After rebirth, the fake young master was targeted by the crazy big brother

The live broadcast room was stunned by the operation of the two of them.

Damn it, damn it, did you scare me to death? [Shocked] [Shocked]

Damn it, are the two of them going to blow up the kitchen? 〔Laughing] [laughing〕

This is normal. If something like this happens suddenly, no one will be able to calm down! [Smile] [Smile]

Ahhhh, our Zai Zai’s hair! [annoyed][annoyed]

Zaizai's face turned pale with fright! [hug][hug]

Damn it, Zaizai has no common sense? [Shocked] [Shocked]

Look, it scares the kids! [hug][hug]

Now I know that Zaizai has never cooked before? 〔Laughing] [laughing〕

An Yongjie, do you know how to make a fire by taking a screenshot? [laughing] [laughing]

Damn it, Zaizai actually wants to put out the fire with water! [Shocked] [Shocked]

Isn't that because Zaizai didn't find the fire extinguisher? 〔Laughing] [laughing〕

Zaizai was so scared just now! [hug][hug]

Ah, ah, do I need to use a fire extinguisher if the hot oil in the pot catches fire? [Question] [Question]

What about the pot lid? Is the pot lid the best thing to put out the fire at this time? 〔Ha ha ha ha〕

Our brother Jie really knows how to light a fire! 〔Amount of support〕〔Amount of support〕

Brother Jie, please be more careful! 〔Laughing] [laughing〕

That’s it, Brother Jie, you’re going to burn through the pot! [laughing] [laughing]

Hey, they are all young men who don’t have their index fingers wet with spring water! 〔Laughing] [laughing〕

...Amidst a burst of sighs in the live broadcast room, Wen Yishu also fried a few vegetables.

He looked at the dish that was not that good in color and didn't know how it tasted. He wanted to try it with chopsticks, but gave up.

He was afraid that he would taste something strange and then he wouldn't be able to serve it on the table.

The porridge was also cooked. Wen Yishu and An Yongjie carefully put the porridge into the bowl, then took a bite and peeled another egg.

"This porridge is still delicious, and the eggs are cooked. I just don't know how the food tastes. It seems that our first meal was quite successful!"

The taste of the porridge was soft, glutinous and sweet, which warmed the hearts of both of them. They felt very satisfied and proud because they had successfully completed this seemingly simple but challenging task.

"How's it going? Is breakfast ready? We're back and we're starving!"

The speaker was Lou Yulan, and the rest of them were arranged to help the villagers carry and dry the newly harvested rice this morning.

Lou Yulan and Lin Lin were responsible for drying, while Gu Mingchen, Wen Jingzhi and Luffy were responsible for transporting. Moving actually meant moving bags of grain from the rice fields to the tractor.

It’s not too heavy to say, but for big stars like them who have never done farm work, it’s a bit difficult.

No, several people squeezed into the kitchen covered in sweat. As soon as they entered the kitchen, they smelled the aroma of porridge and gathered around the pot.

"You're back, go wash your hands quickly, we'll serve breakfast right now." Wen Yishu said hurriedly after seeing them like this.

Fortunately, they have washed all the bowls just now, and now they only need to put the porridge on them and scoop up the eggs.

Several people hurriedly washed their hands, and then everyone picked up a bowl of porridge from the stove and went out. Wen Yishu brought out a few more dishes, and An Yongjie also brought out the large basin of eggs.

They still ate in the yard. The food they ate last night was cooked at home by the villagers at the foot of the mountain and sent over. This was a welcome to them.

After all the bowls and chopsticks were placed, making sure that everyone had a portion, Wen Yishu and An Yongjie sat down, picked up the porridge bowls and took a sip of the hot porridge, which immediately warmed their hearts.

Soon he discovered something was wrong. Everyone was drinking porridge and eating eggs, but not many people moved the stir-fried dishes. Instead, they ate the dried radishes and pickles given by the villagers.

Could it be that the taste of this dish was too strange? He was still hesitating whether to try it when he saw An Yongjie's chopsticks reaching for a plate of green vegetables.

"Why don't you eat vegetables?"

An Yongjie also noticed it at this time, but without thinking much, he reached out and picked up a pair of chopsticks.

"Brother Yongjie, you still..." Before Wen Yishu could stop him, An Yongjie had already stuffed the chopsticks and vegetables into his mouth.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, how can this be so bitter? Water, where's the water? I want to rinse my mouth!"

An Yongjie vomited out all the food he had eaten. He spit out a few mouthfuls of water and looked around for water. He looked around and couldn't find it, so he had to run back to the kitchen.

Wen Yishu was stunned by his exaggerated behavior. He now doubted his life. Is the food he cooked really difficult to eat?

He stretched out his trembling hands, and the chopsticks in his hands reached for the dishes on the plate. However, he did not pick up the dishes, but dipped the chopsticks into the juice under the dishes.

He carefully put it into his mouth. As soon as he put it in his mouth, he frowned. Why did it taste so strange? He smacked his lips twice as he thought about it.

A little bitter, a little astringent, and a little mushy, a perfect dark dish!

What he didn't know was that everyone around him stopped at this moment, all looking at him, taking in all his expressions.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

"Xiao Shu himself has no idea!"

"Hahaha, haha!"

"Xiao Shu, your craftsmanship is really impressive!"

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

"Look at his hands, they are as trembling as those in the university cafeteria!"

"Xiao Shu has a very clear understanding of himself!"

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of noise on the field.

"Xiao Shu, did you put something strange in the dish? Why does it taste so strange!"

An Yongjie also came back from the kitchen at this time. He rinsed his mouth many times to dilute the smell.

Wen Yishu looked at everyone helplessly, wailing in her heart, Oh my god, this is so embarrassing!

"Hey, Xiao Shu, don't be discouraged. Your porridge and eggs are pretty good."

Director Lu came to comfort him and said that he couldn't bear the child to leave a shadow in his program.

"As long as you can accept it!"

He didn't say it was okay, but when he said Wen Yishu's heart became more mixed, the director meant that except for porridge and eggs, nothing else could be eaten.

His eyes fell on the other two dishes. He thought about it and turned away and stopped looking at it. He knew without thinking that the taste of these two dishes was wrong.

The others stopped laughing and were all slurping their porridge, but you could tell what they were thinking from their shaking shoulders.

Forget it, that's it, if you can't eat it, just eat it, it's just a waste of those dishes.

Anyway, as long as you don't feel embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Wen Yishu silently picked up his porridge bowl and started eating the porridge, eating the dried radish and pickles with relish.

His indifference impressed several other guests present.

"Zhizhi, Xiao Shu is really...she was shy before, and her shyness seems to have disappeared at this moment!" Gu Mingchen covered his mouth and said to Wen Jingzhi beside him.