After dressing as a fake young master, I conquered the real young master with delicious food

What Jiang Yize was going to make was a simple bowl of noodle soup. Because he was worried that the other party's home would not have any ingredients, he brought some ingredients from home.

Wash the green vegetables, shiitake mushrooms and shallots with water.

Remove the shrimp line from the fresh shrimp, separate the shrimp head from the shrimp body, pour a small amount of oil into the pot, throw the shrimp head into the pot, fry the red shrimp oil, and then pour boiling water.

After the water boils, remove the shrimp head and discard it, season with salt, put the fresh shrimp tail, shiitake mushrooms, green vegetables, and egg vermicelli into the pot. After it is cooked, remove it together with the soup into a bowl, and sprinkle with chopped green onion.

In order to look better, Jiang Yize fished out the noodles first, picked up the other ingredients with chopsticks and arranged them, and finally fried two poached eggs on top.

A dish of fresh shrimp and egg noodles was ready. Jiang Yize smelled it, it was delicious, and it didn't take too long. Jiang Yize brought out a bowl of noodles, put them on the dining table outside, and called Tang Jingtong came over for dinner.

Because Tang Jingtong hugged the puppy, he went to the kitchen to wash his hands before coming over to eat.

He sat down at the dining table, looked at the delicious-looking noodle soup in front of him, moved his nose slightly, and seemed to be able to smell the delicious smell of fresh shrimp.

"Try it quickly, is it delicious?"

Jiang Yize had already taken over the little milk dog at this time, and sitting opposite Tang Jingtong with the little milk dog in his arms, Jiang Yize looked at him and said.

"Ah."

Tang Jingtong moved his chopsticks, picked up the poached egg first, and took a small bite. The poached egg was really good. It was golden and crispy on the outside, but tender and fragrant on the inside, with the delicious taste of soup on it.

Tang Jingtong picked up the thin noodles again and took a bite. Although it was just ordinary egg noodles, the noodles were cooked just right and very strong. The taste of the soup was mixed with the umami taste of the shrimp. After one bite, the soup was full of flavor and salty. Light and moderate.

Tang Jingtong's cooking skills are not very good, and what he is good at is only some simple meals. He himself often eats noodles, but he will never make such delicious noodles. They are obviously similar ingredients, but after Jiang Cooked by Yize's hands, it is very delicious.

"Well, it's very delicious." Tang Jingtong ate two mouthfuls, raised his head and said to Jiang Yize.

"Just delicious."

Jiang Yize watched Tang Jingtong eat with his head down. The food was delicious. He couldn't help but happily reached out and stroked the little milk dog's head, and then started chatting with him.

"Actually, I personally made a bowl of longevity noodles for grandpa today."

"Grandpa will like it very much, right?" Tang Jingtong swallowed the noodles in his mouth and replied.

"Ah."

At this moment, Jiang Yize was thinking in his heart, the phrase "grandpa" was true, and Tang Jingtong was Jiang Wenhan's grandson.

If it wasn't for the fear of being suspected by others, he had bad intentions, and he would have wanted to reveal the identity of this fake young master himself. Now he can already earn a stable income from live broadcasts, and he is not rare in the things of the Jiang family.

Tang Jingtong quickly finished his bowl of noodles, and there was not even a mouthful of soup left. He wiped his mouth with a paper towel, very satisfied.

Jiang Yize watched Tang Jingtong finish eating a whole bowl of noodles, but he was thinking that he had replied to himself on WeChat before that he didn't have any appetite, it seemed it was all fake.

Tang Jingtong simply didn't want to eat by himself.

After eating, Tang Jingtong ran to the kitchen to clean the dishes, wiped his hands, and walked out, suddenly realizing something.

As a guest, Jiang Yize came all the way to cook himself a meal, but he didn't even invite anyone to drink a cup of tea.

"Would you like something to drink, tea or orange juice?"

Jiang Yize thought about it, he didn't want to drink tea at night, so he chose to drink orange juice.

The orange juice is stored in the refrigerator. It is a small can of the kind of pop can. It is cold in your hand. After opening it, you take a sip. The juice is sweet and sour, and there are many fruit pieces in it.

"Liu Liu seems to like this place very much, she doesn't feel strange at all."

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Yize watched the little milk dog on the ground wandering around the house with ease, looked at Tang Jingtong and said with a smile.

Tang Jingtong followed Jiang Yize's gaze and glanced at the little guy, with a smile on his face.

Then he turned his head to stare at Jiang Yize and said, "I really troubled you tonight, and came here at night."

Tang Jingtong felt very strange in his heart, he seemed to feel that Jiang Yize treated him differently.

After all, at this time, Jiang Yize came here specially to make dinner for himself, no matter how he thought about it, he felt strange.

He could feel that Jiang Yize had a special concern for him.

Jiang Yize didn't care much, and said casually, "It's okay, I like it."

But Tang Jingtong was stunned by this sentence. He always felt that Jiang Yize was referring to something. I don't know if he likes to make dinner for himself or because he likes...

