Yuhan stared blankly at Luo Jinsheng who was not far away. If eyes could kill, Luo Jinsheng would probably have died [-] times.When He Xingyu came out to serve porridge, he also saw a tall figure standing there like a door god. He looked down at the empty bowl, but he really didn't expect... Luo Yingdi, who has always been a one-off, is holding back.

He originally thought that Luo Yingdi was ill and in poor health, and the food sent by the Taoist temple was really mediocre. It was left to Master Yu.

But who knows... Patriarch Yu drank it regardless of the heat, and he thought about putting it warm again and again. It just so happened that if Luo Yingdi passed it once, Patriarch Yu could take the rest back, and he could share more. who knows……

After all the calculations, there was still a mistake. Unexpectedly, Yingdi Luo probably had no appetite and didn't eat much yesterday. This card broke the record.

When he passed by Yuhan, he was inexplicably guilty, especially when he saw Shang Yuhan's gloomy gaze, looking at... Inexplicably aggrieved, thinking of the nature of the owner of Yuhan, who also followed him when he scooped up the porridge, He just stood there without saying a word, but he could even think of the silent accusation in the other party's eyes: he's been hiccupping!How about just once?

He Xingyu lowered his eyes, and glanced at Yuhan from the corner of his eye. He didn't even realize that his voice had softened, with a soothing tone: "This porridge has cooled down, it's not good."

Yuhan looked at him expressionlessly: he could already smell it, and it was just right to drink it at this time.

He Xingyu's eyelashes trembled quickly, and he coaxed and comforted him: "Actually, I plan to make other things after the end, such as... Songhua Xiaoduer, hot and sour bamboo shoots, sauce-flavored noodles, sauced tofu, of course, these are the ingredients Not enough, otherwise, I would have a lot more, better than porridge, right?" So, let's stop drinking the leftover porridge?

And every time He Xingyu reported a name, it was obviously a very common dish, but after the very ordinary fish porridge was turned into a miracle in He Xingyu's hands, Yuhan's eyes were amazingly bright, but there was no expression on his face. But after He Xingyu stopped, he said, "Yes."

He Xingyu originally thought that Patriarch Yu would be angry. He was surprised that he didn't hear the other party's reply at first, but he was even more puzzled when he heard such a simple word: Yes?have what?

He tilted his head to look at it, and met Shang Yuhan's amazingly bright eyes, probably seeing the doubt in his eyes, and explained with a serious expression: "There are ingredients, a lot, enough." Even if there are not, there will be , he does not allow no.

He Xingyu was stunned for a moment, looking at the light in Patriarch Yu's eyes, for some reason his hands trembled and the porridge almost overflowed, why did he have an ominous premonition?But the words had already been uttered, he was thinking that Patriarch Yu had followed him for so long for porridge, forget it, he watched how much food he prepared, and he had to feed the people no matter what.

Patriarch Yu was finally satisfied, and decided not to argue with that Luo Jinsheng, but just now he just took out a bowl and didn't even have a special impression of the taste, he just remembered it was delicious, so he silently looked at He Xingyu, and then at the earthen jar.

He Xingyu couldn't help laughing when he saw it, he found that Patriarch Yu was really... easy to coax, as long as he gave him something to eat, he would be plucked up immediately, "At that time, I will boil another crockpot again."

Patriarch Yu finally stopped staring at Luo Jinsheng with the eyes of death, and watched He Xingyu deliver the porridge, and glanced at the assistant not far away: "Fresh ingredients, prepare them, not enough for people to go to the mountains to catch them."

assistant:"???"

When Luo Jinsheng and others finally managed to finish one shot, it was because he really couldn't bear his sanity anymore and was not taken away. Director Gu sat there with nothing to love. When the assistant director asked, he waved his hand: " Let's pass!" What the hell, if you continue filming, you'll be watching Actor Luo drinking porridge this morning, no, whoever says Ronaldinho's acting skills in the future, he will be the first to smear these on his face, stuck eight times !

Luo Jinsheng was also guilty, but the smell was so good, every time he smelled it, he felt that his brain didn't belong to him anymore, but being stared at by the staff was so embarrassing and drinking so much, it really ruined his image, Luo Jinsheng coughed lowly : "It's not that I'm sick and I didn't have an appetite all day yesterday. When I got here, I fell asleep and didn't eat much. In the morning, I saw that you drank porridge deliciously. I haven't had breakfast yet... I'm sorry. Can't stop!"

Director Gu couldn't say anything, people are always sick, he raised his hand, and asked people to prepare for the filming of the young Xing Xuzi cooking porridge for his senior for the first time, so that Luo Jinsheng can take a good rest today without his part in the scene up.

Only then did Luo Jinsheng breathe a sigh of relief, and when everyone was getting ready, He Xingyu went to retouch the makeup. Director Gu watched the staff perform their duties, and he casually glanced at the crock placed there, and found that the distinguished guest did not know when to leave For some reason, his eyes fell on the earthen pot. The scent was too fragrant before, but he was so angry that Luo Jinsheng got stuck in it and forgot. It was completely cold, and the taste was much lighter.

He poked his head and glanced, and found that there was only one bottom left. He looked around and no one saw it, so he touched his belly. In the past few days on the mountain, the Taoist temple sent some vegetarian food, and he smelled it just now There were actually fish fillets, Director Gu couldn't help but took the empty bowl on the side, scraped it, and barely scraped off half of the bowl, thinking it was so delicious, look at that Xiao Luo ate so much that he didn't even want a human figure.

