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Chapter 63 Playing in the Field

Mark would not agree to Zhao Ling's request. He always felt that being a matchmaker could not be easily done. If it really happened, it would be nothing, but if something went wrong, he and Zhao Ling were just brothers on the surface, and it didn't matter. At that time, Tian Ye would be waxed, and maybe his best friend would become enemies. Seeing that the time was about the same, Mark talked to Zhao Ling to the hotel restaurant location. It just so happened that Tian Ye and the others were off work now, so they followed the reservation room.
After seeing Fang Yuan and Tian Ye come in, Zhao Ling stood up and said, "Fang Yuan, you are here, Tian Ye is here too."
As he said that, he walked over with the flowers. Just when Fang Yuan misunderstood that it was for Tian Ye, he walked directly to her and said, "Fang Yuan, this flower is for you."
Although Zhao Ling said this, he was still amazed by Tian Ye when he saw Tian Ye. He felt that he was losing a lot. Mark, this bastard, was so happy.
But after all, he was a person who was used to big scenes, and his eyes soon fell on Fang Yuan again, waiting for Fang Yuan's reply.
Fang Yuan didn't expect that Zhao Ling would come out like this. Seeing the flowers in Zhao Ling's hand, he suddenly didn't know what to do.
Mark didn't have time to watch them perform idol dramas, so he went straight to Tian Ye and said, "Wife, you are here, hurry up and do it."
Seeing that it was not a problem for Tianye to stand like this, he sat down with Mark, looked at the strange situation and couldn't help but pinch Mark, "What are you talking about? Who is your wife?"
Although Tian Ye said this, the smile on her face could not deceive people. She must like Mark's name.
Although Mark was in good health, he still felt very painful when facing a woman's ultimate skill. However, he still had to endure it and asked in a low voice: "No, wife, which one did you play today? Are you really planning to be a matchmaker?"
Tian Ye was actually very happy when he heard Mark calling him his wife. Although they had divorced and should not be called this, Mark's shouting like this made her feel very satisfied.
She heard Mark clearly and asked in confusion: "Yes, what's wrong? Why can't I be a matchmaker?"
Mark shook his head and said, "I just think that Zhao Ling and Fang Yuan are both friends, it's really okay. If it happens..."
Mark didn't continue to say anything, but he believed Tian Ye knew what he meant.
Putting aside the fact that Zhao Ling pursues the field, from the perspective of bystanders, Zhao Ling and Fang Yuan are not very suitable.
Zhao Ling won’t say it anymore. In the past, it was actually a little flower, but others didn’t know it. Not to mention Fang Yuan, he has never stopped dating in recent years. Although most of them broke up soon, this also shows that Fang Yuan has a high vision.
In fact, Fang Yuan is still very vain and has many blind dates, but he ends up in vain every time. Fang Yuan’s condition is that he is medium, not a big beauty, at most he is a little bit higher at the passerby level.
You said you were in love, and one or two broke up after talking. This may be a problem for men, but none of them succeeded and became an older single woman who was almost forty years old. You need to consider it carefully.
Of course, Tian Ye knew what Mark meant, but she was Fang Yuan’s best friend after all, so she was naturally thinking about the problem from Fang Yuan’s side.
"Fang Yuan is not young anymore. If he doesn't decide, there will be no hope."
"Besides, Zhao Ling has been pursuing Fang Yuan during this period. Maybe the two of them really looked at each other? There is no ancient poem, but when he looked back, the man was in the dim light."
"Who can tell this relationship clearly? Otherwise, I wouldn't have divorced you and found out that you are the most suitable for me. But we are not suitable for marriage, but we are suitable for living together."
"And Fang Yuan also told me that Zhao Ling has been looking for her for a while, treating her to dinner, and I must really like Fang Yuan."
Mark was a little disbelief and said, "This is a bit unreasonable. Wife, to be honest, Zhao Ling's conditions are pretty good now. Some young and beautiful girls are willing to rush over. How could he give up the flowers and look at Fang Yuan instead?"
"Are you really tired of eating delicacies and seafood? Are you ready to change your taste and eat some home-cooked dishes?"
When Tian Ye heard Mark say this, she still remembered that her old horse and a little girl were thinking about it. But she had to admit that what Mark said was actually not unreasonable.
Zhao Ling is in good condition now and looks like Zhou Zheng. She is definitely not short of suitors. But she is still willing to believe that Zhao Ling may really like Fang Yuan.
Zhao Ling and Fang Yuan have already confirmed their relationship in advance. Fang Yuan sat down with the flowers given by Zhao Ling. When he heard Mark say home-cooked food, he asked curiously: "Old Ma, you are here in our hotel and you actually want to eat home-cooked food. What do you think?"
