The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

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Chapter 960, Mi Jian the Great Demon King (please subscribe!)

Back to Nanluoguxiang, as soon as he entered the door, Mi Jian led him to the grocery store.

Zhang Xuan didn't understand: "This is...?"

Mi Jian smiled slightly, opened the door of the grocery room, then pointed to the scale and said, "You stand on it, and I'll weigh you."

Zhang Xuan was about to faint: "It's been an afternoon, do you still remember about the weight?"

Standing up, she began to put up and down the size, and the final weight was displayed as: 61kg

Mi Jian said: "In half a year, you lost 5 catties."

Zhang Xuan was also surprised: "Why did I lose so much weight? I didn't feel it at all."

In fact, not only he didn't feel it, even his mother Ruan Xiuqin didn't notice it, because we met every day in the first half of the year, some subtle changes were hard to detect.

In the evening, in the name of his weight loss, Mi Jian cut him a large piece of cake, and the old man accepted it cheerfully, without refusing.

Not only that, but from the next day, Mi Jian changed his previous image of Xijing, took him to run around the capital, ate all over the capital, said that he was too busy writing on weekdays, and took advantage of this to make up for him, and at the same time Relax, meet different people and things, and maybe find a new source of creativity.

My own woman arranged this way, and the foodies couldn't wait to do so. With an open mouth and a stomach to follow, it was really addictive.

What is Quanjude, what is Liuquanju Restaurant, what is Barbecue Wan, Barbecue Season, Shaguoju Restaurant, what is Donglaishun, Yilong, what is Yuhuatai and Hypocritical Restaurant

During the run around the capital, Zhang Xuan was even a little skeptical. Did Mi Jian have been fascinated by the Eighth Building, Badaju, and Four Great Shun for a long time?

So this time under your own banner, eat it well?

After eating like this for a week, Mi Jian dragged him into the grocery room again. After weighing him, she was a little dumbfounded, "Why is it still 61kg? Why hasn't the weight changed? Where did the food you eat go?"

After asking three times, she fixedly stared at Zhang Xuan's belly.

Zhang Xuan grinned at his shriveled stomach, "Although I ate a lot this week, we also went to many places of interest, especially climbing the Great Wall and Fragrant Hills. If you don’t touch the ground every day, can you not digest it?”

Mi Jian slightly tilted his head to look at his face, thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Then let's improve the food at home. You cook, and I'll help you."

Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand in front of him, "Are you a little dazed, do you have to fatten me up? Didn't there be a saying that once fat ruins everything, you want to make me ugly?"

Mi Jian smiled and told him the reason: "Shuangling said you work very hard, I hope you are a little fatter."

Zhang Xuan was stunned. It turned out that Shuangling had noticed that she had lost weight, and thought she hadn't noticed.

After a while, he asked, "When did Shuang Ling tell you?"

Mi Jian closed the door of the grocery room: "Before you come to the capital."

Before coming to the capital, Zhang Xuan was in a trance, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Mi Jian saw that his state was not right, and changed the topic: "How about we have dry pot duck for dinner?"

Grilled duck is a must-have dish every time the two meet. It must be a long time since Mi Jian has eaten it? Of course not.

"Okay, today is a good day, let's drink some wine and watch "Titanic" in the evening." He suggested.

Mi Jian seemed to know what he was thinking, and walked ahead with a faint smile in his eyes, without saying yes or no.

The two first went to the vegetable market to buy ducks and came back, cut the ducks into small pieces, put them in a pot to boil the **** water, and then washed them with clean water.

The second step is to pour rapeseed oil into the pot. When the oil temperature reaches 60 degrees, pour in the duck and stir-fry until it turns yellow. Then add fragrant leaves, garlic, dried red peppercorns, dried peppercorns, millet pepper, and vitex, and fry until fragrant. .

Finally, add scallions, salt, sugar, chicken essence and monosodium glutamate, and put it on a plate.

"Try it, how does it taste?" Zhang Xuan picked up a piece of good duck meat with his chopsticks and put it near Mi Jian's mouth.

Mi Jian opened his small mouth and bit it, chewed a few mouthfuls and commented: "The craftsmanship is not lost, it's delicious."

