parentshiftbook Chapter 85 The Finishing Touch
Chapter 85 The Finishing Touch
Jiang Yize was stunned for a while because he discovered something:
The shadow behind Tian Xinghen was not a creature in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
With his current writing power, it seems that he still cannot reach the point where people can directly transcend racial restrictions.
The shadow behind Tian Xinghen is a green bird whose eyes have not yet been lit!
This shadow seemed a bit hollow and weak.
Jiang Yize took a deep breath, Tian Xinghen, it's time to wake up!
As a human being, don't live in the expectations of others, you should live a brilliant life.
I was born to be a mountain, not a stream. I want to be on the top of the mountains and look down on the mediocre ravines. I was born to be a hero, not a mediocre person. I stand on the shoulders of great men and look down on humble cowards!
Jiang Yize gradually merged with the shadow behind him, and the brush emitted an extremely dazzling glow, gently moving forward.
The green bird's eyes were lit up, it spread its wings, and there were more shining eyes on its colorful feathers.
This is a peacock!
Tian Xinghen is reborn!
Early the next morning, when Tian Xinghen opened his eyes, he smelled the smell of bean paste dipped in green onions.
He followed the smell and saw Jiang Yize sitting at the door, wrapping pancakes in green onions and eating them with dipping sauce, his cheeks chewing the pancakes with extra force.
Tian Xinghen walked to Jiang Yize and stretched his body. An indescribable feeling of comfort came from his limbs.
He seemed to have lived another life!
Jiang Yize raised his head and looked at him:
"Hey, Mr. Tian is awake. Come on, help me solve this problem.
The people of Hanshi Qilu were so enthusiastic that they sent us a lot of pancakes early in the morning.
Nowadays, all of us eat pancakes for breakfast. I’m not saying that the pancakes are not delicious, but they are a bit troublesome for the teeth. "
Tian Xinghen nodded and sat down. He secretly followed Jiang Yize's example and rolled up a green onion in a burrito.
Dipping sauce, entrance.
A spicy and pungent smell rushed straight to his forehead, and Tian Xinghen suddenly felt sober.
Jiang Yize couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Tian Xinghen's look that was as irritating as the first time he ate mustard, which made his facial features unbalanced.
"Brother, as a Qilu native, this won't be your first time eating green onion pancakes, right?"
Tian Xinghen tried his best to refuse the pancakes and nodded:
"Yes, it's really my first time eating it."
Tian Xinghen did not speak. Although he was in Qilu, Tian Xinghen's diet had never had such a rough, simple, or even primitive way of eating.
As a newly emerging aristocratic family, the Tian family always pays attention to etiquette that is consistent with those of long-established aristocratic families.
Isn’t this scallion pancake full of flavor in your mouth after eating it? Is that what a child of a noble family should eat?
This completely excludes scallion pancakes from the Tian family's recipe.
Green onions are abundant in Qilu, and their length can even exceed two meters.
So much so that in Qilu, some outsiders provoked:
"Who are you?"
The Qilu people did not feel that they were scolding themselves, but introduced happily:
"Hey, I'm Qilu Green Onion! I'm not even the tallest one!"
This green onion, which outsiders may mistake for sugar cane, tastes spicy with a hint of sweetness, and when combined with soybean paste and pancakes, it tastes like a fusion.
After Tian Xinghen simply adapted, he felt that all the green onions he had eaten before were not as good as the one rolled in his hand.
In fact, the onions the Tian family eats are all spring onions purchased from Jinling.
The Tian family is extremely envious of the Yao family's Shili Qinhuai. They have built large and small courtyards in Quancheng. Even the style of food and living is in accordance with the style of the aristocratic family.
However, the Tian family has been born in the land of Qilu for generations, and Tian Xinghen's stomach belongs to this land.
This bite of scallion pancake dipped in soybean paste made Tian Xinghen's DNA move!
Jiang Yize was speechless as he watched Tian Xinghen wipe out an entire scallion pancake with a flick of his cheeks.
Could it be that there is regional discrimination in this thing?
In the end, most of the green onion pancakes went into Tian Xinghen's stomach.
And Jiang Yize can finally confirm:
Tian Xinghen, he will love this land extremely deeply.
After finishing a bowl of glutinous rice soup, breakfast came to an end, and the two of them returned to their roles as Hanshi senior executives.
Tian Xinghen looked at Jiang Yize:
"What are your next plans?"
Although Qilu's recruitment work has advanced very quickly because of his presence, it does not mean that the stubborn ideas of the local people in Qilu can be solved in just one day.
Most of them finally accepted the idea that Qilu belonged to the Tian family when they were in their prime, but when they were about to be buried, they found that the Tian family was gone.
They jumped up and down in anger, scolded Tian Xinghen for being deviant, and shouted with disheveled hair:
"The laws of our ancestors cannot be changed!"
But where is the ancestral method? How many years has this Tian family ruled Qilu?
Jiang Yize looked south:
"I'll go back to Jinling."
Tian Xinghen nodded and patted Jiang Yize on the shoulder:
"Okay, buddy, let's stay in Qilu first.
Look, this spring city is definitely more prosperous than your Jinling! "
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, just like they did when they first met.
"Hello, my name is Tian Xinghen, a man destined to leave a mark in history!"
"My name is Jiang Yize, and I have a message for you: summer insects cannot talk about ice!"
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In the morning sunshine, Jiang Yize's eyes were bright. He raised his brush and a white crane rose from the ground. His voice floated in the wind:
"Okay, I'll wait!"