On the other side, inside the professor's apartment.
Dean Zhu knows Jiang Qiuqiu's cooking skills, the food is first-class, and it tastes like a spiritual spa, which is super enjoyable.
Usually watching Jiang Qiuqiu practice, he is not good at asking his wife to eat. Today, the students delivered the food to his door. He specially sent a message to his wife, saying: The delicious food I always talk about is here. Come back quickly, wait to eat.
Because the "Jiang Qiuqiu's Magic Box" cannot be opened casually, and if you open it casually, it will probably disappear.
So I wish the dean has been waiting, the moon is already in the west, and my wife just came back.
"Why is it so late today?"
"It's not too late, today is just the same as usual." Mrs. Zhu washed her hands and opened the incubator.
The moment the mouth of the box is released, the strong smell of barbecue comes to the face, the spicy aroma of seasonings, and the meaty aroma of fat are mixed together—
This is something very different from normal meals.
Dean Zhu quickly moved the things out. It was the first time they ate food made with sticks. Dean Zhu took one by himself and took a bite.
Mrs. Zhu also took a tentative taste.
Then there is the scene where the large food disappearing technique is performed.
"I thought you were always lying, but I didn't expect it to be true."
"Your student's cooking skills... are no worse than that of the old Ling's family."
"Well, what's this smell? Talent can still be like this?"
"A spiritual healer? That's it. Anyone who is not sick will want to see a doctor."
As he spoke, Dean Zhu found that there was still a wine bottle in the box.
The reddish wine in a transparent glass bottle looks beautiful, but it seems a bit weird to say that it is something to eat and drink.
but-
Letter skewers! Also believe in wine!
"Honey, why don't you drink this? She brought it here specially."
In the whole two small glasses, the wine has a fruity aroma, a slightly sour taste and a bit of icy taste. Take a sip of skewers, take a sip of small wine, you can have everything you want.
enjoy.
However, the share that Jiang Qiuqiu gave Dean Zhu was originally for one person, but now two people come to eat, and the pot and bowl are empty without having fun.
Empty bamboo sticks piled up on a plate.
Mrs. Zhu sweated a little, "It's gone... Well, this thing is not too forbidden to eat."
"It's not a dinner either."
"Hey, why is there another one over there, and you are going to eat alone behind my back?!"
"..."
"What are you talking about, when did I tell you to eat something!" Dean Zhu rolled his eyes indecently, "It's all monitoring on weekdays, it's strange to ask you to go over."
"That box is not mine, it's for Xiaomao next door, he's not here today... give it to me, just let it go."
I'll have to call someone to get it later.
"Xiao Mao? He should have finished his meal, right now." Mrs. Zhu thought for a while, "He went out on a blind date today, and asked a girl to meet at the revolving restaurant."
"You can't be fooled by the juniors after eating... Let's ask first!"
Xiao Mao is indeed in the revolving restaurant.
He seldom comes outside to enjoy himself, and usually spends his time in class on weekdays, managing the progress of teaching.
On non-working days, I usually soak in the virtual computer room, or make gestures with colleagues, or talk to the teacher, and the number of times I come out is really rare.
Make an appointment for a blind date today at the revolving restaurant.
Originally, Xiao Mao didn't want to come, but his mother insisted on it, and he could rub it when he came out, mainly because he couldn't refuse, so he came.
He ordered a large table of dishes, some of which the woman liked, and so did he.
All in all, quite generous.
A moment of generosity is quite easy to make people feel good, until—