Offline dating, she is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 340 Putting it into action (seeking subscription)

In the subsequent chat, there was a sense of family communication.

Tang Yu gave Tang Ju a good meal and asked him to take good care of Qin Zheng. He and San Geng would go back before the new year, and the dragon cub would definitely go home before then.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Ju and Qin Zheng looked at each other and smiled, with a little helplessness in their expressions.

Whether it's New Year's Day or New Year's Eve, it's winter.

Now it's autumn, if you want to reunite with your family and make the family tidy, I'm afraid it will be at least after the first snow this year.

Speaking of snow, although Tang Cuo has never been to a southern city, he has seen it on the Internet. Many southerners have never seen snow since they were young.

"Have you ever seen snow, Qin Zheng?"

Tang Ju said to Qin Zheng who was in front of him while eating the onion fat beef rice on the plate.

Qin Zheng looked at Tang Ju with a look of looking at a fool, she sighed softly, worried that if she stayed with Tang Ju for a long time in the future, his IQ would be affected by him.

"It will snow in Suzhou and Hangzhou."

"That's it. Then for you, the snow doesn't make your eyes shine."

"How could it be? Walking hand in hand with someone you like in the snow is a very romantic thing. Many girls have fantasized about this kind of plot."

"Is it romantic to be smeared with a snowball during a snowball fight?"

"Tang Ju, sometimes I really want to beat you up."

"Unfortunately, you can't beat me."

"Not always."

Qin Zheng had a playful expression, and the sweet smile on the corner of his mouth gradually enlarged in Tang Ju's sight.

In a daze, Tang Ju seemed to see the shadow of a giant cat behind Qin Zheng.

"Please call my mother again, I need my mother's protection..."

"It's too late."

Qin Zheng rested his chin on one palm, and stretched out his long white fingers with the other hand to tap rhythmically on the table, as if every finger movement was ravaging Tang Chu's weak heart.

Tang Zuo was anxious and at a loss for what to do.

The southern girls are very gentle, it's all an illusion, right?

"Qin Zheng, can you tell Lin Chumo to bully Chang Le more..."

Listening to Tang Jue's sudden words, Qin Zheng frowned slightly, not understanding what Tang Jue wanted to express.

"I heard that the men's domestic violence shelters in Shencheng are all double rooms, and Chang Le and I can still go in and be companions..."

"..."

Qin Zheng turned his head away and was amused by Tang Ju.

Tang Ju also laughed, and he stretched out his palm to cover the back of Qin Zheng's hand. The girl's body temperature in his palm was, to Tang Ju, the most powerful proof that he was still alive.

After hearing this, Chang Le called out to the experts.

Tang Ju doesn't care whether Lin Guzhou's subconscious regards Tang Ju as his master or not.

Tang Cuo is a serious and responsible person, since he promised Lin Guzhou to do his best, then he has to do it.

Since even Tang Yu and San Geng have never eaten boiled pies outside, it means that the probability of this kind of food being circulated is very low.

"Why don't we try to do it ourselves?"

Qin Zheng suggested to Tang Ju.

Qin Zheng's proposal was also considered by Tang Ju, but just now Tang Yu also said that it was because he wanted to try cooking pies on a whim in the middle of the night, so their family changed to a new pot.

Tang Ju felt that what Tang Yu said was too exaggerated. At most, the dough got stuck on the bottom of the pot, and it should be enough to brush it. How could it be possible to scrap a pot.

It must be the pot, it has nothing to do with fucking cooking.

Well, that's it.

No matter how idealistic the plan is, it must be implemented in practical actions after all.

But this time Tang Jue is not going to let him do it alone, even though he is good at cooking, even if he doesn’t do it well, he won’t break the pot, but Tang Jue knows in his heart that Lin Guzhou should be willing to do it himself in order to fulfill his grandfather’s dying wish do it.

In this way, regardless of whether the final result is success or failure, at least Lin Guzhou has participated.

When Tang Jue told Qin Zheng that she wanted to let Lin Guzhou join in and then do the pie cooking experiment, Qin Zheng didn't object, she just blinked and pursed her lips and smiled at Tang Jue, she always supported Tang Jue's decision.

"Tang Cuo, you are really gentle."

Tang Ju waved his hands again and again, signaling Qin Zheng to stop talking.

On the other side, when Qianqiu returned home at night, Qianci was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Compared with yesterday, the father and son have completed the role exchange.

