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"Grandpa, do you also know Zhao Xiaoning?" Mi Lai was taken aback, she didn't expect her grandfather to know Zhao Xiaoning's name.

"I must know!" Old Man Mi was about to cry, although he knew that Zhao Xiaoning was going to pursue his granddaughter, but he never dreamed that this kid would be so fast, and it was only a few days before he captured the heart of his baby granddaughter.

Although Zhao Xiaoning is quite good, but Old Man Mi kowtowed to him and bowed to him, that is the brother who worshipped! Now it is good, his brother who worships the son is going to become his grandson-in-law. It's heart-wrenching just thinking about it, isn't it?

"No, you two can't be together, absolutely not together. After reacting, Old Man Mi said categorically.

"Why?" Milai was a little puzzled, although she hadn't figured out how to deal with the relationship with Zhao Xiaoning, but she also wanted to know why her grandfather rejected Zhao Xiaoning so directly. You must know that the old man has often let himself find a boyfriend in the past two years.

"We are scholars, and we must find the right person if we want to find it. Zhao Xiaoning behaves flamboyantly, you two are not suitable. "Old Man Mi almost said that we were sworn brothers, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back. Only the wife and son know about the bankruptcy of buying antiques, and only Zhao Xiaoning knows about jumping into the lake and committing suicide. If he talks about the relationship with Zhao Xiaoning, his granddaughter will definitely ask questions non-stop, once the news of the bankruptcy of buying antiques spreads, how can he, the old principal, meet those apprentices and grandchildren?

Milley didn't say much, she had always been a good girl in the family. Now that the old man has spoken, her hesitant heart has an answer.

"Boom!"

A dull thunderclap sounded in the air, and this time the weather forecast was accurate, and there were no lies. It didn't take long for the raindrops the size of beans to fall densely, making people feel comfortable in the air.

"Damn, why is the weather forecast so accurate today?"

Zhao Xiaoning, who had just finished riding a bicycle and was about to go back to school after buying black chickens at the farmers' market, cursed, looking a little depressed. He originally wanted to buy a black chicken for Milai to stew and replenish his body, but he thought that his luck would be so bad.

Although he has a true qi body, this place is still some distance away from Peking University, and it is too extravagant to display his true qi. And there are electronic eyes everywhere in the capital, if those videos shoot the picture of the true qi body, I guess I will be arrested as a guinea pig.

In fact, Zhao Xiaoning wanted to drive when he came out, but the roads in the capital were too crowded, and it was far less convenient than getting a bicycle.

In desperation, Zhao Xiaoning could only ride a bicycle on the road, and then came to a medicinal herb store and bought a few mild tonic medicines for women's bodies. Although black chicken is beneficial to women's bodies, stewing black chicken alone does not have a good effect.

Riding a bicycle to the school gate, Zhao Xiaoning has become a soup chicken, and there is no place on his body that is dry.

"Uncle, borrow the back kitchen. When he came to a restaurant where he often came to eat, Zhao Xiaoning took out a hundred yuan from a plastic bag and put it on the bar. Then I walked to the back kitchen, because it was past the meal, and the chef in the back kitchen was resting. I couldn't help but be a little curious when I saw strangers coming, but the restaurant owner allowed Zhao Xiaoning to process food here.

Picking up a kitchen knife, Zhao Xiaoning gently cut a cut on the black chicken's neck, and then red blood flowed out. He threw it into a plastic bucket specially used to kill chickens, and only took it out after the black chicken struggled, and then put the black chicken into an iron basin, poured boiling water from the thermos into it, and then cleaned up all the chicken feathers.

After that, it is disemboweled, leaving only the chicken liver, chicken heart and chicken gizzard, and the rest are all discarded.

Zhao Xiaoning's movements are very skillful, like a little expert in killing chickens, and even the chefs in the restaurant are ashamed of themselves. Of course, what shocked them even more was Zhao Xiaoning's knife technique, he swung the knife very quickly, like the protagonist in Xingye God of Food, and all the bones of the whole chicken were removed in a moment's effort, and everyone who saw this picture was dazzled and shocked.

Zhao Xiaoning had never killed a chicken before, but he was a master of playing with knives, even hard wood and jade could play tricks, so why was it difficult for him to play with a chicken?

After doing this, Zhao Xiaoning put a few flavors of Chinese medicine into the prepared gauze, wrapped them and put them in the belly of the black chicken. After that, put the black chicken into the casserole, cover it with water, then open the gas valve, simmer until the water boils, turn to a simmer after ten minutes, add a small amount of salt, and simmer until half an hour before stopping the fire.

In addition to a few flavors of traditional Chinese medicine, Zhao Xiaoning did not put any condiments, you must know that the taste of the black chicken itself is very delicious, and the only drawback is that it is a little greasy. One of the herbs he put in was specially designed to drive away oiliness, and the taste was far more delicious than that of other condiments when boiling.

Zhao Xiaoning prepared it very well, and there was a thermal insulation bucket to buy. After installing it, I came to the school in the rain, and at the moment it was still pouring heavily in the air, and it was said that this was the biggest rain of the year, and there would be heavy rain for the next three days.

"It should be this way, right?"

Zhao Xiaoning came to the Department of Archaeology because he knew that Milley was a student of the Department of Archaeology. And he had inquired before, and Milley didn't go to those lecturers' classes to come here.

After finding Milai's classroom, Zhao Xiaoning stood on tiptoe and looked out the window to look inside, because it was a self-study class, so there was no teacher. This made him a little more relaxed, after all, having a teacher here would definitely be a bit of trouble.

So Zhao Xiaoning came to Milai's class, swaggered in under the surprised eyes of many people, and went straight to Milai's position.

"What does that mean?"

"Deliver food?"

The students in the archaeology department were talking.

"Milai Millai, someone has come looking for you. A girl behind Milley said with a smile.

Milai was a little unwell because of the eldest aunt, and was resting on the table, when he heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head, and his face sank when he saw that it was Zhao Xiaoning: "What are you doing here?"

Although there is no shortage of suitors in Milai, Zhao Xiaoning who dares to come to the Department of Archaeology to find her is the first person, which makes her feel a little faceless.

"Seeing that you didn't eat well at noon, I specially stewed a black chicken for you, eat it while it's hot. Zhao Xiaoning smiled and put the thermos bucket in front of her, and then opened it, the moment the thermos bucket was opened, the surrounding classmates couldn't help but sniff their noses, and the delicious taste made them appetite.

"What a fragrant chicken soup. ”

"It's not chicken soup, it's dog food!"

"I'll do this bowl of dog food first as a respect. ”

Some people talk about the taste of chicken soup, and some single dogs feel envious.

Listening to the discussion in his ears, Milai said angrily: "Grandma is not hungry, hurry up and take away your chicken soup." ”

Zhao Xiaoning was stunned for a moment, skipped class and went out, braving the pouring rain to buy black chicken at the farmers' market and stew the soup. This made him feel a little aggrieved, this bowl of chicken soup is not only chicken soup, but also his affection!

Looking at Milai's disgusted expression, Zhao Xiaoning smiled slightly: "Disturbed." As he spoke, he lifted the thermos bucket and turned around and left without saying a word.

His figure is lonely and lonely, which makes many people sad.

"Why is there water where he walks?"

After Zhao Xiaoning left, someone let out an exclamation.

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