Number 1 Scandalous Queen

After digging out all the internal organs, pick up the fruit knife next to it, pick up the knife and cut it into pieces, wash it and throw it into the induction cooker aside for cooking.

Get it done, you can eat it soon.

Pei Hong's eyes were almost staring out.

He may have found the wrong person...

A pair of hands who can write calligraphy and play the piano, how can they kill snakes so neatly...

However, Xia Weibao's face cannot be wrong.

After Pei Hong accepted Xia Weibao's contrast with difficulty, he walked over.

The smile was very kind, "Hello, Miss Xia, I am Pei Hong, the head of the folk music department of the Chinese Studies Association, and I am glad to meet you."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand towards Xia Weibao.

Xia Weibao looked at her wet hands, smiled awkwardly, washed them quickly, and then took a towel to dry them, and then shook them up.

But in my heart, I remembered who Pei Hong was.

He quickly turned over his information, and thinking about Yan Yuexian's phone call last night, Pei Hong wanted to see her.

The Chinese Studies Association probably guessed his intention.

"Senior Pei, how are you doing?"

"That's it, I heard that you can play the guqin."

"Yes."

Pei Hong's eyes lit up, a little excited, "Is it Fuxi fingering?"

Xia Weibao raised her eyebrows, with such an expression as expected, "Yes."

Pei Hong was even more excited, "Is it convenient to play a piece for me?"

"Sorry, it's not very convenient."

Pei Hong, "..."

The excitement on his face froze instantly, why didn't he play the card according to the routine, he refused so fast, he didn't know how to answer the call.

It was embarrassing to laugh, "That's it, I want to invite you to join the Chinese Traditional Culture Association and the folk music club. You need to test your level."

Xia Weibao laughed, "No need to try, I'm not interested in Chinese Studies Association."

Pei Hong couldn't even hold his awkward smile this time...

Anyway, think about it for a second and give me some face.

This was the first time he invited people to run into a wall.

Whoever sharpened his head and wanted to squeeze into the Sinology Association, but was rejected when he arrived at Xia Weibao, Pei Hong's face was a little ugly.

I feel that Xia Weibao has lost his face.

The empress is so transparent that she can guess his thoughts when she sees him coldly.

He said without arrogance, "Senior Pei, I am not interested in the Chinese Studies Association. It is not against you. Two people have already approached me before. If I really wanted to join, I would have agreed."

After all, the other party is a person with status, so she naturally won't save his face.

Pei Hong is even more depressed, this feeling is like the capital that he has always been proud of, but it is insignificant in the eyes of others, not to mention too much aggrieved.

Just then, Xia Weibao's phone rang, it was Meng Songbai's call.

She smiled a little bitterly. People like the Chinese Academy of Sciences are really persevering.

"Excuse me, I will answer the call."

Xia Weibao nodded towards Pei Hong, and then connected the phone.

"Hey, Xiaoxia, how are you thinking about it? Are you interested in joining the calligraphy department."

"No……"

"Oh, that's it, then I'll ask again tomorrow."

After speaking, she hung up again, and Xia Weibao was dumbfounded.

She did not deliberately avoid it, Meng Songbai's voice was loud again, and Pei Hong naturally heard it.

There was a sense of crisis, and this time it was really robbing people.

Pei Hong smiled like an old man next door, "Xia Xia, our folk music club has many traditional musical instruments, we also have a variety of fans, and there are countless international resources. Joining the folk music club is profitable and harmless."