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Chapter 42 Sauteed 4 Green Beans with Olive Vegetables
Cheng Youyou looked at her in disbelief.
To be honest, after thinking about it, Cheng Youyou felt that it's really hard to say what he would do in a state of fragmentation after being drunk——
But Luo Zijin's expression was so calm that she always wondered if the other party was talking nonsense.
So she hesitated and asked again tentatively:
"really?"
I drank half of the porridge in Luo Zijin's bowl, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the spicy dried radish. The slightly spicy taste spread on the tip of my tongue. Bowl of porridge.
Seeing Cheng Youyou's serious questioning, Luo Zijin's lips curled up, his black eyes squinted at her, his smile rippled slightly in the deep pool, and he said softly:
"Do you believe anything you say?"
Cheng Youyou puffed her cheeks and complained:
"You've learned badly."
Luo Zijin's lips curled up, and he lowered his head to drink the porridge, ignoring her accusation.
I thought that if Cheng Youyou knew what really happened last night, she would understand that she didn't learn to be bad, but she was pretty bad in the first place.
Cheng Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, but subconsciously searched for what he had done from the fragmented memory after dinner last night.
... After all, she woke up from Luo Zijin's bed in the morning.
Even if he didn't cry and shout for Luo Zijin to be his own person, he probably wouldn't be far away.
However, most of the memories of last night in my mind are blank, as if I had a spring and autumn dream. The feeling left in the depths of my soul is tired and deep, but I can’t remember anything. A very gentle word:
'Your tablemate has liked you for many years, since the third year of high school. '
Probably... it was really a dream, right?
After becoming an adult, dreaming gradually decreases, and when you wake up, you will be distracted by other trivial things, and you can't remember clearly when you think about it again, so it is rare for Cheng Youyou to encounter such a desirable dream.
She couldn't help taking a sneak peek at Luo Zijin out of the corner of her eye, after thinking about it, she pretended to ask casually:
"Why did I go to your room to sleep last night?"
Luo Zijin finished his bowl of fragrant porridge, got up and went to the kitchen to prepare a second bowl for himself, his voice was as calm as telling the truth:
"Yesterday you drank too much and said that you were a little sleepy and wanted to sleep. You were dizzy and ran to the room, which happened to be my bedroom."
Indeed, the room closest to the restaurant is Luo Zijin's bedroom...
Cheng Youyou was a little embarrassed for a moment, and she knew that if she didn't continue to ask, Luo Zijin must not be able to wake herself up, and she didn't want to change rooms, so she could only make do with it and sleep.
She squeezed the spoon nervously, and suggested:
"Come on, next time I won't drink..."
Luo Zijin finished serving the second bowl of porridge, and when she came back, she stared at her for a while, raised her eyebrows and said:
"Quite cute."
Cheng Youyou: "..."
Okay, I get it, don't say any more!
……
Cheng Youyou came to the capital yesterday on the 21st. She originally planned to meet up first, and then come to Luo Zijin to celebrate her birthday on her birthday. In the intervening day or two, she can share some new delicacies with Master in the capital.
But somehow, after she came to Luo Zijin's house, she never found a chance to leave.
As if it was natural to stay here until her birthday.
Luo Zijin got up late in the morning, and after breakfast, she saw that she was about to wash the dishes, so she mentioned something to her:
"Leave it alone, auntie will come to wash it."
Standing by the kitchen sink, Cheng Youyou looked back at her when she heard this, and said with a smile:
"It's okay, just a few."
Anyway, before making breakfast, she had already cleaned up last night's things, and the pots and pans for breakfast were not bad.
Luo Zijin had no choice but to walk towards her, and when she reached out to squeeze out the dish soap, he raised his hand to hold her wrist, blocking her movement.
Cheng Youyou tilted her head slightly to look sideways at her, and heard Luo Zijin say helplessly:
"Let me do it."
While speaking, she had already removed her hand from the dishwashing liquid, and the palm holding her wrist moved forward from the wrist, and after sliding across the back of her hand, it naturally landed on the bottle of green dishwashing liquid and squeezed it. On the mouth, pressed down.
The movement is smooth and there is nothing wrong with it.
Only Cheng Youyou's hand retracted a bit, and there was a trace of warmth on the back of the hand.
Because Luo Zijin was too close, her breath enveloped her from behind, making her subconsciously take a small step to the side, just to clear the place in front of the sink.
She whispered: "It's okay, it will be fine soon."
Luo Zijin took a step forward, stood shoulder to shoulder with her, turned on the faucet, and replied softly amidst the splashing water:
"That's not okay. The cook doesn't wash the dishes. This is my family's rule."
Cheng Youyou almost believed it - if he hadn't turned around and saw Luo Zijin almost broke a bowl with his hands before leaving the kitchen.
'Boom' a muffled sound!
It was the sound of the porcelain bowl colliding with the contents after it fell back into the sink.
Cheng Youyou: "...???"
Her step out of the kitchen froze.
Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he walked back, and in Luo Zijin's expression of pretending nothing happened, he squinted at her and asked with a smile:
"The cook doesn't wash the dishes?"
Luo Zijin's expression remained unchanged, he picked up the small bowl from the sink that became slippery because it was covered with dish soap, and calmly replied:
"I'm special."
"You don't cook or wash dishes, do you?" Cheng Youyou shook her head with a smile, signaling her to move aside, and she should do it by herself.
Luo Zijin stood motionless at the same spot, firmly believing that such a trivial matter as washing dishes would not be a problem for me as a top student—it was just that I lacked some relevant theoretical knowledge before practicing.
She didn't comment, just looked up at her, let out a breath of unknown meaning, and replied: "I have to wash it later."
After all, the future partner is so virtuous and already so good at cooking, so she can only work hard at washing the dishes.
Cheng Youyou had no choice but to persuade her to go away, and for the sake of the number of pots and pans in Luo Zijin's cupboard, she couldn't just turn a blind eye and leave the kitchen, so she had to teach voice at the side.
"Wait, there's too much dish soap, don't use so much."
"Rinse it with water and it will be cleaner."
"You don't need to wash chopsticks one by one."
"Hey, it's easy to take it off like this..."
Cheng Youyou caught the bowl in Luo Zijin's hand in time, and her palm was covered with foam.
Luo Zijin put the bowl back into the sink, saw her hands covered in foam, raised her brows, and a little triumphant smile appeared in her eyes, so she grabbed it again and put it under the faucet to help her rinse it off.
Cheng Youyou's right hand was held together by her hands, but she didn't pull it back. She heard her whisper:
"Don't move, help you clean up."
Cheng Youyou held back, but said nothing.
After a while, she couldn't bear it any longer, and whispered, "But you've been washing for half a minute..."
There was only a little bit of foam on her hands, not a layer of oil!
This time, Cheng Youyou's face was flushed with no makeup or foundation to block it.
Especially after feeling that Luo Zijin actually touched her hands over and over in the name of helping her wash her hands, Cheng Youyou was so teased by the interlocking movement of her fingers that she almost wanted to get into the cracks in the ground .
