My girlfriend is Zhuge Dali!

Chapter 160: Love powder is not easy, sincerely for you, one spoonful is not enough, two spoons are primed! (Sixth more!) Subscribe please! Please! ）

"Sister Meijia, you aim your mobile phone lens at the second log on the right side of the box!"

Lin Fan, who noticed the handwriting on the organ box, asked Chen Meijia to point the mobile phone lens at the place where there was writing.

"There is English!"

"Sister Meijia, you pull this wooden bar with English open!"

As soon as Chen Meijia's mobile phone lens was adjusted, Zhuge Dali discovered the mystery of this organ box.

"Pull away?"

Chen Meijia subconsciously pulled out the wooden strip, and was surprised to find that the wooden bar was directly pulled out of the organ box by her.

“77nd"

"What kind of password is this?"

The curry paste leaned over to the wooden bar and read the handwriting on the wooden bar.

"Curry paste, you turn the wooden strip over, this is PU11, the meaning of pulling away..."

Zhuge Dali whispered to the curry paste, and she looked at the letters backwards.

pu11？

77nd？

Opened?

"Hahaha!"

Realizing that he was stupid with curry paste, he smiled awkwardly, patted the opened box, and said:

"Are you ready to see the mysteries of the Sekiya family's food?"

Over here, the curry paste is still selling for his stupid deflection.

On the other side, Chen Meijia directly opened the box, took out the yellow scroll in the box, and slowly opened it.

Looking at the series of ghost drawings in the scroll, the curry sauce that was just about to complain that Chen Meijia interrupted her sale was silent.

What kind of stuff is this writing!

“......"

Chen Meijia was silent for a few seconds, put the spread scroll on the table, adjusted the mobile phone lens to focus on the words on the scroll, and said:

"Study it yourself!"

"Shhhh

Seeing those ghost drawings on the mobile phone screen, Hu Yifei, Zhang Wei, and Lu Ziqiao gasped.

"This kind of thing, Guan Gu's father still has to use a machine box to pack?"

"Whoever sees this can't understand it!"

"Meijia, you quickly take a picture and send it to Guan Gu."

While complaining, Lu Ziqiao asked Chen Meijia to shoot this ghostly ghost-like food mystery to Guan Gu Magic, don't delay the wedding.

This kind of food is mysterious, they are not blessed with scum!

"Sent it!"

"Sekiya got me back!"

Chen Meijia clicked on the magical news she had just received from Guan Gu, glanced at it, and screamed:

"It's over!"

"Guan Gu said that even he didn't know the words on it..."

Zhang Wei: "!! "

Lu Ziqiao: "!! "

Hu Yifei: "!! "

Hu Yifei and the three said that they were from the Yanhua Empire and could not understand Japanese, which was excusable.

But even the people of Guan Gu Mirao, the foot basin person, can't understand?

Isn't that a bit excessive?

......

"What do we do now?"

Seeing that Zhang Wei, Lu Ziqiao, and Hu Yifei in front of the camera were dumbfounded, Chen Meijia asked helplessly.

"This is a footpot of wild grass!"

Shout!

Shout!

Shout!

Hearing Zhuge Dalian's words, Lu Ziqiao, Hu Yifei, and Zhang Wei widened their eyes and looked up at Zhuge Dali in unison.

"I used to have a foot basin pen pal, we insisted on correspondence for a few years, I wrote Chinese to her, she wrote Chinese to me."

Zhuge Dalian, who was stared at directly by Hu Yifei and the three, said softly.

"No wonder you're so good at Japanese!"

"And then?"

Lin Fan asked expressionlessly.

"Then she started writing about the foot pot, and I couldn't understand it, so we broke off contact."

"Besides, my pen pal is a woman!"

"Vinegar jar!"

Seeing that Lin Fan seemed to be jealous, the corners of Zhuge Dalian's mouth rose, stood on tiptoe, and pinched both sides of Lin Fan's cheeks with both hands, helping him create a smile.

"Good!"

Lin Fan wrapped his hands around Zhuge Dalian's waist, lightened her burden of tiptoeing, pressed his forehead against hers, and praised her.

"Lin Fan!"

"Vigorously!"

"Don't be in a hurry to spread dog food, Guanyu is still waiting for the gourmet mysteries to have a wedding, what should we do now?"

Chen Meijia, who was across the screen, interrupted Lin Fan and Zhuge Dali without scruples to show affection.

Zhao Haitang rode his suitcase over, waved his mobile phone at everyone, and said:

"I have a calligraphy appreciation APP on my phone, I have charged a lot of money, I am a super VIP member, and I can see a lot of calligraphy masterpieces..."

"Don't bother so much!"

Lin Fan interrupted Zhao Haitang's display of his banknote ability, pointed to Lu Ziqiao's mobile phone screen, and said:

"I can read what is written on this scroll!"

"Really?"

"Lin Fan, can you understand?"

"What's written in the scroll?"

"Can you understand this ghost drawing?"

"Lin Fan, you're too powerful, aren't you?!"

Hearing that Lin Fan could understand the ghost drawing talisman on the scroll, Hu Yifei, Zhang Wei, Lu Ziqiao, and Chen Meijia shouted in surprise.

Although Zhuge Dali did not exclaim like them, he also blinked his long eyelashes and looked directly at Lin Fan, waiting for his answer.

"Don't you know that I can paint Chinese paintings?"

Lin Fan, who was stared at by everyone, said helplessly.

"Does it have anything to do with the fact that you can read the wild grass in the foot basin?"

The question asked by Zhao Haitang was also the doubt in Hu Yifei and Lu Ziqiao's hearts.

"Calligraphy and painting do not divide families!"

"Masters of Chinese painting are often masters of calligraphy..."

"Even if there is no separation between calligraphy and painting, then you can only understand Chinese calligraphy works!"

"How can you even understand the wild grass in the foot basin?"

Zhao Haitang interrupted Lin Fan's words in surprise.

Lin Fan looked at Zhao Haitang with a kind of caring gaze for mentally disabled children, and said word by word:

"The Wenhua of East Asian countries is basically inherited from our Yanhua Empire, especially the calligraphy and painting of Japan and South Korea."

"If there are wild grass works in English and French, I guess I can't understand them!"

"But if the foot basin is crazy grass, I can still guess the general meaning, do you still have any questions?"

"It's gone!"

Zhao Haitang shook his head obediently, mounted the suitcase, and disappeared from Lin Fan's sight.

......

"Ahem!"

"Lin Fan, what is written on this scroll?"

Hu Yifei coughed twice, redirecting everyone's attention back to the meaning of food.

"There's a story written on the scroll!"

"It's said that the ancestor of the Sekiya family, Sekitani Haitaro, fell in love with a girl, who lived in a rich and noble family, was tired of eating mountain and sea delicacies, and felt bored when she ate anything."

"Haitaro went up and down the mountain and sea for this girl, struggling to find delicious ingredients."

"Finally, a white powder was extracted from kelp, and as long as this magical condiment was added to the dish, anything tasteless would become very delicious."

"Haitaro impressed the girl with this powder, and the two tied the knot."

"Haitaro calls this powdered of love -"

"MSG?"

Hu Yifei, who realized the body of this white powder, interrupted Lin Fan's words.

"Nope!"

"Love powder!"

"The core of the whole meaning of food is actually sixteen words - love powder is not easy, really for you, one spoonful is not enough, two spoons to the bottom!"

As soon as Lin Fan's words fell, he heard one after another wailing.

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