MTL - The Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad

Qin Haodong smiled slightly and reached for the third dish. After opening the lid, a spicy aroma filled the air.

He Ziwei took a beautiful little nose and said, "What is this smell? It smells weird, it seems to be good!"

"This dish is called boiled fish, please ask Missy."

He Ziwei took the chopsticks and put a piece of fish into his mouth. After chewing a few times, he extended the chopsticks again and sent the white and tender fish into his mouth one after another.

In general, there are very few girls who can resist the temptation of boiled fish, and she is no exception.

However, after eating a few mouthfuls, the numb and spicy taste filled the mouth, and she began to wave her little hand to fan her mouth.

"What is this smell? It's so delicious, but it's too exciting!"

Qin Haodong found out a bottle of Sprite and sent it to the past. "This is called boiled fish. It is characterized by spicy and delicious, and the stimulating taste you feel is spicy!"

He Ziwei picked up Sprite and took two sips, and the spicy feeling in his mouth was better.

"Your water is delicious and delicious."

She said that she had a full meal.

I heard the conversation between the two people. This time, Zhuo Wengong did not say anything. He took the chopsticks and began to taste.

He Ziwei said to the nearby He Zhong and others: "Everyone also tastes it. I promise that you have never eaten this kind of food before."

These people are curious and have come together to try them out.

Soon everyone was conquered by the charm of boiled fish, and a large pot of fish was eaten in the blink of an eye.

"This spicy taste is really special, so delicious, I have never eaten such a delicious fish!"

Listening to the praises around, Zhuo Wen can't say anything, and can only admit defeat in silence.

Qin Haodong took the last tray, "Miss Ziwei, this is the last dish I made. The taste is a bit special. You have to be mentally prepared!"

"The taste is special. Isn't the previous three dishes still special?"

Before this, He Ziwei never tasted such a special dish and was more curious about Qin Haodong's hand.

"Take a taste and you will know."

Qin Haodong said that he unveiled the tray in his hand, and suddenly a strong smell filled the air.

"Oh my God, what is this smell? How is it so stinky?"

"Is this still a dish? It must be a mistake, using broken ingredients..."

"This thing is so stinky, how can I eat..."

Everyone looked at the dark things on the tray and went back. They couldn’t understand what Qin Haodong had come up with.

Zhuo Wengong was frustrated one after another. After seeing this dish, he suddenly came to the spirit and cried: "Qin Haodong, what are you doing? Even use the broken things to eat Ziwei!"

Qin Haodong smiled slightly: "My dish is called stinky tofu. Its characteristic is that it smells stinky and tastes delicious."

At the same time, it also tells everyone that the stinky thing is not necessarily a bad thing. ”

After he finished picking up a toothpick on the plate, put a stinky tofu into his mouth, then closed his eyes slightly, and the beautiful one ate.

Looking at him with a look of enjoyment, He Ziwei asked in confusion: "Qin Gongzi, can this thing really eat?"

Qin Haodong smiled and said: "I promise that as long as you eat, you can't put down your chopsticks."

If it weren't for the previous three dishes, He Ziwei really couldn't make up this kind of determination. At this moment, she had already learned the cooking of this special man, so she took a chopstick and put a stinky tofu into her mouth.

It turns out that women's love for stinky tofu is far more than that of men.

On the earth, I often see a girl who is squirting a flower, but holding a box of stinky tofu snacks.

This principle is also applicable to He Ziwei. She carefully put a stinky tofu into her mouth and bit it gently. The shell is a bit brittle. When biting inside, the tender aroma diffuses into the mouth.

"It’s really delicious, it smells so bad, it’s really strange to eat it!”

After making a lot of comments, she launched an attack on the stinky tofu in front of her.

Soon after eating the last piece left, I remembered Zhuo Wengong next to me: "There is only the last piece. Do you want to identify it? If you don't want me, I will eat it."

"This……"

Zhuo Wengong's face is arrogant. He has been coveting He Ziwei for a long time. He knows that this woman's preference is very picky about food. If it is not good, then it is impossible to open his mouth and eat so much.

But if it's delicious, it's such a black and smelly thing, where can it be delicious? It is not at all reasonable.

With curiosity, he put the last piece of stinky tofu into his mouth, and finally experienced what he smelled with his own taste buds.

After eating, he rarely closed his mouth, and the smell of stinky tofu made him have nothing to say.

He Ziwei said: "Qin Gongzi, what you are doing is really delicious, I have eaten a bit."

“With us, girls like to eat some dessert after dinner.”

Qin Haodong said that a big crisp ice cream was delivered to He Ziwei.

"What is this? It looks so strange, it is still hot."

He Ziwei took the ice cream in his hand and carefully slammed it, and found that although it was hot, it was still cool.

Gently took a bite and shouted excitedly: "It’s so sweet, this thing is really sweet, it’s so delicious!”