She at the same table...why is she like this...
Luo Zijin was reminded by her, let go of her hand without blushing, and said calmly:
"Oh, let me help you clean up."
Cheng Youyou: "..."
Liar!
……
A porridge casserole, two small bowls, a pickle dish and two pairs of chopsticks were washed slowly by Luo Zijin for 15 minutes.
Before she was about to put those dishes into the disinfection cabinet, Cheng Youyou stopped her again:
"Wait, wipe off the water stained on it before you can put it in."
Luo Zijin withdrew his hand, looked left and right, picked a dry towel from the row of towels hanging on the kitchen tile wall, wiped the plate in his hand, and asked in a casual tone:
"What to eat for lunch?"
Cheng Youyou was taken aback by her question, obviously she hadn't thought about this question, and then quickly reacted, and continued following her words:
"What do you want to eat?"
Luo Zijin pondered for a few seconds, then shook his head: "Anything is fine, whatever you make is delicious."
This wave of closed-eyed blowing made Cheng Youyou a little bit elated.
She pretended to cough, and raised her hand to cover the corners of her lips that kept rising, with a smile in her eyes.
After a few seconds, I suddenly remembered something:
"By the way, I have to live broadcast for a while every day, can I be here today...?"
When she hesitated to ask, Luo Zijin nodded and replied:
"random."
So like this, Cheng Youyou stayed until noon.
……
Before the lunch live broadcast, Cheng Youyou received a call from You Jinran. At that time, she was flipping through a recipe she found in Luo Zijin's study at home.
"Hey?"
After answering the phone, the person over there asked her when she would be back, and she hadn't finished what she wanted to tell her last night.
Cheng Youyou looked at the stir-fried green beans with olives and vegetables on the page, and subconsciously repeated You Jinran's question:
"When will I go back? Let me think about it... Huh?"
Luo Zijin, who was sitting next to her, raised her hand and picked out a small piece of apple from the fruit plate on the table and stuffed it into her mouth. Cheng Youyou almost subconsciously bit her finger.
The sweet and fruity taste in her mouth stopped her from uttering the next words.
She could only bite the thing in her mouth hastily a few times and swallow it down her throat. Just when she was about to open her lips again, Luo Zijin leaned over, her dark eyes were dimly lit, and she even narrowed her eyes slightly dangerously.
As if silently warning her.
Do not go back.
Do you dare to try it in the afternoon?
Cheng Youyou: "..."
You Jinran didn't hear her answer there for a long time, so he could only ask: "Is there anything important for you recently? Then let me tell you about it first, and see if you agree, so that I can arrange it." .”
Luo Zijin got closer and closer, Cheng Youyou could only raise his hand to block between her face and his own, and leaned his upper body slightly to the other side, only in time to reply You Jinran:
"it is good."
"It's like this. The platform wants to hold an event, open a comprehensive live broadcast room, let the anchors of each channel interact, and help each other increase your popularity." You Jinran said over there.
Seeing that her attention was gradually being taken away by the phone, Luo Zijin pulled her hand away and continued to move towards her.
Cheng Youyou had no choice but to move to the other side of the sofa while listening, and then sat in the farthest corner, leaning her upper back against the armrest of the sofa, and Luo Zijin was so close to her that she could even feel his slightly warm breathe.
Cheng Youyou: "!"
She managed to maintain a nerve and continued to pay attention to what You Jinran said, and the hand held by her struggled a little, but she didn't break free, she could only turn her face to the inner side of the sofa, revealing her snow-white neck.
The beautiful neckline meanders all the way down from behind the ears, depicting a small and delicate collarbone line, and the inadvertent movements only deepened her unintentional allure.
"What exactly are we going to do? When did we start?" Cheng Youyou didn't dare to look at Luo Zijin, worried that if he looked at him for a long time, there would be some thunderous effects, but he didn't dare to take his attention away from her completely. open.
While asking You Jinran absent-mindedly, her eyes wandered to the inside of the sofa for a while, and looked at Luo Zijin anxiously for a while.
On the other end, You Jinran didn't even realize how difficult the situation the other party connected to the phone, so he said:
"The form is not fixed, and the specific time is about this week. You can choose to play games with the game anchor, or you can sing with the anchor of the Two-dimensional channel. The main purpose of the platform is to increase the popularity of each other. ,do you understand?"
Of course Cheng Youyou understood.
Putting these powerful anchors in one live broadcast room, their respective fans will gather in the same live broadcast room, and thus have the opportunity to see the anchors of other channels-however, it may be possible to expect her as a gourmet anchor to get those game fans. Sex is not big, and this principle also applies to other people.
Concentrating popularity to do this kind of gimmick, the biggest benefit is the platform.
Of course, it cannot be said that the anchors have no benefits at all, it mainly depends on how they operate.
If they get along well, they will indeed gain a wave of fans; if they don't get along, they will be working for the platform for nothing, and maybe the live broadcast room will become a mess because of the two parties' mutual strife.
Cheng Youyou was distracted for a while while thinking, Luo Zijin suddenly came over and kissed her neck, and when she realized that she was about to hide, she was already blocked by the armrest of the sofa behind her, and there was nowhere to escape.
Her left hand was pressed by her side, and her right hand was still holding the phone. Cheng Youyou could only be kissed firmly by her. Feeling the warm breath gushing from her neck, her breathing paused.
He only quickly replied to You Jinran:
"Okay, I'll think about it, and I'll call you back this afternoon, Sister You."
After finishing speaking, he quickly pressed the button to end the call, casually put the phone by his side, and blocked Luo Zijin with his right hand. At the same time, he called her rather angrily:
"Luo Zijin!"
Hearing her address, Luo Zijin said 'ohh' in his heart, and he couldn't help thinking that he had already called her by her first and last name—the thought of taking a bite to taste the taste stopped temporarily.
As he got closer, he could smell the same shower gel on Cheng Youyou's body as hers, which was much heavier than the one that had almost dissipated on her body. It seemed that Cheng Youyou took a shower after taking off her makeup in the morning.
The scent tainted with traces of her life was so tempting that even after receiving her warning, Luo Zijin still hesitated for a few seconds in deciding whether to take a bite.
Because Cheng Youyou is the one under the pressure, it takes more strength to press against the person on the body, but Luo Zijin is condescending, relying on his weight and a little strength, he can easily achieve what he wants.
The person under him looked like a delicacy that had been cooked and served on the table, it would be a pity not to enjoy it.
She sighed heavily in her heart.
——Unfortunately, who made her feel wronged?
Luo Zijin just kept kissing her neck and said in a rather regretful tone, "Just hug her and don't move."
After finishing speaking, he raised his arms around her waist, buried his head in her neck, and the smooth black hair poured down from the side of the ear, and fell on Cheng Youyou's neck, brushing itchy.
Cheng Youyou still wanted to say something more, but Luo Zijin threatened:
"I'll bite you again."
