Become a minister [Ancient and modern]

When Chi Muan returned home, he was holding a gift in his hand.

As soon as she entered the door, the aroma from the kitchen wafted out. She shrugged her nose and walked towards the dining room with a smile.

The table is full of rich dishes, attractive in color and fragrant.Jiang Momian came out with a diving fish, still wearing an apron: "Are you back? It's just in time."

This is the last dish.She put the long plate of diving fish in the middle of the dining table, and said to Chi Mu'an, "Go and wash your hands, get ready to eat."

"Miss Jiang, this is my sincerity, please accept it." Chi Muan walked over with a smile, and handed the painting to her.

There was an extra layer of silk on the paper, and there were scroll holders embedded at both ends. Jiang Momian saw that she had gone to mount a painting.

"Are you trying to keep it as a collectible?" Jiang Momian asked with interest.

"Why not? I brought it back from the program specially, otherwise, it would have been snatched by others." Chi Mu'an said frankly, standing in front of her with his hands behind his back, slightly raising his head.

In the past, the paintings she made were distributed among the people, and they could be auctioned off among the gentry and wealthy, and they were very valuable.After the live broadcast just ended, many on-site personnel wanted to fish in troubled waters and bring this painting home.

But she didn't want to give it to them, it was drawn for Miss Jiang, and she wanted to send it to Miss Jiang herself.

Jiang Momian knew at a glance that she was the emperor's airs again. She looked down at the framed painting in her hand, and the corners of her lips curled up: "Okay, you painted it yourself, and I will keep it at home from now on. I like it very much." .Go wash your hands and eat, freshly prepared meal."

"I'm going right now." Chi Muan raised his lips and walked towards the kitchen with a proud expression.

A table of twelve dishes, although not as good as the one hundred and eight dishes at the court banquet, but Chi Muan sat down with the rice bowl in his hand, the joy in his eyes was far better than every time he was faced with a flowing banquet with a wide variety of dishes.

Jiang Momian's craftsmanship is very good, each cuisine has its own characteristics, the color is delicious, the sweetness is moderate, and the touch of the mouth is thin and hot with a strong fragrance.

Chi Muan picked up a piece of shrimp rolls: "Miss Jiang, did you cook all these dishes yourself?"

In just two hours, it was beyond her expectation that Jiang Momian could cook such a table of dishes by herself.

In fact, on the way back, Chi Mu'an couldn't help but guess what kind of dinner Miss Jiang would cook for her tonight, because thinking about it, she was also happy on the way home.

Even if Miss Jiang cooks just ordinary home-cooked dishes, she is extremely satisfied from the bottom of her heart.

In fact, when she saw the sumptuous meals on the table, she broke the simple fantasy of three dishes and one soup in her heart, and was shocked by the more gorgeous facts.

It was the first time she saw Miss Jiang cooking in person. It turned out that she had such profound attainments in cooking.

Deep-fried until golden and crispy, the shrimp rolls into the mouth. When you bite lightly, the crispy skin wrapped in flour bran loosens, and the fresh and tender shrimp fragrance spreads on the tip of the tongue.

"Yeah, otherwise, do you think there are other people in this family?" Jiang Momian smiled at her satisfied look, and answered casually.

After chewing the shrimp meat, Chi Mu'an laughed: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that your cooking skills are so superb, it seems that you usually don't show your face."

On weekdays, they all solve the problem of eating in the crew, and even if they go home early sometimes, they still solve it with a takeaway meal.

"How does that compare to your royal chef?" Jiang Momian drank the soup, waiting for her answer with great interest.

Chi Mu'an shook his head, and said seriously, "Of course I'm not as good as you."

Jiang Momian laughed: "That's right, I didn't expect you to be quite good at talking."

Unexpectedly, after Chi Muan listened, he put down his chopsticks seriously: "You are not joking, my words are true, how can they be rhetoric?"

"Then tell me, why am I better than your imperial cook?" Jiang Momian also put down the soup bowl, wondering what she could say.

Chi Mu'an looked at her with a solemn expression, and explained word by word: "Compared with them, how much better are you than them?"

As she spoke, her chair moved back and she had already stood up from the seat.

Gently holding one hand by his side, and the other behind his back, Chi Muan said: "Those imperial chefs are good at cooking, but they stayed in the imperial dining room to cook for me because they led my Salary, enjoying the reputation that others can't match, and for the easy-to-get oil and water. They think I don't know, but in fact, I am like a mirror in my heart. They put the dishes that are close to me, and they will do it seriously and put them in In the distance, they are perfunctory, and even use the ingredients from the day before yesterday to make up for it. They save the ingredients and transport them to the palace for delivery. Although their skills are good, their hearts are not sincere. How can they compare with you, Miss Jiang. "

After a pause, Chi Mu'an slowed down his speech: "You cook for me yourself, but you do it from the bottom of your heart and sincerely. To me, this kind of heart is far better than any cook, no matter how skilled. meals."

Jiang Momian smiled casually: "Okay, then when will you cook me a meal next time?"

This idiot has a sweet mouth.

Hearing this, Chi Mu'an fell into silence. She turned her back to Jiang Momian, looked embarrassed for a while, sat back at the table, changed the subject and said, "However, in terms of Miss Jiang's cooking skills, I find that you are very talented." Potential for a good wife and mother.”

To this, Jiang Momian only answered her with two words: "Illusion."

A good wife and mother?Stay at home and cook for others every day?That is impossible.

