White Feather Meets Tianfeng [The Pretender Wang Tianfeng Zhang Wanlin Colleagues]

"Brother! I'm back!" Ah Cheng came back, and he seemed to be in a particularly good mood today, sweeping away all the unhappiness from yesterday.Seeing a large pile of ingredients on the table, he immediately put down his books and rolled up his sleeves without saying a word, and got busy.

Yo!It seems that the "Viper" and the others solved the matter quite satisfactorily, but this silly boy doesn't know yet, Wang Tianfeng folded his arms and smiled leisurely.

Minglou on the side said dissatisfiedly, "Do it! What are you doing silly! Crazy?"

One is kneading noodles to make dumplings, the other is washing and chopping vegetables in the kitchen, and the other has already put oil on the fire.

The three big men were very busy, and of course, there was a brat who kept messing with them.

The essence of pastry technology lies in the two steps of 'kneading the dough' and 'kneading the dough'. The handling of the dough is the key to the quality of dumpling wrappers!And just as Wang Tianfeng was pouring water on the flour and kneading the dough clockwise, he suddenly felt that the point of force could be changed. He turned his wrist quickly, and the water brought the noodles to form a vortex, which turned out to be a gossip-shaped vortex.He subconsciously withdrew his hand, and a ball of noodles flew up in the air like a dragon with its head held high.

Flying dragon in the sky?Such a strange yet familiar word suddenly popped up in Wang Tianfeng's mind. It seems to be from some kind of exercise?But I can't remember anything.

"Wow! It's really fun! Mr. Wang is so amazing! Do it again! Do it again!" Mingtai, who was on the side, clapped his little hands excitedly and asked for another performance.

"It's just a coincidence!" Wang Tianfeng smiled at him reluctantly, wondering in his heart, why did this happen?Also, when dealing with "wolf" in the morning, what happened to the random flick?A real Lianjiazi calls himself a martial arts master?

Why have the strange skills increased?

What the hell is this madman doing?Minglou heard Mingtai's cheers from the kitchen and turned around to look.

"Ouch!" One of them accidentally cut his finger with a kitchen knife, making a gash, neither deep nor long, but blood gushed out immediately.

"Brother! What's the matter with you?" Mingcheng turned his head immediately when he heard Minglou's call.

Minglou looked at the blood-stained scarlet index finger, and asked calmly, "It's nothing, I was cut by a knife, do you have a Band-Aid at home?"

Mingcheng shook his head anxiously, "No!"

That’s right, it’s only been ten years since Band-Aid was invented, produced and sold, and it’s not a must-have item in every household. It’s common to have it at home in Shanghai, but it’s normal not to have it here.

Holding his bleeding index finger, Minglou walked out of the kitchen, looked at Wang Tianfeng who was kneading dough hard, and said in a somewhat embarrassed tone, "Hey, that... do you have a Band-Aid?"

"Big Brother! Big Brother! Why are you hurt? Does it hurt? Let me blow it up for you!" Xiao Mingtai immediately hugged him passionately, puffing his cheeks and desperately blowing on the scratched finger. , more blowing will not hurt so much.

Wang Tianfeng glanced at Minglou's bloody finger, and said dismissively, "What kind of Band-Aid do you want, can you just lick it?!"

Lick lick... lick?

When I am you!If you get hurt, just lick it and you're done? !

I knew this lunatic had nothing good to say!Why ask him for help?Minglou felt that he was simply bringing shame on himself!

Wang Tianfeng patted his hands, patted the flour off his hands, walked to his suitcase, and took out a band-aid from it, "Here! Do you want me to bandage it for you?"

"No!" You know he has it!A smile appeared on Minglou's face, but soon froze.

Because he heard Wang Tianfeng's sarcasm, "You can cut your hands even if you cut a dish, I really admire you! You really deserve to be the young master of the Ming family who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers! What else do you think you can do?"

The nasty lunatic!

"Don't be stupid! Go to work quickly after you've dealt with it!" Wang Tianfeng shook his head, his eyes were full of disgust, as if he regarded him as a burden that would only do nothing to help.

Minglou turned around angrily, the warmth that had just surged turned cold in an instant...