When he spoke, he was very close to her artery, which made people instinctively send a chill down the spine, as if this person could really do what he said, so he could only freeze his body and let her hug him.
Luo Zijin saw that she was a little more obedient, and was immediately satisfied. He hugged her full and did not forget to make up for her:
"It was you who took advantage of me when I was drunk last night. Now I'm reciprocating courtesy."
Cheng Youyou: "..."
No, what the hell did I do last night!
Is it interesting to bully a person who is broken after drunk!
How long is Luo Zijin going to play this joke!
Cheng Youyou let her hug her for several minutes without moving. Seeing that she was going to hug her forever, she endured it and decided to remind her:
"That... my live broadcast time is almost up."
Hearing what she said, Luo Zijin had to reluctantly let go of her, the movement of letting go of Cheng Youyou could almost make a slow motion shot.
When he was about to let go of her completely, he suddenly said:
"Is the number of administrators in your live broadcast room full?"
Cheng Youyou looked at her eyes, and had to swallow the 'full' that came to her mouth, and changed it to: "No...no."
Luo Zijin hooked the corners of his lips to her.
The face that has always been cold can always produce the effect of melting ice and snow, and spring flowers blooming when smiling. However, Cheng Youyou has been fooled by her too many times, and now she can figure out her temper very well, and has increased a little resistance to this smile. Perfectly interpreted the meaning hidden in this smile.
The pair of invisible rabbit ears on the top of her head drooped, and she said helplessly:
"I'll give you permission later."
Luo Zijin immediately felt at ease physically and mentally.
Comfortable.
She sees who will dare to squeeze her out of the live broadcast room in the future.
At this moment, I heard Cheng Youyou muttering in a low voice, "I didn't see you asking me to be a fan of the support club." The voice seemed to be muttering in the throat, which made it difficult to distinguish clearly for a while.
Luo Zijin: "Huh?"
Cheng Youyou quickly stood up from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen, "It's nothing."
……
"Today I will teach you how to make a very appetizing dish. I just saw it from the recipe." The live broadcast camera was facing the clean kitchen, but the completely different background behind it quickly attracted the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room.
【Orange, you moved again? 】
[The long-lost novice teaching mode begins, and I can't help but shed tears of emotion. 】
[I'm going to rush into the kitchen now! 】
Countless barrages flew by, and most of them were looking at the kitchen and asking where she was.
Cheng Youyou was pinching the heads and tails of the green beans in her hand. When she finished processing the last one, she looked up at the bullet screen, and said, "A friend is going to celebrate her birthday recently, so I came here to celebrate her birthday. By the way, I will give it to her at her house." You start a live broadcast."
【friend? 】
[When is your friend's birthday?My Luoshen happened to have a birthday on 8.25 recently? 】
【Mom, you're not at our Zijin's house, are you? 】
Thanks to the official promotion of "Ling Jun", now Cheng Youyou's fans in the live broadcast room have mixed with a large group of Luo Zijin's fans, and they all know the personal information that Luo Zijin announced, such as zodiac sign, birthday, height, works... ...Wait, Cheng Youyou's camera can easily reveal his whereabouts if he doesn't pay attention.
So she decided to fix the camera at a certain corner today, and never move it at will. With the love of these fans for Luo Zijin, maybe she accidentally let the camera capture some scenery outside the window, and fans can be called Detective Conan Formal analysis to find clues.
"Don't guess." She pointed in the direction of the camera with her water-stained hand, and squinted her eyes as a warning.
Fans can only guess at the decoration of the house from the cabinet behind her.
Cheng Youyou stopped watching the barrage, and focused on cutting green beans with her head down:
"Chop green beans, put them in a hot water pot and blanch them until cooked."
【Stop, keep talking about your friend, or just give a shot】
[If you want to see Luo Zijin in front, lick her poster, don't block me from watching the orange]
Skillfully scooping up the green beans that slipped through the net and shaking them, Cheng Youyou ignored what Tiluo Zijin said, and continued:
"After that, put it in cold water for another pass."
"Turn on the fire and pour oil into the pot, add some crushed ginger and garlic, and if you like spiciness, you can add some fresh red peppers in it."
When we got here, everyone's attention was attracted by the frying pan.
Frying pans are not as smokey as iron pans when cooking, and they can produce better visual effects when used for live broadcasting.
At this moment, there was a 'sizzling' sound in the pan, and countless small bubbles appeared from the oil at the bottom of the black pan, setting off the bright red peppers and the yellowish and white minced ginger and garlic in an appetizing flavor. Effect.
Then Cheng Youyou poured some light soy sauce into it, and added the chopped green beans that had been blanched before, then turned around and walked to the cabinet behind, opened the cabinet, took down a can on the lower floor and walked back.
Shaking to the camera:
"Canned olives are sold in supermarkets, and they are very appetizing artifacts with porridge or rice."
The wooden spatula turned over the green beans in the pot, and the turquoise crumbs were easily coated with a layer of oil, while the sauce and ginger and garlic infiltrated into the ground.
She put down the spatula, unscrewed the lid of the can, wanted to scoop a spoonful of olives into it, reached out and twisted the lid——
Ok?
Can't open?
Cheng Youyou was stunned for a moment, then calmed down, and quickly said to the audience in the live broadcast room:
"Hi everyone, you are watching the food channel of the host Orange, and then you will witness the first 'Waterloo Incident' in the live broadcast room——"
【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!Can't unscrew it! 】
[The first failed dish in history! 】
【Prosperous and fiery in a trance】
[Green beans in the pot: You tell me this since I'm all in the pot? ? 】
Luo Zijin, who was watching her cooking by the side of the kitchen, waved to her, motioning for her to pass the can to him.
Cheng Youyou raised her hand and handed her the box of canned food, turned down the heat under the frying pan, then looked up at her:
"This doesn't seem to be easy to twist."
Luo Zijin took a rag and turned it around vigorously. Sure enough, the lid of the can did not move.
Between the lines of the barrage flooded by Haha monsters, someone gave a witty suggestion:
[Turn the can upside down, pat it on the bottom, and turn it back to unscrew it]
There were also some caring little angels who were worried that she would not see it, so they repeated the words with colorful bullet screens.
Cheng Youyou saw it at a glance, walked away from the camera, and tried this method next to Luo Zijin, and sure enough, this god-level method of opening cans worked!
She breathed a sigh of relief, took the opened can of olives and walked back to the screen, took a spoon and dug two big spoonfuls into the pot, raised her head and smiled at the camera:
"Which little angel was so smart just now?"
Luo Zijin looked at the can lids on the cooking table and fell into thought:
I began to reflect on why I have not mastered any life skills in the past 20 years.
Otherwise, she can ask Cheng Youyou to give her a rewarding kiss now.
Luo Xueba felt a little unhappy.
And on the screen in front of Cheng Youyou, the person who first made the suggestion suddenly replied:
[What little angel is called Dad. 】
As soon as these words came out, a wave of formation quickly followed in the barrage: [Call Dad]
Cheng Youyou: "..."
Li Shizhen's skin.