In short, both likes have a slight sense of ambiguity.

Jiang Yize looked at the other party with a complicated expression, and seemed a little embarrassed, but he didn't continue to approach him. He put down the half-drinked orange juice in his hand, got up and looked at the room and said, "Senior, do you mind if I take a look at your villa."

Tang Jingtong was stunned, nodded and said, "Well, I don't mind, but the decoration of my villa is generally not very beautiful."

"I think it's pretty."

As Jiang Yize said, he had already turned around in the villa. The overall tone of the interior of the villa was relatively deserted, giving people a quiet feeling, just like Tang Jingtong.

However, Jiang Yize felt that people and things were different, and Tang Jingtong's cold and boring appearance was only on the outside. In fact, if he got in touch with him slowly, he would find that Tang Jingtong was actually a very interesting person on the inside.

When he walked to the door of Tang Jingtong's bedroom, there was a photo on the shelf next to the door, which suddenly caught his attention. It was a group photo of two people. Tang Jingtong in the photo was very young, he looked only twelve or thirteen years old. The look, the eyes are indifferent, and the serious expression of a little adult is on the face, which is exactly the same as now.

And behind Tang Jingtong, stood a middle-aged man in a beige coat with a smile on his face, and put his hand on Tang Jingtong's shoulder.

"This is the director of our orphanage."

Tang Jingtong was next to Jiang Yize at this time, and when he saw that he had noticed the photo, he said something.

Seeing that Tang Jingtong didn't seem to mind knowing about this photo, he reached out to pick it up and looked at it carefully, and then said, "Senior, it turned out that he was very cute when he was young."

Tang Jingtong was silent for a moment when he heard the words. He didn't know that he was cute in Jiang Yize's heart. This is the description.

Is he cute?

Looking at the cold little face in the photo, Tang Jingtong didn't think it was so cute.

"Senior, if you don't mind, let me tell you the story of my childhood in the orphanage. I think it must be very interesting, because the dean seems to be a very interesting person."

"You're right, the dean is indeed a very interesting person."

Tang Jingtong smiled slightly.

If someone else made such a request, he would definitely not pay attention to it, but for Jiang Yize, Tang Jingtong had enough patience to speak out slowly about what happened to him before.

Tang Jingtong talked a lot about his time in the orphanage, about the dean, about Liuliu, including why he likes to eat chicken drumsticks, all of them were told.

However, there were many things that Tang Jingtong didn't elaborate on, but Jiang Yize could guess that those were not good memories.

Jiang Yize listened to Tang Jingtong's story quietly, felt the other party's emotional changes, and understood him little by little.

"Although there are happy things and unhappy things in the courtyard, I am very grateful to the dean for giving us a complete childhood."

When Tang Jingtong was about to tell the story, he came to a conclusion.

In fact, even he himself was very surprised that he could say so much. He had never told anyone else about his experiences, including his best friend Gao Chengbing.

Tang Jingtong really did not expect that one day he would tell all these things to a person he had not known for too long, and he himself was surprised.

Jiang Yize put the photo album in his hand back to its original position, and then asked, "Senior, you said how many times a year do you go to the orphanage to visit the director and the children?"

"Ah."

Tang Jingtong looked at him in disbelief, wondering why the other party asked such a question.

"Then next time you go, can you take me with you, I also want to see the children and the dean."

Jiang Yize suddenly made a serious request with just one small request.

He had always been silent about going to the orphanage. Even Gao Chengbing had never gone back with him. Facing Jiang Yize's request, Tang Jingtong remained silent for a while.

"Okay, I'll call you next time."

In the end Tang Jingtong agreed to the request, but he always felt that something was weird, something was wrong, as if he wanted to take Jiang Yize back to meet his parents.

Jiang Yize looked around casually again, and he was probably familiar with the layout of Tang Jingtong's house. The room on the second floor was not big, but every place was very tidy and clean, obviously cleaned frequently.

Finally, he glanced at the clock on the wall, and before he knew it, it was 45:[-], and he was still staying at Tang Jingtong's house.

Jiang Yize didn't feel that he had any reason to stay at someone else's house so late, so he was going to propose to leave.

"It's getting late, so I'll go back first, and seniors should rest earlier." Jiang Yize said as he walked downstairs.

Tang Jingtong followed up and asked, "Do you want to, I'll take you back."

"No, it's not too far." Jiang Yize shook his head.

He went downstairs, picked up the little milk dog, and was about to leave.

"Be careful, and remember to text me back when you get home."

After Tang Jingtong finished speaking, he sent the person away, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

The author has something to say: Some time ago, I got angry and had a toothache and took medicine for a while, and then I smashed a few catties of melon seeds. Now I have a toothache from getting angry, and my eyes and head also hurt. _(°:з”∠)_ I may have been a hamster in my previous life, but winter melon seeds are so delicious.

感谢在2020-12-1621:55:31~2020-12-1723:29:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Chunjiang Huayueye;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!