Entertainment: The system makes me a porter

Apart from Peking Duck, this restaurant basically serves some boiled vegetarian dishes. They are not bad, but they have no taste. It's the same as not eating them.

Xue Xiaoxia thought that the concert would only last two hours and she could just go home and make some midnight snack, so she wasn't really hungry.

Xue Xiaoxia was actually a little envious of those people who had never eaten delicious food, but could eat these things with relish.

The waiter came over and asked, "Excuse me, are you dissatisfied with our dishes?"

Xue Xiaoxia was too embarrassed to say it directly, so Wen Minyue spoke first, "How can you be dissatisfied? Some people are like wild boars who can't eat fine bran or meat. I just feel sorry for my son who has lost his taste after being with him."

Xue Xiaoxia was a little embarrassed and didn't want to say anything back, but Qiao Qiuqin couldn't stand it. "Your seasoning is not right. You can go and look at the pickling ratio in Xia's kitchen. The black part of the skin is very bitter."

The waitress obviously did not expect to get such an answer, and was a little confused for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses and quickly picked up a pen and paper to write down what Qiao Qiuqin had just said. Not long after, a burly and fierce-looking chef walked quickly and appeared in front of everyone.

It must be said that if he hadn't been wearing a chef's uniform, Xue Xiaoxia would have thought that this man had come here specifically to seek revenge! After all, his ferocious appearance and face full of flesh, coupled with the hint of hostility and ruthlessness between his eyebrows, made it difficult to associate him with an ordinary chef.

"Who of you said that? That the roast duck I cooked is not delicious?" Xue Xiaoxia heard the loud voice. She felt that the chef was trying to scare them all to death with his loud voice.

The chef seemed to realize that his behavior just now might have frightened people, so he quickly explained: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to scare you..." His voice was a little hurried, with a hint of apology and nervousness. While speaking, he rubbed his hands, looking a little overwhelmed. "It's just that you are the first to point out that there is something wrong with my roast duck. I know it myself, but I have studied the video of Xia's kitchen for a long time. I did what he said, but it just became blurry and I don't know why."

"Can I go and see how you do it?" Xue Xiaoxia asked.

"Some people are really shameless. You just ask to learn other people's recipes?" Wen Minyue spoke again, and this time Feng Dandan pulled her sleeve to stop her.

"Dandan, you're also very strange. We agreed to get Xiaoqin and your Yaoyao engaged this time, but you didn't help me at all, and now you're helping him, right? You've been helping him since the beginning with that weird glutinous rice ball. You don't really like him, do you?"

Feng Dandan never thought that her best friend of all years would say such words. Wen Minyue actually regretted it after she said it, but Xia Xue was very angry and didn't want to give in at all.

Feng Dandan's eyes were red, and she looked like a white lotus in its prime. Xue Xiaoxia saw in the original owner's memory that this was Feng Dandan's favorite trick. Although she could kill a cow with one punch just like Wen Yuyao, she liked to use this method to control Yuyao.

"I told you that you are a jinx. My daughter Dandan and I have never had a quarrel since they were young, and it's all because of you, Xue Xiaoxia! Don't even think about entering our Qiao family's door." Wen Minyue directly attacked Xue Xiaoxia again.

Xue Xiaoxia felt that enough was enough. This person had been acting weird all day. "It's okay. I can choose not to enter your house. After all, we will live near the company in the future. I just want to see which step the chef made a mistake in, not to steal the recipe."

Wen Minyue didn't believe it. "What are you talking about? Go and see if others are right? Do you think you are a great chef? You can do what the chefs in other restaurants can't do?"

Xue Xiaoxia didn't want to argue with her, so she took out her phone and showed the chef her account number. "Please keep the account number confidential. Can I go see how you make roast duck now?"

The chef quickly and respectfully took Xue Xiaoxia to the kitchen. There was no problem with a fat duck. The duck was indeed a good duck and the ingredients were fresh.

Seasonings such as scallion, ginger slices, peppercorns, star anise, cinnamon, and condiments such as sweet noodle sauce.