She choked for a moment, and decided to bow her head and finish the dish, regardless of these people.
"Next, you just need to stir fry on a low heat, and it's done!"
The final product in the pot has an attractive color under the light-colored wooden spatula. Red crushed peppers, bright green green beans, and pickled olives are mixed with oil and luster, and the color is attractive. Slipped a bit of saliva.
Especially when this dish is put into the light blue porcelain plate by the spatula, the light color bottom of the plate highlights its own bright color.
Especially those who have tasted olive vegetables are screaming:
[God, I want to have a taste! 】
[I'm going to the supermarket downstairs to buy a can! 】
[Then... I'll order some stir-fried green beans to take away and DIY? 】
Cheng Youyou turned off the fire, put the pot into the sink next to it, and the camera pointed at the appetizing finished product.
Luo Zijin looked at the dish and thought for a while, then picked up the spoon beside the dish, scooped it up and tasted it——
The savory and appetizing olives dyed the green beans. The freshness and tenderness of the green beans are mixed in. It is addictive to chew. The tongue is still slightly spicy, and the taste enjoyment is instantly enhanced.
good to eat!
She subconsciously dug another spoonful.
When Cheng Youyou came back after washing the pot, she turned the camera to her side, and when she was about to tell the barrage about the next dish, what she saw was dense colors.
Fans scratched their heads and asked in the live broadcast room:
[Comments!How come the aftertaste of oranges is gone! 】
【Spoon after spoon, spoon after spoon, I really want to say save some for me】
Cheng Youyou was helpless for a few seconds, glanced at the plate next to her, and hesitated between 'imagining the taste and telling the audience' and 'admitting that the person who ate just now was not me'.
At that moment, Luo Zijin saw the camera turn away, and continued to stretch out the evil magic spoon towards the rest of the dish majestically.
Case solved.
The audience's envy for this "little mouse" who stole food suddenly broke through the sky!
Cheng Youyou was a little helpless, and reminded:
"There will be other dishes in a while."
【Hey, with this doting tone, are you secretly dating behind our backs? 】
Luo Zijin nodded, put down the spoon very reluctantly, and signaled her to continue.
……
Four 10 minutes later.
After making the lunch menu, Cheng Youyou breathed a sigh of relief. Today's live broadcast has to prevent the audience from seeing things they shouldn't watch, and also has to deal with emergencies in unfamiliar kitchens, while keeping an eye on Luo Zijin to let her Don't get full before meals.
...fucking an old mother's heart.
Just as she sat down in her seat, her cell phone rang again.
Seeing the word 'Master' jumping on it, Cheng Youyou quickly picked it up, and before she could speak, a laughing voice sounded in her ear, which also contained a hint of ridicule:
"Which weak person my apprentice is looking for can't even be unscrewed?"
Cheng Youyou subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at the opposite side. Luo, who couldn't even unscrew the can, and Zijin, who was wearing a transparent plastic glove on his left hand, was struggling with the big rows on the plate.
She subconsciously retorted:
"No, no, master, don't talk nonsense."
Hearing the word 'Master', the invisible receiving antenna on Luo Zijin's head was erected, and a red flashing light was lit.
Holding the chopsticks in her right hand to pick off the meat on the surface of the sauce skeleton, she looked up at Cheng Youyou.
Cheng Youyou had just experienced the incident of being interrupted by her when answering the phone before, she raised her heart subconsciously, glanced at the noodles on the table, and quickly changed the hand to answer the phone.
Then, with his free right hand, he picked up the spoon that was turned upside down on the side of the green bean plate, scooped up a spoonful, and brought it to Luo Zijin's lips with his straight arm.
Luo Zijin raised her slender eyebrows in a little surprise.
Seeing her smile brightly at herself.
So he thought about it, put on a reluctant expression and ate the spoonful of stir-fried green beans with olives and vegetables she handed over.
It was written all over his face, 'Well, I really can't do anything about you, but you have to take the initiative to feed me'.
Cheng You was forced to learn "two tasks with one mind" under extremely difficult conditions.
After feeding Luo Zijin a spoonful, seeing that she had no intention of moving over from the opposite side, she asked Xie Tiao on the other side of the phone:
"Master, have you had lunch yet?"
Xie Tiao snorted on the opposite side, and the tone of his voice was stretched unconsciously. Any tone that was tuned to her would automatically make a thousand twists and turns, like a translucent, unbroken spider thread in the air, hooking people's desires. mind.
I only heard her reply:
"The unfilial son ran away from home, and the date of return is undecided. Dad, how can I have lunch?"
Cheng Youyou: "..."
"Master, that enthusiastic fan in the barrage just now was you?"
Xie Tiao let out a lazily 'huh'.
Cheng Youyou still wanted to ask something, Luo Zijin raised her hand and handed over a piece of meat soaked in sauce that had just been picked off with chopsticks, and it was also brought to her mouth.
So she could only open her mouth to answer.
At this moment, Xie Tiao casually continued to speak:
"When will my son be free to come back from her little lover?"
Cheng Youyou: "...Master..."
Through the mobile phone, Xie Tiao could hear her teased expression on the verge of exploding.
So it can only be slightly convergent:
"Okay, let me tell you something serious. There is a chef in the United States named Mitchell, have you heard of it?"
Cheng Youyou only felt that it sounded familiar, but before he realized it, Xie Yi continued on the other end:
"Forget it, the defeated general is not worth mentioning."
"It's like this. He was worried about losing to me. After returning to China, he devoted himself to studying the recipes and worked hard. He felt that the previous generation had lost face, so he wanted the next generation to win at the starting line. I heard Hua I have cultivated an heir for ten years, and now I am going to challenge me, I must not lower my value to fight with a little hairy kid, you understand?"
Understand.
Means to me.
Cheng Youyou automatically blocked the countless sarcasm in Xie Tiao's words, and extracted the core point.
The issue is--
"Master, do you still remember that your apprentice is an amateur player?" She reminded cautiously.
He only heard a clear 'chi' sound from the phone, and Xie Tiao replied:
"Yes, I just asked you to humiliate him."
Cheng Youyou: "..."
She asked tentatively, "Has he ever offended you?"
Xie Tiao: "..."
"Hey, no, why did I, a person with inflated self-confidence, accept such an 'overly modest' apprentice like you?"
Xie Tiao sighed in surprise.
Then, she quickly said over there:
"All in all, from the moment I accept you as an apprentice, it means that you have officially started."
"Now, I will let you spend another three days, and after three days, you will come to train with me. Let me tell you first, if you dare to lose to his apprentice, the next day your live broadcast room will have 'braised oranges', understand? "
Cheng Youyou: qaq
Cheng Youyou: "Understood..."
Sitting opposite, Luo Zijin saw the expression on her face that was about to cry, and gave her a questioning look:
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The author has something to say: I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival!as well as! Hurry up and go out and buy before 6!
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To be honest, after thinking about it, Cheng Youyou felt that it's really hard to say what he would do in a state of fragmentation after being drunk——
But Luo Zijin's expression was so calm that she always wondered if the other party was talking nonsense.
