Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

Chapter 364 Ying Zheng: He thought, he couldn’t do it.

Ying Zheng found the camera icon, clicked on it, and adjusted the lens.

Aimed at Qi Pan.

The Qipan in the camera has curved eyebrows and a bright smile.

He made a (＾－＾)V sign to the camera.

Fusu also came over.

Then he made a (＾－＾)V sign.

The two people in the camera are very close to each other and making the same gesture.

Ying Zheng, who was holding the phone, felt a dark sensation in his eyes.

The more he looked at his silly son, the more he disliked him.

He pulled Fusu away and stuffed the phone in his hand into Fusu's hand.

"Take it and take a few pictures of me and the Imperial Master."

"Huh? Oh."

Fusu nodded blankly and took out his cell phone to take pictures of his father and the imperial teacher.

After taking a few pictures, he returned the phone to Qi Pan.

"National Master, here you go."

Qi Pan changed the mode to video recording, and then started filming Fusu and Ying Zheng.

Fusu clapped his hands shyly for a while and then hid aside.

Ying Zheng was very open and allowed Qi Pan to take pictures.

I hope you can zoom the camera closer and closer, or shoot it close to my face.

Brother Zheng’s face looks photogenic.

It looks good no matter how you shoot it.

Looking at Ying Zheng in the camera, his eyes were deep and his soft eyebrows revealed a sharpness that was hard to ignore.

When his eyes met Ying Zheng in the camera, Qi Pan's heart suddenly skipped a beat!

Why is her heartbeat a little out of control?

Qi Pan blinked and quickly hid the emotions in his eyes.

Then move the camera away.

call.........

Qi Pan breathed a sigh of relief.

When the camera moved away, Ying Zheng's tense back muscles slowly relaxed.

Looking at Qi Pan who was taking pictures of the furnishings in the house, Ying Zheng stroked one side of his cheek.

His gaze fell on the heartless Fusu.

After all, he is a few years older than the national teacher and not as young as Fusu.

Fusu, who was following Qi Pan, shuddered for no apparent reason.

I just feel like someone is keeping an eye on me.

He shook his head, thinking that he was overthinking.

I followed Qi Pan again.

When making lotus leaf chicken, Ying Zheng and Fusu were helping.

Make three in total.

Qi Pan, Ying Zheng and Fusu ate two.

Then there was one left, and Qi Pan was going to let Ying Zheng take it back to the palace and give it to Ying Yinman.

After all, I consider Ying Yinman my friend. How can I forget her when I have something delicious?

Qi Pan was wrapping the marinated chicken in lotus leaves when she suddenly spoke to Ying Zheng who was standing beside her.

"Brother, help me take out my phone so I can record a video of making lotus leaf chicken."

"I didn't even think of it just now."

Just like when she was in modern times, sometimes she would make something delicious and want to post it on WeChat Moments.

I always remember to take photos and record videos only when I am almost done.

Didn't even take pictures of the steps.

Qi Pan's hands were filled with the seasonings used to marinate the chicken. She raised her arms and leaned slightly towards Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng had just helped wash the lotus leaves, and he wiped his hands clean.

Go and get the phone that Qi Pan had in his pocket.

When his fingertips touched the soft skin, Ying Zheng suddenly froze!

Even though there is clothes between the fingertips and the skin.

But the clothes were just a thin layer.

The warm body temperature passed through the clothes and reached Ying Zheng's fingertips.

Then it spread to his heart.

Scalded him.

Qi Pan didn't notice anything wrong, she looked up in confusion.

"elder brother?"

She blinked and looked at Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng came back to his senses instantly and took the phone out of Qi Pan's pocket.

"I'll record the video for the national teacher."

He unlocked his phone, turned on the camera and started recording.

Then he held the phone in one hand and took a picture of Qi Pan.

The phone still has the remaining body temperature of Qi Pan.

Ying Zheng put his other hand behind his back and hid it in his sleeve.

The hand was clenched into a fist and was trembling slightly.

When Qi Pan saw Ying Zheng start to record her, she continued to lower her head and wrap the chicken in lotus leaves.

Then pick up the wrapped chicken and hold it in front of the camera.

With a smile as beautiful as a flower, she explained how to make lotus leaf chicken and demonstrated her cooking results.

While filming, Ying Zheng looked at Fusu in the camera, getting closer and closer to Qipan.

He shoved the phone into Fusu's hand with a dark face.

"You take the photo, I'll go help the Imperial Master."

"Ah? Father, I, I can give it to the Imperial Master..."

Fusu hadn't finished speaking yet.

Right in front of Ying Zheng's sight, the fire went silent.

Then he obediently took his phone and stepped aside to take pictures.

Ying Zheng squatted beside Qi Pan and worked with her on the lotus leaf chicken.

Put the lotus leaf chicken coated with mud into the burning charcoal fire.

Buried.

Qi Pan washed his hands and then his face.

The crystal clear water droplets rolled down her cheeks, making Qi Pan's skin look more transparent.

A strand of hair stuck to the side of her face and fell beside her ear.

When the wind blows, it sways gently.

It seemed to shake Ying Zheng's heart.

Ying Zheng only took one look and didn't dare to look again.

But that scene was deeply imprinted in his mind and could not be erased.

From the first moment I saw Qi Pan to every scene that followed.

They all appeared in Ying Zheng's mind little by little.

Her every word, every smile, every look.

And the light in her eyes every time she saw him.

They were becoming clearer and clearer, engraved in Ying Zheng's heart.

He thought, he couldn't do it.

He couldn't bear to watch the national teacher disappear in front of him one day.

There was darkness in Ying Zheng's eyes.

Qi Pan wiped her face, turned around, and saw Ying Zheng looking at her. A smile appeared on her face.

"Brother, don't you want to wash your hands?"

Ying Zheng lowered his head and looked at the dried mud on his hands.

"Wash it! The mud has dried up. You have to pat it to wash it clean."

He clapped his palms together.

The dried mud fell down with a patter.

After washing his hands, Ying Zheng stood aside and watched Qi Pan holding his mobile phone and checking the video recorded in it.

Fusu also stood on the other side of Qipan.

I stretched my neck and looked at myself on the phone.

Qi Pan was very satisfied with the captured footage, so he saved all the videos and uploaded them to the network disk.

I took the photo with my phone for a long time, and it was so hot that the phone got very hot.

"Eleven, put this phone next to the ice basin to cool it down."

Qi Pan said to Eleven who was not far away.

"promise."

Eleven walked over quickly, took the phone and put it next to an ice basin.

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After smelling the fragrance, Qi Pan took a stick and pulled the lotus leaf chicken out of the charcoal fire.

Knock off the outer layer of yellow mud.

Revealing the lotus leaves wrapped inside.

The lotus leaves have turned yellow.

It exudes the aroma of lotus leaves and meat.

Qi Pan was about to peel off the lotus leaf wrapped around the chicken when he was stopped by Ying Zheng.

"Master, be careful, it's hot, let me take it."

"it is good."

I hope you take your hand back.

Ying Zheng rolled up his sleeves and peeled off the lotus leaves wrapped around the chicken layer by layer.

The tempting golden chicken inside was revealed.

Ying Zheng took a fresh lotus leaf, tore off a chicken leg, wrapped it in the lotus leaf, and handed it to Qi Pan.

"National Master, here you go."

"No, I don't like chicken legs. I want chicken wings."

Qi Pan refused and pointed directly at the wings of the lotus leaf chicken.

Ying Zheng then handed the chicken leg to Fusu.

He tore off another chicken wing, wrapped it up, and handed it to Qi Pan.

"Hey, chicken wings."