In addition to the dry pot duck, I also fried a shallot pork liver and lettuce.

Zhang Xuan asked: "Do you want some soup?"

Mi Jian said: "No, three dishes are enough for the two of us."

When he brought the dishes to the table, Mi Jian had already brought out a bottle of red wine from the study: "Sister Wen brought these wines here. When Brother Li is not at home on weekdays, she would occasionally come over to have a drink with me. Meal."

Zhang Xuan asked rarely: "How is she, is she easy to get along with?"

The reason why he asks this is because some people you can't see anything from the short-term etiquette exchanges. They all say that Lu Yao knows the horsepower and sees people's hearts for a long time. He believes that after a few years of getting along, Mi Jian should be able to tell the difference. Good or bad.

It's no wonder that he has multiple minds, but Mi Jian is too important to him.

Mi Jian knew that he was concerned about her, and said truthfully, "He is a very nice person, so you don't have to worry, besides, you still have the relationship with Sister Tao."

When Tao Ge was mentioned, Zhang Xuan was completely relieved.

Taking two clean glasses, Mijian poured a half glass of red wine into one person and asked him, "Which book are you writing recently? A Song of Ice and Fire or Twilight?"

Zhang Xuan raised his glass to touch her, took a sip and said, "Part 2 of Twilight."

Mi Jian asked: "How many words?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "It's about 200,000 yuan, more than half of it has been written."

Mi Jian picked up a chopstick dish for him, looked into his eyes and said, "I recently saw in the newspaper that someone attacked you for donating to the flood, saying that you were trying to gain fame, that you were putting on a show, and I was a little worried about you."

Zhang Xuan replied with a smile: "In this world, no matter what you do or say, there will always be people who will make things difficult for you. There will always be people who disagree with your actions and opinions. No matter whether you are good or bad, they will always follow you." Finding faults from a tricky angle, and criticizing you a few words, this is human speech.

But it's just human words, and it hasn't risen to the level that makes me fearful.

Now I only do things with my heart, and I only want to have a clear conscience. As for these rumors, I don’t care about them, they are not even farts.

You can see that the second wave of big sales in "Human World" is the best proof, proving that most people have a strong sense of right and wrong, and they support me. "

Hearing what he said, a slight smile appeared on Mi Jian's face, and the worries hidden in his heart in the past disappeared. He raised his glass and said to him seriously: "Don't be arrogant or impetuous, with reasons and evidence, I'm proud of you. I respect you."

It was rare to hear such a high evaluation from Mi Jian's mouth. Zhang Xuan was overjoyed.

Although there are only two people eating dinner, they share the same mind, chatting slowly while eating, which is very lively.

At the end of the meal, Mi Jian suddenly felt regretful: "This is not winter, if it is winter, we should eat hot pot more deliciously."

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment. The two had known each other for a long time in this life, but they had never eaten hot pot alone, and even rarely accompanied her in winter.

So he said: "When winter comes this year, I will accompany you to eat hot pot every day."

Mi Jian looked at him quietly.

Zhang Xuan reached out and grabbed her hand: "I have wronged you in the past few years, and I will accompany you to eat hot pot every year from now on."

Mi Jian shook his head slowly: "I want to ask you a question."

It is rare to see Mi Jian look so serious, Zhang Xuan immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Say it."

Mi Jian asked: "Did you take the household registration book and have you considered it carefully?"

Zhang Xuan said solemnly: "I have thought about this for many years."

Mi Jian looked at him, speechless for a long time, and finally said: "Why me?"

Zhang Xuan said directly: "If you agreed to me in high school, I will first take the household registration book to find Shuangling."

Recalling his words of asking for a bowl of water to be level, Mi Jian fell silent.

After eating the last bite of rice in the bowl, Mi Jian looked up: "Aren't you afraid that I will refuse?"

Zhang Xuan said with a very stubborn look: "I'm afraid, but I still want to do this, and I will persist until you agree."

Mi Jian stared at the table, drew a few circles with the tip of the chopsticks in a disorderly manner, and said later: "I'm still studying."

Zhang Xuan said: "I can afford to wait."

Mi saw Jing Jing, and continued to ask: "Did you guess the conversation between me and Shuang Ling?"