So she hesitated and asked again tentatively:
"really?"
I drank half of the porridge in Luo Zijin's bowl, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the spicy dried radish. The slightly spicy taste spread on the tip of my tongue. Bowl of porridge.
Seeing Cheng Youyou's serious questioning, Luo Zijin's lips curled up, his black eyes squinted at her, his smile rippled slightly in the deep pool, and he said softly:
"Do you believe anything you say?"
Cheng Youyou puffed her cheeks and complained:
"You've learned badly."
Luo Zijin's lips curled up, and he lowered his head to drink the porridge, ignoring her accusation.
I thought that if Cheng Youyou knew what really happened last night, she would understand that she didn't learn to be bad, but she was pretty bad in the first place.
Cheng Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, but subconsciously searched for what he had done from the fragmented memory after dinner last night.
... After all, she woke up from Luo Zijin's bed in the morning.
Even if he didn't cry and shout for Luo Zijin to be his own person, he probably wouldn't be far away.
However, most of the memories of last night in my mind are blank, as if I had a spring and autumn dream. The feeling left in the depths of my soul is tired and deep, but I can’t remember anything. A very gentle word:
'Your tablemate has liked you for many years, since the third year of high school. '
Probably... it was really a dream, right?
After becoming an adult, dreaming gradually decreases, and when you wake up, you will be distracted by other trivial things, and you can't remember clearly when you think about it again, so it is rare for Cheng Youyou to encounter such a desirable dream.
She couldn't help taking a sneak peek at Luo Zijin out of the corner of her eye, after thinking about it, she pretended to ask casually:
"Why did I go to your room to sleep last night?"
Luo Zijin finished his bowl of fragrant porridge, got up and went to the kitchen to prepare a second bowl for himself, his voice was as calm as telling the truth:
"Yesterday you drank too much and said that you were a little sleepy and wanted to sleep. You were dizzy and ran to the room, which happened to be my bedroom."
Indeed, the room closest to the restaurant is Luo Zijin's bedroom...
Cheng Youyou was a little embarrassed for a moment, and she knew that if she didn't continue to ask, Luo Zijin must not be able to wake herself up, and she didn't want to change rooms, so she could only make do with it and sleep.
She squeezed the spoon nervously, and suggested:
"Come on, next time I won't drink..."
Luo Zijin finished serving the second bowl of porridge, and when she came back, she stared at her for a while, raised her eyebrows and said:
"Quite cute."
Cheng Youyou: "..."
Okay, I get it, don't say any more!
……
Cheng Youyou came to the capital yesterday on the 21st. She originally planned to meet up first, and then come to Luo Zijin to celebrate her birthday on her birthday. In the intervening day or two, she can share some new delicacies with Master in the capital.
But somehow, after she came to Luo Zijin's house, she never found a chance to leave.
As if it was natural to stay here until her birthday.
Luo Zijin got up late in the morning, and after breakfast, she saw that she was about to wash the dishes, so she mentioned something to her:
"Leave it alone, auntie will come to wash it."
Standing by the kitchen sink, Cheng Youyou looked back at her when she heard this, and said with a smile:
"It's okay, just a few."
Anyway, before making breakfast, she had already cleaned up last night's things, and the pots and pans for breakfast were not bad.
Luo Zijin had no choice but to walk towards her, and when she reached out to squeeze out the dish soap, he raised his hand to hold her wrist, blocking her movement.
Cheng Youyou tilted her head slightly to look sideways at her, and heard Luo Zijin say helplessly:
"Let me do it."
While speaking, she had already removed her hand from the dishwashing liquid, and the palm holding her wrist moved forward from the wrist, and after sliding across the back of her hand, it naturally landed on the bottle of green dishwashing liquid and squeezed it. On the mouth, pressed down.
The movement is smooth and there is nothing wrong with it.
Only Cheng Youyou's hand retracted a bit, and there was a trace of warmth on the back of the hand.
Because Luo Zijin was too close, her breath enveloped her from behind, making her subconsciously take a small step to the side, just to clear the place in front of the sink.
She whispered: "It's okay, it will be fine soon."
Luo Zijin took a step forward, stood shoulder to shoulder with her, turned on the faucet, and replied softly amidst the splashing water:
"That's not okay. The cook doesn't wash the dishes. This is my family's rule."
Cheng Youyou almost believed it - if he hadn't turned around and saw Luo Zijin almost broke a bowl with his hands before leaving the kitchen.
'Boom' a muffled sound!
It was the sound of the porcelain bowl colliding with the contents after it fell back into the sink.
Cheng Youyou: "...???"
Her step out of the kitchen froze.
Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he walked back, and in Luo Zijin's expression of pretending nothing happened, he squinted at her and asked with a smile:
"The cook doesn't wash the dishes?"
Luo Zijin's expression remained unchanged, he picked up the small bowl from the sink that became slippery because it was covered with dish soap, and calmly replied:
"I'm special."
"You don't cook or wash dishes, do you?" Cheng Youyou shook her head with a smile, signaling her to move aside, and she should do it by herself.
Luo Zijin stood motionless at the same spot, firmly believing that such a trivial matter as washing dishes would not be a problem for me as a top student—it was just that I lacked some relevant theoretical knowledge before practicing.
She didn't comment, just looked up at her, let out a breath of unknown meaning, and replied: "I have to wash it later."
After all, the future partner is so virtuous and already so good at cooking, so she can only work hard at washing the dishes.
Cheng Youyou had no choice but to persuade her to go away, and for the sake of the number of pots and pans in Luo Zijin's cupboard, she couldn't just turn a blind eye and leave the kitchen, so she had to teach voice at the side.
"Wait, there's too much dish soap, don't use so much."
"Rinse it with water and it will be cleaner."
"You don't need to wash chopsticks one by one."
"Hey, it's easy to take it off like this..."
Cheng Youyou caught the bowl in Luo Zijin's hand in time, and her palm was covered with foam.
Luo Zijin put the bowl back into the sink, saw her hands covered in foam, raised her brows, and a little triumphant smile appeared in her eyes, so she grabbed it again and put it under the faucet to help her rinse it off.
Cheng Youyou's right hand was held together by her hands, but she didn't pull it back. She heard her whisper:
"Don't move, help you clean up."
Cheng Youyou held back, but said nothing.
After a while, she couldn't bear it any longer, and whispered, "But you've been washing for half a minute..."
There was only a little bit of foam on her hands, not a layer of oil!
This time, Cheng Youyou's face was flushed with no makeup or foundation to block it.
Especially after feeling that Luo Zijin actually touched her hands over and over in the name of helping her wash her hands, Cheng Youyou was so teased by the interlocking movement of her fingers that she almost wanted to get into the cracks in the ground .
She at the same table...why is she like this...
Luo Zijin was reminded by her, let go of her hand without blushing, and said calmly:
"Oh, let me help you clean up."
Cheng Youyou: "..."
Liar!
