Is it true that you can calculate people's hearts in the real teaching? I can also do a little

The real estate agent grinned, put on an apron, went into the kitchen and started cooking.

Since there were guests, they had to be entertained well. The real estate agent quickly started cooking again.

He hadn't thought about Long Binjiang, so he didn't buy much rice. So how should he make dinner today?

Let’s make noodles. Let’s just not eat rice tonight. Let’s put the rice in the refrigerator and eat it tomorrow.

The idea was very clear, and the real estate agent quickly lit the fire and started cooking.

As for adding spicy food... let's wait until Long Yuan's noodles are cooked. Long Yuan doesn't eat spicy food, and she definitely won't be able to stand it if you add it directly to the pot.

In addition, I remember that my senior sister had a big appetite, so I had to order more noodles. The real estate agent cooked the noodles for five people.

As it turned out, his idea was right, because Long Binjiang really ate it all up, and she finished the portion for three people.

Ah...you can really eat.

Chapter 190 It's OK If You Dare

"This is the senior's dormitory..."

The real estate agent looked at the furnishings in the house and nodded his head: "It feels completely different from the senior sister."

How to put it...Long Binjiang's obvious temperament of a gangster always makes the real estate agent feel that her dormitory is unruly.

But I didn't expect it to be so neat and have a faint scent of ink.

"You kid, are you insulting me?"

Long Binjiang hammered the real estate agent, and she took off her shoes and walked barefoot in the dormitory: "I don't have slippers in my dormitory, take off your shoes and walk by yourself."

"it is good."

The real estate agent took off his shoes and followed him into the dormitory.

"Oh, there are calligraphy and paintings here?"

The real estate agent said this, looking at the rice paper hanging on the wall next to him. There were two lines of words written in ink on it - "Have you not seen horses running along the snowy sea, the vast yellow sand reaching into the sky. I remember it was written by Cen Shen, right?"

The real estate agent spoke in Chinese at this time, and Long Binjiang nodded his head: "Well, you know a lot about ancient Chinese poetry?"

"After all, I lived there before, so I know a lot. It's funny to say that I know much more about China than Japan."

The real estate agent chuckled, and his eyes were filled with nostalgia as he looked at the furnishings in the house.

On the table were four treasures: a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. There were calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. There were also two small pine potted plants in the room. Especially the mahogany furniture in the room, the real estate agent couldn't help but sigh: "Senior sister, you must have spent a lot of money, right?"

"Yeah, but it's worth it. Speaking of which, real estate agent, you... why do you sound so weird when you speak in Chinese?"

Long Binjiang called the real estate agent's name in Chinese and finally realized, isn't your name a bit...

Gee, that’s weird.

"Why, Senior, did you just realize it? I'm helpless too."

The real estate agent shrugged. He didn't come up with the name himself, so what could he do?

Normally, I don't feel anything when communicating in Japanese, but once I speak Chinese, it feels very awkward.

"Really... Never mind, I'll just call you by your name. At least that's normal."

Long Binjiang didn't intend to think too much about it. Anyway, the name of the real estate agency could be called either the first name or the last name, but it looked weird when put together.

"Hmm... Hey, there's rice wine here?"

As the real estate agent was speaking, he saw a half-full bottle of rice wine on the table. He picked it up and looked at it. Hmm, I used to drink this often.

"Yeah, it took a lot of points to get this thing, but it's not a big deal. As long as it's fun, it's okay to spend the points. When life is good, you should enjoy it to the fullest, and don't let the golden cup face the moon empty~"

"It really fits the style of a senior."

The real estate agent shook his head and sighed. He really admired Long Binjiang's character.

Free and easy, it is what the Chinese people expect of a knight-errant or a man of the world.

As for Long Binjiang, he laughed twice and directly found some wine from his refrigerator.

"Here, drink."

"Ah... you came here just to ask me to drink."

"Well, what else can I do? This is what I have here, there's nothing much to see. I came here just to let you taste the treasures I got from somewhere else. I wouldn't show them to ordinary people."

This is indeed the case. There are not many people who can suit Long Binjiang's taste, and real estate agents are one of them.

And there are even fewer people who can drink alcohol while enjoying the food.

Although this school sells alcohol secretly, many students still choose not to drink.

So I usually have to drink these fine wines from Long Binjiang by myself.

How boring is it to drink alone? What we want is to drink together.

As for why he didn't drink from Bingshi...that bastard was totally wasting food. He had no idea how precious these fine wines were. He kept shaking his head and saying that they weren't as delicious as the Eau de Vie.

I'm qnmlg the water of life, and you're always thinking about that stuff. Why don't you drink the frozen liquid?

Xiong Ziren could not understand the goodness of these wines, but the real estate agent was different. He had lived in China, so he knew the beauty of these wines.

"Oh wow, I haven't had a drink in a long time."

After just one sip, the real estate agent couldn’t help but feel nostalgic.

This tastes really good.

