Chapter 27: Actually, I invited her to drink porridge

Hearing about the porridge and side dishes, Tang Qi silently swallowed back the words "I've eaten".

In the morning, she went to Zhangji to buy beef dumplings and soy milk. She didn't get to drink the white porridge cooked by her grandmother, and she was missing it.

On the round stone table under the jujube tree, there were white porridge in blue and white porcelain bowls on the left and right, with hot steam rising from the bowls. In the middle of the round table was a palm-sized blue and white porcelain plate, filled with side dishes and a few multi-grain steamed buns.

“You eat with antiques?”

Looking at the smooth and delicate blue and white porcelain bowl in front of him, Tang Qi found it hard to eat.

Mo Shaochen smiled nonchalantly, "The blue and white porcelain of Yongle period of Ming Dynasty has no collection value, it just looks elegant and clever."

After saying that, seeing that Tang Qi's eyes were still lingering on the blue and white porcelain bowl, "Do you like it? I have a lot of them, I can give you a set."

"No, I can't be so delicate." Tang Qi exhaled slightly.

After saying that, he felt that this was not appropriate, "I don't mean to think you are extravagant, and it is a bowl itself, and it was forged for eating."

There was a subtle tenderness in Mo Shaochen's deep eyes. "Don't worry, I didn't misunderstand. The porridge has cooled down. Try it."

The white porridge is thick, smooth, soft and has a hint of woody aroma.

"Longjiang tribute rice is produced in the coastal area of ​​Longjiang. The sunshine time there is two hours longer than other places on average, so the rice produced there is especially sweet and soft." He introduced to her.

Tang Qi took a bite and said, "It has a very special fragrance."

"It's fruit wood. I put rice in a pottery pot and put it on a special clay stove. The fruit wood is burning at the bottom of the stove, so the porridge that comes out naturally has the fragrance of fruit wood."

In one word, rich! No need to say anything, just eat.

Tang Qi ate very quickly but with good manners. He finished his bowl of porridge, but Mo Shaochen's bowl was still full.

"There are still some in the kitchen."

"No."

“Is it not tasty?”

"I'm not very hungry."

Tang Qi raised her chin slightly and looked at the man, "Don't you want to eat?"

Mo Shaochen rubbed the edge of the blue and white porcelain bowl with his fingers, and said carefully, "I haven't eaten at the same table with others for a long time. It feels good. I am reluctant to eat. I want to experience this feeling more."

Jiang Ziyi, who had dinner at the same table with me last night, was probably a dog.

Tang Qi raised his eyebrows slightly and said mischievously, "I feel that if you just ask, the number of people willing to have dinner with you will probably be enough to circle the earth?"

Mo Shaochen let out a low, seductive laugh, "This kind of thing also requires mutual consent."

Tang Qi didn't want to continue this topic, and always felt that the atmosphere was strange. "What do you need my help with?"

"I've got my eye on a piece of land."

Tang Qi was surprised, "You don't want to borrow money from me, do you?"

Mo Shaochen laughed silently, his chest vibrating slightly, and then he covered his mouth and coughed a few times.

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, and I can't help but feel emotional. I just couldn't help myself."

No wonder her skin is so white. Tang Qi shrugged, "I was just joking. Let's get back to business. What can I do for you?"

She calculated everything very clearly. If the other party helped her once, she would repay him once, and they would owe each other nothing in the future.

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"I've only been to City B a short time and I'm not familiar with it, so I want to hear your thoughts."

Brother, you may not believe it, but I am in a similar situation to you.

Tang Qi teased in his heart, but his face was calm, "Which piece of land do you like?"

"Donghe Urban Village, you live nearby, right? The last time I sent you back, you got off the bus nearby." Mo Shaochen was a little curious.

"Ah, there. What a coincidence! I live in the Donghe Urban Village." Tang Qi could tell with her toes that the man must have investigated and knew where she lived.

One of them pretended to be crazy and stupid, while the other remained calm, and the atmosphere was temporarily harmonious.

Mo Shaochen said he wanted to ask her to be a guide to inspect the place. Tang Qi agreed, but she was not free today, so they agreed to meet tomorrow.

Rejecting Mo Shaochen's offer to give her a ride, Tang Qi walked into a bank carrying more than 80,000 yuan in cash.

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(End of this chapter)