The gourmet master on the tongue

"Dad, Yan Ran."

Huang Zaiming's voice came from outside the door.

Yan Ran turned around and nodded to Huang Zaiming: "Brother Huang."

"Yan Ran, how's it going? Doesn't the chicken taste good?" Huang Zaiming walked in and said.

"Well, it's delicious!" Yan Ran praised.

"Brother Huang, did you make this fragrant chicken?" Huang Zaiming asked.

"No, my dad made it. He is an old chef, and I'm still learning." Huang Zaiming said.

Yan Ran nodded slightly, and said to the old man with a smile, "Grandpa Huang, your fried chicken tastes really good!"

"As long as you like to eat." The old man Huang Zhaosheng said with a hearty smile.

"Our dinner tonight not only has fragrant chicken, but also bad meat, bad soybeans, bad shrimp, bad pork knuckle, bad stomach, and many kinds of bad dishes. I guarantee you will enjoy it!" Huang Zaiming said.

"You bastard!" He Jinrui's joking voice came from outside the door.

"It seems that you have also been attracted by bad guys." Huang Zaiming teased.

"I came here this time, besides accompanying Yanran to participate in the competition, another purpose is to eat your bad food." He Jinrui said with a smile.

"I promise to let you eat enough at that time!" Huang Zaiming laughed.

He Jinrui and Lin Hemiao each found a place to rest, waiting for dinner.

Yan Ran stayed in the kitchen to discuss with Huang Zhaosheng how to cook bad dishes.

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"Mom, Dad, I'm back." Huang Zaiming's daughter Huang Xin pushed a black and red mountain bike into the yard.

Tian Yan smiled and waved at her.

Huang Xin walked over suspiciously.

"Guess who is the guest who came to our homestay today?" Tian Yan said mysteriously.

When Huang Xin heard this nonsensical question, he immediately felt confused.

She looked at her mother speechlessly, how do you guess?

"It's Yanran, you know? It's Yanran!" Tian Yan said excitedly.

"Yanran..." Huang Xin blinked, but didn't react for a while.

After three seconds, her eyes widened suddenly: "The cook Yanran? The chef Yanran?"

Tian Yan nodded repeatedly.

"Really, why did Yanran come to our homestay?" Huang Xin looked at his mother suspiciously.

"Aren't we holding a cooking competition? Yan Ran is here to participate in the cooking competition." Tian Yan said.

"Really?" Huang Xin still couldn't believe it.

"Why should I lie to you?" Tian Yan looked at her daughter speechlessly.

A surprised smile slowly bloomed on Huang Xin's face.

"Where is he?" Huang Xin asked immediately.

"It should be in the kitchen." Tian Yan said.

Huang Xin rushed into the backyard like a gust of wind.

I ran into Huang Zaiming on the road, and the latter couldn't help nagging: "Slow down, don't fall!"

Huang Xin rushed to the kitchen, looked in and saw Yan Ran.

She quickly shrank back, stood outside the kitchen and took a few deep breaths to adjust her state.

Then she walked into the kitchen very nervously.

"Brother Yanran." Huang Xin called softly.

"Xinxin is out of school." Huang Zhaosheng said with a smile.

"Grandpa." Huang Xin called out.

Yan Ran nodded to him with a warm smile on his face.

Before seeing Yanran, she had a lot of things to say, but when she really saw her, she didn't know what to say.

She had no choice but to stand quietly and watch Yanran, and secretly took out her mobile phone to take pictures.

"Yanran is at my homestay..." She happily planned to post on Weibo, but one hand suddenly pressed on the screen, stopping her movement.

Huang Xin froze for a moment, then looked up to see who it was.

"What are you doing?" Huang Xin asked suspiciously.

"Hello, I'm Yanran's manager, can I chat with you for a while?" Lin Hemiao smiled.

"Huh?" Huang Xin was a little confused.

Lin Hemiao turned to Huang Zhaosheng and Yan Ran and said, "You guys continue to cook, and I'll chat with her in the courtyard."

Yan Ran nodded lightly.

Huang Zhaosheng smiled and said to his granddaughter, "Xinxin, take good care of the guests."