Zhang Xuan did not deny it: "I guessed something from Shuang Ling's pregnancy preparation."

Then he hit the snake with the stick, and even leaned forward, staring at her sharply: "So, will you refuse this time?"

Hearing this, hearing the words that determined the relationship between the two of them for a lifetime, Mi Jian didn't answer for a while, but got up and started to collect the dishes.

Zhang Xuan didn't stop, and cleaned up the dishes.

After everything was done in the kitchen, Mi Jian asked him, "Shall I drink tea?"

Zhang Xuan knows that she loves tea, and has been learning tea art, "Okay, let me see if your craft has improved compared to last time?"

Brought tea drinking tools and tea leaves to the familiar grape arbor, Mi Jian manipulated everything skillfully, and in a short while, the strong fragrance of tea filled the entire yard.

Zhang Xuan couldn't help asking: "What kind of tea is this?"

Mi Jian told him: "This is the local spring tea in Shao City."

Then she poured two small glasses and put one in front of him: "Try the taste."

Zhang Xuan picked it up and blew on it, then put the corner of his mouth to taste it, "It is indeed a local mountain spring tea, the fragrance is particularly sharp, and it is the taste I like."

Mi Jian then sipped half a cup of tea, then slowly turned the cup and said, "Did you know that the local spring tea in Shao City is not the freshest, the most fragrant, or the most famous among the many tea varieties. Not the most expensive either.

Even after drinking, there is still a bit of bitterness on the tip of the tongue. Do you really like its taste? "

Zhang Xuan thought for a moment, knowing that she was using tea as a metaphor.

It is true that when it comes to feelings, Mi Jian does not have the courage and determination of the two actors to break the boat. This can be seen from the choice of relationship between the two before the college entrance examination.

Mi Jian is not as famous as Wen Hui. The latter is a well-known pianist in the world. He is often invited to participate in high-standard piano recitals and compete with international big names.

Compared with Lilith, Mi Jian comes from a relatively ordinary background, and her family background is not expensive.

Compared with Seagate, the dignified and reserved Mi Jian lacks a bit of aura, and will not use tricks like Seagate.

Aside from her seductive lips, Xiao Shiyi's figure stands out from the rest of the crowd. If it's only about her figure, she's the only one with a perfect score.

But Mi Jian is Mi Jian, she doesn't need to compare with anyone, and no one can compare with her, she is born beautiful and hard to give up, and she is born with a sense of luxury.

Collecting his thoughts, Zhang Xuan said: "You know my background. When I was young, in order to buy a pencil and a notebook, I often went to the opposite tea mountain to pick tea to subsidize my family.

The days of picking tea are boring and tasteless. In order to pick more than others and seize better resources, most of the time we dare not even talk too much, so we often stuff a handful of raw tea leaves into our mouths at this time. , Chew it in your mouth like eating sugar.

Over time, we fell in love with this bitter taste, no matter what tea outside it is.

So what if it is the Dahongpao of Wuyi Mountain? Doesn't give me that aftertaste. "

Mi Jian said softly: "The bitter aftertaste of local spring tea can only be tasted occasionally to make people feel good. Tasting for a long time may not be as good as Dahongpao."

Zhang Xuan straightened his body and said with firm eyes: "You are not me, you don't know the meaning of local spring tea to me."

Seeing what he said so decisively, Mi Jian no longer entangled in this topic, her sallow wrists trembled, and a row of small white porcelain tea cups were placed in front of her.

asked him: "How many more drinks can you have?"

Zhang Xuan: "."

Mi Jian picked up the teapot, concentrated on filling three teacups in front of him, and asked him: "How many teacups do you think a teapot is suitable for?"

Zhang Xuan: "."

Why are these questions so terrible one by one?

Seeing that he was silent, Mi Jian raised his head and said to him: "You said that I am not you, and I don't understand the meaning of native spring tea to you.

But you are not me, so you don't know my worries. "

"Worried?" Zhang Xuan blurted out.

But as soon as the words came out, he understood the meaning of Mi Jian's words. She likes an ordinary life, and likes to live an ordinary life with the person she loves.

But now, she has changed, and being able to postpone the appointment for a month for Wen Hui made her feel a sense of worry, worrying that this beautiful life would be destroyed by outsiders.