Mark said directly and randomly: "It's nothing, big fish and meat, delicacies, and it's not surprising that it's delicious, but not many people can make home-cooked dishes well."
"Ordinary people must not eat delicacies often. Even if the taste is poor, they may not be able to detect it. However, if the home-cooked dishes are slightly worse, the taste will be easily distinguished."
When Zhao Ling heard Mark say this, he nodded and said, "Old Ma said it well. Home-cooked dishes are the most rare. There is a boiled cabbage in Sichuan cuisine. Although it is made of cabbage and it sounds very simple, this dish tests the chef's skills the most."
"This is not a simple boiled cabbage in boiling water, but there are many processes. This dish of cabbage is not the protagonist, but the soup is the most important thing."
"Boiled water is actually the most clear chicken soup. You need to use old hens, ducks, ham hoof meat, ribs, and the figures of the toast to mix into boiling pots, add cooking wine, onion, ginger, garlic and other condiments for four hours. Then chop the chicken breasts into meat velvet, pour it into the fresh soup and stir it into a slurry, pour it into the pot to absorb impurities. After repeated adsorption for two or three times, the chicken soup that was originally slightly turbid in the pot is now as clear as boiling water, with a strong and mellow fragrance, neither oil nor greasy, and refreshing."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The cabbage should also be selected as the unripe northern cabbage. Choose the yellowed tender hearts in it, blanch it and cool it in clean water. After it does not have the fishy smell of the dish, then use chicken soup to cook it. Then take out the hot cabbage heart, put it on the bottom of the bowl, and gently pour in fresh chicken soup. This dish is considered to be completed."
While Zhao Ling introduced Fang Yuan the way to cook boiled cabbage, he seemed to be aftertaste.
Mark saw Tian Ye and listened carefully, and said, "Yes, this dish seems simple, but it actually tests the chef's skills."
Tian Ye looked at Mark curiously and asked, "Old Ma, what you mean, have you eaten it too?"
Mark hesitated when he heard this. He had indeed eaten it, but not in this world, but in other worlds. Especially when he was in the Siheyuan World, he would still make it.
"I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Because many restaurants are not very authentic in making this dish, I don't have the heart to eat it. If you really want to eat it, I'll make it for you that day."
Zhao Ling laughed at Mark when he heard Mark's words, feeling that Mark was just to avoid losing face in front of Tian Ye.
Of course today is a critical day, and Zhao Ling must not speak out and mock Mark, so he had to say, "Old Ma, are you so busy these days? You haven't contacted us much."
"Yes, there have been a lot of things recently."
Several people sat down and started chatting, drinking tea while waiting for the waiter to serve the food.
Seeing Zhao Ling and Fang Yuan in harmony, Mark and Tian Ye were actually surprised. Did these two people really decide to go together?
However, they couldn't control this matter. Originally, Tian Ye was just talking about this situation today, and he didn't want Fang Yuan to fall too deeply.
But now it seems that they may have really succeeded, which was beyond her expectations.
Tian Ye could see that Fang Yuan must really like Zhao Ling, otherwise he would not have agreed to Zhao Ling's pursuit so quickly. Maybe he was originally considering his own feelings, but now he has completely let go.
All four of them are adults and will definitely take into account the face of others, so they are talking about some news gossip. Anyway, it is harmonious and the atmosphere has always been very good.
The few people didn't drink much, they were all driving people. If they really wanted to drink, they would form a team to go home to drink.
After a meal, Mark and the others separated. Mark drove Tianye to pick up Ma Li and the others. Zhao Ling sent Fang Yuan home. As for whether anything happened later, this was not expected by Mark.
But he felt that Zhao Ling would probably be on a long line to catch big fish and would not rush to do anything with Fang Yuan.
When Mary saw their parents coming to pick them up, she said happily: "You guys are here, and Manao is asleep!"
Mark's mother finally felt relieved when she saw Mark and Tian Ye coming together, and knew that they had a good relationship. She looked at Ma Aoi who was sleeping on the bed and couldn't help but say, "Ma Aoi is asleep, otherwise let him sleep here. I'll take him to kindergarten tomorrow?"
Mark thought for a while and said, "Mom, let Manao go home with us. He will not see us or Mary when he wakes up tomorrow morning. It's time to make a fuss."
Mark's mother heard Mark's words and thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, but you can be gentler later. Agnone's anger is not at all angry at getting up, just like when you were a kid."
"Ahem, mom, what did you say? When I was a child, I was angry?"
Mark couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, especially with his daughter present at the scene. Isn't this a blow to his authority as a father?
Mary covered her ears and said, "I didn't hear anything just now."
"Okay, I'll listen after hearing it. Get in the car quickly. I'll carry Mana and go home."
Chapter completed!
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