Dressed as a cannon fodder, her mother became popular in variety shows

Chapter 31 The Luckiest Man

Ji Anzhi didn't think too much about it, and she didn't have stage fright either.

Since childhood, I have been reading and practicing calligraphy with my brothers and sisters.

She is good at learning the six arts of a gentleman, and she is no worse than her brothers in any aspect.

When my grandfather was alive, he often regretted that she was not born as a man.

Ji Anzhi never felt that there was anything wrong with being a woman.

If she was not a daughter, how could she enter the palace to accompany her dying sister and take care of her nephew growing up.

Learning all kinds of skills is just a long time, and she wants to enrich herself.

Her calligraphy and painting skills were indeed not outstanding when she was in the boudoir.

But after entering the palace, she was too lazy to compete for favor, and afraid of lack of patience, she practiced embroidery hard.

In order to make the embroidered pictures exquisite and beautiful, many famous calligraphy and paintings were copied. The most indispensable thing in the palace is these unique collections.

She uses the best resources in the world, so it's hard for her not to have outstanding painting skills.

She didn't think it was a capital worth showing off, and she never cared much about it.

Since they want to see it, let's draw it.

To a certain extent, Ji Anzhi is also a pure-hearted person, she can easily enter a state of selflessness in whatever she does.

Although there were many people around him watching, Ji Anzhi could still splash ink without distraction.

Ji Anzhi is best at painting peonies, because she has a peony in her palace, and when it blooms, it is rich, gorgeous and charming.

She draws this picture a lot, so she has a picture in her heart, and she writes with spirit.

The general outline was drawn in two or three strokes. Although it has not yet formed, the people who eat melons are already amazed.

The pride in Ji Mingmei's chest was about to surge out, and she was eager to show off to others.

But Sang Yu had already seen her mother's excellence, so she decided to make Huo Nanchen envious.

Without hesitation, he dialed a video invitation for him. Coincidentally, Huo Nanchen was in his uncle's office.

As soon as the video was connected, Ji Mingmei lowered her voice excitedly and said:

"Brother Huo, you have good eyesight today. I want to share with you the live video of my mother's painting, so that you can open your eyes too."

After she finished speaking, she turned the camera to face Ji Anzhi who was painting.

Before Huo Nanchen could react, the phone was snatched by Huo Wanjun.

His deep eyes stared at the woman on the screen seriously.

When he saw Fu Mingjin beside him who was also painting, his eyes were dark and scary.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Huo Nanchen immediately came over, and when he saw Fu Mingjin in the video, he knew the reason for his uncle's displeasure.

At first, he didn't believe that the old house was on fire. Just like his uncle, who had dismissed women for decades, who would have expected that he would fall on a woman one day.

He tugged on my uncle's clothes, signaling him to restrain his emotions and manage his expressions well.

Then he smiled and said to Ji Mingmei: "Auntie, what is Aunt Ji doing?"

Ji Mingmei explained in a low voice: "Film Emperor Fu is here to record the show. Before his mother mentioned that he can paint, he just wanted to learn from his mother."

Huo Nanchen nodded knowingly, and then looked at the little aunt who was seriously painting in front of the camera.

To be honest, there are very few outstanding women like his aunt, so it's no wonder that his uncle can't help himself.

Everyone stopped talking, for fear of disturbing the two painters.

What Fu Mingjin drew was a picture of a beauty. The beauty in the picture was wearing elegant Hanfu and was doing needlework with an embroidery stretcher under the eaves of the corridor.

The person in the painting obviously can't see the facial features, but the charm and temperament are three points like Ji Anzhi.

Ji Anzhi devoted herself to painting her own painting. She has painted this peony picture nine times if not ten times, and she can draw it with her eyes closed.

So before Fu Mingjin finished drawing the entire outline, she had already started to color it.

She drew seriously, and Huo Wanjun outside the video also watched seriously.

If his feelings for her originated from those beautiful dreams and unspeakable desires.

So from this moment, he began to face up to her precious soul.

Huo Wanjun has never been a person dominated by desire, his shallow and greedy possessiveness before now looks particularly ridiculous at this moment.