"Let's go!" Lin Hemiao took Huang Xin's hand and walked out of the kitchen.

Because Lin Hemiao was Yan Ran's manager, although Huang Xin felt uncomfortable, he didn't have much resistance.

When the two arrived in the courtyard, Lin Hemiao let go of Huang Xin's hand.

Huang Xin looked at Lin Hemiao with a puzzled expression.

"Did you plan to post Yanran's photo online?" Lin Hemiao asked softly.

"What's wrong?" Huang Xin looked at her.

"If you post the news that Yanran lives here on the Internet, many fans and paparazzi will rush over tonight, and Yanran may have to find another place to live." Lin Hemiao said slowly.

Huang Xin raised her brows slightly after listening, and said timidly, "No way?"

"It's not like you don't know how popular Yanran is now." Lin Hemiao said.

Huang Xin was silent.

"You can take pictures of Yanran, and if Yanran agrees, you can also take pictures together, but the photo and the news that Yanran lives here, you have to wait for Yanran to leave before you post it on the Internet." Lin Hemiao said.

"Really?" Huang Xin's gloomy expression suddenly glowed again.

"Of course it is true, and Yan Ran is a very nice person. As long as the request is not excessive, he will not refuse." Lin Hemiao said.

"Then I can ask him for his autograph?" Huang Xin asked.

"Of course, after dinner, bring a pen and paper and I'll ask Yan Ran to sign for you." Lin Hemiao said with a smile.

Huang Xin nodded happily.

"Then let's make an agreement. Yanran's photos and information about living here must not be disclosed at all!" Lin Hemiao said solemnly.

"En!" Huang Xin nodded heavily in response.

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The sunset is slanting to the west, and the sky is full of morning glow.

Shuitiaogetou Homestay is built by the lake, and the lake is in the backyard.

Yanran and the others enjoy delicious food by the lake.

He Jinrui booked the entire homestay, not afraid of being disturbed.

"Come on, three, I respect you." Huang Zaiming raised his glass and said.

Yan Ran and the three raised their wine glasses in return.

"Come on, Yanran, Jinrui, and Ms. Lin, please try these dishes quickly. These are authentic bad dishes, and you can't find them in other places." Huang Zaiming said with a smile.

Yan Ran and the three of them moved their chopsticks one after another, and each picked up the dish they were interested in and tasted it.

"This bad shrimp is not bad, it feels a bit similar to the taste of drunk shrimp." He Jinrui said.

"I still think the chicken is delicious, the skin is springy, and the taste of the chicken is also very good. The adjective of wine is that the taste is very long and the aftertaste is particularly strong." Yan Ran said.

Huang Zhaosheng laughed happily after hearing this.

"This bad edamame is also good. By the way, Brother Huang, what other dishes are there besides these?" Lin Hemiao asked curiously.

"That's a lot, basically all dishes can be marinated with distiller's grains, such as bad chicken, bad duck, bad goose, bad crab, bad yellow croaker, bad chicken feet, bad hairtail, bad sheep's feet, bad pig's head, many, many. "Huang Zaiming said.

"Do you know how to cook these dishes?" Lin Hemiao asked.

"I'm not that good, but my dad can do it, and I'm learning slowly now." Huang Zaiming said.

"It turns out that Grandpa Huang is so powerful." Lin Hemiao praised.

"You call me grandpa and elder brother, isn't this generation messed up?" Huang Zaiming teased.

"Yeah, that's uncle? Uncle Huang." Lin Hemiao said with a smile.

"It's okay, girl, you can call me whatever you want. Let's talk about different things. The guests who come to our place are like this. Call me whatever you want, it's all the same." Huang Zhaosheng said cheerfully.

"Miss Lin, you must eat and drink well when you arrive at our homestay, so hurry up and eat!" Huang Zaiming said.

"Brother Huang, don't call me Miss Lin, just call me He Miao!" Lin He Miao said.

"Okay, He Miao, Yan Ran, Jin Rui, let's have a toast." Huang Zaiming said happily.

Everyone drank fine wine and feasted.

