's words almost killed him again.

But she looked at Ni Bingyan with a slightly embarrassed expression, and added in her heart: "I'm just doing my work better." ”

Well, utilitarian pragmatists.

It's nothing.

Language is inherently a tool.

After eating spicy marinated squid, I served braised vegetables and soy products and the like, and the duck goods that the three of them remembered and pig's trotters and chicken feet and the like, because they were too hasty and didn't prepare the ingredients, so they didn't have it today.

Iman just listened and shook his head repeatedly.

The kung fu of a meal was almost familiar, and Ni Bingyan was about to move in his heart, so he asked the question he had always wanted to ask:

"I'm sorry, Iman, I've been curious for a long time, can I ask you, why do you never have a conflict with Jason's other girlfriends?"

As a result, Iman looked at her with a surprised expression: "Who told you that I was his girlfriend?" ”

Ni Bingyan: (ΩДΩ)

The old melon farmer smelled the fragrance of the melon.

It seems that this is the rhythm of eating melons in the front row!

Eat some foreign melons to clear your mouth. In other words, he wrote a text message to the king of the volume, and stuffed two apples in his bag, I don't know what it will be like for him to see it tomorrow. In other words, squeeze a large lump of hand cream every day and massage your wrists and fingers carefully, your skin will turn white and your fingers will become straight. I was just typing too much and wanted to relieve the pain in my fingers, but I didn't expect it to have a cosmetic effect. Ha ha. My little black paws won't look good if they're beautiful, so you sisters must try it.