Qin Haodong smiled and reached for the third dish. After opening the lid, a spicy aroma filled the air.
He Ziwei sniffed her pretty little nose and said, "what's the smell? It smells strange and seems good!"
"This dish is called boiled fish. Please taste it."
He Ziwei picked up her chopsticks and put a piece of fish into her mouth. After chewing a few times, she stretched out her chopsticks again and sent the white and tender fish into her mouth one after another.
Generally speaking, few girls can resist the temptation of boiled fish, and she is no exception.
However, after a few mouthfuls, the spicy taste filled her mouth, and she began to wave her small hand to fan her mouth.
"What's the taste? It's delicious, but it's also too exciting!"
Qin Haodong took out a bottle of Sprite and opened it and sent it. "It's called boiled fish. It's characterized by spicy and delicious flavor. The stimulating taste you feel is spicy!"
He Ziwei picked up sprite and drank it fiercely. The spicy feeling in her mouth was better.
"Your water tastes special and tastes good."
She said with a burp.
Hearing the conversation between the two people, Zhuo Wengong didn't say anything this time. He directly picked up chopsticks and began to taste them.
He Ziwei said to He Zhong and others nearby, "let's try it, too. I promise you've never eaten this kind of food before."
These people were curious and came to have a taste.
Soon everyone was conquered by the charm of boiled fish, and a large basin of fish fillets was eaten up in the blink of an eye.
"The spicy taste is really good and special. It's delicious. I've never eaten such delicious fish!"
Listening to the praise around, Zhuo Wengong really couldn't say anything, and he had to admit defeat silently.
Qin Haodong took the last tray, "Miss crape myrtle, this is the last dish I made. It tastes special. You should be prepared!"
"It tastes special. Isn't the previous three dishes special?"
He Ziwei had never tasted such a special dish before, and was more curious about the plate in Qin Haodong's hand.
"Just taste it."
Qin Haodong said and opened the tray in his hand. Suddenly, a strong odor filled the air.
"My God, what's the smell? Why is it so smelly?"
"Is this still a dish? There must be a mistake. I used the broken ingredients..."
"How can I eat this thing because it stinks..."
Everyone looked at the dark things on the tray and stepped back one after another. They didn't understand what Qin Haodong had made.
Zhuo Wengong was frustrated one after another. When he saw this dish, he suddenly came to his senses and shouted, "Qin Haodong, what are you doing? You should use the broken things to eat crape myrtle!"
Qin Haodong smiled: "my dish is stinky tofu. Its characteristic is that it smells stinky and tastes delicious.
At the same time, it also tells us a truth that smelly things are not necessarily bad things. "
Then he picked up a toothpick on the plate, put a piece of stinky tofu into his mouth, slightly closed his eyes and ate it.
Looking at the way he enjoyed it on his face, he Ziwei asked suspiciously, "childe Qin, can you really eat this thing?"
Qin Haodong said with a smile: "I promise, as long as you eat, you can't put down chopsticks."
If it hadn't been for the three dishes before, he Ziwei really couldn't make such a determination. At the moment, she has learned the cooking skills of this special man, so she also picked up chopsticks and put a piece of stinky tofu in her mouth.
Facts have proved that women love stinky tofu far more than men.
When I was on earth, I often saw a gorgeous girl holding a box of stinky tofu snacks in her hand.
This principle also applies to he Ziwei. She carefully put a piece of stinky tofu into her mouth and gently bit it. The shell is a little brittle. When she bites inside, the tender and smooth aroma fills her mouth.
"It's really delicious. It smells smelly and tastes delicious. It's really strange!"
After making a speech, she attacked the stinky tofu in front of her one after another.
Soon he ate only the last piece. Then he remembered Zhuo Wengong: "there's only the last piece left. Do you want to identify it? If not, I'll eat it."
"This..."
Zhuo Wengong looked silly. He had coveted he Ziwei for a long time. He knew that this woman liked and was very picky about food. If it wasn't delicious, he couldn't have a big appetite and eat so much at once.
But if it's delicious, where else can it be delicious with such a black and smelly thing? It doesn't make sense at all.
With curiosity, he put the last piece of stinky tofu into his mouth and finally experienced what it means to smell and eat with his taste buds.
After eating, he rarely shut his mouth. The smell of stinky tofu left him speechless.
He Ziwei said, "childe Qin, the food you made is really delicious. I have eaten too much."
"In our place, girls like to eat some dessert after dinner."
Qin Haodong said, a big crisp ice cream was sent to he Ziwei.
"What's this? It looks strange, but it's still steaming."
He Ziwei took the ice cream into her hand and licked it carefully. She found that although it was steaming hot, it was still cool.
He took a bite and shouted excitedly, "it's so sweet. This thing is really sweet. It's really delicious!"
After eating two mouthfuls of ice cream, she said excitedly, "Mr. Qin, your delicious food is really delicious. I'm afraid I can't live without you in the future."