"Brother, take a break, I'll come later!" Mingcheng looked at his index finger wrapped in a band-aid, feeling distressed.

Hey, it's better to be my brother!Minglou shook his head firmly, "No, it's just a minor injury, it's getting dark, hurry up!"

After a short episode, the kitchen became lively again, with the sound of the iron pan sizzling and the sound of chopping vegetables.

"I'm so hungry! How long do we have to wait?" Xiao Mingtai started making noise in the living room impatiently.

Yes, when will the two brothers wait?The young master of a rich family still needs someone to serve him!

When the second dish was served, Wang Tianfeng, who had finished making the dumplings, also went to the kitchen to cook.He poured the marinated spareribs into the hot oil and stir-fried on high heat, and the rich meat aroma immediately overflowed.

Gulu, Minglou's Adam's apple rolled when he hit him.

The three of them worked together for two hours, and finally, the New Year's Eve dinner was ready.

The meat is delicate, tender, fat and thin, the color is amber, and the sweet and sour pork ribs are sweet and sour; the red oil is hot and spicy, the taste is tender and not broken, and the taste is rich and delicious; the fish is tender, sweet and sour, and the sauce is sticky West Lake vinegar fish with crab aroma.These three dishes are all written by Wang Tianfeng.

want to eat!want to eat!want to eat!The three brothers of the Ming family wanted to eat it very much!No matter the color and fragrance are the best!In contrast, the stir-fried celery and slightly burnt twice-cooked pork produced by Mingcheng are much inferior.

"West Lake Vinegar Fish looks very delicious!" Xiao Mingtai wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth.

Wang Tianfeng said to himself, "What's so delicious about West Lake vinegar fish? It's better boiled fish! It's spicy, spicy, and delicious!" If it wasn't for Xiao Mingtai's inability to eat spicy food, he wouldn't make West Lake vinegar. What about fish?

"Mingtai! Look what this is?!" Minglou finally came up with an eye-catching dish after tinkering for a long time.

Two kinds of caviar, one black and one red, are placed on the plate in a yin and yang pattern, which is both beautiful and attractive.

"Wow! Caviar, my favorite!"

Wang Tianfeng said disdainfully, "Cut! There is no seasoning or cooking."

"Fresh caviar is to eat the original taste! Seasoning will cover up its original deliciousness! If you don't believe me, try it!" Ming Lou smiled and handed over the spoon, his face full of confidence.

Holding a spoon in his hand, Wang Tianfeng scooped up a spoonful of fish roe and put it into his mouth. He didn't need to chew, but just slightly pressed his tongue on the palate, and the fish roe burst in his mouth immediately, and the deliciousness rushed out.It is the first time to eat such a high-quality caviar, and the refreshing feeling of chilling is really wonderful!

Seeing the contentment on Wang Tianfeng's face, Minglou stared at him proudly, and finally won the round!This is the inherent charm of high-end ingredients.

The restaurant was filled with the smell of delicious dishes, and the four of them sat around together. "Crack!" Mingcheng opened the red wine, poured it on his elder brother, Wang Tianfeng and himself, and poured milk on Mingtai.

"Come! Happy New Year!" Ming Lou raised his wine glass to everyone with a happy face.

"Happy New Year!" The other three said in unison, Xiao Mingtai's voice was the loudest, while Wang Tianfeng's tone was stuffy, no emotion could be heard.

Wang Tianfeng, like an outsider or bystander, seems to be out of tune with this warm family atmosphere.

The ruddy ribs are scattered on white porcelain plates, and the sweet and sour sauce is poured on the ribs to stimulate people's appetite to the greatest extent.Although Wang Tianfeng's sweet and sour pork ribs are cooked in Sichuan cuisine, Ming Lou, who hasn't eaten such authentic Chinese food for a long time, feels very satisfied.

"Gong Xi Fa Cai, bring the red envelope!" Xiao Mingtai held out his hand.

"It's been ready for a long time! When you go back, you must listen to what the elder sister has to say!" Minglou smiled and shook a big red envelope in his hand.

"Mine is ready too! Here it is!" Mingcheng handed the sealed red envelope to Mingtai.

