Old attack car thief six [Quick Transmigration]

On the afternoon of December 12st, Ji Ling didn't go out, Lando went to the beach to bask in the sun, and he stayed in the hotel alone.For nothing else, he wanted to cook a New Year's dinner for Lando himself.

After expressing his need to the hotel, he successfully borrowed the kitchen. The service of the hotel was very good. After asking him about the ingredients he needed, the hotel could use some of them directly, and the price was calculated according to the consumption. If the hotel didn’t have it, it arranged for the waiter to buy it for him, saving money. Ji Ling has many things.A big meal for two is actually not very easy to prepare, because there are too few dishes and it is not grand enough to be lively enough, but too much is too much to finish, so Ji Ling decided to make each dish smaller, so that there can be more varieties.

As soon as Lando went out, Ji Ling, who told others that he was not feeling well and would not go out, jumped up and started working in the hotel kitchen.I have lived with Lando for almost half a year, and I know his taste well. My little nephew is basically not picky when eating, except that he doesn’t like sweets, he can eat salty, sour, and spicy food, and he can eat both heavy and fresh tastes. It is still very good to feed.

In view of his good livelihood, Ji Ling used fresh local seafood to cook a table of his own specialty dishes.When Lando came back from the outside, he pushed open the door, and there was already a dining table in the living room of their suite, which was full of dishes.There are boiled shrimp, spicy crab, fish head with chopped pepper, meat stuffed with colorful pepper, fried seasonal vegetables and shrimp dumplings. The staple food is a pot of hot seafood porridge, all of which are pure Chinese dishes.

When Lando saw this table of dishes, he was taken aback for a moment, and when he got closer, his pampered nose could smell the oily smoke under the aroma of the food, which came from Ji Ling.There are some dishes here that are absolutely not on the hotel menu, Lando can be sure that Ji Ling cooks them himself.He looked at Ji Ling, so uncle cheap was lying to him by saying that he was not feeling well this afternoon and couldn't go out?Just to make this table dish?

How many Chinese people have heard of the reputation of the dark British cuisine? Is the British cuisine dark? How dark is it? Asking the British today is not particularly profound, but asking an Englishman who was born 400 years ago , then you are right.Pay attention, you have to give him a taste of Hua Guo cuisine first, and then ask him.Lando is a typical British person. He didn't feel too much when he grew up eating dark cuisine, but when he went to many planes later, especially after using Sheng Xun's body to taste Huaguo cuisine, he The love for Chinese national cuisine is beyond words.

The etiquette of this British antique aristocrat was almost thrown away. At that time, he changed his tricks every day and asked the servants of the Sheng family to cook various Chinese dishes.Why does Ji Ling think that he is easy to feed and not picky eaters, because for him, there is really nothing bad in Huaguo cuisine, except for the sweets that he does not like to eat by birth.

So when faced with this table of delicacies that Ji Ling personally made and secretly prepared, Lando's tolerance was much higher, a little oily smell, forget it.The two sat down, Ji Ling didn't say that he had specially prepared it, nor did he say his intentions, but he just knew that the little nephew must know that this was a New Year's dinner specially prepared for him.

Ji Ling also prepared wine. The pre-awakened red wine was placed in a decanter. He poured himself a glass. Lando sat and waited for him to pour it for himself. He put down the decanter and poured it for Lando instead. Had a glass of juice.And it was avocado juice, sticky and green, Lando resisted and pushed the cup away.

A glass of juice, forget it.What else?Tolerate him of course.

Interrupted by the smell of oily smoke and butter juice, the nephew and uncle started a meal to welcome the New Year.At first it was just eating and drinking normally, but after Ji Ling drank the first glass of wine, the atmosphere began to change.At that time, Lando was elegantly eating the prawns that Ji Ling peeled for him. Ji Ling suddenly raised his glass and said, "Tomorrow is the New Year, and all the unhappiness will be over. Ah Shao, uncle wishes you all the best next year."