Then she noticed that she was a little too straightforward and couldn't help blushing.
In addition, with ice cream and a snack, it looks very cute.
He Zhong stood nearby, secretly pulled her sleeve and said, "Miss, it's time to announce the result of this round of competition!"
He Ziwei came back to her senses, glanced shyly at Qin Haodong, and then said, "I announce that Prince Qin won this round of cooking competition!"
Zhuo Wengong's face was livid. He never thought that his best cooking would fail so miserably.
At present, this guy doesn't play cards as usual. Every dish is a new flavor. He hasn't tasted it before.
He Ziwei said, "young master Zhuo, do you want to continue to compete? I suggest you stop here and treat everyone as if nothing has happened."
Now she has made a secret promise to Qin Haodong that she doesn't want any accident, and the other party is also the childe of the city Lord. If she can't provoke him, she won't provoke him.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Wengong shook his head again and again: "it's impossible! Didn't you lose a game?
The boy got lucky and didn't follow the routine. I'll beat him in the next game. "
In his opinion, Qin Haodong's victory in cooking has ingenious ingredients, making four flavors that didn't exist before.
But the rhythm is different. This thing has no foundation and can't be used at all.
Over the years, he has been studying and practicing hard with the higher musicians in the city master's residence. He is confident that he has incomparable attainments in temperament.
He Ziwei shook her head helplessly: "since childe Zhuo insists, let's go to the next game. Who will come first?"
She is a well-known talented woman. She also has deep attainments in temperament. She is not even inferior to Zhuo Wengong, but she seldom shows it on weekdays.
Because of this, she is well aware of the difficulty of practicing rhythm and feels that Qin Haodong will lose this game.
"I'll come first." Zhuo Wengong said confidently, "boy, when I play a song, you don't even have the courage to take out the piano."
Then he took out a Guqin from the storage ring and sat on the ground playing it melodiously.
He plays his best track, called "under the moon before flowers", which is just in line with the current situation.
The sound of the piano was melodious. He sang while playing. The whole music was so beautiful that everyone present couldn't help nodding.
Zhuo Wengong has a proud look on his face. His song has been praised by his father Zhuo wangsun for many times, and is also sought after by musicians in the house.
With the end of a song, he Ziwei's face became more and more ugly. Even if she played the song herself, she couldn't play it to this level, and her singing skills were very good.
After playing, Zhuo Wengong put away the Guqin and said proudly, "what's up? Do you have the courage to compete again, Qin boy?"
Qin Haodong smiled and said, "you play the piano soft and soft, and sing like a woman. What can I dare not compare?"
"Nonsense, do you know what rhythm is?" Seeing that his music was belittled, Zhuo Wengong jumped up and shouted, "if you have the ability, sing a heroic one to me!"
Qin Haodong glanced at him, turned back and said to he Ziwei, "Miss Ziwei, can you play the flute? How about playing an ensemble with me?"
He Ziwei was embarrassed and said, "I'm ok with the flute, but it's not appropriate. I'm afraid childe Zhuo doesn't agree."
She wanted to help Qin Haodong through her musical attainments, but she was worried that Zhuo Wengong would not agree.
"It doesn't matter. I'll convince the boy to lose."
Zhuo Wengong doesn't care. He knows that he Ziwei's musical attainments are even worse than himself. It's the first time for the two to play together. How can they be better?
"In that case, please ask Miss crape myrtle to play according to this music score."
Qin Haodong took out a piece of music score and put it in front of he Ziwei. At the same time, he took out a jade flute and sent it to him.
He Ziwei took over the flute and tried to play it twice. Then she nodded and said, "childe Qin, I'm ready!"
Qin Haodong sat down, took out another Guqin and played it melodiously. It was "Xiaoao Jianghu", which once shocked the Chinese music world.
It's amazing that everyone can hear the music together. It's so good.
At that time, Mr. Huang zhanlao's song resounded through the north and south of the river, and Qin Haodong was deeply fascinated by it, so he practiced it more than once.
At the moment, she took it out to play. After the prelude, he Ziwei's flute followed the music score and played it. The two played harmoniously, without the astringency of the first cooperation.
Then Qin Haodong opened his throat and sang.
"The sea laughs, and the tide on both sides of the river surges. The ups and downs follow the waves. At present, the sky laughs, and the tides in the world one after another. Heaven knows who loses and who wins. The rivers and mountains laugh, the misty rain is far away, and the waves wash away. The world knows how much..."
As soon as the song came out, a desolate Jianghu atmosphere filled the audience, and there was no lack of lofty feelings of surging tide on both sides of the Strait.
Lingwu mainland has always attached great importance to martial arts, and all those present are martial artists. Naturally, it is easy to feel the charm in the rhythm.
He Ziwei played this song according to the music score, unconsciously deeply immersed in it, as if her soul had been melted by this song.