This worry is not only from Wen Hui, but also from other women.

Including future unknown woman.

After all, Zhang Xuan is only 22 years old. He has a long life and such a successful career. From the perspective of a woman, maybe there will be one or two characters who are more powerful than Wenhui?

At this point, he completely understood.

No wonder Mi Jianhui said for the first time when we first met at the airport: You are a full month late for the time agreed with us.

Zhang Xuan took a cup of tea from in front of her and drank it in one gulp, and said in an inexplicable tone: "You are Mi Jian, the unique Mi Jian in the world."

Mijian said with a temperament like Lan: "Mijian without a siege is not afraid of anyone. Now Mijian wants a home, a stable home."

Hearing "I want a home, a stable home", the old man trembled in his heart, and said for a long time: "You ask, as I said, I am still me, the same me that will always be with you."

After the words fell, the atmosphere was a little silent, until Mi Jian refilled his glass before there was a turning point.

Mi Jian asked softly: "I heard that many celebrities like to raise illegitimate children outside. Do you have illegitimate children outside?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "No."

Mei Jian asked again: "How many women do you have now?"

As soon as the second question was answered, the old man felt very anxious.

Sure enough, Wen Hui guessed right: Mi Jian will definitely ask this question before going to Berlin, Germany.

At that time, he half-believed, until Wen Hui said, "If I were her, I would also ask these questions."

Women still understand women, and excellent women understand excellent women.

But this is unscientific, Mi Jian in the previous life would not ask such a question?

But then he thought about it again, and he realized that this is called self-inflicted evil.

The self in the previous life was only entangled between her and Shuang Ling, so Mi Jian naturally didn't need to ask.

But in this life, influenced by my reborn butterfly wings, my pursuit day and night, and even chasing after her home, Mi Jian’s living environment and love experience have changed, causing her thoughts to change differently, which is normal But that's all.

He is no longer the same Zhang Xuan from his previous life, and under his control, Mi Jian will naturally not completely copy the "Mi Jian" from his previous life.

But the matter has come to this point, he can't back down, stretched out his head, retracted his head, and what should come will come sooner or later.

He bit the bullet and said: "Shuangling, Lilith and Seagate."

Mi Jian asked: "Did this have a relationship with you?"

Zhang Xuan nodded, and added: "There is also Dong Ziyu."

Mi Jian asked calmly, "Dong Ziyu is inseparable from the University."

Zhang Xuandao: "Yes, you don't seem surprised?"

Mi Jian Youyou said: "You have a criminal record."

Zhang Xuan's eyes widened.

Mi Jian said calmly and leisurely: "You love to eat the grass by the nest, Dong Ziyu should be very beautiful."

Zhang Xuan was extremely depressed: "I have had nothing to do with her for four years in college, and it was the last time we had dinner together"

At this point, he sighed: "In order to avoid me afterwards, she gave up her good job and fled to Shudu."

Mi Jian guessed: "She has always had a crush on you for four years in college?"

Zhang Xuan said yes.

Mi Jian asked: "Which one of you took the initiative?"

Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched, "She and me."

Staring into his eyes for a full minute, Mi Jian said with a half-smile, "It seems that Dong Ziyu still left traces in this way."

Zhang Xuan sighed: "She drank some wine that day, um, and then I couldn't bear to refuse."

At this point, Mi Jian picked up the teapot, filled the four white porcelain cups in front of him with tea, looked at them for a long time and asked, "These have been related before, and they have no clear relationship with you?"

Yes, die as long as you die, Zhang Xuan looked up at the sky: "You, Wen Hui."

Mi Jian pursed her lips: "Just the two of us?"

Zhang Xuan thought for a while, "There's Xiao Shiyi."

Mi Jian was puzzled: "Little Eleven?"

Zhang Xuan corrected: "Su Jinyu."

Mi Jianming: "Oh, it's her."

Zhang Xuan asked: "You know everything?"

Mi Jian looked at him with a smile.

Zhang Xuan shut up, knowing that he asked a very idiotic question.

Put three more empty cups, Mi Jian asked: "Are there any more?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "No more."

Mi Jian asked suddenly: "Where's Tao Ge?"