After eating two ice creams, she said excitedly: "Qin Gongzi, the food you made is really delicious, I am afraid I will not be able to leave you in the future."

After she finished, she noticed that she was too straightforward and could not help her cheeks.

Plus, holding ice cream, a pair of snacks, looks very cute.

He Zhong stood by and sneaked her sleeves and said, "Miss, it is time to announce the results of this round of competition!"

He Ziwei came back to this, shyly glanced at Qin Haodong, and then said: "I announced that this round of cooking competition, Qin Gongzi won!"

Zhuo Wengong's face was blue, and he didn't think that his best cooking skills were so bad.

In front of this guy, the guy didn't play the cards as usual. Every dish was a new taste, and he hadn't tasted it before.

He Ziwei said: "Zhugongzi, do you want to continue to compare? I advise you to stop it, everyone will not happen."

She has already secretly promised Qin Hao Dong Fang, do not want to have any accidents, and the other party said that it is also the son of the city owner, can not provoke it without provoke.

I didn't expect Zhuo Wengong to shake his head again and again: "This is absolutely impossible! Isn't it just losing one?"

The kid hit the dog and did not follow the routine. The next game is better than the temperament, I will win him. ”

In his view, Qin Haodong's winning in cooking has a tricky element, and he has made four flavors that he didn't have before.

But the temperament is different, this thing has no merits, and it can't be displayed at all.

In the past few years, he has been studying hard with the higher musicians in the city's capital, and he is confident that his rumors are unparalleled.

He Ziwei shook his head helplessly: "Since Zhuo Gongzi insists, let's go to the next one. Who are you coming first?"

She is a well-known talented woman and has a deep knowledge of temperament. She does not even lose to Zhuo Wengong, but she rarely shows it on weekdays.

Because of this, she is well aware of the difficulty of practicing the temperament and feels that Qin Haodong will lose this game.

"I will come first." Zhuo Wen said with confidence, "Boy, when I play a song, you have no courage to take out the piano."

After he finished taking out a guqin from the storage ring, he sat on the ground and played it melodiously.

He played the songs he is best at, and his name is "Before the Flower", which is used in the current situation.

The sound of the piano was melodious. He sang while playing, and the whole piece was very pleasant. The people present could not help but nod.

Zhuo Wengong's face is proud of his face. His song has been praised by his father Zhuo Sunsun many times, and he is also highly sought after by the musicians in the house.

With the end of the song, He Ziwei's face is more and more ugly, this song can not play this level even if you play it yourself, and the singing is also very home.

After the play was finished, Zhuo Wengong said that Guqin was proud and said: "How? The surname Qin’s kid, is there any courage to compare?"

Qin Haodong smiled and said: "You are soft and soft, and you sing like a girl. What can I compare?"

"Nonsense, do you know what is the rhythm?" Seeing his own song being degraded, Zhuo Wengong jumped and cried. "You have the ability to sing a heroic look!"

Qin Haodong gave him a look and said to He Ziwei: "Miss Ziwei, would you play the flute, how about playing with me?"

He Ziwei said something awkward: "I can still play the flute, but this is not suitable, I am afraid that Zhuo Gongzi does not agree."

She is keen to help Qin Haodong through her own accomplishments in music, and she is worried that Zhuo Wengong disagrees.

"It doesn't matter, I want to let this kid lose his heart."

Zhuo Wengong did not care. He knew that He Ziwei’s martial arts was worse than himself. The two were the first ensembles. Where can they go?

"In this case, please ask Miss Ziwei to play according to this score."

Qin Haodong said that he took out a piece of music and put it in front of He Ziwei, and at the same time took out a jade flute and sent it to the past.

He Ziwei took the flute and tried to blow it twice, then nodded and said: "Qin Gongzi, I am ready!"

Qin Haodong sat down, took out a guqin, and then played it melodiously. It was the "Swordsman" that once shocked the Chinese music scene.

Together with the music, everyone's heart is a tremor. This temperament is really nice, too penetrating, and it can shake people's minds.

When the song of Mr. Huang Zeng Lao was resounding throughout the country, Qin Haodong was deeply fascinated by it, so he practiced it more than once.

At this moment, I took out the light car and cooked the road. After the prelude, He Ziwei’s flute followed the music sheet and played it. The two men sang and sang, and there was no oyster for the first cooperation.

Then, Qin Haodong sang the singer.

"Looking at the sea, laughing at the two sides of the strait. The sinking and floating with the waves remember the present, the sky is laughing, the world is in the tide, whoever wins the world knows, Jiangshan laughs, smokes and rains, Taolang rushes to the red dust and knows how much..."

As soon as the song came out, a desolate river and lake atmosphere filled the audience, and at the same time there was no lack of enthusiasm on both sides.

Lingwu mainland has always been heavy, and all the people present are warriors. It is easy to feel the charm of the temperament.

He Ziwei played this piece according to the score, and was deeply immersed in it, as if his soul had been melted by this song.