----

As night fell and the stars were shining, after eating, the three of Yan Ran sat by the lake.

"Yan Ran, I have always wanted to ask you a question. You don't want to be an artist, why did you sign a contract with me?" Lin Hemiao asked.

Yan Ran couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, and looked at Lin Hemiao: "Sister He Miao, to be honest, I really didn't expect you to be willing to sign that contract."

"What do you mean?" Lin Hemiao was slightly taken aback.

"My contract, don't you think the conditions are very harsh?" Yan Ran said.

"It's really harsh. I've never signed a contract like that. I feel like I'm the signed artist." Lin Hemiao laughed.

"Actually, I didn't intend to enter the entertainment industry at first, but there were so many managers outside the store every day, so I made some very strict requirements that were even impossible to achieve, and wanted to let them know. Difficult to retreat.

I didn't expect that you insisted on signing a contract with me that night, and you agreed to all my requests. Seeing your sincerity, I signed it. "

After hearing Yan Ran's explanation, Lin Hemiao blinked, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

"Really..." Lin Hemiao smiled and shook her head.

"Actually, I have doubts. Why did you sign me?" Yan Ran asked with a smile.

Lin Hemiao laughed, waved his hands, and had nothing to say.

Why can I be impulsive...

"I'm going back to my room to take a shower." Lin Hemiao got up and said.

Yan Ran nodded.

"Let's go, remember to go to bed early at night." Lin Hemiao turned and walked into the house.

Yan Ran and He Jinrui waved their hands casually.

"I guess she must be very depressed now." He Jinrui said with a smile.

Yan Ran shrugged, there was nothing he could do, he was not interested in the entertainment industry.

At this moment, He Jinrui's cell phone rang.

He Jinrui took it out and saw that it was a video call from his sister.

"Hello, sister." He Jinrui answered the phone.

"What are you doing?" He Jinsi asked.

"I'm chatting with my friends by the lake!" He Jinrui replied.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Ran beside him.

"This is... Yan Ran, is it Yan Ran?" He Jinsi was stunned when he saw Yan Ran in the painting, and asked a little excitedly.

"That's right, Yan Ran, it seems that sister, you are also chasing stars!" He Jinrui teased.

"I don't chase ordinary celebrities, but I only chase such special celebrities." He Jinsi said.

"Yes, yes." He Jinrui said perfunctorily.

"By the way, my due date is next month, so remember to come to Jincheng to see me." He Jinsi said.

"So fast?" He Jinrui said.

"Is ten months soon? I think it's too long, and I can't do anything day by day." He Jinsi complained.

"Okay, I'll see you then." He Jinrui said.

"Well, remember it!" He Jinsi said.

He Jinrui immediately nodded solemnly.

He Jinsi smiled in satisfaction, then looked at Yanran: "By the way, Yanran, do you have time next month?"

Seeing that his sister was about to have a baby, He Jinrui didn't forget to follow the stars, and said with a speechless smile: "Sister, Yanran still has to open a shop! How can I have time..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Ran grabbed the bait: "Sister, I'll visit you with Brother Rui next month."

He Jinrui looked at him in a daze.

"Look at it, look at it, Yan Ran is so good, he is worthy of being a big star, this temperament, this demeanor, this..."

"Okay, okay, stop flattering, go to bed early if you have nothing to do!" He Jinrui said.

He Jinsi rolled his eyes at his younger brother: "Just wait for me to deal with you!"

In the next second, she changed her face like a Sichuan opera, and said to Yan Ran with a smile: "Yan Ran, you are welcome to be a guest!"

"Okay, let's go to rest! Bye!" He Jinrui said.

"Okay, okay, cut..." He Jinsi rolled his eyes and hung up the phone.

"Your siblings have a very good relationship!" Yan Ran said.

"Not bad." He Jinrui smiled.

After a pause, he asked, "Why did you just..."

Before he could finish asking, Yan Ran smiled brightly: "She's your sister!"

He Jinrui pursed his lips, smiled and nodded.

He looked up at the starry sky, and some strange emotions were slowly surging in his heart.

Yan Ran secretly looked at the side faces of the people around him, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.