Chapter 12: Tasting

Shen Bujiao stared at the painting on the rice paper, looking left and right, his brows were about to be twisted: "Dad, are you drawing a phoenix? Why do I look like a chicken......

Shen Zhixing coughed in disguise, and said embarrassedly: "Dad is not good at Danqing, let's find your mother or your aunt Qiu, the two of them are good at this! ”

Shen Bujiao felt that what he painted should be similar to what his father painted, so he decisively asked for help from outside, knowing that Aunt Qiu should be cooking, so he shouted loudly outside the study: "Mother, come here, I need your help!"

Li Xianyi came in slowly, saw the painting on the desk, glanced at Shen Zhixing, and said with a smile: "You painted it...... Phoenix?"

Shen Zhixing touched his nose and smiled: "See ugly, see ugly, you come, you come." "I was busy giving up the throne to her.

Li Xianyi was not polite, walking on the rice paper with a pen in his hand, and it didn't take long for a phoenix soaring in the nine heavens to leap onto the paper, put down the pen, and said with satisfaction: "It's done." ”

Shen Bujiao flashed his big eyes, jumping at Li Xianyi's feet, his little hands were still fluttering to reach the rice paper on the desk, and because she was not tall enough, she couldn't reach it, hugged Li Xieyi's legs, and said coquettishly: "Mother, show me quickly!"

Li Xianyi looked at her amusefully and scratched her nose with his hand: "Wait a while, I'll show you when the ink is dry." ”

Shen Bujiao stomped his feet, looking a little impatient: "Don't, I'm going to watch it now." ”

Shen Zhixing said: "If she wants to see it, let her see it." Holding Shen Bujiao with one hand so that she could see the painting on the desk, Shen Bujiao was very surprised: "Mother, your painting is so beautiful! ”

Lu Qiu's voice came from outside the study: "It's time to eat!"

Li Xianyi simply cleaned up the desk, used the town stone to hold the rice paper, and it should be almost dry after eating.

"Let's go, let's eat!" Shen Zhixing held Shen Bujiao in one hand, and naturally took Li Shuyi's hand with the other hand and walked outside the study.

On the dinner table are sweet and sour pork ribs, braised crucian carp, hot and sour shredded potatoes, stir-fried cabbage and a large bowl of tomato and egg soup.

Shen Zhixing took a chopstick dish and put it in Shen Bujiao's bowl, Shen Bujiao tasted it and screamed: "Aunt Qiu, the food you cook is too delicious!"

Lu Qiu served her a bowl of soup and said with a smile: "If you think it's delicious, eat more." ”

Li Xianyi pretended to be angry and said: "Stinky girl, you think that the food I cook is not as delicious as your Aunt Qiu's." ”

Shen Bujiao chewed the shredded potatoes in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Originally, the dishes made by Aunt Qiu are more delicious!" Turned his head and asked Shen Zhixing: "Dad, did you say yes?"

Shen Zhixing swallowed a mouthful of food with great effort and grinned: "I think it's all delicious, I can eat anything." ”

Li Xianyi slapped her on the head: "Eat silently, sleep silently, Mr. didn't teach you!"

"But it's always been you, it's been you, it's been talking non-stop......" Shen Bujiao muttered: "Mr. said, eating and talking can bring in the relationship between people......"

She also wanted to say, Li Xianyi patted her head again: "Girls have to be quiet to look cute, okay, from now on, shut up and eat!"

Shen Bujiao didn't dare to refute, stuck out his tongue, and lowered his head to pick up rice.

After dinner, Shen Zhixing brought the agarwood cooked water he made, filled four cups with plum blossom cups, and put them in front of everyone.

"I made it according to ancient books, you can taste it. Shen Zhixing looked at everyone expectantly.

Shen Bujiao touched his little belly and felt a little full, but when he saw a cup of agarwood cooked water in front of him, he couldn't help but pick up the quilt and pour it down.

Li Xianyi nodded: "It's not bad, it's very refreshing, the agarwood you use here, can you still use sandalwood, fast incense......

Shen Zhixing's eyes rolled, expressed his approval, and said with a smile: "Ming'er, I'll try." ”

Lu Qiu tasted it and suggested: "I think you can make it with fragrant flowers, peach blossoms in spring, lotus flowers in summer, osmanthus flowers in autumn, and plum blossoms in winter to make fragrant flowers ripe water, what do you think?"

Shen Bujiao naturally didn't understand this, and sat on the stool in a regular manner and listened to the three adults discuss things.

Li Xianyi immediately thought of a good idea: "Ah Qiu is right, you can also take the cooked water to the store and sell it, so that there is another craft to make money." ”

"The beauties see the same thing, not necessarily seasonal flowers, but also dried flowers, so that we can provide more types of cooked water in each season......"

The two women went back and forth like this, and quickly finalized most of the things, although Shen Bujiao didn't understand much, but he thought it was very interesting, sitting on the stool and dangling his legs, feeling very happy.

Shen Zhixing felt that he was a technical talent, and he didn't need to worry about management and management, so he went with the two of them, anyway, he just needed to know the final result.

Seeing that the matter was almost over, Lu Qiu got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Shen Bujiao pulled Li Xiyi and Shen Zhixing to the backyard, she pulled one with one hand, and then bent her legs up, and let the two of them pull her away, like swinging, she screamed with joy.

Li Xiyi and Shen Zhixing glanced at each other, smiled helplessly, and let her make trouble.

When he arrived in the backyard, Li Xianyi went to the study to take the phoenix painting whose ink had dried, handed it to Shen Zhixing, and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Shen Zhixing put the painting on a platform, turned his head and tossed on the operating table corresponding to the display screen, which displayed a series of professional terms, and the bottom was a complex button, Li Freehand didn't understand the purpose very well, Shen Bujiao stared intently at her father's movements, although she couldn't understand it, but she saw Shen Zhixing busy and busy operating the instrument seriously, and felt that her father was very powerful!

Li Xianyi was accustomed to seeing Shen Zhixing's usual appearance, and at this time, seeing his focused expression, he twisted his eyebrows and pondered, adding a different kind of indescribable charm to him.

Shen Zhixing is more than a hundred years old, but he looks like he is only twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a majestic and tall posture, a jade tree in the wind, a handsome spirit, and a full of luxury, and a little more calm and restrained than a young man between his eyebrows.

Of course, this is not visible in most cases!

Shen Bujiao pushed Li Xianyi, who was stunned, with his small hand, and shouted loudly: "Mother, mother!"

Li Shuyi came back to his senses, lowered his head and asked, "Bu Jiao, what's wrong?"

Shen Bujiao tilted his little head and said, "Mother, you shouldn't have called you so many times just now, so you stared at your father stupidly." ”

Shen Zhixing casually pressed a button, walked over with a smile, touched Shen Bujiao's head, and smiled very poorly: "Your mother is looking at your father's handsomeness!"

He lowered his voice and said, "Let's not expose her, she will be angry." ”