Next, clean the duck and scald the duck skin with boiling water, which will make the duck skin firm and easier to color; then mix the seasonings and apply them evenly on the inside and outside of the duck and marinate for a while to make it taste better.

After marinating, hang the duck to dry or put it in an air dryer to dry for several hours until the surface is completely dry and free of moisture.

Put the dried duck into an oven or roaster preheated to about 200c and slowly bake until it is cooked through and golden in color, then take it out, slice it and serve it on a plate!

The marinating time was originally three to four hours, but the duck selected by this store was much larger than the one Xue Xiaoxia bought during the live broadcast, so the marinating time was extended. Secondly, it was not because the duck was roasted for too long, but because the oven was too small. When roasting, the duck touched the edge of the oven, so a larger oven was needed.

After telling the chef about the changes they still needed to film the show, they left.

We went to a concert in the evening. It was Xue Xiaoxia's first time to attend such a concert.

Today they were listening to a performance by a Western orchestra, a magnificent and skillful symphony orchestra! They tacitly followed the conductor's gestures and performed every note to the fullest. The musicians were concentrating on playing their instruments, as if they were one with them. The violins were plaintive, the cellos were deep and melodious, the flutes were crisp and pleasant... Various instruments intertwined together to play moving music.

The audience was immersed in the music and moved by it. They closed their eyes and listened to every change in the melody and rhythm. Their emotions fluctuated with the ups and downs of the music, sometimes they were excited and sometimes they were moved to tears. When the last note fell, the audience burst into thunderous applause. Xue Xiaoxia felt that the music was like magic.

[The host's music appreciation ability is slowly improving, and it's just around the corner for him to write his own music! ]

The flattery from the system really hit Xue Xiaoxia's heart. Xue Xiaoxia felt that she wanted to write her own song. In fact, Xue Xiaoxia had long thought about purchasing some skills from the system instead of buying works all the time.

Feng Dandan saw that the bright look in Xue Xiaoxia's eyes when she listened to music really looked a bit like him. Feng Dandan looked at Xue Xiaoxia without even moving her eyes.

"Feng Dandan, please don't restrain your eyes too much." Wen Bopei leaned close to Feng Dandan's ear and warned him quietly.

"If you hadn't insisted on telling him about your existence, he would still be teaching Xue Xiaoxia. He loved this child very much in the past, and it was all because of you, Wen Bopei!" Feng Dandan's gritting of teeth made Wen Bopei feel ridiculous. It was obvious that Yu Yao was just one of her, so why was he pretending to be so affectionate now?

Wen Bopei decided to show Yuyao this surprise after the show ended, and he even wanted to bring Wen Yuyao to meet Yuyao. Why? Wen Bopei didn't know.

It was only 10 o'clock when Qiao Zhixu returned to the villa and suggested watching a movie. This was his and Wen Minyue's date pattern. After completing this, they could record separately in advance.

Yan Yuyuan immediately became happy when he heard this, and found a movie starring Wen Minyue and showed it to everyone.

It was really shocking! Some people disliked another person so much that they didn't even bother to pretend. Xue Xiaoxia couldn't help but sigh: "Now it can be seen that Wen Minyue really hates him." He thought that there might be a reason why Wen Minyue could become a movie queen. After all, to make a name for yourself in the entertainment industry, you need to have certain acting skills and expressiveness.

But now it seems that Wen Minyue obviously doesn't want to apply this acting skill to her life. She showed her disgust for herself so clearly, without any concealment, as if she was announcing to everyone: "I just hate Xue Xiaoxia!" This straightforward attitude made Xue Xiaoxia feel a little confused. Is there some deep hatred between them? Otherwise, why would they hate each other so much?

Xue Xiaoxia couldn't figure it out, but he also knew that it was no good to get entangled with such a person. Since the other party has made his position clear, why should he force anything? In life, we will always encounter all kinds of people and things, and we can't satisfy everyone. Perhaps, the best way is to maintain a tolerant heart, not to care too much, and live your own life well is the most important thing.

After watching the movie, Yan Yuyuan announced that everyone could go home tomorrow, and they would follow to record a real day of the young couple.