He deserves 12 points of sincerity to treat a woman who surpasses him in both soul and talent.

Huo Wanjun was terribly frightened, he almost lost his mind and lost his mind.

Ji Anzhi also made the last finishing touch.

I saw that the peony flowers on the paper were delicate and beautiful, and even the dewdrops on the petals were clearly visible.

It seems to be a beauty swaying in the breeze, which is unforgettable.

When Fu Mingjin saw that she had painted well, he also came over to admire her work. After seeing her work, his eyes were full of amazement!
Sincerely said: "I have heard that the most important thing to paint is to describe its life, and it is better to be able to look like it! This sentence, I just found out today that it is true. Ms. Ji's works are really amazing. "

Xu Yifei didn't know much about these elegant arts, but after hearing how exaggerated Fu Yingdi said, she couldn't help but lean over to have a look.

Although she didn't want to admit it, Ji Anzhi's peony painting was really amazing.

Ji Anzhi was tired of hearing flattery, and didn't care about it at all.

She said politely and distantly:
"I think, if the painting is too similar, it will be kitsch, and if it is not similar, it will deceive the world. Whether it is good or not is just a matter of whether it fits the eyes."

Maybe it's because she has owned everything before, so she is always extraordinarily open-minded when dealing with foreign objects.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he smiled and said, "Talk slowly, I'll go to the kitchen to cook first."

She walked so gracefully that everyone couldn't get back to their senses.

Ji Mingmei hurriedly said to Huo Nanchen: "I won't tell you anymore, I have to put away my mother's peony picture, lest someone walks away."

She didn't even give Huo Nanchen time to reply, so she hung up ruthlessly.

Huo Wanjun returned the phone to Huo Nanchen without any expression.

Huo Nanchen couldn't see his uncle's joy and anger, so he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

Cautiously said: "Uncle, Auntie, this is a normal work requirement, I think there should be nothing between her and Fu Yingdi."

Huo Wanjun straightened his cuffs, and asked indifferently: "Do you think I'm such an unreasonable person?"

Huo Nanchen shook his head subconsciously. Although his uncle became ruthless and ruthless, he was not unreasonable.

Huo Wanjun said in a low voice: "Although I mind her getting close to others, I won't restrict her freedom. I can't love her in my own way. My desire to control will only ruin our possibility of being together. "

Huo Nanchen didn't expect him to have this realization, and said earnestly:
"Uncle, you are right to think so. You have never experienced true feelings. It is normal for you not to know how to love at first. When two people get along slowly, they will get better and better."

Huo Wanjun hummed lightly, he didn't want to discuss too much with his nephew, he is not a fool, he has his own decisions when things happen.

Ji Anzhi didn't care about anything, and walked slowly into the kitchen.

An Lin is cleaning the silver carp seriously, and she has already washed all the other dishes. She is serious and organized in her work.

Even the kitchen was kept neat and tidy by her, and she felt comfortable looking at it.

Ji Anzhi likes serious people, and said with a smile: "Sister An, thank you for cleaning so many dishes by yourself."

An Lin pinned the falling hair behind her ears, and said with a smile:
"It's nothing for me to do this. It's hard work for you to cook. I washed all the dishes you took out. You can see which condiments you want to serve with, and I'll make them again."

Ji Anzhi was not polite to her, and directly picked out some condiments and gave them to her. It would be much easier for her to have someone help her.

Without Ji Anzhi in the living room, Fu Mingjin also returned to his original elegance and easy-going manner. After painting, he chatted with other guests in front of the camera.

In my heart, I am really looking forward to the dishes Ji Anzhi cooks, now there are not many women who can cook a good meal.

After finally waiting for the meal time, the aroma of the food had already wafted into the living room, making everyone's gluttons want to come out.

So when An Lin brought out the first dish, everyone voluntarily went to the kitchen to help.

Ji Anzhi's forehead was covered with sweat, so she had to go back to her room to take a shower and change clothes, and ignore everyone else.

Xu Yifei's mother and daughter also had the cheek to eat together. Although Jiang Nan had been slapped several times, they acted as if they hadn't seen it.

