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Chapter 277 Tomorrow........still come?

Ye Chen opened the dinner plate and his eyes widened immediately. It looked good.

"Ningshuang, did you do all of this?"

Ye Chen asked with some surprise.

In terms of presentation and aroma, these two dishes made by Ningshuang are pretty good.

"Of course, you come and try it."

Su Ningshuang looked proud.

Holding her pretty face, Su Ningshuang looked at Ye Chen with her big, watery eyes. She was looking forward to Ye Chen's next comments.

"Okay, let me try it."

Ye Chen was also full of expectations. He picked up the chopsticks and tasted the tomato scrambled eggs first.

In an instant, Ye Chen's expression changed, he immediately lowered his head and took a big mouthful of rice.

Seeing this scene, Su Ningshuang looked excited. It looked like her food was very delicious.

After eating the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Ye Chen tried the hot and sour shredded potatoes.

After eating, Ye Chen took three mouthfuls of rice in a row before he recovered.

"how is it going?"

Su Ningshuang asked impatiently.

"Ningshuang, how much chili pepper did you put in this spicy and sour potato shreds?"

Ye Chen asked tactfully.

"Ah, is it very spicy? I didn't put in much, just a handful."

Su Ningshuang seemed to have done something wrong and answered weakly.

Just...let it go?

This is used a lot.

Who knows how much "a handful" is defined as Ningshuang?

Three or four dried chilies are one handful, and thirteen or four are also one handful.

"Sorry, it's my first time doing it, so I'm not very good at it."

Su Ningshuang whispered softly.

"It's your first time. Is this your first time?"

Ye Chen was surprised to hear what Su Ningshuang said.

"It's not bad, not too spicy, my taste is quite strong."

Ye Chen quickly changed his words.

It was Ningshuang's first time doing it, so naturally it couldn't hurt her self-confidence.

To be honest, Ningshuang's spicy and sour potato shreds are no longer spicy, but very spicy.

"Really? I feel relieved about this."

Su Ningshuang was very excited when she heard Ye Chen's praise.

"Where's this tomato scrambled egg?"

Su Ningshuang asked again.

"Not bad."

Ye Chen braced himself and answered with a smile.

Marven scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Ye Chen suspected that Ningshuang put a lot of salt in it.

The food at Ningshuang looks good, but the taste...

"It's all good. That's really good. Eat it quickly. Eat it quickly. It will cool down after a while."

Su Ningshuang urged.

Ye Chen suddenly had a big headache. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and eat it because he didn't want to hit Ning Shuang.

In the end, Ye Chen finally ate both dishes.

Fortunately, this lunch box is not big, otherwise, Ye Chen might not be able to leave the restaurant today.

Su Ningshuang was very pleased to see Ye Chen eating the rice very cleanly, not even a grain of rice left.

It's over, it's finally over.

Just as Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, he was stunned when he heard Su Ningshuang's next words.

"Since it tastes good, I'll make it for you tomorrow."

Su Ningshuang was eager to try.

Come again tomorrow...?

Ye Chen's whole body felt bad.

Ye Chen would have to feed himself for a long time after eating such a meal. If he ate again tomorrow, he would not be able to survive.

"No need, Ningshuang, cooking is too hard and not good for your hands..."

Ye Chen quickly found reasons and finally convinced Su Ningshuang not to do it tomorrow.

Su Ningshuang had no class today, so she stayed with Ye Chen for a while, and then Su Ningshuang left.

Seeing Su Ningshuang leave, Ye Chen let out a long breath.

However, at this moment, Ye Chen didn't know what Su Ningshuang was thinking.

"If he doesn't do it tomorrow, I'll do it for him the day after tomorrow."

Su Ningshuang hummed a song, thinking happily in her heart.

In the afternoon, Ye Chen drank several bottles of water because of Su Ningshuang's "love lunch".

The afternoon class was over, and when Ye Chen was about to leave, Zhao Yiluo came.

"Xuezi Ye, do you have time? I will take you somewhere."

Zhao Yiluo asked mysteriously.

"good."

Ye Chen nodded.

Seven or eight minutes later, Zhao Yiluo brought Ye Chen to an office in the Chinese Department.

Boom, boom, boom.

Zhao Yiluo knocked on the door.

"Come in."

An old voice came.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yiluo took Ye Chen into the office.

"Brother Ye, this is Professor Chen Zhongming. Professor Chen is the director of the Chinese Calligraphy Association. I particularly like your painting "The Wine Will Come in"."

Zhao Yiluo introduced to Ye Chen.

Chen Zhongming wanted to meet Ye Chen, and he happened to know Zhao Yiluo, so he worked hard for Zhao Yiluo to invite Ye Chen.

At this moment, in addition to Professor Chen, there is also a middle-aged man in the office.

Ye Chen took a look and felt that the middle-aged man looked familiar, but for a moment he didn't remember who he was.

"Hello, classmate Ye."

Professor Chen greeted me very kindly.

"Hello, Professor Chen."

Ye Chen greeted politely.

"Classmate Ye, old man, I also like calligraphy. I invite you here today mainly because I want to exchange calligraphy experiences and discuss it."

Facing Ye Chen, Professor Chen did not stand above him, but had an attitude of interacting with peers and learning from each other.

Hearing what Professor Chen said, the middle-aged people next to him were stunned.

"Classmate Ye, can you write an inscription?"

Professor Chen asked politely.

"good."

Professor Chen was extremely polite, and Ye Chen couldn't refuse an old man's request.

Pens, ink, paper, and inkstones have been prepared by Professor Chen.

The next second, under the gaze of Professor Chen, the middle-aged man, and Zhao Yiluo, Ye Chen picked up the pen.

On the rice paper, he wrote the first sentence of "Lanting Preface", the best cursive script in the world - "In the ninth year of Yonghe, when I was in Guichou, at the beginning of late spring, I met at the Orchid Pavilion in Shanyin, Kuaiji...

..."

Professor Chen was completely stunned when he saw Ye Chen's calligraphy as powerful as a startling dragon.

It might not be intuitive to see Ye Chen's hard-pen calligraphy before, but now seeing Ye Chen write it with his own eyes, Professor Chen was extremely shocked.

I still underestimated this classmate Ye Chen.
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