……
A porridge casserole, two small bowls, a pickle dish and two pairs of chopsticks were washed slowly by Luo Zijin for 15 minutes.
Before she was about to put those dishes into the disinfection cabinet, Cheng Youyou stopped her again:
"Wait, wipe off the water stained on it before you can put it in."
Luo Zijin withdrew his hand, looked left and right, picked a dry towel from the row of towels hanging on the kitchen tile wall, wiped the plate in his hand, and asked in a casual tone:
"What to eat for lunch?"
Cheng Youyou was taken aback by her question, obviously she hadn't thought about this question, and then quickly reacted, and continued following her words:
"What do you want to eat?"
Luo Zijin pondered for a few seconds, then shook his head: "Anything is fine, whatever you make is delicious."
This wave of closed-eyed blowing made Cheng Youyou a little bit elated.
She pretended to cough, and raised her hand to cover the corners of her lips that kept rising, with a smile in her eyes.
After a few seconds, I suddenly remembered something:
"By the way, I have to live broadcast for a while every day, can I be here today...?"
When she hesitated to ask, Luo Zijin nodded and replied:
"random."
So like this, Cheng Youyou stayed until noon.
……
Before the lunch live broadcast, Cheng Youyou received a call from You Jinran. At that time, she was flipping through a recipe she found in Luo Zijin's study at home.
"Hey?"
After answering the phone, the person over there asked her when she would be back, and she hadn't finished what she wanted to tell her last night.
Cheng Youyou looked at the stir-fried green beans with olives and vegetables on the page, and subconsciously repeated You Jinran's question:
"When will I go back? Let me think about it... Huh?"
Luo Zijin, who was sitting next to her, raised her hand and picked out a small piece of apple from the fruit plate on the table and stuffed it into her mouth. Cheng Youyou almost subconsciously bit her finger.
The sweet and fruity taste in her mouth stopped her from uttering the next words.
She could only bite the thing in her mouth hastily a few times and swallow it down her throat. Just when she was about to open her lips again, Luo Zijin leaned over, her dark eyes were dimly lit, and she even narrowed her eyes slightly dangerously.
As if silently warning her.
Do not go back.
Do you dare to try it in the afternoon?
Cheng Youyou: "..."
You Jinran didn't hear her answer there for a long time, so he could only ask: "Is there anything important for you recently? Then let me tell you about it first, and see if you agree, so that I can arrange it." .”
Luo Zijin got closer and closer, Cheng Youyou could only raise his hand to block between her face and his own, and leaned his upper body slightly to the other side, only in time to reply You Jinran:
"it is good."
"It's like this. The platform wants to hold an event, open a comprehensive live broadcast room, let the anchors of each channel interact, and help each other increase your popularity." You Jinran said over there.
Seeing that her attention was gradually being taken away by the phone, Luo Zijin pulled her hand away and continued to move towards her.
Cheng Youyou had no choice but to move to the other side of the sofa while listening, and then sat in the farthest corner, leaning her upper back against the armrest of the sofa, and Luo Zijin was so close to her that she could even feel his slightly warm breathe.
Cheng Youyou: "!"
She managed to maintain a nerve and continued to pay attention to what You Jinran said, and the hand held by her struggled a little, but she didn't break free, she could only turn her face to the inner side of the sofa, revealing her snow-white neck.
The beautiful neckline meanders all the way down from behind the ears, depicting a small and delicate collarbone line, and the inadvertent movements only deepened her unintentional allure.
"What exactly are we going to do? When did we start?" Cheng Youyou didn't dare to look at Luo Zijin, worried that if he looked at him for a long time, there would be some thunderous effects, but he didn't dare to take his attention away from her completely. open.
While asking You Jinran absent-mindedly, her eyes wandered to the inside of the sofa for a while, and looked at Luo Zijin anxiously for a while.
On the other end, You Jinran didn't even realize how difficult the situation the other party connected to the phone, so he said:
"The form is not fixed, and the specific time is about this week. You can choose to play games with the game anchor, or you can sing with the anchor of the Two-dimensional channel. The main purpose of the platform is to increase the popularity of each other. ,do you understand?"
Of course Cheng Youyou understood.
Putting these powerful anchors in one live broadcast room, their respective fans will gather in the same live broadcast room, and thus have the opportunity to see the anchors of other channels-however, it may be possible to expect her as a gourmet anchor to get those game fans. Sex is not big, and this principle also applies to other people.
Concentrating popularity to do this kind of gimmick, the biggest benefit is the platform.
Of course, it cannot be said that the anchors have no benefits at all, it mainly depends on how they operate.
If they get along well, they will indeed gain a wave of fans; if they don't get along, they will be working for the platform for nothing, and maybe the live broadcast room will become a mess because of the two parties' mutual strife.
Cheng Youyou was distracted for a while while thinking, Luo Zijin suddenly came over and kissed her neck, and when she realized that she was about to hide, she was already blocked by the armrest of the sofa behind her, and there was nowhere to escape.
Her left hand was pressed by her side, and her right hand was still holding the phone. Cheng Youyou could only be kissed firmly by her. Feeling the warm breath gushing from her neck, her breathing paused.
He only quickly replied to You Jinran:
"Okay, I'll think about it, and I'll call you back this afternoon, Sister You."
After finishing speaking, he quickly pressed the button to end the call, casually put the phone by his side, and blocked Luo Zijin with his right hand. At the same time, he called her rather angrily:
"Luo Zijin!"
Hearing her address, Luo Zijin said 'ohh' in his heart, and he couldn't help thinking that he had already called her by her first and last name—the thought of taking a bite to taste the taste stopped temporarily.
As he got closer, he could smell the same shower gel on Cheng Youyou's body as hers, which was much heavier than the one that had almost dissipated on her body. It seemed that Cheng Youyou took a shower after taking off her makeup in the morning.
The scent tainted with traces of her life was so tempting that even after receiving her warning, Luo Zijin still hesitated for a few seconds in deciding whether to take a bite.
Because Cheng Youyou is the one under the pressure, it takes more strength to press against the person on the body, but Luo Zijin is condescending, relying on his weight and a little strength, he can easily achieve what he wants.
The person under him looked like a delicacy that had been cooked and served on the table, it would be a pity not to enjoy it.
She sighed heavily in her heart.
——Unfortunately, who made her feel wronged?
Luo Zijin just kept kissing her neck and said in a rather regretful tone, "Just hug her and don't move."
After finishing speaking, he raised his arms around her waist, buried his head in her neck, and the smooth black hair poured down from the side of the ear, and fell on Cheng Youyou's neck, brushing itchy.
Cheng Youyou still wanted to say something more, but Luo Zijin threatened:
"I'll bite you again."
When he spoke, he was very close to her artery, which made people instinctively send a chill down the spine, as if this person could really do what he said, so he could only freeze his body and let her hug him.
Luo Zijin saw that she was a little more obedient, and was immediately satisfied. He hugged her full and did not forget to make up for her:
"It was you who took advantage of me when I was drunk last night. Now I'm reciprocating courtesy."
