Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.
Chapter 265 Taihang Mountain Twins
The cooking keyword proposed in this finals is: Lu Shui Zhi Yi.
The rules are very simple. The time limit is one hour. Both parties use various ingredients provided by the organizer to complete the dishes. The winner takes all. The participating dishes can be chosen by the judges, or they can win the hearts of everyone in the venue based on their ability.
Food and mountains and rivers, the rituals of land and water...
It goes well with the theme of this Moon-by-Moon Festival, with mountains and rivers.
However, there was a slight hiccup in the middle. After lighting the fire on Xiangling's stove, Guo Ba suddenly ran over to the extremely nervous Yan Xiao, dancing a mysterious dance while cheering him up.
They treat everyone equally. What bad intentions does Guoba have? It just likes to watch people cook.
Looking at the flames rising on the stove and the sound of oil popping, the kitchen knife clattered on the chopping board, the spatula slid across the bottom of the pot, and the spoon stirred.
She couldn't help but let her thoughts drift away.
Father Jin and Uncle Qin were once forced to host a food live broadcast during the National Day.
In fact, if we look at it carefully, Uncle Qin should have volunteered and Father Jin should have been forced. Because Jin's father's younger brother, Lu, called in the morning and said he wanted to come for dinner. It just so happened that the children of the Jin family hadn't seen the fresh and active Father Jin for a long time.
It has become so serious that I have to check myself three times every day: Will there be any news about Jin’s dad today? Has Jin’s dad appeared anywhere today? Does Jin’s dad still remember his social account password?
In fact, Uncle Qin is indifferent to live broadcasts, taking photos and posting on blogs. Normally, if someone recognized him when he was out and held up his mobile phone, he would just look at him with his chin propped up and do whatever he was supposed to do.
Dad Jin...
Maybe Jin’s father had a lot of statues of gods and Buddhas at home, so he brought him with them, so it’s no wonder he doesn’t like taking pictures. Moreover, he was somewhat resistant to the camera, and he understood that the environment at home was not good in the early years. The air was filled with haze, the land was cracked, and the rivers were filled with sinking industrial wastewater. The marks on his body are not good-looking either.
However, although he rarely goes out, he only restricts himself to not going to the homes of other siblings. His home is often visited in Datong, Linfen, Shuozhou, or in Taiyuan, by the Fen River... There are many things at home, so it is not boring. He told his children that there are many ancient buildings from various dynasties. He couldn't even take care of himself.
No matter how many times there are, Qin and Lu often come to visit us.
So, don't worry about where other people are, you little brats.
He had lived a long life.
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several years ago.
Qin Gang turned on the live broadcast on this side, and Jin made a call on the other side and asked Lu what he wanted to eat when he arrived.
The little rabbits who came to watch were surprised that their father Qin, who usually posted photos but not videos, was suddenly in the mood to start a live broadcast today, and it was in the daily area, live broadcasting cooking.
After listening for a few minutes and observing again, I realized that it seemed... not in Xi'an. Moreover, there seemed to be a middle-aged uncle's voice in the background, cursing under the pressure of his anger.
"I'm asking you, what do you want to eat when you come over later?"
Not a few seconds.
As if he laughed out of anger, the deep old uncle's voice sounded strangely nice through the wheat harvesting effect of electronic products, and somehow he became a little younger: "All right? It's all right with you, just turn around. Yes, Qin Ye exist..."
The silence this time was a bit long, so long that the rabbits watching thought they were stuck.
After a while, Qin in the camera turned his head.
In the other quarter of the shot, the black shirt is rolled up to the elbow, revealing an arm that is not terminally ill but not very strong, holding something clinkingly across the camera.
"Is it okay to eat whatever he said?" Qin adjusted the camera.
However, Jin, who barely showed his chin in the picture, reacted very quickly. He pressed the camera and faced the table, with his flour-stained hands holding a small bowl for scooping flour. Shake in the basin.
"Well, he said if he can't, just fry two vegetables and eat rice. Not a cooking video? You also want to turn around and leave my house?"
Alas, he really tried.
There was a rustling sound, and the front and rear cameras adjusted. In the video, another pair of hands appeared, about the same size as Jin's hands, but with a slightly darker skin tone. Qin took the flour bag away, then washed his hands and started preparing food: "Yes, yes, cooking video. He can't think of eating rice. What to eat, let's eat noodles."
"Ah."
Facts have proven that when taciturn middle-aged people get together, they will only become even more taciturn.
Originally, Qin didn't talk much on weekdays, but Jin talked even less. Moreover, in the picture, the palms of the two exposed arms are holding a kitchen knife and the other is making dough. Almost all the rabbits who were watching, as well as the rabbits who came back to watch later, all agreed that these two elders should not be here, wearing aprons that come with the supermarket purchase, and really trying to teach them how to cook. teaching style. Instead, he went to the yard, armed with a gun and a sword, to show them what ultimate martial arts was.
It was not until Lu arrived that the atmosphere of this sleepy teaching finally became lively.
Lu was also carrying a box of milk and a bag of fruit. He and his brother had each other's house keys. After entering the door, he put his things away, and when he came closer, he put a stick to the side. His voice was bright and cheerful, like an energetic young man who had just returned from playing football: "Brother, what should we have for dinner? Oh, Lao Qin, your sword skills are good." , wait, why don't you put meat in it, make it vegan? How about I go out and buy some now? Anyway, you two haven't started cooking yet, and the fire hasn't been turned on. Just call me on the way back. How do you eat it vegan? This and rice. What’s the difference if it’s just served with kimchi?”
It feels like I have suddenly teleported from survival in the mountains to the bird house in the zoo. Is it because he was so reticent in the past and did not respond properly that he brought his younger brother to be so talkative, dense and useless now?
"...If you need something to eat, hurry up and buy it. I'll reimburse you when the money comes back." Jin is not taller than his brother. Obviously everyone has eaten the same thing since childhood, but he doesn't know what happened to him. The opponent's arm was stuck and he was leaning back. If he didn't have work on his hands and couldn't spare any time, he would turn around and give him a kick just like he did when he was a child.
"Okay brother, does Lao Qin have anything you want to eat? Or drink? Why did you two suddenly go live? Good evening, kids. Yes, I'll come over for dinner and a stay? I don't know. It depends on my brother if you let me. Let me stay. If you want to stay, of course I can stay for a week. It won't be interesting for more than a day or two. Oh, my brother has such a temper that he won't show his face. Let's chat. Brother, please tell me a few words. You don’t care about the kids at home.”
It's nice to be suddenly lively, but Lu is really a little too lively. Is this the prime minister from Shandong and the general from Shanxi? Anyway, Qin can handle the rest himself, and he has already reconciled.
Jin squeezed a little bit of dish soap, rubbed his hands, put them under the faucet, and wiped them dry: "Why didn't I say anything? I'm not talking to you all the time. Let's go and take you out shopping."
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