Qianci was also browsing short videos on her mobile phone, and the TV was still on, but the effect was only to listen to it.

"Hey, don't you think it's strange? That kid from Chumo also came to ask me today if I have cooked pies. When I asked, I realized that it was the old man of the Lin family who said he wanted to eat it. The old man is old and has Alzheimer's disease , It's normal to talk nonsense. Hey, I don't know how long the old man can last, this man, sooner or later he will leave..."

Qianqiu chatted with Qianci, originally Qianqiu didn't take this matter to heart, but after hearing this, Qianci understood the whole story.

Lin Guzhou and Lin Chumo's grandfather are the same person, which is naturally the reason why Lin Guzhou wanted to find a way to cook pies.

If it is to fulfill Grandpa's dying wish, then the significance of this matter is even greater.

Qian Ci wanted to help, not only because he ate the delicious barbecue that Lin Guzhou treated for nothing, but aside from the fact that he failed to confess to Lin Chumo, at least he and Lin Chumo grew up together , No matter how you say it can be regarded as a friend.

When a sense of justice welled up in his heart, the boy with obsessive-compulsive disorder was ready to move.

But his father is a chef, and he said that this kind of thing is unrealistic. His father also helped to ask other chefs in Shencheng, and the answers he got were all the same.

Speaking of which, the most important point is that he should determine whether the food such as boiled pies is real.

Whether it is the past or the future, if you can know this matter, at least the matter may be much easier to solve.

The question is how to know it, the traditional news channels can’t get positive feedback, maybe he can still find a fortune teller to tell the fortune, and ask if there is any boiled pie in this world?

Thinking of fortune-telling, a petite and cute figure inexplicably appeared in Qianci's mind.

In Qianci's memory, she wears a black pointed hat, and her behavior is a little different from ordinary people. She is mysterious and knows divination.

Qianci once promised her that she would always trust her unconditionally and become her number one fan.

Although Qianci has her WeChat friends, the two have never chatted.

If I ask her for help, maybe there will be gains, but it may not be...

Normal high school students would not believe that someone can predict the future, but there is no way, when Qianci met Mu Xi for the first time, Mu Xi left a beautiful filter in Qianci's mind. mirror.

When she received the WeChat message from Qianci, Mu Xi hadn't done divination for a while.

It wasn't because the divination didn't go well, it was precisely because her divination gradually became more and more reliable that she felt uneasy about prying into the unknown.

"Can you help me divination, whether there is such food as boiled pie in the world, and whether Lin Guzhou's grandfather can eat it smoothly. Lin Guzhou is the monitor of the class next door to me, Lin Chumo's cousin, Lin Guzhou You should know Chumo. Wait a minute, did I say that Lin Chumo's grandfather is better, sorry for the nonsense..."

Mu Xi sat in front of the computer screen, holding the mobile phone and quietly reading the WeChat message from Qianci.

She didn't expect to have an intersection with Qianci, but at least now she still remembers who Qianci is.

It's just that if Qianci asks her to divination about the future of marriage, Mu Xi can still understand.

cooking pie or something...

Is it really worth using a crystal ball for yourself...

"?"

Mu Xi replied to Qianci with a question mark.

Her question mark is not impolite, she believes that Qianci can understand, after all, normal people would not think of the existence of such food as boiled pie.

So it's only natural that Mu Xi wanted an explanation.

Of course Qianci has to explain, if he doesn't explain, who knows whether Mu Xi will think that he just wants to get in touch with Mu Xi, so he made some weird requests...

Oops, maybe I really thought so in my heart...

Qian Ci was a little nervous, but he quickly told Mu Xi the ins and outs of the matter.

Mu Xi didn't react much. When she learned that the other party was Lin Chumo's grandfather, Mu Xi didn't mind contributing to it, considering the harmonious relationship they had with each other before.

Mu Xi didn't think about why it was Qian Ci instead of Lin Chumo who asked her to help with divination and cooking pies. She was an extremely simple girl and didn't have so many complicated thoughts.

Naturally, the witch always has a crystal ball by her hand.

Mu Xi's palms made a triangular gesture to cover the crystal ball on the table in her sight. After that, she closed her eyes and returned to the crystal world that was so familiar to her after many days.

She held her breath and stared at the crystal world in front of her, presenting the future in front of her eyes in a very special way.