After all the dishes were served, everyone sat around and deliberately left a seat for Ji Anzhi beside Ji Mingmei.

She hasn't come yet, and no one has moved their chopsticks.

Ji Anzhi didn't keep everyone waiting too long.

As soon as she came over, Teacher Yu pointed to a large table of dishes and said with a smile:
"Anzhi, come and introduce the dishes you cook. Every dish looks so appetizing. I'm really worried that after the recording of the show, we will all gain weight."

Ji Anzhi said calmly with a smile: "How can there be such an exaggeration, the portion of each dish is not very large, two or three mouthfuls per person is almost gone."

She pointed to the dish in front of Ji Mingmei and said:
"This dish is mustard fish fillet, seasoned with mustard, suitable for summer and autumn. Although it is a bit spicy, it feels cool when you breathe. It is salty and vinegary, and has a unique flavor. You can try it first."

Hearing what she said, everyone picked up their chopsticks to pick it up. The shredded fish was fresh and tender, and the mustard was spicy and spicy. Even those who were not used to the taste of mustard thought it was delicious.

After waiting for them to swallow the food in their mouths, Ji Anzhi pointed to another dish and said:
"This dish is made with flower-stuffed shiitake mushrooms. The name sounds nice. It doesn't take much effort to make. The meat paste here is fresh shrimp and eel meat, and there is a little ham, which is steamed with broth."

Teacher Yu was amazed, "You even cook so exquisitely. Compared with you, my life is really rough."

Fu Mingjin is also full of admiration, a woman who can turn her life into poetry is really hard to move her eyes away.

Jiang Nan doesn't care so much, just pick up the shiitake mushrooms and put them in your mouth, chew a few times, you will feel the texture is soft and mellow.

She gave Ji Anzhi a thumbs up, and said cheekily:
"Sister An, can I go to your house to cook in the future? I'm alone, you don't mind?"

She clasped her hands together, her eyes were full of prayers, Ji Anzhi smiled and said generously, "You are always welcome~"

Ji Mingmei and You Rongyan smiled triumphantly, and stuffed a piece of pork belly into their mouths.

Ji Anzhi saw that her mouth had a little sesame oil on it, and quickly picked up a tissue to help her wipe it off.

Ji Mingmei was about to cry because of the delicious meat in her mouth, she asked excitedly:
"Mom, what's the name of this dish? It's too delicious."

Ji Anzhi said fondly:
"This dish is called Yunwu Pork. Choose square pork belly, use an iron fork to insert it into the middle of the lean meat, burn the skin on the fire until it bubbles, then soak it in rice washing water for 10 minutes, and scrape it off with a knife. Burnt skin, wash with water."

This dish sounds complicated enough, but He Can listened carefully, and his cheeks bulged when he ate it, and his mood was obviously beautiful.

Even though Fu Mingjin knew that he had to control his weight, he couldn't help but take a bite of Yunwu meat.

After chewing for a few times, his eyes were astonishingly bright, and he asked with a smile, "What should I do next?"

Ji Anzhi took a sip of water and continued:
"Then put the meat in a casserole and add broth to boil, skim off the foam and add seasonings, simmer over low heat until the chopsticks can penetrate the meat, then remove it, then put it in an iron pot, add broken rice crackers, tea leaves, brown sugar Mix well, put a steamer on top, with the skin facing up, put it on the steamer, cover the pot and heat it on high heat, wait for the thick smoke to come out from the pot, turn off the heat when the aroma comes out, suffocate until the smoke dissipates, take out the meat, and cut into pieces Arrange them on a plate, drizzle with just the right amount of soy sauce, vinegar and a little sesame oil.”

This is not cooking, it is not much different from making art.

This Yunwu meat not only has a good name, but also looks bright in color, yellow and red.

The texture is crunchy in the mouth, and the taste is mellow and fragrant.

Everyone here can't take care of weight control anymore, and eating less of this meat is a waste of money.

Fu Mingjin really felt that whoever would marry Ji Anzhi.

Must be the luckiest man in the world!
　The editor informs me that I will join V tomorrow, I hope that the treasures who have been with me from the beginning will not leave, thank you for your company all the way!
　　
　
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