Everyone rushed forward with excitement. When Jin Minkui saw the sliced ​​pork belly, he was so excited that he immediately changed the menu for tonight. Then he took the pot lid and took Song Shengshi's seat and started brushing the pot lid to prepare pot roast.

After Xu Minghao put down the pork belly, he followed the troops and coaxed the director to get the shot he wanted. Then he walked back and squatted next to the stage with a determined gaze.

On the wooden table were the ingredients he had prepared in advance for making abalone porridge, including scallops, shrimps, green onions, two whole large abalones that would be cut into cubes later, and a large bowl of rice from DK.

We must let Song Shengshi taste the porridge he made tonight. Song Shengshi is not from Guangzhou. I heard from Wen Junhui that people in Guangdong, especially Guangzhou, like to drink porridge the most.

Song Shengshi: Actually, by blood, I am a man from the northwest of the Loess Plateau.

The abalone porridge was cooked very well. Song Shengshi ate a small bowl and was full of praise. He was about to fill another bowl, but the small pot was empty.

"Xiaoba, I didn't expect you to have such skills!"

"It's exactly the same as the one on Qingshan Island. It tastes really good."

"It's just too little..."

At that time, svt's meal was not ready yet, and everyone was gurgling with hunger. Xu Minghao's porridge naturally became a small piece of meat among a group of hungry wolves.

Everyone almost started fighting, and the bottom of the pot was scraped clean.

Xu Minghao didn't expect things to develop in this direction, and he was a little unhappy at first, but when he turned around, he saw Song Shengshi holding a bowl and watching them with a smile on their face, eating the bowl in his hand cleanly.

Lowering his head and pursed his lips, Xu Minghao also had an uncontrollable smile on his face.

Forget it, as long as they are happy.

Everyone was quarreling for a while. Cui Hanshu shouted anxiously that the rice was mushy. However, he didn't look at it for a while, and a circle of brown appeared around the rice.

After asking, I found out that Quan Shunrong was responsible for starting the fire, and the flames almost reached the lid of the pot.

It is indeed a fire.

After eating and drinking, everyone continued to work. After all, there were almost 80 mouths standing outside the yard.

I originally thought that there was no way I could cook dinner for 80 people, but I didn’t expect that I was able to finish it despite all my busy work.

Song Shengshi stood up, crossed his hands and stretched his waist. At this time, the yard was full of staff standing outside. Everyone was holding bowls or cups, and each had a pair of chopsticks, waiting for the first pot of barbecue. Li Shuomin was grilling the meat next to him. Abalone is grilled on the stove, and customers are greeted like a shop assistant.

There were not enough bowls and chopsticks, and some staff came over with tinfoil to take the food, but no matter what, everyone was able to get a bite.

Since he had already eaten and drank enough, Song Shengshi did not step forward to join in the fun. He dusted the ground and prepared to go into the house for a while.

Suddenly a hand pulled him from the side path.

Because the staff were all gathered in the front yard, this path led to a road in the backyard, and there was no lighting, so it was pitch black.

Song Shengshi was suddenly pulled over and almost rolled over and fell to the ground.

The small piece of coldness that touched the wrist was the band ring on the little finger. Even with the toes, I knew it was a prank played by the members.

Song Shengshi stood firm against the wall, raised his head and wanted to scold, but was frightened by a face illuminated by the light from below, and took several steps back.

"Yin Jinghan!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

Song Shengshi was so angry that he was almost dead, his heartbeat was beating fast, and the guy was still laughing heartlessly.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. I came to see you to play at the abandoned school."

Yin Jinghan was about half a head taller than Song Shengshi. He was leaning against the brick wall and looking at him with a slight tilt of his head and a smile.

That face really makes me angry.

"This flashlight was given to me by PD. All the staff are in the rafting courtyard. There is no one there now!" Yin Jinghan tried his best to seduce, "Don't you want to go and have a look?"

Song Shengshi thought about it, and was indeed a little moved. He was not a timid person. He just heard Xu Minghao describe the inside, saying that the architectural structure inside was very magical, and the style felt different from Shouyi High School and most high schools in China.

Yin Jinghan was waiting for Song Shengshi's answer, and then thought that Song Shengshi had been there all night handling various fish and vegetables. Maybe he was tired and wanted to rest.

Yin Jinghan's expression darkened, and he opened his mouth to say, "If you are tired, you don't need to accompany me."

Song Shengshi stepped forward, grabbed his sleeves, and walked out. As he walked, he said, "Your white clothes are still leaning against the wall, and they are all rubbed."

Yin Jinghan was stunned for a moment, and was led forward, looking at the back of his head not far from him, his hair swaying slightly with the pace.

He now wanted to bury the tip of his nose and take a deep breath. He didn't know why, but it was like seeing a cat that was warm and furry in the sun, soft and warm.

Obviously everyone uses the same shampoo, but Yin Jinghan thought to himself, why is it that only Song Shengshi smells like this?

At that time, he didn't know that there was a kind of love called physiological love. The moment you met him, your body, your genes, and your brain were constantly telling you that you liked him.

After suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Yin Jinghan responded to Song Shengshi with a smile: "Hey, it's okay."

Song Shengshi turned around, looked at him with a strange look, then turned back and continued walking forward.

"Of course it doesn't matter to you, those are my clothes."

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