Chapter 56

On the other hand, Tusheng Ruisui observed Liu Fang's serious and focused cooking and processing of ingredients, especially when he wrapped the marinated tenderloin with starch.

Curious: "Liu Fangjun, what are you going to do?"

"Yangzhou famous dish, sweet and sour pork tenderloin!"

"So Liu Fangjun, you are from Yangzhou?"

Liu Fang shook his head: "No, I'm from Chu."

"People from Chu, I've heard that Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, is from your place!"

Liu Fang nodded, and Native Mizuho immediately became curious: "Then you alone can cook like this, or many men in Huaguo can do it!"

Liu Fang thought to himself: "How can I say this? If I say I can do it, most of the others can't do it. I just put gold on my face.

After Bao Buqi returned to China, a large group of people pointed their noses at me and called me nonsense!
Forget it, let's make an advertisement for our vast number of single youths in Huaguo!

Also let the foreign girls know that our Chinese men are good, and let them take a long-term view. If they are looking for a boyfriend or getting married, the best choice for a spouse is to focus on our Chinese men! "

Liu Fang, who secretly made up his mind, immediately said: "Most Chinese men can cook and take care of their families.

They work hard to earn money to support their families, are loyal to their relationships, help with housework, and some even do all the housework, and they have no complaints or regrets.

They take care of the children, protect their wives, and they do a good job. "

Native Mizuho sighed after hearing the words: "Then they have worked too hard!"

"No, the vast majority of wives are aware of the hard work of their men, and will take good care of them and support their men behind their backs.

Although many people will inevitably have some conflicts, they will quickly reconcile.

There is a saying in ancient Chinese poetry that says, "Holding the hand of a child, the child will grow old together." In fact, many couples in China work hard towards growing old together. "

What Liu Fang said was actually against his will. He believed that there are still many couples and lovers who know each other, love each other, and cherish each other.

But it is also clear that people's attitudes towards feelings are also changing in this era of drunkenness and money, singing and dancing every night, and spending money like water.

Sometimes, Liu Fang can't help but envy his parents' attitude towards emotions when they were young, they are so unpretentious and sincere, and can only say that once some things pass, they will never come back.

In this way, while Liu Fang and native Ruisui chatted about everything, they heated up the pot, heated the oil, put in the tenderloin wrapped in flour, and fried it over medium-low heat until it was cooked through.

Fry it again until the surface of the tenderloin is golden and crispy.

Then leave a small amount of base oil in the pot, add tomato sauce, a little white vinegar, salt, sugar, add a little water, pour into a small bowl of water, starch to thicken the juice.

Put the fried tenderloin back into the pan and stir-fry, evenly coat with tomato sauce, then turn off the heat and serve.

Sprinkle a little cooked white sesame seeds, and a sweet and sour pork tenderloin is baked.

Then there was miso soup. After everything was put away, the two came to the restaurant and sat at the dining table.

Seeing the brightly colored sweet and sour tenderloin in front of his mouth, Native Ruisui put the chopsticks between his two thumbs, clasped his hands together: "Then I'm going to start!"

And Liu Fang also went to the countryside to do as the Romans did, and did this action similar to praying before meals.

The two respected each other as guests, and began to eat slowly.

Suddenly Native Mizuho exclaimed, "Hey, I forgot one thing!"

Liu Fang looked at the native Ruisui sitting across the dining table in confusion, and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"Liu Fangjun, you seem to have left your car on the road, why don't you drive the car first, after all, you still want to live broadcast, so it's more convenient to have a car!"

Liu Fang shrugged: "It's okay, just throw the car away. Someone will deal with the aftermath anyway."

Hearing that Mizuho was a native, a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes. This strange look was so subtle that even Liu Fang, who was sitting opposite her, didn't notice it.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Fang became curious: "By the way, how did your company reply to you about the live broadcast?"

"Oh, yes, yes, I forgot!"