Suddenly, two days of progress were shortened and everyone was very happy. Xue Xiaoxia was already a little happy after they had cleaned up the room before going to bed at night. Xue Xiaoxia was very happy that she could write songs quietly when she got home.

Xue Xiaoxia woke up on his own in the morning, and Qiao Qiuqin kissed him on the cheek. "Are you so happy? You woke up on your own? Baby, it's time to go home."

Xue Xiaoxia nodded without hiding her feelings at all. She was of course happy that she was finally leaving here and no longer had to be treated with sarcasm every day.

"Brother is leaving today, so I'll take you to the rose garden downstairs." Xue Xiaoxia thought this was a good suggestion.

Xue Xiaoxia and Qiao Qiuqin came to a colorful rose garden. Roses of various colors competed with each other, red like fire, pink like clouds, white like snow... It was like a colorful painting. The breeze blew, and the fragrance of flowers came to the nose, making people intoxicated. Walking into the garden, carefully observing these beautiful flowers, each one bloomed so gorgeously, with layers of petals, delicate and beautiful. Bees and butterflies danced among the flowers, adding a bit of vitality to this quiet sea of ​​flowers.

For the first time in his life, Xue Xiaoxia was so close to something. He carefully looked at everything in front of him and felt the fragrance of this rose garden. Red roses are beautiful and symbolic flowers. Red roses are often regarded as a symbol of love. Its bright color represents passionate and strong love. Giving a bouquet of red roses to a loved one can express deep admiration and hope for a bright future for each other's relationship.

Yellow roses usually symbolize friendship, joy, and happiness. They represent warmth and care, and can also express gratitude and blessings. Giving yellow roses to friends or loved ones can express your deep affection and good wishes for them. However, in some cultures, yellow roses may have other meanings. For example, in some places, it is seen as a symbol of disappointment or separation; while in other cases, it may even be associated with jealousy or infidelity.

White roses symbolize purity, nobility and mystery. Its petals are as white as snow, just like a fairy; its fragrance is elegant and fresh, making people intoxicated. When we give white roses, we can express our praise and appreciation for the pure and kind qualities of others. White roses also represent a flawless concept of love - without any impurities or desires, only sincere and deep emotions. This kind of pure love is often desirable but difficult to achieve, just like the beautiful scenes in dreams that are out of reach.

After visiting only three areas, Xue Xiaoxia was already unable to walk.

"Actually, I don't like roses. When I smile, I basically can't get out of here. The rose maze in the rose garden is meant to trap me. In the past, I was alone at home, and the servants might not pay much attention to me. The method my mother came up with prevented me from getting out of the garden. I once fainted here, and it took a whole day and a night for me to be found. I'm not saying that I'm sick and hate them, it's just that I'm not very familiar with them. I get to see my mother less often than her fan sister gets to see her after get off work." Qiao Qiuqin didn't know why she wanted to tell Xue Xiaoxia all this. She would feel sad occasionally when she was a child, but it got better when she grew up.

"In my memory, she has always been like this, coming back to see me occasionally and then leaving coldly again. In fact, we are just not familiar with each other." Qiao Qiuqin felt much more comfortable after saying it. He looked at Xue Xiaoxia and found that his eyes were full of heartache. Qiao Qiuqin laughed. It doesn't matter. The person he likes also likes him very much. The days to come will get better and better. Qiao Qiuqin hugged Xue Xiaoxia in his arms. "It's not that I want you to feel sorry for me, it's just that I feel a little depressed to come back to this place that I don't like. It doesn't matter. After coming here this time, I don't know if I will have the chance to come again in this life."

Xue Xiaoxia gently patted Qiao Qiuqin's back, trying to comfort his wounded heart. However, facing Qiao Qiuqin's sadness, Xue Xiaoxia didn't know how to phrase it to make him feel better. After hesitating for a long time, she finally said a simple sentence: "Well, I will accompany you in the future."

The two hugged each other in the rose garden, "Qinqin, let's go home."

Let's go home. This was the first time Qiao Qiuqin heard someone say these three words to him. He couldn't help but smile, "Well, let's go home."