In her whole life, she would never be able to be such a person.

Chi Muan smiled, noncommittal: "Yes."

A dazzling person like Jiang Momian should be standing under the spotlight, like a diamond, always exuding her dazzling light, enjoying admiration and love.

But there is still one thing that Chi Muan can't understand: "Miss Jiang, why is there no other family in this community?"

When she first came here, she thought it was because of Jiang Momian's conceited personality and aggressive talk that no one wanted to live in the same community with her.But after a long time, Chi Muan discovered that this was not the case.

Ms. Jiang is beautiful, graceful, noble and elegant, considerate to others, cooks good food, is virtuous and capable, how can no one want to be a neighbor with her?

If you can move into this community, Sansheng should be lucky.

Jiang Momian raised her eyebrows and asked her back, "Why should there be someone else?"

"This...Miss Jiang, is there no one willing to live in this community?"

Chi Muan was very embarrassed to ask this question, Jiang Momian watched the change of expression on her face, took out a tissue and wiped her mouth: "Oh, you think no one wants to live close to me, right? Then you misunderstood It’s not that they don’t want to, it’s that they can’t live in. My parents built this community around my house. They said that the commercial buildings nearby are too monotonous and noisy, which is not good for health, so they bought this area Come down and expand it into a community for me."

So this community is Jiang Momian's private property, not a commercial area where everyone can buy a house and move in.

Chi Mu'an was stunned for a moment, then regained his composure, and laughed that he was just watching the leopard through the pipe, watching the sky from the bottom of a well.

"It turns out that Miss Jiang is a local tyrant."

Jiang Momian raised her eyebrows and asked, "Where did you learn this word?"

Chi Mu'an replied: "I saw it on the Internet, they used it to describe rich people."

"Surfing less in the future, this is not a good word. Most of the Internet is full of unnutritious things, just read those weird words, don't follow suit." Jiang Momian squeezed the paper towel after wiping her mouth flat Yes, this is a little habit of hers.

It's not against anyone, Jiang Momian just thinks that those people who spend all day on the Internet and use buzzwords as fashion are quite low.

"Understood, I should keep it in mind."

"But you can check Weibo more now. I guess there are quite a lot of people who praise you on the Internet." The "Star Rising" competition has just ended, and it is estimated that the popularity of Chi Muan's painting can last for about a day. Now There should be quite a few people on the Internet who are flattering her, and it would be a good idea to let her have a look and be happy.

But Jiang Moren didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly.

Just as he finished speaking, Chi Muan's phone rang for an incoming call.

She went to the living room and brought the phone over, "It's the director of "Star Rising." After talking to Jiang Momian, she answered the phone.

"I don't know if there is any misunderstanding on this matter... Well, I'm very sorry... I will definitely deal with it as soon as possible..." Chi Muan answered intermittently on the other end of the phone.

Listening to her reply, it doesn't seem to be a good thing.Jiang Momian turned to look at her: "What happened?"

Chi Mu'an put down his phone: "Ms. Chen said that there is a lot of scolding against me on the Internet, which has seriously affected the reputation of their program group. I want me to contact the brokerage company to resolve this matter."

scolding?

She refreshed Weibo two hours ago, and there were still all kinds of bragging and praising Chi Muan on the Internet, but she didn't expect that it would turn into scolding in just this short time.

Jiang Momian had known for a long time that this group of netizens pissed, and they fell faster than the grass on the wall following the public opinion. They didn't need the wind to blow, and they started to sway when they heard the wind.

She is not surprised, but is puzzled: "Why? What did you scold you for?"

And Chi Muan's expression didn't look like a sensible person, she was at a loss at the moment: "I don't understand either. Ms. Chen called me to accuse me of misconduct in the past, and I didn't know how to restrain myself, saying that I had done something wrong before." The star's illegitimate meal has a bad record, and now it is picked up by others, not only is I deeply hated by others, but also has a great negative impact on the program team. The fire at the city gate will bring disaster to the fish in the pond."

Chi Muan sighed, and shook his head: "What is an illegitimate meal? I've never heard of it. Is it stolen? Robbed? Or looted and buried privately? Celebrity's illegitimate meal... means I stole a celebrity Do you hide things in private?"

She turned her head to look at Jiang Momian, Jiang Momian's gaze was no longer on her, but on a plate of dishes on the table.

"Miss Jiang, do you know which celebrity I used to cook as an illegitimate meal? If my original body hid something from him, I just find it and return it to him. I will never covet other people's things." Food." She asked one after another in confusion, but found that Jiang Momian's eyes had shifted to another dish, but she still didn't look at her.

It was as if he hadn't heard her.

But how could Jiang Moren not hear it?

"Miss Jiang?" Chi Muan called her.

"...Mmm." Jiang Momian touched her nose, feeling a little embarrassment rarely.

But even if she doesn't tell about this matter, Chi Mu'an will know about it sooner or later.

After all, there are still many netizens, and her agent contributes to the flames.

Jiang Momian turned her head, looked at her, and told her with an awkward but polite smile: "It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of us."

The author has something to say: Needless to say!I will do it myself.

"You are too short! Too short! Short! Not enough!"

Ming...understood.

But you won't leave me a message after I finish talking, right?

为什么留言一天比一天少呀……丧气。感谢在2020-07-2320:22:16~2020-07-2422:08:01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 threw mines: Qingyang, Kara1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 25 bottles of fish in the North Dark; 8 bottles of swallowing white jade;

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