She turned bad

Chapter 159 What kind of food does Linger like to eat
Since Zhang Miao was punished by Ms. Tang, Zhang Miao never dared to giggle with Ms. Tang again. Now Ms. Tang decides whether she will stay or not. She doesn't want to make mistakes in her work anymore. It's better to be more rigorous in her work attitude.

Tang Yiling ate as soon as he sat down, and now the food is getting better and better every day. Although the Tang Yiling ate today can't name the dish, the food is definitely better than the ancient court!

"What's Ling'er's favorite dish?" The old man smiled and asked Tang Yiling who was eating.

"This." Tang Yiling pointed to the small soup in the stew pot and said, she didn't know that it was called Buddha jumping over the wall, and she didn't know that the delicious piece of meat in the soup was abalone.

She doesn't know anything, she only knows how to eat!

When the old man wanted to nod to remember that she liked to eat Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, Tang Yiling pointed to another pan-fried foie gras, "This one is also okay."

The old man stared wrinkled eyes, the pan-fried foie gras is just, just okay!
"Also, this one is also good." Tang Yiling picked up the baked lobster with cheese. She has eaten this baked lobster with cheese several times in the past few days. eat!

In the end, Tang Yiling picked up stewed bird's nest with papaya and ate it for dessert: "It looks like a lot to eat, but each serving is only one bite, so I can't get enough of it!"

"Hahaha..." The old man laughed completely. This is Yan Chengmo's ability, which is always able to make people eat and want to eat again.

After Tang Yiling had eaten and drank enough, she asked Zhang Miao to take her for a stroll along Art Street.

I always feel that the art street at the foot of Qingshan City is a bit weird. The key word "art street" appeared in the pipe, which means that the man about 30 years old must have appeared in the art street, but the pipe woodwork handicraft shop in the past The owner is lying.

In her arms was the pipe that Yan Chengmo threw into the trash can. Whenever she came to this art street, she would take it out to have a look, and sometimes she could feel some fragments.

She was tired from shopping on the second floor, so Zhang Miao went to other shops alone to help her find clues of wooden handicrafts. Maybe there are other shop owners who can do the same?
At this time, Tang Yiling simply sat on a bench, coiling this exquisite pipe back and forth in her hand, and unconsciously turned the bracelet.

The man who was concentrating on carving a wooden pipe once again appeared in her mind, she frowned and tried to see the features of that man...

She saw a red mole on the back of the man's left thumb. Following the clear outline, she looked at the man's face, and the handicraft man was slowly looking up...
"Hello..." A thick man's voice said and patted Tang Yiling on the shoulder.

Tang Yiling's induction was interrupted, she was sweating profusely and panting, she saw a strange man greeting her on the street, she immediately hid the pipe tightly in her coat pocket, pretending to keep warm.

"Hello, may I ask where the exit is going?" The strange man was carrying a large backpack, and seemed to be a passenger. Tang Yiling slowly regained consciousness from the induction just now, and nodded to the strange middle-aged man, "The other way is about ten meters away. Turn around and you will see the exit."

"Thank you." The passer-by finally left.

Zhang Miao sensed that someone was approaching Tang Yiling, so she immediately came over and sat down next to Tang Yiling, watching the passers-by vigilantly. Tang Yiling watched Zhang Miao sit up, she immediately took out the pipe in her hand and looked at the pipe again, turning the belt on her wrist The bracelet she was wearing, no matter how she sensed it this time, she couldn't sense anything.

There is a red mole on the back of the left and right thumbs. Tang Yiling tried hard to remember this feature. Unfortunately, just now, she almost could see the face of the craftsman, single eyelid or double eyelid, high nose bridge or flat nose bridge, just let her take a look I can remember it, it's a pity.

"She was sweating profusely, holding a pipe, and turning the bracelet on her wrist." The old man with the backpack said, and Chen Xiong, who was wearing a mask, took out the money and handed it to the man with the backpack, "What does the bracelet look like?"

"It's just on her left hand, it's a jade bracelet." The backpacker took a roll of cash and put it in his pocket, "The boss can come to me anytime next time if you need this."

The man with the backpack handed his business card to the boss wearing a mask and sunglasses.

Chen Xiong moved his jaw, and the man with the backpack left. Chen Xiong took the business card, glared at Tang Yiling who was sitting on the bench, tore the business card vigorously in his hands, and threw it into the trash can.

What Su Na Sanba said is right, Tang Yiling is definitely not the original Tang Yiling, and also possesses supernatural powers that are different from ordinary people. In this era, there are still people who can use supernatural powers, what the hell!

But why did Tang Yiling seek Chen Ming?
Chen Xiong was full of panic when he thought that Tang Yiling was looking for Chen Ming with supernatural powers!

He entrusted him with a solid mask and a mask, and left the Art Street decisively. He went home immediately and found a few old friends in Qingshan City. He had to find out where Tang Yiling's supernatural power came from no matter what. , Why did Tang Yiling seek Chen Ming!

This time, Chen Xiong hired a few women to wander around the Qingteng community dressed as residents, and some dressed up as aunts picking up trash, wandering around the trash cans of the Tang family.

"It would be a disaster if Tang Yiling really found Chen Ming!" Aunt Chen said in horror while applying the mask.

"Tang Yiling is just a girl in her early twenties. It's easy to run over her!" Chen Xiong sat on the sofa and broke the pencil holder in his hand, making Aunt Chen's legs weak in fright. "You have the brute force to toss that What are you doing with the pen, it scared me to death!"

Chen Xiong looked at Aunt Chen, but his eyes were full of imagination, so Aunt Chen hurriedly hid in the room and put on a mask. She knew that Chen Xiong was a very suspicious man.

Aunt Chen thought about it carefully, Chen Ming has grown up so much, and has identities in western Zhejiang, it is generally difficult to be discovered, if he does not tell, Chen Ming may not know his life experience until his death, not to mention Tang Yiling's stupid Girl, what kind of power can you have!
Watch too many costume dramas!

After being frightened, Aunt Chen became optimistic again, humming a ditty to herself in the mirror.

It was already dark when Yan Chengmo arrived home, and the old man had already eaten the dinner Zhao Xuan brought. The old man was sitting on the rocking chair in the yard, humming Beijing opera, watching Yan Chengmo whose lips were purple from the cold I can't stop the song in my mouth.

"Grandpa, have you eaten yet?"

The old man ignored it and continued humming, adding a little gesture to increase the accent.

"Grandpa, what kind of food does Ling'er like to eat?"

The old man finally stopped humming, looked at the dark sky, smiled and said that Linger can eat anything, and that Linger will definitely have a grandson in the future...

Yan Chengmo only heard the first half of the sentence Linger likes to eat, but he was not in the mood to listen to the second half. Tang Yiling likes to eat and continue to make this series of menus for her tomorrow. Yan Chengmo sighed and strode up Close the door on the second floor.

The old man who was chasing upstairs was almost bumped into the tip of his nose by Yan Chengmo's closed door: "Yan Chengmo, you want to kill labor and capital!" "Yan Chengmo, come out!"

(End of this chapter)