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

Compared with Lily Tux's hotness, this black sister is much more lazy and casual.

Even when she spoke, she had a hoarseness that hadn't woken up, making her look lazy.

She was dressed in black and straight, a white silk dress, and a pair of loafers of the same color. She held a mobile phone and didn't bring a bag. She smelled it and came directly to Ni Bingyan to knock on the door.

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

It's just a walking leg.

She is tall, at least 1.8 meters by visual inspection. She has a good figure, exquisite face, and good clothes. She doesn't have any accessories on her body, but she gives people a very fashionable feeling.

Jason's girlfriends are all unique in appearance, each with their own characteristics, but in terms of appearance alone, this black sister impressed Ni Bingyan the deepest.

This person consciously sat at the dining table and waited obediently when he entered the door, without any restraint.

He didn't speak, but fluttered his nostrils, and stared at the gurgling pot in the open kitchen, as if he would be full just by smelling it.

"This is... what is this?"

Wu Huijuan wanted to explain it to her, but she couldn't speak English well, so she had to ask Ni Bingyan for help.

Ni Bingyan briefly introduced to her: "This is a traditional dish in our country called stewed vegetables. The most amazing thing about it is that it is versatile. How can it be versatile? The recipe of stewed ingredients is not fixed, and each family has its own. There are many kinds of dishes that can be marinated, and you can marinate whatever you want. Vegetables, seafood, meat, eggs, bean products, etc., all taste very good.”

After the introduction, Wu Huijuan picked up a big squid, put it on the cooked food cutting board, cut it with a separate knife, and put it on the long white porcelain plate as it was.

It looks like it is still a whole, but it has been cut into circles and circles.

"Squid cooks the fastest, come and try it?"

It was not in such a hurry, but the guests had already arrived at the table.

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

Fortunately, Duanmuli just bought two big squids, otherwise it would be embarrassing to just sit and wait.

"Oh, thank you."

When Ni Bingyan brought up the bowls and chopsticks, fearing that she would not know how to use chopsticks, she specially brought a knife and fork for her, and she introduced herself as if she finally realized that she was being rude:
"My full name is too long, you can call me Iman."

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

It was almost lunch time, besides stewed vegetables, Ni Bingyan also stewed a pot of rice while Wu Huijuan was stewed vegetables.

The spicy stewed squid just came to the table, and the rice cooker gave a "ding" sound, and the rice was ready.

"Simmer for another 2 minutes to make it more fragrant."

Seeing Yiman go to see the rice cooker, she thought she was hungry, Ni Bingyan finished explaining, and said: "But if you are hungry, you can eat now."

"Carbs? Oh no, I don't eat carbs."

The visitor is a guest. Although it is strange that this guest comes uninvited, it is not good to neglect others.

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

"Are you a model? It looks like you have strict body management."

Imman paused, put down the knife and fork, and said seriously: "I think I should pay more attention to work."

Such a sentence came out of nowhere, and I felt that the donkey's lips were not right with the horse's mouth.

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

Does the casual little fairy dance like this when she talks?
"Looks like I'm not famous enough. That's why you don't know me."

Eman explained again.

Ni Bingyan was even more embarrassed.

"Come, come, have a taste?"

At the moment of food, don't worry about these trivial things.

Seeing her pushing the plate towards him, Iman was not polite, and directly took a squid ring with the shared tongs and put it on his plate, then cut it into small pieces with a knife, and elegantly forked it into his mouth.

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

"I was at sea yesterday, and I regretted it. It's time to have some spicy stew. Today is finally complete."

Wu Huijuan smiled, and Duanmuli answered immediately: "I heard that live shrimps are tender and delicious when marinated."

"I was so greedy by what you said. In the afternoon, I decided to grow on the yoga mat. I made shrimp tomorrow. I want to eat two more."

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

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

"Oh, sister-in-law, stop talking, I can't help drooling."

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

"He's been very busy at work recently. I'll go and see him next week. How about sending him some?"

"How long will it take to go here? It will be cold when you deliver it. In such a cold day, it's not good to eat cold. Just bring the marinade over there. There is a cafeteria over there. Call for purchases and buy some fresh ingredients in advance. You go In order to borrow the kitchen, cook it for him."

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

Ni Bingyan was a little shy, swaying there.

The three chatted in full swing, and suddenly heard someone say: "Is it because you are not good at cooking?"

The accent is rather strange, but everyone can understand that it is Mandarin.

The three of them were terrified!

Unexpectedly, Yiman could 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 correct, don't think that foreigners can't understand Mandarin, maybe they can understand dialects!

"My cooking skills are not bad. Speaking of stewed vegetables, I don't need any cooking skills. The main thing is to grasp the heat."

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit awkward, and Ni Bingyan calmly came to the rescue.

Then Iman was automatically added to the group chat.

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

"Oh, I speak five languages."

Yiman is a very indifferent person. He usually chats with people, and often kills him while chatting.

With her at friends' gatherings, the more active she is, the faster everyone will leave.

As time goes by, you will become lazy.

I don't even like parties that I used to like very much now.

Of course, her friends always said that she didn't want to play with them because she thought they were not as popular as her.

Iman never bothered to explain.

Unexpectedly, the actor from Huaguo became more and more excited when chatting, and he didn't care about her indifference at all.

"Do you also like learning languages? Me too! Because I dream of traveling around the world and chatting with locals without translating. That feeling must be very cool!"

"I do not like."

Yiman almost chatted to death with a word.

But she looked at Ni Bingyan's slightly embarrassed expression, and Fuzhi added a sentence in her heart: "I just want to carry out my work better."

Well, utilitarian pragmatists.

Nothing.

Language is inherently a tool.

After eating the spicy stewed squid, we added stewed vegetables and soy products. The ducks and chicken feet that the three of them couldn't forget, were too hasty to prepare the ingredients, so we didn't have them today.

Yiman just listened and shook his head again and again.

The work of a meal is almost familiar, and Ni Bingyan's heart is about to move, so she asks the question that she has always wanted to ask:

"Sorry, Iman, I've been curious for a long time. I can ask you, why have you never had conflicts with Jason's other girlfriends?"

As a result, Yiman looked at her in surprise: "Who told you that I am his girlfriend?"

Ni Bingyan: (ΩДΩ)
The old melon farmer smelled the fragrance of melons.

It seems that this is the rhythm of eating melons in the first row!
Eat some foreign melon to clear your mouth.In other words, I wrote a text message to Juan Wang and stuffed two apples in his bag. I don't know how he will feel when he sees it tomorrow.In other words, squeeze a big lump of hand cream every day, carefully massage the wrist and fingers, the skin will become whiter, and the fingers will become smoother.I just typed too much and wanted to relieve the pain of my fingers, but I didn't expect it to have a cosmetic effect.Ha ha.My little black paws won't look so good after being groomed, so you sisters must give it a try.