Cheng Youyou: "..."
No, what the hell did I do last night!
Is it interesting to bully a person who is broken after drunk!
How long is Luo Zijin going to play this joke!
Cheng Youyou let her hug her for several minutes without moving. Seeing that she was going to hug her forever, she endured it and decided to remind her:
"That... my live broadcast time is almost up."
Hearing what she said, Luo Zijin had to reluctantly let go of her, the movement of letting go of Cheng Youyou could almost make a slow motion shot.
When he was about to let go of her completely, he suddenly said:
"Is the number of administrators in your live broadcast room full?"
Cheng Youyou looked at her eyes, and had to swallow the 'full' that came to her mouth, and changed it to: "No...no."
Luo Zijin hooked the corners of his lips to her.
The face that has always been cold can always produce the effect of melting ice and snow, and spring flowers blooming when smiling. However, Cheng Youyou has been fooled by her too many times, and now she can figure out her temper very well, and has increased a little resistance to this smile. Perfectly interpreted the meaning hidden in this smile.
The pair of invisible rabbit ears on the top of her head drooped, and she said helplessly:
"I'll give you permission later."
Luo Zijin immediately felt at ease physically and mentally.
Comfortable.
She sees who will dare to squeeze her out of the live broadcast room in the future.
At this moment, I heard Cheng Youyou muttering in a low voice, "I didn't see you asking me to be a fan of the support club." The voice seemed to be muttering in the throat, which made it difficult to distinguish clearly for a while.
Luo Zijin: "Huh?"
Cheng Youyou quickly stood up from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen, "It's nothing."
……
"Today I will teach you how to make a very appetizing dish. I just saw it from the recipe." The live broadcast camera was facing the clean kitchen, but the completely different background behind it quickly attracted the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room.
【Orange, you moved again? 】
[The long-lost novice teaching mode begins, and I can't help but shed tears of emotion. 】
[I'm going to rush into the kitchen now! 】
Countless barrages flew by, and most of them were looking at the kitchen and asking where she was.
Cheng Youyou was pinching the heads and tails of the green beans in her hand. When she finished processing the last one, she looked up at the bullet screen, and said, "A friend is going to celebrate her birthday recently, so I came here to celebrate her birthday. By the way, I will give it to her at her house." You start a live broadcast."
【friend? 】
[When is your friend's birthday?My Luoshen happened to have a birthday on 8.25 recently? 】
【Mom, you're not at our Zijin's house, are you? 】
Thanks to the official promotion of "Ling Jun", now Cheng Youyou's fans in the live broadcast room have mixed with a large group of Luo Zijin's fans, and they all know the personal information that Luo Zijin announced, such as zodiac sign, birthday, height, works... ...Wait, Cheng Youyou's camera can easily reveal his whereabouts if he doesn't pay attention.
So she decided to fix the camera at a certain corner today, and never move it at will. With the love of these fans for Luo Zijin, maybe she accidentally let the camera capture some scenery outside the window, and fans can be called Detective Conan Formal analysis to find clues.
"Don't guess." She pointed in the direction of the camera with her water-stained hand, and squinted her eyes as a warning.
Fans can only guess at the decoration of the house from the cabinet behind her.
Cheng Youyou stopped watching the barrage, and focused on cutting green beans with her head down:
"Chop green beans, put them in a hot water pot and blanch them until cooked."
【Stop, keep talking about your friend, or just give a shot】
[If you want to see Luo Zijin in front, lick her poster, don't block me from watching the orange]
Skillfully scooping up the green beans that slipped through the net and shaking them, Cheng Youyou ignored what Tiluo Zijin said, and continued:
"After that, put it in cold water for another pass."
"Turn on the fire and pour oil into the pot, add some crushed ginger and garlic, and if you like spiciness, you can add some fresh red peppers in it."
When we got here, everyone's attention was attracted by the frying pan.
Frying pans are not as smokey as iron pans when cooking, and they can produce better visual effects when used for live broadcasting.
At this moment, there was a 'sizzling' sound in the pan, and countless small bubbles appeared from the oil at the bottom of the black pan, setting off the bright red peppers and the yellowish and white minced ginger and garlic in an appetizing flavor. Effect.
Then Cheng Youyou poured some light soy sauce into it, and added the chopped green beans that had been blanched before, then turned around and walked to the cabinet behind, opened the cabinet, took down a can on the lower floor and walked back.
Shaking to the camera:
"Canned olives are sold in supermarkets, and they are very appetizing artifacts with porridge or rice."
The wooden spatula turned over the green beans in the pot, and the turquoise crumbs were easily coated with a layer of oil, while the sauce and ginger and garlic infiltrated into the ground.
She put down the spatula, unscrewed the lid of the can, wanted to scoop a spoonful of olives into it, reached out and twisted the lid——
Ok?
Can't open?
Cheng Youyou was stunned for a moment, then calmed down, and quickly said to the audience in the live broadcast room:
"Hi everyone, you are watching the food channel of the host Orange, and then you will witness the first 'Waterloo Incident' in the live broadcast room——"
【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!Can't unscrew it! 】
[The first failed dish in history! 】
【Prosperous and fiery in a trance】
[Green beans in the pot: You tell me this since I'm all in the pot? ? 】
Luo Zijin, who was watching her cooking by the side of the kitchen, waved to her, motioning for her to pass the can to him.
Cheng Youyou raised her hand and handed her the box of canned food, turned down the heat under the frying pan, then looked up at her:
"This doesn't seem to be easy to twist."
Luo Zijin took a rag and turned it around vigorously. Sure enough, the lid of the can did not move.
Between the lines of the barrage flooded by Haha monsters, someone gave a witty suggestion:
[Turn the can upside down, pat it on the bottom, and turn it back to unscrew it]
There were also some caring little angels who were worried that she would not see it, so they repeated the words with colorful bullet screens.
Cheng Youyou saw it at a glance, walked away from the camera, and tried this method next to Luo Zijin, and sure enough, this god-level method of opening cans worked!
She breathed a sigh of relief, took the opened can of olives and walked back to the screen, took a spoon and dug two big spoonfuls into the pot, raised her head and smiled at the camera:
"Which little angel was so smart just now?"
Luo Zijin looked at the can lids on the cooking table and fell into thought:
I began to reflect on why I have not mastered any life skills in the past 20 years.
Otherwise, she can ask Cheng Youyou to give her a rewarding kiss now.
Luo Xueba felt a little unhappy.
And on the screen in front of Cheng Youyou, the person who first made the suggestion suddenly replied:
[What little angel is called Dad. 】
As soon as these words came out, a wave of formation quickly followed in the barrage: [Call Dad]
Cheng Youyou: "..."
Li Shizhen's skin.
She choked for a moment, and decided to bow her head and finish the dish, regardless of these people.
"Next, you just need to stir fry on a low heat, and it's done!"
The final product in the pot has an attractive color under the light-colored wooden spatula. Red crushed peppers, bright green green beans, and pickled olives are mixed with oil and luster, and the color is attractive. Slipped a bit of saliva.
