Ye Chen opened the plate and his eyes widened immediately; it looked quite appetizing.
"Ning Shuang, did you do all of this?"
Ye Chen asked with some surprise.
Judging from their appearance and aroma, Ning Shuang's two dishes are quite good.
"Of course, you should try it."
Su Ningshuang looked very proud.
Resting her pretty face on her hand, Su Ningshuang looked at Ye Chen with her bright, watery eyes, eagerly anticipating his next evaluation.
"Okay, I'll try it."
Ye Chen was also full of anticipation. He picked up his chopsticks and took the first bite of the scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
Instantly, Ye Chen's expression changed, and he immediately lowered his head and ate a large mouthful of rice.
Seeing this, Su Ningshuang was very excited. It seemed that her dishes were very appetizing.
After finishing the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Ye Chen also tried the hot and sour shredded potatoes.
After finishing his meal, Ye Chen ate three mouthfuls of rice before he felt better.
"How is it? How is it?"
Su Ningshuang asked impatiently.
"Ningshuang, how much chili did you put in this hot and sour shredded potatoes?"
Ye Chen asked tactfully.
"Oh, is it very spicy? I didn't put in much, just a handful."
Su Ningshuang seemed to have done something wrong, and answered weakly.
So... he let one go?
This is used a lot.
Does anyone know how much "a handful" is as defined by Ning Shuang?
Three or four dried chilies make a handful, and thirteen or fourteen also make a handful.
"I'm sorry, this is my first time doing this, I'm not very good at it."
Su Ningshuang muttered to herself.
"Is this your first time making this?"
Ye Chen was surprised to hear Su Ningshuang say that.
"It's not bad, not too spicy, but I prefer stronger flavors."
Ye Chen quickly changed his tune.
Since it was Ning Shuang's first time doing this, we naturally couldn't discourage her confidence.
To be honest, Ning Shuang's hot and sour shredded potatoes are not just spicy, they're extremely spicy.
"Really? That puts my mind at ease."
Hearing Ye Chen's praise, Su Ningshuang was very excited.
"Where's the scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"
Su Ningshuang asked again.
"Not bad either."
Ye Chen forced a smile and answered.
Ye Chen suspected that Ning Shuang had added a lot of salt to the scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
The presentation of Ning Shuang's dishes was good, but the taste...
"They're all good, that's great! Eat up, eat up, they'll get cold in a bit."
Su Ningshuang urged.
Ye Chen was immediately at a loss. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and start eating, not wanting to discourage Ning Shuang.
Finally, Ye Chen finished eating both dishes.
Fortunately, the lunchbox wasn't too big; otherwise, Ye Chen probably wouldn't have been able to leave the restaurant today.
Seeing that Ye Chen had eaten all the rice, leaving not a single grain, Su Ningshuang was quite pleased.
It's over, it's finally over.
Ye Chen had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Su Ning Shuang's next words, and he was stunned.
"Since it tastes good, I'll make it for you again tomorrow."
Su Ningshuang was eager to try.
Will you come again tomorrow?
Ye Chen was completely distraught.
After eating this one meal, Ye Chen will need a long time to recover. If he eats it again tomorrow, will he even survive?
"No need, Ning Shuang, cooking is too tiring, it's bad for your hands..."
Ye Chen hurriedly made up an excuse and finally managed to persuade Su Ningshuang not to do it tomorrow.
Su Ningshuang had no classes today, and after spending some time with Ye Chen, she left.
Watching Su Ningshuang leave, Ye Chen let out a long sigh of relief.
However, Ye Chen was unaware of Su Ning Shuang's thoughts at this moment.
"If you don't do it tomorrow, I'll do it for him the day after tomorrow."
Su Ningshuang hummed a song, thinking happily to herself.
In the afternoon, Ye Chen drank several bottles of water because of Su Ningshuang's "love lunch".
After the afternoon classes ended, Zhao Yiluo arrived as Ye Chen was about to leave.
"Junior Ye, do you have time? I'll take you somewhere."
Zhao Yiluo asked mysteriously.
"good."
Ye Chen nodded.
Seven or eight minutes later, Zhao Yiluo led Ye Chen to an office in the Chinese Department.
Knock knock knock.
Zhao Yilu knocked on the door.
"Come in."
An aged voice came from behind.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yiluo led Ye Chen into the office.
"Junior Ye, this is Professor Chen Zhongming. Professor Chen is a director of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association and he particularly likes your 'Bring in the Wine' calligraphy."
Zhao Yiluo introduced herself to Ye Chen.
Chen Zhongming really wanted to meet Ye Chen, and coincidentally, he knew Zhao Yiluo, so he troubled Zhao Yiluo to invite Ye Chen over.
At this moment, besides Professor Chen, there was another middle-aged man in the office.
Ye Chen glanced at him and felt that the middle-aged man looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was for a moment.
"Hello, Ye."
Professor Chen greeted him very kindly.
"Hello, Professor Chen."
Ye Chen greeted him politely.
"Student Ye, I also enjoy calligraphy. I invited you here today mainly to exchange ideas and discuss calligraphy."
Professor Chen did not act superior to Ye Chen, but rather treated him as an equal, with an attitude of mutual learning.
Upon hearing Professor Chen's words, the middle-aged people next to him were all taken aback.
"Student Ye, may I write a few words for you?"
Professor Chen asked politely.
"good."
Professor Chen was extremely polite, and Ye Chen couldn't very well refuse an elderly person's request.
Professor Chen had already prepared the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
The next second, under the gaze of Professor Chen, the middle-aged man, and Zhao Yiluo, Ye Chen picked up his pen.
He wrote the first sentence of the "Preface to the Poems Composed at the Orchid Pavilion," considered the finest example of running script calligraphy in the world, on Xuan paper: "In the ninth year of Yonghe, the year of Guichou, at the beginning of late spring, we gathered at the Orchid Pavilion in Shanyin, Kuaiji..."
Professor Chen was completely stunned when he saw Ye Chen's calligraphy, which was as graceful as a dragon.
Professor Chen was extremely shocked to see Ye Chen's calligraphy in person, even though it might not have been very intuitive before.
I underestimated this classmate Ye Chen.
This is practically the reincarnation of the Sage of Calligraphy!
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