Full-time student master

Chapter 192 Braised Beef
"Give me...give me...I want..."

When Qin Tian heard Feng Ya's panting voice, he raised his head in disbelief. At this moment, Feng Ya's hair was disheveled, his jacket was pulled back to his chest, his plump chest was constantly heaving, and his exposed skin was pink.

"You... how are you?"

Qin Tian was a little taken aback, so he put down his guitar and walked over, reaching out to help Feng Ya up.

But when Qin Tian approached her and stretched out his hand, Feng Ya climbed onto Qin Tian's body like a snake, her slender and beautiful long legs were coiled around Qin Tian's waist, and her two arms hugged Qin Tian firmly. day neck.

Fierce lips blocked Qin Tian's mouth, and then Feng Ya writhed almost crazily, as if a wild beast was going to eat Qin Tian.

……

Two hours later, Qin Tian looked innocently at Feng Ya who was lying there. She saw that Feng Ya's whole body was flushed, and her body was still trembling slightly.

This made Qin Tian not frown, thinking secretly, this girl could not be...

Sure enough, after Feng Ya recovered, she told Qin Tian about her illness, and Qin Tian was very surprised when he heard about sex/addiction/addiction.

But Qin Tian still said sincerely, "I will be responsible for you!"

But Feng Ya gave Qin Tian a middle finger while putting on her clothes, and said, "Do you think I will believe it? Besides, I am not a good woman, and there are many men who have relations with me, but I am very picky eater. "So saying, she got dressed, and said to Qin Tian, ​​"Your work is good, few people can satisfy me!"

Speaking of which, Feng Ya put her arms around Qin Tian's neck, pressed her forehead against Qin Tian's forehead, and said, "I don't know why you came to America, but it is my happiness to meet you in this life! I won't go back today. I sleep!"

As she said that she actually started to take off her clothes, Qin Tian couldn't help smiling wryly when he saw her, because Feng Ya was too nervous.

……

The morning wind carried the smell of the sea far away, and the clear sunlight fell on the bed through the curtains, and Qin Tian woke up.

But Feng Ya was no longer there, and there was a note on the bedside, with beautiful handwriting on it.

"I'm leaving, you are a qualified P friend, let's go to a better hotel when we have time, goodbye! This night is really unforgettable!"

Qin Tian smiled helplessly. He felt that his life was much more exciting than his previous life, and he could even meet such beauties.

When Qin Tian came out of the room, Marbury and Oman looked at him with smiles on their faces.

Qin Tian had no choice but to smile wryly, and at this time Marbury walked over with a sandwich and a glass of whiskey.

"Young man, this is your breakfast!"

Qin Tian couldn't help frowning as he looked at the baked, somewhat mushy slices of bread, as well as the bacon and ham sausages sandwiched inside!

But due to the kindness of the old man, Qin Tian still ate his breakfast.

But Qin Tian felt that it was necessary to make a change. As a Chinese, how could he tolerate this situation!

Qin Tian had heard of it in his previous life, but in any country with developed industry and economy, their requirements for food are very low.

It wasn't until Qin Tian arrived in the United States that he really realized that the food here was not just unpalatable.

And Qin Tian looked at this group of elderly people who were mostly in their 80s, and Qin Tian suddenly had an idea in his heart, so Qin Tian thought about the car that Marbury was coming early in the morning, and said that he would buy some things for everyone. Improve food.

Marbury's eyes lit up when he heard that, "Huaxia boy, I like Huaxia food very much. I went to Huaxia a few years ago, and I miss the food there very much!"

Qin Tian smiled and nodded, then got into the car and left.

During the whole morning, Qin Tian went shopping in Chinatown on Eighth Avenue. Whether it was oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, pots and pans, and some stoves, Qin Tian’s purpose was to follow the appearance of Huaxia’s kitchen and make a fire in the shooting range. Huaxia's kitchen came out.

It was precisely because of this thought that Qin Tian stayed here for most of the day, and when he returned to the shooting range, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

However, in order to ensure that he could have a decent meal at night, Qin Tian sneaked into an empty bedroom without any rest at all, tidied up the furniture inside, and then he started to get busy.

Finally, at six o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Tian finished everything and began to cut the beef he bought into pieces, followed by various side dishes.

Tonight, Qin Tian wanted to make braised beef in brown sauce, and it had to be very soft. After all, they were 80-year-olds, and beef was hard for them to chew.

Marbury has always been very curious about Qin Tian. Since Qin Tian returned, he has followed Qin Tian. Whenever he sees a place that can help, he will help him.

But when he saw Qin Tian beating the beef with a hammer full of spikes, Marbury still couldn't help asking, "Are you going to make steak tonight?"

Qin Tian smiled slightly when he heard the words, but said, "This is a secret!"

Marbury also smiled, and didn't continue to ask, but watched silently.