I just waited for it to be difficult and went over to take a sip... I couldn't control it, and when Director Gu came back to his senses, he found that the bowl was empty: "???" Huh?Did he drink just now?I obviously didn't drink it, why did it disappear?

But after reminiscing about the feeling just now, Director Gu turned his head suddenly, he finally knew why this brat was able to get stuck so many times, I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it, Ronaldinho, how can you, a great actor, be able to get stuck for one bite? ?If Ronaldinho passed one, wouldn't he...

Director Gu beat his chest and stamped his feet. He should have been more strict just now, forcing him to skip a bowl or two.

And Luo Jinsheng, who was paralyzed on the bed and still reminiscing about the taste, patted his bulging belly and burped contentedly. If he could drink a few bowls every day, it would be a beautiful day.

It's just that Luo Jinsheng turned around inadvertently and found Director Gu standing at the door holding a bowl and looking at him resentfully, he forced a smile: "Director Gu?"

Director Gu put down the bowl with a blank expression. As a director, he couldn't do such a shameful thing...but, Xiao Luo, Uncle Gu remembers you!

Today, He Xingyu has two scenes in total. The first scene is the rivalry scene with Luo Jinsheng, and the second scene is He Xingyu cooking porridge. Originally, the first scene should be the easiest, and the second scene is the hardest, so Director Gu I also arranged two shows. The reason why I felt it was difficult was because it might not be easy to set up a fire, but it was necessary to show the feelings of the brothers and sisters. I have already asked the Taoist people to prepare a white porridge, but the taste...is just cooked porridge, and it will beautify it a little later.

But I didn't expect the second scene to be the easiest. When all the seats were ready and borrowed a kitchen in the Taoist Temple, He Xingyu hurried in when he was ready, and walked around the kitchen in a hurry, and then Seeing a jar of rice, some radish and beans and other ingredients, he bit his lip with red eyes, looked at the dark stove, and started to light a fire.

He Xingyu vividly played the inexperience of lighting the fire for the first time. Afterwards, everyone thought that it would have to be dealt with later. They had already arranged people, but who knew that Director Gu sat there and didn't stop, and everyone also He continued to watch the little Taoist priest busy in the kitchen.

From unskilled to proficient, there will be post-processing in the middle of the transition, so He Xingyu didn’t hear the card after the unskilledness finally rose after the performance, so he continued. He cut the ingredients into cubes and made vegetarian porridge. Although it looked simple, But there are a lot of ingredients. His acting skills are already smooth, and he also played the stumbling of not being able to chop vegetables to the fullest. After all... this was actually experienced 300 years ago, but although he stumbled while cutting, the finished product is still good. .

Waiting for the underwater pot to be boiled, a pot of brightly colored porridge is covered and it is considered complete. After all, the staff are very busy and have no time to wait for the porridge to be cooked. There was no role for him, he agreed to Patriarch Yu, and after hearing Director Gu’s one thing, he decided to go back without his role, but before he left, Director Gu seemed to inadvertently asked if he wanted cooked porridge. After a while, He Xingyu also answered.

And as soon as he left the staff, he was about to turn off the fire, but he heard "stop" from Director Gu, "Well, it's not good to waste ingredients. Since it's all over, let's do it. We won't shoot in the morning, everyone Let's go back and rest, and go to shoot other things in the afternoon."

"But this fire..." The staff hesitated.

Director Gu circled around with his hands behind his back: "I'm old and I don't have a good appetite. I'll just watch it. I'll drink this at noon. You don't need to give it to me."

The staff wanted to say something else, but Director Gu said so. Although they felt strange, they left quickly.

And after they all left, they didn't notice that Gu Dao turned around and looked at the blazing flames and the steaming pot, his eyes glistening.

On the other side, He Xingyu quickly returned to the yard, and found that Patriarch Yu was still sitting on the wicker chair in the gazebo that he had first met before, and seeing him get up, "Let's go."

He Xingyu responded and glanced at Yuhan. He didn't see the assistant, and he didn't ask any further questions. He quickly went to the small kitchen, but as soon as he entered, he heard the very loud crowing of pheasants. Forget it, he actually found a wild boar tied up and unconscious in the corner.

He Xingyu looked at the fat and strong wild boar: "???"

He looked over at Yuhan, and saw that the other party looked at him very calmly and sincerely: "In addition to the name reported before, adding an extra wild pheasant should be barely enough. This wild boar will be roasted together when the ingredients are delivered tonight."

He Xingyu blinked and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that maybe the chef of Master Yu hadn't arrived yet, and since he agreed, He Xingyu quickly started to plan to process these ingredients.

It's just that someone was approaching, and when he tilted his head, he saw Yuhan took off his suit jacket, rolled his sleeves up to his elbows, showing his strong forearm, "Shall I help you?"

He Xingyu shook his head: "No need, I..." But before He Xingyu could refuse, he heard a moaning sound, and when he turned around, he found that the wild boar, who didn't know whether it was stunned or something, woke up with a moaning sound. He came over and jumped up with his eyes open. Just when He Xingyu was thinking whether to faint the wild boar again, he saw a person standing in front of him. Because he was too high, he blocked all his sight.

On the other side, the wild boar's black bean eyes just woke up, and when he saw something, he suddenly let out a cry like a slaughtered pig, rolled his eyes and fainted again.

He Xingyu who didn't understand what happened behind Yuhan: "???"

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