Master Fu, after the divorce, my wife is looking for a substitute

Chapter 149 The name of the living restlessness

Fu Jingchen stopped his movements, but only for a few seconds, and then resumed his movements, without any dissatisfaction at all.

Uncle Jiang continued to explain the medicinal materials to Ji Wan, and 10 minutes later, seeing Fu Jingchen still standing there, he said angrily.

"What are you dawdling about? You're planning to steal a lesson!"

Fu Jingchen: "..."

Ji Wan: "..."

Fu Jingchen glanced at the master and the apprentice, and walked towards the small courtyard with a mop without any expression, without any excuse.

"Look at it, it's just like a piece of wood, it makes you angry when you look at it, and I don't know why your uncle would take a fancy to him?" Uncle Jiang was full of disgust.

Ji Wan pursed her lips and smiled. She naturally knew that Uncle Jiang was so picky because of Fu Jingchen's offense just now, so she said in order to let Uncle Jiang express his emotions.

"Master, he's always been stupid, and I'm sick of him too."

Uncle Jiang raised his eyes, surprised, "Is he always like this?"

"Yeah, it's boring."

"Then it's right for you to divorce him. Living with a person with such a character will make you less fun. Master supports you, so in the future, no matter how he pretends to be pitiful or treats you well, he must not show any soft-heartedness." Uncle Jiang Say.

Ji Wan didn't expect Uncle Jiang to think of this, surprised, but still nodded in agreement.

"I know, let's talk about pharmacology!"

Uncle Jiang reacted, "Oh, yes, we are talking about pharmacology."

The master and apprentice started the interaction of teaching and learning again.

……

Fu Jingchen rummaged around in the kitchen. After finding the rice, he started to light a fire. It was easy for him to light a fire.

Fu Jingchen quickly put the rice into the stove and cooked it. During the cooking time, he started to serve the dishes.

He found bamboo shoots, potatoes, and ham in the kitchen. After looking at these ingredients, he decided to make a salted Duxian, which is the most suitable time to eat.

Because there are two pots attached to the stove, Fu Jingchen started to make marinated Duxian. After all the ingredients were arranged, all the ingredients were put into the pot together, and they were baptized by firewood along with the rice.

Half an hour later, the meal was ready, Fu Jingchen served the meal and started cooking the other two dishes.

Peel the potatoes, cut them into shreds, blanch them in water, chop the minced garlic, and fry them.

The potatoes are ready in 10 minutes, followed by fried vegetables.

The fried vegetables are finished, and the pickled Duxian is also stewed.

Fu Jingchen swiftly brought all the prepared dishes and rice to the tea table in the small courtyard, and after setting up the dishes, he went to the pharmacy to ask the master and apprentice to eat.

The master and apprentice, who were immersed in the lecture and study, stopped when they heard him talking about eating.

"So fast? What did you do?" Uncle Jiang glanced at Fu Jingchen indifferently.

Fu Jingchen also took a look at Uncle Jiang, and replied, "You don't have any dishes in the kitchen. You only made a dish with bamboo shoots and potatoes, and then fried a green vegetable."

Ji Wan knew that Fu Jingchen's cooking skills were good, anyway, no matter what he fried, she could eat it, so she told Uncle Jiang.

"Master, let's go eat."

Uncle Jiang nodded, and walked towards the small courtyard with his hands behind his back.

When he saw the dishes on the coffee table, he sat down by the coffee table without any expression on his face.

"Looking at the appearance, I just don't know how it tastes."

Then he picked up the chopsticks, picked up the shredded potatoes and put them in his mouth, chewed them a few times, and stopped.

"Master, isn't it delicious?" Ji Wan watched as Uncle Jiang suddenly stopped chewing, even sitting down.

"That's it!" After finishing speaking, after chewing a few times, he picked up a piece of bamboo shoots.

Fu Jingchen, who had already sat down, didn't pay attention to Uncle Jiang's reaction, picked up the bowl in front of Uncle Jiang, and filled it with soup.

"Drink the soup first." As Fu Jingchen said, he put the soup bowl in front of him, then gave it to Ji Wan, and finally it was his turn.

When Uncle Jiang ate the bamboo shoots, he was overwhelmed with freshness. He picked up the bowl in front of him and took a sip. It tasted really fresh.

"What kind of meat do you use?" Uncle Jiang asked lightly. Although his tone was still very cold, it was much better than the angry one just now.

"Ham, pickled Duxian needs stewed ham to be delicious." Fu Jingchen said while drinking the soup in the bowl without looking at Uncle Jiang.

Ji Wan looked at Uncle Jiang's expression while drinking the soup, and saw that Uncle Jiang's expression was immersed in food, so Fu Jingchen's cooking skills passed Uncle Jiang's level.

"It's okay, this soup." Uncle Jiang said while drinking the soup.

Ji Wan also bowed her head to drink, the taste was so good, she was shocked, why hadn't eaten this dish made by him before.

"Haven't I seen you make this soup before?" After taking a sip, Ji Wan looked up at Fu Jingchen and asked.

"There were no ready-made ingredients before, and the bamboo shoots must be fresh to be delicious. If you like, I will make them for you in the future." Fu Jingchen answered Ji Wan while drinking.

"No, I'll let someone else do it for me in the future."

Fu Jingchen paused and looked at Ji Wan just like that, while Uncle Jiang, who was immersed in the delicious food, noticed Fu Jingchen's actions and frowned.

"It doesn't matter to you anymore, it's only natural for her to let other people do it."

Fu Jingchen raised his eyes to look at Uncle Jiang, "I have a unique secret recipe, others can't make such a good taste."

Uncle Jiang sneered, "You are only useful for cooking with me."

Fu Jingchen: "..."

Ji Wan: "..."

The meal was quite enjoyable, and there was not a single bit of food left.

After the meal, Ji Wan was very self-conscious. Since he was cooking, she would help wash the dishes. Just as she was about to clean up the dishes, she heard Fu Jingchen say.

"I come."

Ji Wan glanced at him, and Uncle Jiang took the opportunity to answer.

"You haven't washed it before, don't make trouble, sit here and drink tea with me."

Ji Wan also accepts it with peace of mind, after all there are lazy people, who wouldn't steal?

Ji Wan and Uncle Jiang sat drinking tea and watched Fu Jingchen return to the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks in his arms.

"I still asked him to cook the dinner at night, so I have to grind him." Uncle Jiang said.

"Master, you've just finished lunch, and you've already arranged dinner?" Ji Wan looked at Uncle Jiang with a smile.

"I don't want to see him stick around here and arrange his work in advance."

Ji Wan naturally saw that he liked Fu Jingchen's cooking skills, but she didn't expose it, she just said: "Master, tomorrow is the plane at noon, what do you want to bring, do you need to pack it?"

"No, you don't need to bring any clothes."

Ji Wan didn't say anything, but said, "Then I'll buy it for you then!"

"You don't need to spend that money, I have clothes in Qingcheng."

After Uncle Jiang finished speaking, Ji Wan looked confused, and Uncle Jiang said, "You will know when the time comes."

Seeing that Uncle Jiang didn't say anything, Ji Wan didn't intend to ask further, but said: "Master, tell me your ID number and name, I'll book a ticket now."

Uncle Jiang said: "Listen, I'll read it to you. 44..., the name is Jiang Ye."

After hearing the name, Ji Wan stared at Uncle Jiang thoughtfully, "Master, your name is quite interesting!"

"You think it sounds nice too, don't you! My name attracted a lot of girls back then, because when you hear my name, you can feel the restlessness of life."

Ji Wan: "..."

(End of this chapter)