Nian Bing's heart was shocked, and he suddenly woke up from the memory, and secretly scolded himself, why his vigilance has become so poor, it seems that the power of beautiful women is indeed not small! "Miss, why use it?"
Xue Jing glared at him, and said: "Didn't you call me yours for a long time just now? Why did you call me Miss again?"
Nian Bing said helplessly: "The villain lost his temper just now, I should call you Miss."
Xue Jing waved her hand impatiently, and said: "Forget it, I'm very annoying today, I just want to find someone to chat with, so don't call me Miss, call me Xue Jing. I wanted to have a good talk with Linger Said, but she didn't understand that aspect, which made me even more confused. Oh, by the way, what's your name?"
"My name is Nian Bing."
"Then tell me, what kind of woman is the most attractive to men?" After Xue Jing summoned up the courage to ask this sentence, her pretty face immediately flushed twice.
Nian Bing secretly thought in his heart, this young lady from Qingfengzhai is probably Sichun, "Miss, oh, no, Xue Jing, I don't know much about it, but a girl as beautiful as Miss must be liked by all men, right?" .”
After hearing this, Xue Jing's beautiful eyes were filled with tears again, "You are talking nonsense, so why doesn't he like me? He puts on a cool look all day long, and he ignores what people say to him."
I am not the person involved, how would I know the situation? Nian Bing smiled bitterly: "Miss, I'm afraid you have to ask him yourself, maybe, he doesn't say it, but he likes you in his heart?"
Xue Jing shook off the tears from her eyes, and said with some surprise: "Is what you said true?"
Nian Bing hesitated: "It should be. Since you like him, just get close to him. Where there is a will, there is a way."
Xue Jing thumped Nian Bing, and said: "But she is a girl, how can a girl take the initiative in this kind of thing? Nian Bing, you just said that a beautiful girl like me must be liked by all men, so do you like it?" me?"
"Cough cough." Nian Bing was almost choked to death by his own spit, "Miss, stop joking, our identities are different!"
Xue Jing insisted: "It doesn't matter, regardless of status now, if we were friends, would you like me?"
From Nian Bing's heart, he prefers girls with a gentle temper like Long Ling'er or Feng Nu. He doesn't have a cold for a pungent beauty like Xue Jing, but looking at the tears in Xue Jing's eyes at this time, He really couldn't bear to say no, so he nodded slightly, and said awkwardly, "I like it."
"Hmph, it seems very reluctant. But, you have to remember what you said today, if I ask you to do something in the future, you will never refuse, do you hear me?"
Nian Bing agreed with a wry smile. At this time, what can he do if he doesn't agree? Xue Jing turned around, faced Mingyue again, and murmured: "He is really handsome, but compared to his appearance, he doesn't seem to be as beautiful as you, but he is already a martial artist. He is a great swordsman. His posture with the sword is very good-looking. You can’t even flatter a horse with his mighty feeling. I like people who are as heroic as him the most. No, I must try him when I get a chance My heart. Otherwise, I will not be reconciled to anything.”
This night, Nian Bing sat with Xue Jing on the pavilion until dawn, before Xue Jing took him out of the garden and let him go. It's okay to not sleep all night, but this is the first time Nian Bing has not meditated at night in many years. Back in his room, he didn't go to sleep anymore, he desperately used healing techniques on himself, hoping to melt away the slap marks on his face, so that he could go to the Magician's Guild to see the magic spells, but things didn't go as planned, his elementary healing techniques The effect is really limited. Although the palm print is lighter, it still exists clearly. In desperation, Nian Bing had to go out quietly before dawn, found a pharmacy that was open day and night, bought some white gauze, folded it into a thick pile, and stuck it on his left face with adhesive tape. Although this is ugly, it is much better than having a red slap on the face.
Yawning, Uncle Li walked out of his room, breathed in the fresh air, stretched his body, turned his head and glanced at the door on the other side, and said to himself: "Young Nian Bing, this kid yesterday I don’t know if I’m back at night, young man, just playful.”
"Uncle Li, I did come back late last night. I'm sorry." Nian Bing pushed the door out. He had just returned from the outside, and he had just put away his black robe and mask, and he hadn't even had time to sit still.
Uncle Li looked at the gauze on his face and couldn't help asking in surprise: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"
Nian Bing said with a wry smile: "Walking on the road yesterday, I was accidentally caught by something and broke my face. I had to take some medicine. The doctor said it would take three or four days to recover."
Uncle Li laughed and said: "You! You are such a stupid, handsome young man. It would be bad if you left a scar on your face. Be careful in the future. Let's go and have breakfast."
Nian Bing is indeed hungry, and the last meal was at Feng Nu's at noon yesterday. Under the leadership of Uncle Li, the two walked towards the kitchen. From a distance, they saw two rows of long wooden tables set up at the entrance of the kitchen, and about thirty or forty people in white chef uniforms were sitting there. eating and drinking there. Nian Bing said: "The people in the kitchen got up really early!"
Uncle Li said: "Of course you have to get up early. Every morning is the busiest. They have to prepare the materials they need for the day. The materials we use in Qingfengzhai are all carefully selected top-quality products. Just selecting materials, There are three or four people in charge. Let's go, let's see what's for dinner today?"
Breakfast is buns and porridge. Most of the chefs know Uncle Li. Under Uncle Li's introduction, Nian Bing greeted them one by one. When Uncle Li took him to the last wooden table, Nian Bing found that there was only one person sitting and eating at this table, and the other chefs consciously went to other tables to eat by themselves.
"Nian Bing, this is the head chef of our Qingfengzhai, Ming Yuan and Master Ming who are known as the king of chefs. Hurry up and see him. The head chef, his name is Nian Bing, and he is new to help me. He is still diligent. , I will trouble you to take care of me in the future." Uncle Li eagerly introduced Nian Bing.
Ming Yuan is of medium stature, neither fat nor thin. Hearing Uncle Li's introduction, he raised his head and looked at Nian Bing. He looked about forty years old. Although his appearance was ordinary, his eyes made Nian Bing feel a little familiar. He had seen the same look in Chaji's eyes, but compared to Chaji's, he was much worse. Cha Ji once said to Nian Bing that the eyes of a capable chef are different from those of ordinary chefs, because he has been concentrating on cooking all the year round. He told Nian Bing that although Nian Bing has learned all about his cooking Art, but there is still a gap in heat and feeling, and feeling requires understanding as support.
Ming Yuan looked very indifferent, nodded slightly to Nian Bing, and continued to eat his breakfast.
Uncle Li took Nian Bing to a table next to him, and the two of them ate too. The buns were filled with meat, but the taste was far worse. However, when a person is hungry, as long as there is enough food The stuff in the stomach is enough.
Just when Nian Bing was full and was about to go back to work with Uncle Li, the person he didn't want to see appeared again, and the fiery red figure came slowly.
"Uncle Ming, what good food do you have for breakfast! Do you have a share for me?" Xue Jing's appearance caused all the kitchen staff to stop their movements and stood up to salute her. Only Ming Yuan remained seated. in their place. Looking at Xue Jing a little spoiled, he said: "You girl, didn't you send your breakfast long ago? Why did you come here to ask for it? Can you ask me?" At this time, there was a smile on his cold face. A faint smile.
Xue Jing didn't sleep all night, but she didn't look tired at this time, "Can't I find you if I have nothing to do? My niece misses you!"
Ming Yuan laughed, and said, "Miss me? I see, you miss the snacks I made. Tell me, do you want to eat Wowo, candy rolls, or golden incense rings today? Uncle has nothing to do in the morning and is free Do it for you."