Especially when this dish is put into the light blue porcelain plate by the spatula, the light color bottom of the plate highlights its own bright color.
Especially those who have tasted olive vegetables are screaming:
[God, I want to have a taste! 】
[I'm going to the supermarket downstairs to buy a can! 】
[Then... I'll order some stir-fried green beans to take away and DIY? 】
Cheng Youyou turned off the fire, put the pot into the sink next to it, and the camera pointed at the appetizing finished product.
Luo Zijin looked at the dish and thought for a while, then picked up the spoon beside the dish, scooped it up and tasted it——
The savory and appetizing olives dyed the green beans. The freshness and tenderness of the green beans are mixed in. It is addictive to chew. The tongue is still slightly spicy, and the taste enjoyment is instantly enhanced.
good to eat!
She subconsciously dug another spoonful.
When Cheng Youyou came back after washing the pot, she turned the camera to her side, and when she was about to tell the barrage about the next dish, what she saw was dense colors.
Fans scratched their heads and asked in the live broadcast room:
[Comments!How come the aftertaste of oranges is gone! 】
【Spoon after spoon, spoon after spoon, I really want to say save some for me】
Cheng Youyou was helpless for a few seconds, glanced at the plate next to her, and hesitated between 'imagining the taste and telling the audience' and 'admitting that the person who ate just now was not me'.
At that moment, Luo Zijin saw the camera turn away, and continued to stretch out the evil magic spoon towards the rest of the dish majestically.
Case solved.
The audience's envy for this "little mouse" who stole food suddenly broke through the sky!
Cheng Youyou was a little helpless, and reminded:
"There will be other dishes in a while."
【Hey, with this doting tone, are you secretly dating behind our backs? 】
Luo Zijin nodded, put down the spoon very reluctantly, and signaled her to continue.
……
Four 10 minutes later.
After making the lunch menu, Cheng Youyou breathed a sigh of relief. Today's live broadcast has to prevent the audience from seeing things they shouldn't watch, and also has to deal with emergencies in unfamiliar kitchens, while keeping an eye on Luo Zijin to let her Don't get full before meals.
...fucking an old mother's heart.
Just as she sat down in her seat, her cell phone rang again.
Seeing the word 'Master' jumping on it, Cheng Youyou quickly picked it up, and before she could speak, a laughing voice sounded in her ear, which also contained a hint of ridicule:
"Which weak person my apprentice is looking for can't even be unscrewed?"
Cheng Youyou subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at the opposite side. Luo, who couldn't even unscrew the can, and Zijin, who was wearing a transparent plastic glove on his left hand, was struggling with the big rows on the plate.
She subconsciously retorted:
"No, no, master, don't talk nonsense."
Hearing the word 'Master', the invisible receiving antenna on Luo Zijin's head was erected, and a red flashing light was lit.
Holding the chopsticks in her right hand to pick off the meat on the surface of the sauce skeleton, she looked up at Cheng Youyou.
Cheng Youyou had just experienced the incident of being interrupted by her when answering the phone before, she raised her heart subconsciously, glanced at the noodles on the table, and quickly changed the hand to answer the phone.
Then, with his free right hand, he picked up the spoon that was turned upside down on the side of the green bean plate, scooped up a spoonful, and brought it to Luo Zijin's lips with his straight arm.
Luo Zijin raised her slender eyebrows in a little surprise.
Seeing her smile brightly at herself.
So he thought about it, put on a reluctant expression and ate the spoonful of stir-fried green beans with olives and vegetables she handed over.
It was written all over his face, 'Well, I really can't do anything about you, but you have to take the initiative to feed me'.
Cheng You was forced to learn "two tasks with one mind" under extremely difficult conditions.
After feeding Luo Zijin a spoonful, seeing that she had no intention of moving over from the opposite side, she asked Xie Tiao on the other side of the phone:
"Master, have you had lunch yet?"
Xie Tiao snorted on the opposite side, and the tone of his voice was stretched unconsciously. Any tone that was tuned to her would automatically make a thousand twists and turns, like a translucent, unbroken spider thread in the air, hooking people's desires. mind.
I only heard her reply:
"The unfilial son ran away from home, and the date of return is undecided. Dad, how can I have lunch?"
Cheng Youyou: "..."
"Master, that enthusiastic fan in the barrage just now was you?"
Xie Tiao let out a lazily 'huh'.
Cheng Youyou still wanted to ask something, Luo Zijin raised her hand and handed over a piece of meat soaked in sauce that had just been picked off with chopsticks, and it was also brought to her mouth.
So she could only open her mouth to answer.
At this moment, Xie Tiao casually continued to speak:
"When will my son be free to come back from her little lover?"
Cheng Youyou: "...Master..."
Through the mobile phone, Xie Tiao could hear her teased expression on the verge of exploding.
So it can only be slightly convergent:
"Okay, let me tell you something serious. There is a chef in the United States named Mitchell, have you heard of it?"
Cheng Youyou only felt that it sounded familiar, but before he realized it, Xie Yi continued on the other end:
"Forget it, the defeated general is not worth mentioning."
"It's like this. He was worried about losing to me. After returning to China, he devoted himself to studying the recipes and worked hard. He felt that the previous generation had lost face, so he wanted the next generation to win at the starting line. I heard Hua I have cultivated an heir for ten years, and now I am going to challenge me, I must not lower my value to fight with a little hairy kid, you understand?"
Understand.
Means to me.
Cheng Youyou automatically blocked the countless sarcasm in Xie Tiao's words, and extracted the core point.
The issue is--
"Master, do you still remember that your apprentice is an amateur player?" She reminded cautiously.
He only heard a clear 'chi' sound from the phone, and Xie Tiao replied:
"Yes, I just asked you to humiliate him."
Cheng Youyou: "..."
She asked tentatively, "Has he ever offended you?"
Xie Tiao: "..."
"Hey, no, why did I, a person with inflated self-confidence, accept such an 'overly modest' apprentice like you?"
Xie Tiao sighed in surprise.
Then, she quickly said over there:
"All in all, from the moment I accept you as an apprentice, it means that you have officially started."
"Now, I will let you spend another three days, and after three days, you will come to train with me. Let me tell you first, if you dare to lose to his apprentice, the next day your live broadcast room will have 'braised oranges', understand? "
Cheng Youyou: qaq
Cheng Youyou: "Understood..."
Sitting opposite, Luo Zijin saw the expression on her face that was about to cry, and gave her a questioning look:
"?"
The author has something to say: I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival!as well as! Hurry up and go out and buy before 6!
Only when I'm as poor as I can work hard codeword qaq
Also, I will ask the editor for the big blank in yesterday's chapter, it's really not my fault!
Bawang ticket thanks the practice of sticking it first and then writing the words of thanks:
Finally, praise Zhou Zhou by name!Praise me for a long review!Hope you all learn a lot from her! (Hello)
I'm done in a while and I'm going to send you red envelopes!
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