After a long time, Qin Tian saw Marbury standing behind him all the time, so he said, "You can take a rest, I still need a while here!"

The old man Marbury shook his head, "I want to learn Chinese cuisine, so that my grandson can come to me during summer vacation."

Qin Tian smiled and asked, "According to your age, your grandson should be much older than me!"

"I am 21 years old, and I am at Columbia University. He will come to me for a few days every summer vacation. It is now May, and he will come by the end of June!"

Qin Tian said with a smile, "It's okay, I won't be there at that time, I can help you get it. But does your grandson like Chinese food?"

Marbury smiled and said, "Jamie has a Huaxia girlfriend. He studied Chinese at Columbia University, and his dream is to work in Huaxia."

Qin Tian stopped hammering the beef, then picked up a knife and started cutting the beef into pieces.

"Then he is very good, Chinese is very difficult to learn!"

"Yes!" Marbury stopped talking, watching Qin Tian cut the beef into small pieces with a knife.

Finally, Qin Tian chopped the scallion, ginger, and peppercorns, poured oil into the pot, put the scallion and ginger and sauteed until fragrant, then put in the beef and started to stir-fry.

After seeing the change of color of the beef, Qin Tian began to weigh the pot to make the beef more evenly heated.

bang...

Suddenly flames rose from the cooking pot, which startled Marbury, but seeing Qin Tian's calm look, the old man thought it was amazing.

After the flame slowly disappeared, Qin Tian began to add other seasonings and side dishes, and finally added some water, then covered the pot.

After that, Qin Tian wiped his hands and said, "You can eat it in an hour!"

Marbury looked at Qin Tian and couldn't help but said, "Mysterious Huaxia boy, do you know Kungfu? It's your Huaxia Kungfu!"

Qin Tian smiled and nodded slightly.

"Can I learn it?" The old man Marbury was very curious when he heard the words, and suddenly asked.

Qin Tian thought for a while, but quickly nodded and said, "Yes!" In fact, he had already thought about it in his heart, he still knows the simplified version of 36-style Tai Chi, and it would be good to give this to them.

Marbury was very happy to hear that, so he said, "Let's go to the gym!"

Qin Tian was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked, "Is there a gym here?"

Marbury said, "Of course!"

When he entered the gym, Qin Tian was shocked. What he saw in front of his eyes were strong old men. Although their hair was gray, their muscles put many young people to shame!
These old people are all white, and Qin Tian can clearly feel their rejection of black people.

Although the United States says no to racial discrimination, in this multi-ethnic mixed place, it is very common to live together by skin color.

After all, differences in living habits and beliefs between people are bound to exist and cannot be reconciled forever.

So Qin Tian, ​​at the instigation of Marbury, began to teach these old people to learn Taijiquan.

But Qin Tian is not like those so-called Tai Chi masters in China who like to talk about some profound boxing philosophy.

Qin Tian feels that learning Chinese martial arts is more of a feeling, as long as you can find a certain feeling, you can learn Chinese martial arts well.

Therefore, Qin Tian started from this angle and began to slowly tell these old people some feelings, such as feet and shoulder width, and slowly relax the muscles of the knees and thighs, so that the upper body can feel a slight slump. Relax your upper body, then slowly raise your arms and raise them flat to your chest. When you feel tired, put them back slowly.

Under Qin Tian's guidance, these foreigners also learned such a standard Taijiquan starting style.

An hour later, Qin Tian left and returned to the kitchen that he had just finished in the afternoon. At this time, the braised beef was ready, and the fragrance was overflowing, making Qin Tian feel like crying.

Because this is the taste of home, some people say that if you don’t leave the motherland, you don’t know the greatness of the motherland, and if you don’t leave home, you don’t know that you will still miss home.

Qin Tian can feel this feeling now, and after that, Qin Tian cooked the beef and gave each of them a portion of the back end for these old people.

This night, these old people feasted on the meat, a full [-] catties of beef, just like this were eaten up by these old people.

At night, there are cars passing by on the highway from time to time, making a huge roar of engines.

Qin Tian was suffering from insomnia. Through the window, he looked at the highway outside, the trucks or various sports cars passing by from time to time, thinking to himself, this is America!

The next day Qin Tian got up very early, he first ran to the seaside, breathed the fresh air, and then practiced some fighting skills at the seaside.

And when he was about to go back, he saw a few foreigners running towards the sea with their surfboards in their arms.

When returning to the shooting range, Marbury handed a letter to Qin Tian, ​​and asked him at the same time, "When did you tell others your current address?"

Qin Tian hesitated without much explanation, then opened the letter in his hand, and a very delicate admission notice appeared.

It says, dear Mr. Qin Tian, ​​we are very pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to the International Finance Department of my student, please report to Columbia University on September 2007, 9.

(End of this chapter)