Lando didn't quite get used to the sudden serious tone of an elder, but Ji Ling held up the cup and refused to put it down. Lando was defeated, picked up the cup of green butter juice while slandering and disgusted, and touched Ji Ling meaningfully .Ji Ling suddenly became happy. After clinking glasses, he drank the second glass of red wine in one gulp.

The antique aristocrat Lando watched him drink, smiled indulgently, and subconsciously cooperated with him to take a sip of the butter juice in the cup.It's not very tasty, but it's not bad, but he still doesn't want to take a second sip.

As soon as the conversation box was opened, the next words of the man who drank the wine came out naturally.

"Uncle misunderstood you several times before, and you didn't take good care of you when you just transferred to another school, which caused you to be bullied by your classmates. I'm sorry, uncle apologizes to you." After speaking, Ji Ling drank half of his glass of wine again.

"Small things."

"It was supposed to take good care of you. Uncle didn't do a good job. He always scolded you and beat you. Did it make you sad?"

Lando recalled the shameful scene of being spanked by Ji Ling that day, and he was speechless to ask the sky.If he didn't talk about the beating, Lando felt that he would be much happier. Whenever he mentions this, the stuffed meat in his mouth will not taste good!

Ji Ling's face was flushed, he didn't hold a lot of alcohol, he drank too much just now, and now his head is numb under the influence of alcohol, his previous cautiousness is gone, even though Lando didn't answer his words, he still looks after himself Go on.

"But it won't happen in the future. Uncle will trust you in the future. If anyone bullies you, just tell me, and I will help you beat him! Tell you, your uncle and I are very powerful, and I am the first in the military competition! Give me a gun , I can single out a row!"

Lando: "..." Are you drunk?He must be drunk, otherwise how could he be a different person.

The food was only half eaten, and Ji Ling finally drank the wine in the glass, muttered and fell asleep at the table.Lando saw that he was lying on his stomach and didn't drink too much, so he ignored him, took a clean glass, poured a glass of red wine, and happily continued to eat.

The palate is supple, rich in tannins, with hints of tobacco and cedar. It is a good old Cabernet Sauvignon.Although it doesn't go well with this table of dishes, he doesn't go well with ordinary people when he is alive, and he doesn't pay that much attention. There is a voice in his heart saying that this is all Ji Ling's intention.

His eyes fell on the exposed half of the blushing cheek of the person opposite, and unconsciously, a corner of his heart secretly collapsed, so soft that it was a mess.

When Ji Ling woke up again, he saw that Lando had finished eating, and the table was cleared away. The little nephew was sitting in front of the window with a wine glass and looked at the sea. A magnificent light and shadow.His brain was not functioning properly, so he stared blankly for a moment.Lando turned his head, met his gaze, and smiled at him.At that moment, Ji Ling was even more dazed. Why did he feel that what he saw was not a 12-year-old nephew at all, but a noble, elegant and powerful mature man.

Shaking his head, Ji Ling regained consciousness and saw the only bowl in front of him, which contained the seafood porridge he made. He touched it and it was still warm.

"I'm not full, I'll leave some for you."

Hearing this voice, Ji Ling was even more in a daze, and his tone of speech was even less like that of a little nephew, it was so gentle, it was a coaxing tone that a mature man would have.

This time Ji Ling woke up completely, all the weirdness he felt just now came to his mind, and the most wrong thing among them was the cup in the little nephew's hand!Standing up and walking over, he snatched the cup and said, "Who allowed you to drink? You are only 12 years old, and you won't grow taller if you drink."

Lando gritted his teeth secretly: "..." This brat really can't be petted, he won't say more than three good words.

Lando finally ushered in the new year under Ji Ling's education. The New Year's bell rang across the island, and the fireworks rose into the sky. Fireworks show only once a year.It was so beautiful that it made them forget all the unhappiness of this year.

The author has something to say: Lando: I haven’t drank for many years, and I feel that I am still rich