Mingtai looked at Wang Tianfeng eagerly.

Wang Tianfeng was dumbfounded, why do you still want me to give a red envelope?I don't seem to know your Ming family very well, do you?

Since leaving that empty home, so many New Year's Eves have come, he has never sent anyone a red envelope, and no one has sent him a red envelope, he is really completely unprepared.

There was a hint of embarrassment on his slightly immature face.

Xiao Mingtai rolled his eyes slowly, with a lovely smile on his face, "Those fireworks are my New Year's gift from Mr. Wang! Thank you, Mr. Wang!"

Uh? !

Wang Tianfeng was taken aback, this kid?There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a faint bitter smile.This soft and waxy child's voice lingered in his heart for a long time, until ten years later, he would occasionally think of it.

After dinner, Mingcheng took Mingtai out to set off fireworks. Minglou sat in the living room and opened the letter from his eldest sister Mingjing again. He had read this letter three times, but he still couldn't help but want to read it again. again.Ming Jing is his flesh and blood relative. Since his parents passed away, the siblings have depended on each other for life. How could Ming Lou, who is far away in a foreign country, miss her?

The characters on the paper are neat and graceful, with elegant details and slender strokes. The overall look is elegant and pleasing to the eye, and the words and lines are full of care for the younger brothers.

Yao'er... Yao'er...Wang Tianfeng thought of his virtuous mother and gentle sister, the family that once brought him infinite happiness and beauty.

"Peeping?!" Minglou suddenly noticed that Wang Tianfeng was standing aside at some point, his bewildered eyes were on the letter in his hand, and he was peeping!He was furious in an instant, "This is a letter from my elder sister to my family! You don't even doubt this, do you?!" Minglou will never allow anyone to endanger his family, his family.

This time Wang Tianfeng didn't say anything, and walked away silently, but deep sentimentality flashed in his lowered eyes.Only he himself knew that his mother and sister hadn't appeared in his dream for a long, long time. In the dream, there were only large and shocking blood, including the blood of the enemy, the blood of comrades in arms, and his own blood.

But nothing, just complete the test here.Soon, soon he would see them again...

Wang Tianfeng's heart was sour and astringent. Apart from his mother and sister, he always felt that there was still a pair of bright and bright eyes shining deep in his heart, but he couldn't remember who it was.

madman?Minglou stared blankly at Wang Tianfeng's back, so desolate and lonely, did he hurt him just now?I always feel that the lunatic in front of me is quite different from before, but what is the difference?

With a sound of "boom", the fireworks were released, and an orange shooting star crazily pierced into the sky, blooming gorgeous and magnificent flowers in the dark night sky.

It's just that this thrilling beauty is too short-lived.

The night wind was getting colder and colder, Wang Tianfeng stood quietly on the balcony.The light and shadow of the fireworks changed different colors on his lonely face, flickering bright and dark, unpredictable, only the sad eyes were full of darkness at the moment, and no light could penetrate.

"Homesick?" Minglou came from behind and handed over a small bottle of wine.

"Do you still remember that I like to drink this?" Wang Tianfeng took the small bottle of Burning Knife, took a sip, and smiled weakly, "I have no home for a long time."

Minglou's heart seemed to be stabbed a little by the tip of a needle, "I always remember! This wine is as strong as yours!" Minglou looked at him seriously, with a sincere apology, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now. Yes, I apologize to you."

"You have not misunderstood. It is my duty to check the letters." Wang Tianfeng pretended to be cold and avoided Minglou's eyes.

What a stubborn guy, so stubborn it hurts.

Minglou smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Want to smoke? You can smoke if you want to. You can smoke on the balcony."

Finally, Wang Tianfeng looked back at him, "Is this compensation for just now?"

Minglou stared at him, his dark eyes seemed to be shining with starlight, and his voice was particularly low and magnetic, "Thank you today!"

Wang Tianfeng was taken aback for a moment, and a faint smile curled up on the corner of his lips, "I'm not for you either..."

"I know! I know! You are here to help Boss Dai get rid of dissidents for the sake of making a big splash. You should be able to be promoted to major when you go back this time, right?" Ming Lou chuckled and pulled him onto the seat, "Come on, tonight I will drink with you!"