It was a close-up of the lower half of an old man's face. His chewing movements and the smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to say everything.

Did he get boiled pie?
Although the body of the boiled pie has not been seen, the result of divination is already obvious.

Mu Xi can't decide the result of her divination, and she can't change what kind of future will appear in her exclusive crystal world.

"I read the scene of the old man eating the boiled pie, but I didn't see what the boiled pie looked like."

Mu Xi tapped her fingers on the phone screen quickly, and gave a thousand words of reply.

Although divination sounds a bit unrealistic, since Qian Ci has said that he will trust Mu Xi unconditionally, he is naturally very happy when he reads this reply.

I hope everything goes well.

"Thank you for your divination. I will treat you to dinner this weekend. I know a delicious barbecue restaurant, which is near Zhongyuan Street."

Qianci sent out the message in fear, and was ready to be rejected.

Mu Xi originally wanted to reject it subconsciously, but this is the first time she has received someone else's commission, and Qian Ci is a miserable character in Mu Xi's eyes, Mu Xi sympathizes with Qian Ci's emotional The failure experience, plus she really hasn't eaten barbecue for a while...

"time and location"

The four-character reply letter received on the phone screen made Qianci's eyes shine.

If Mu Xi's divination does come true in the end, it will prove that Lin Guzhou helped his grandfather realize his dying wish.

From a certain point of view, Mu Xi was helping Lin Guzhou with divination, so there should be nothing wrong with Lin Guzhou inviting Mu Xi to a meal.

Lin Guzhou invited Qian Ci to eat barbecue, and Qian Ci invited Mu Xi to eat barbecue at that restaurant, isn't it the same as Lin Guzhou invited Mu Xi to eat barbecue.

Qianci felt that he was simply too witty, he was a giant of contemporary theory.

On the other hand, after deciding on the plan, Tang Ju also told Lin Guzhou about his plan.

Since they couldn't find basic information on how to cook a pie, they made it themselves.

Tang Cuo and Qin Zheng will assist Lin Guzhou to make boiled pies that satisfy his grandfather, so that at least he will not feel regretful when he passes away.

Lin Guzhou didn't say much, he had this idea for a long time, but he didn't try to make pies because he was not good at cooking, and cooking pies was really unheard of.

On this point, Tang Jue is far more courageous than him.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, not to mention that Tang Cuo and Qin Zheng did not hide anything from others.

So Lin Chumo soon found out about it, and of course she also wanted to join it. After all, there are many people and strength, and there is always a way.

The group finally made an appointment at two o'clock on Saturday afternoon, and gathered together at Tang Zhu's house to study how to make pies.

In addition to Tang Cuo and Qin Zheng, they also included cousins ​​Lin Guzhou and Lin Chumo.

In the few days before that, Tang Jue searched a lot of knowledge about pasta on the Internet, and even mastered the production methods of many local specialties.

Qin Zheng has been by Tang Ju's side all the time, and occasionally puts forward her own suggestions, even if some of them sound unrealistic, but as long as she is with Tang Ju and working towards the same result, that is a good thing.

Since Lin Chumo will come, Chang Le is no exception.

What's more, for Chang Le, Tang Ju's house is his second home.

At two o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday, everyone met at Tang Zhu's house on time.

"Oh, I almost forgot when was the last time I came to Brother Zhu's house. Woohoo, I seem to have seen the miserable situation when Brother Zhu and Qin Zheng get married in the future, and I can't come here because I care about my sister-in-law's mood. It's..."

"If you fart again, get the hell out of here."

Tang Ju was merciless with his mouth, and his hands were not procrastinated.

He brought the panels and the ingredients needed to make the pie from the kitchen to the table so everyone could get together and figure out what it takes to cook a pie successfully.

Although Tang Jue had done a lot of research on the Internet before, he had never tried it himself.

This time it's not just talking on paper, nor can it be joking.

A group of people gathered around the dining table, looking at the ingredients and panels prepared by Tang Ju, everyone felt nervous.

It was Lin Guzhou's first visit to Tang Zhu's house, but he didn't expect it to be because of this kind of thing.

Tang Cuo saved this kind of situation, and it was essentially for him. Lin Guzhou knew that no matter whether he succeeded or not, he owed Tang Ju a favor this time.

"Okay, let's start work."

As Tang Ju's words fell to the ground, he once again became the leader in everyone's mind.

A capable person can shine wherever he goes.

(End of this chapter)