Native Mizuho stuck out her tongue, patted her head and made a cute look, and then hurriedly said: "I just change clothes, I haven't told the company about it yet.

The company is busy during the day, I will discuss it with them later!"

Liu Fang nodded: "Actually, you'd better call now to know the result earlier and save some time."

Native Ruisui nodded slightly, pretending to agree, and hurriedly said: "Liu Fangjun, you are right, I will go to the bedroom and make a phone call later."

"Well, after dinner, I'll wash the dishes, so you can make a phone call."

"Yeah, yeah!" Native Mizuho nodded hurriedly.

By the time the two finished their meal, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. After all, there were many episodes during the original lunch time, which delayed a lot of time. Only then did the two of them solve the problem of lunch.

While Liu Fang was cleaning up the dishes, Tusheng Ruisui went back to his bedroom and closed the door tightly.

Biting the nails of his right thumb, frowning, he paced back and forth in front of the bed in the bedroom.

In a low voice: "What to do, what to do, how can I convince Liu Fangjun that the company has promised me to quit the live broadcast and let him go on the road alone.

If you let him know that the company rejected it, he will have to drag me to Osaka..."

Thinking of this, Native Mizuho couldn't help stamping his feet angrily: "Oh, she's a girl, such a dangerous thing should be done by a male guest, why do you have to make things difficult for me!"

When she thought of all the crises she had experienced since this morning, she felt as if she had walked through a ghost gate!
In fact, the native Ruisui is very dedicated when filming other programs, but being dedicated is dedicated, but it does not mean using his life as a bargaining chip.

Especially the racing scene, which is still vivid in her memory, she feels that if she stays with Liu Fang again, who knows what will happen to her.

On the other side, Liu Fang finished washing the dishes, packed everything, and sat on the sofa by himself.

creak...

Native Mizuho was answering the phone, pushed open the bedroom door and walked out with a serious face.

In front of Liu Fang, he said to himself: "Moxi Moxi, it's like this, I'm a girl after all, can others participate in this live broadcast.

If it really doesn’t work, just find something to replace it! "

Speaking of this, Native Mizuho shook his head for a while, nodded for a while, and muttered to himself for a while, then frowned and thought about it, and then immediately muttered: "No, no, there is no need to discuss it!"

"You work hard, I'm really not suitable for this live broadcast..."

"Oh? What, the company agreed?! That's great!"

Tusheng Ruisui hurriedly covered the phone, and said to Liu Fang: "Mr. Liu Fang, that's great, the company promised me that I can quit, and you can go to Osaka by yourself!"

Liu Fang smiled like a spring breeze, stood up and walked towards the native Mizuho: "Really, that's great. Bring me your phone and let me listen. I have to give something to Ms. Misa in Osaka!"

Tusheng Ruisui's eyes wandered for a while, and he immediately said with a smile: "Liu Fangjun, please wait a moment, I'll speak to the other end of the phone."

She put the phone to her ear: "It's like this Liu Fangjun wants to answer the phone.

Um? ?

what!
The live broadcaster is still negotiating, so it will take time to resolve it? !
Ah Le, what are you doing, how long will it take?

There is no clear answer yet, this... this... well, alas... really... I can't even speak clearly. "

Tusheng Ruisui hung up the phone: "Liu Fangjun, I'm sorry, I'm afraid we won't hear anything until evening!"

Liu Fang said indifferently: "It's okay, I have plenty of time."

Tusheng Ruisui smiled and said: "That's good, that's good, by the way, I didn't sleep well, go to the bedroom to rest for a while, if you need anything, you can take it yourself."

"Ok!"

With a bang, Native Mizuho returned to the bedroom.

Outside the bedroom, looking at the closed door, Liu Fang smiled slightly and muttered to himself: "Oh, my acting skills are not good enough...

Man, I've been pretending to create a character from the beginning to the end. I'm an expert at saying what I mean and what I mean!

Mizuho-chan, you have to work harder! "

(End of this chapter)

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