Major?In another ten years, you and I will both be colonels!But what's the point?Henan is lost, Hunan is lost, Guangdong, Guangxi, Fujian... even Shanghai and Nanjing are all lost!Who else is worthy of this uniform?This rank?When the war has come to this point, as a Chinese soldier, everyone deserves to die!Even a mouthful of burning knives could not calm his resentful heart.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The hot burning knife entered the mouth, Minglou's face was flushed from choking, but he felt a sense of carelessness.

"Young master is still suitable for elegant red wine." Although there was a trace of mockery, a slight smile flashed across the bottom of the amber eyes.

"Your code name should be Poison Tongue! Tongue's Tongue!"

"Why did you join the Lixing Society?" Wang Tianfeng didn't understand why such a pampered young master from a famous family got involved in dirty politics.

Minglou smiled lightly, and boasted gracefully in his smile, "I was invited by someone, how about you?" A rare talent like him is always the target of competition wherever he goes, and it is a good idea to be poached by the newly established Lixingshe. very normal.

"In order to stand out!" Wang Tianfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.That's right, when he had nowhere to serve his country and had nowhere to go, he finally met the noble person in his life——Dai Li, and he vowed to stand out and make meritorious deeds!But as the current situation deteriorated, he regretted that the peril of his family and country was far more important than personal honor and disgrace.

"Really?" Minglou's dark eyes were stained with a thin layer of drunkenness, but he could still see that the Wang Tianfeng in front of him was no longer the ruthless killer in the past, and there seemed to be something different in his eyes. color.

Seeing the lovely blush on Minglou's sharp-edged face, Wang Tianfeng's expression froze for a moment, then turned his head away quickly, lit a cigarette, and watched the fireworks rise, bloom, and finally annihilate in the night sky...

Sighed "It's so beautiful!"

Minglou laughed and said, "Do you want to set off fireworks?"

"No! I'm not a child." Wang Tianfeng refused decisively.

"Look!" Minglou took out two firework sticks as if by magic, and then stretched out his hand to Wang Tianfeng.

"what?"

Minglou gave him a blank look, "Lighter! What a tacit understanding!" He lit both firework sticks, and then forced one of them into Wang Tianfeng's hand.

The flames were burning and jumping, and the flames sprayed fiery trees and silver flowers continuously, reflecting their faces.

Against the backdrop of the firelight, the pitch-black eyes and amber eyes were no longer so deep, and appeared inexplicably clear and translucent.At the same time, the corners of the lips of the two couldn't help evoking a smile.

Although the winter night in Paris is so cold, there seems to be a warm current flowing slowly in Wang Tianfeng's heart.

Fighting on the front line of life and death all year round, the word "warmth" is the most extravagant for him.

I don't know if it's been too long since I haven't been cared for by others, or the light is too soft for this second, which makes people have this illusion?

"Cut! I was sent by Boss Dai to spy on you! What are you doing with these tricks? Win me over?" Wang Tianfeng tried his best to make his voice as cold and hard as possible.

Obviously only 25 years old, why do you pretend to be a teenager?

"Okay, how do you want to monitor? Personal monitoring?" Minglou, who was too drunk, reached out and hooked his neck, and moved his face closer, his eyes were drunk, but there was a trace of temptation.

Um?Slightly drunk, he turned his head, and a pair of watery peach blossom eyes stared deeply at Minglou's misty, dreamlike eyes. In this unpredictable splendor, the intertwined confusion also made his face blurred. unclear.

The breath is full of Wang Tianfeng's light tobacco breath, which is long and deep, and Minglou feels inexplicably at ease.

Seeing Wang Tianfeng's eyes stained with strong alcohol turned red, he giggled, and his magnetic and gentle voice was almost ethereal, "Sometimes, I think you're quite cute as a lunatic."

Wang Tianfeng's ears became hot all of a sudden, is it because the fragrance of the Ming family is too smoky?He felt hot for a while, and wanted to turn his head away, but his neck was hooked and he couldn't move.

The smell of each other is filled in the breath, at this moment, it seems that something is flowing between the two of them...