Shenhao Starts With Antique Treasure Appraisal

When Tang Xiaoyu saw this situation, he also thought about it with Li Tianming.

Tang Xiaoyu first said hello to Qin Mingyang: "Hello, Teacher Qin."

Qin Mingyang didn't even raise his head, but just said "hmm" casually: "What is Old Tang doing now? Why can't he come over by himself?"

When Li Tianming saw this, he thought that this old man's temper was really weird.

"Grandpa went to Shihe City to attend a meeting, but he can't come for the time being."

"To tell you the truth, my grandfather has been talking about you a lot recently, and he always wants to find an opportunity to have a drink with you.

Qin Mingyang finally smiled, raised his head and looked at Tang Xiaoyu: "Old Tang's granddaughter is getting more and more beautiful.

Then, Qin Mingyang looked at Li Tianming again, showing a puzzled expression.

Tang Xiaoyu introduced: "Teacher Qin, this is my grandfather's disciple, his name is Li Tianming.

"Disciple? I didn't expect Old Tang to do this."

Li Tianming quickly greeted Qin Mingyang.

"I'm a guest from afar, sit down quickly, Xiao Luo will serve tea to the guest!"

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Luo Xiang agreed and quickly cleared up the broken bowls on the floor, then made two cups of tea in glass cups and brought them over.

Li Tianming was a little thirsty. He just took a sip and almost vomited it out before he could swallow it.

What kind of broken tea is this? Can you drink this tea? You might as well drink boiled water!

Tang Xiaoyu had obviously learned the lesson. The cup was placed there without even moving.

"Teacher Qin, what's wrong with you today? Are you so angry?"

Qin Mingyang snorted and said, "Why don't you let this bastard get angry! He can't do anything well! Look, what did he get from frying celery? You still have the nerve to serve it!"

As he said that, Qin Mingyang pointed at the plate of fried vegetables, which was indeed terrible to look at.

You said that this kid Luo Xiang is the same. He just throws it away after frying it, and he serves it for others to eat. Who can eat it?

Luo Hope felt aggrieved: "My aunt usually cooks, but now she has something to do and she has to go out for two days. [I haven't cooked either! It's pretty good that I've done it like this."

"You still say it, you say it again!" Qin Mingyang picked up the bowl on the table and was about to hit Luo Hope.

Luo Hope hurriedly ran out the door, and Qin Mingyang put down the bowl.

Tang Xiaoyu saw that these two "living treasures" were almost in trouble, so she said: "Teacher Qin, I am here this time to ask you to help frame a painting.

Qin Mingyang took a few puffs of cigarette and waved his hand: "Forget it, I don't want to work today, you can come back another day."

It looked like Qin Tu was angry.

However, according to Li Tianming's estimation, the old man was probably hungry and had no intention of working.

Tang Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed: "Then...Teacher Qin, I will put this painting here, and you can help frame it tomorrow."

Qin Mingyang waved his hand again: "That's not possible, it's not like you don't know that the owner must be there when I frame it, otherwise I can't tell if something goes wrong.

Since Qin Mingyang said so, Tang Xiaoyu had no choice but to say: "Okay, let's..."

At this time, Li Tianming stood up and said to Tang Xiaoyu: "You talk to Teacher Qin for a while, and I will leave for a while. 11

"Where are you going?" Tang Xiaoyu asked in surprise.

Li Tianming said nothing and gave Tang Xiaoyu a reassuring expression.

Then, the house door.

When Li Tianming came in just now, he noticed that the kitchen was in the side room on the side of the main house.

Li Tianming walked into the kitchen and looked at the furnishings. Sure enough, it was a rural-style stove with a lot of firewood next to it.

There was also a refrigerator in the kitchen. Li Tianming opened it and took a look. Although there were not many ingredients, there were some that were useful.

Li Tianming picked out a plucked native chicken, a bag of small fish, and some various vegetables from the refrigerator.

Luo hoped to see Li Tianming sneaking around in the kitchen and walked in quickly.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't touch the things inside!"

Li Tianming placed the chicken on the chopping board, picked up the kitchen knife, and made a spin in his hand.

"What else can you do? I'll help your master calm down."

Luo Hope's eyes widened: "You want to cook?"

Li Tianming really wanted to cook a dinner for Qin Mingyang. After all, he has the ability of a "master gourmet", so it is not a difficult task for him.

Besides, Li Tianming didn't want him and Tang Xiaoyu to come here in vain.

"Turn up the fire on the stove for me.

"Why?"

As Luo Xiangzhi said, his stomach actually growled a few times, and he was obviously starving.

"With your stomach, if you don't help, there won't be any dinner." Li Tianming said lightly.

Although Luo Xiang was unwilling in his heart, his body was very honest.

So, the two people started working in the kitchen.

Tang Xiaoyu was chatting with Qin Mingyang when he suddenly smelled a tangy fragrance, which was very strong.

Qin Mingyang licked his lips, stretched his neck and looked outside the house. The kitchen was in full swing.

I saw Li Tianming's figure being particularly active, busy at the stove for a while.

Not to mention Qin Mingyang, even Tang Xiaoyu's eyes widened in surprise.

Li Tianming really doesn't look like a chef who knows how to cook.

But the scent was so good that Qin Mingyang swallowed his saliva.

It took Qin Mingyang a long time to ask: "Does your grandpa's disciple know how to cook?"

What could Tang Xiaoyu say? He just smiled and said nothing, thinking how much more capable this guy was.

After a while, Li Tianming served the first dish and placed it on the table.

"Teacher Qin, this is stewed chicken in an iron pot."

"oh?"

Qin Mingyang's eyes lit up. He couldn't help but smell the smell. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth.

The chicken that melts when chewed lightly, has a fragrant cheek, and has lean meat can achieve this level. It is indeed not comparable to the chicken that those people (Qian Li Zhao) made quickly.

"Hey, it's delicious, it's delicious! The meat is tender and has no fishy smell!" Qin Mingyang gave a thumbs up.

"Teacher Qin, you are drinking some soup.

Qin Mingyang picked up the spoon, took a sip, and made a "tsk tsk" sound without caring about the image.

The soup is particularly rich in flavor and has an intoxicating aroma. I don’t know how Li Tianming cooked the soup to such a degree in such a short period of time.

At this time, Li Tianming also gave Tang Xiaoyu a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"I'm not going to eat tonight."

"Try my cooking. If you only eat for one day, you won't gain weight." Li Tianming said with a smile.

In fact, Tang Xiaoyu felt hungry when she smelled the aroma of the chicken soup.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Xiaoyu took a bite. Although he didn't show it on his face, he felt very surprised in his heart.

This Li Tianming's cooking tastes better than some five-star chefs. .