In Japan, besides beer, sake is also very common. In comparison, few people want to drink white wine. Therefore, it is not easy to drink good white wine here. Even in this school, there is no particularly good white wine.

On the contrary, the wine at Long Binjiang's place was very good, and the real estate agent couldn't help but start drinking it.

After three rounds of drinks, he relaxed and chatted with Long Binjiang while drinking. Naturally, they talked about China's affairs.

"You've been to southern Fujian, that's great. Unlike me, I've always lived in the Northeast."

"Northeast China. I used to live in Beijing, so I can understand some of the language spoken in Northeast China."

The two chatted and talked, and Long Binjiang even took off a piece of clothing when he was drunk.

"Huh, this air conditioner doesn't feel cool enough."

Revealing her black underwear, she picked up the air conditioner remote control and turned the temperature down to 20 degrees.

"Isn't this temperature a bit too low?"

"We are all young people, what are you afraid of? Come on, keep drinking."

"well."

Drinking with others is also a fun thing in some ways.

The real estate agent clinked his glass with Long Binjiang's and drank the whole thing in one gulp.

After getting drunk, he also felt a little hot.

"Why, if you're hot, just take it off."

"Not quite right?"

"Tsk, what's inappropriate about that? Are you afraid of me seeing you?"

"How can it be."

Since Long Binjiang really didn't care, the real estate agent simply took off his shirt, revealing his slim body.

Well, in this life, his body was rather thin and looked unnutritious.

"You have skinny arms and legs. This won't work."

"Why am I not doing well? Fighting? I'm really not good at fighting."

"Oh, forget about fighting. It will be hard to find a wife in the future. You will be squeezed dry easily."

Long Binjiang joked, and the two of them were a little drunk, so the topic gradually turned to the pornographic aspect.

"Heh, don't look at me like this, it's Ryuen who can't stand it every day."

"Xiao Longyuan? I don't believe you have this ability? I have seen Xiao Longyuan's physique. She is a good candidate for martial arts. It's a pity that she didn't practice well when she was young. It's too late to practice now. But even so, can you beat her?"

"How could I fail? You don't believe me?"

"I don't believe it, what can you do?"

"I can't do anything. Can I still try it here, Senior Sister?"

"Oh, it's not impossible if you dare."

Chapter 191: Senior Sister, You Are Here to Do Something Trick

Wow, are girls from Northeast China so tough?

Long Binjiang's words scared the real estate agent, and he was sobered up a little.

Sister, you are too familiar, aren't you? And try it? How to try it? Just don't treat me as an outsider.

"No, I'm afraid I'll take advantage of you."

"You're not afraid of anything. What? You want to have sex with me? You wish."

Long Binjiang took another sip while speaking: "With your small body, you are totally unqualified. I guess it can't be much bigger, about... this big?"

She measured it with her hands, and even felt it was a little long, so she retracted her fingers slightly.

It looks like it's only a little over ten centimeters long.

This is a bit disrespectful of you.

Bringing up issues with male brothers is just like bringing up issues with female human hearts, you are just making people angry.

The real estate agent stood up from his seat, and suddenly he felt a little dizzy. He stood up too fast and his blood couldn't catch up, so he sat down again.

"What, you can't drink anymore? Can't stand up to fight?"

Long Binjiang laughed and continued to pour the wine next to him into the real estate agent's glass: "Keep drinking, keep drinking. I want to see how capable you are."

"Just drink."

He didn't dare to do anything else, but drinking was no problem. After a few drinks, the real estate agent felt even more dizzy.

"What's the saying? Alcohol makes cowards brave. Do you have the courage now?"

"Yes, of course. Since you really want to see it, that's fine. But I can't suffer any loss."

"Huh? You're so brave, aren't you afraid that I'll beat you up?"

"What are you afraid of? Senior sister, if you really want to see it, then swap. Otherwise, don't look at it."

"Oh, I don't even bother to look at your little bean sprouts."

"What if I'm not a bean sprout? I bet you a lot."

"A bet? What to bet on?"

"If it's not bean sprouts, then you do one thing."

"whats the matter?"

"Put your ears here."

The real estate agent waved his hand, motioning Long Binjiang to come closer.

Long Binjiang didn't care about anything else and just put his ear closer.

Looking at Long Binjiang's slightly flushed face after drinking, and the faint scent of ink emanating from her body, the real estate agent couldn't help but purse his lips and whispered his request in her ear.

"You rascal."

Long Binjiang smiled and patted the real estate agent on the chest: "You are really brave."

After being hit like this, the real estate agent lost his balance and fell to the ground. He looked at the ceiling and felt more and more dizzy.

How many pounds of white wine did the two of them drink? Three or four pounds? I can't quite remember.

"Senior, you've already said that alcohol makes cowards brave. I admit that I'm usually a coward, but tonight, in order to prove my male dignity, I have to prove myself."

"You're so brave, then take it off and let me see it."

"Senior sister, you take it off."

"Why, you raised the price?"