variety show director

"Hello!" Mother Zhang waved with a smile.

Now everyone was a little flustered, and hurried over to greet her, shouting "Hello, Auntie!"

The expression on my sister's face couldn't be concealed, mixed with surprise, joy, and half.

After stepping forward, the mother and daughter hugged each other, and of course they didn't cry.

"It turns out that Auntie is a chef."

"Have you come already?"

"It's been a long journey."

"Sit down first, I'll get you a glass of water."

Several people sat down in the gazebo.

"Mom, why didn't you tell me you were here?" Zhang Zifeng acted like a baby.

Zhang's mother held her daughter's hand and put it on her lap: "The director won't let me tell you, but let me keep it a secret. He said he wanted to give you a surprise."

"That's really a surprise. We didn't expect that Auntie drinks water." Wang Xiaochen laughed.

"Thank you, Zifeng is thanks to your care during this time."

"Where, where."

"So you decided to let Auntie come from the beginning?" Hai Qing raised her head and asked.

Su Yan shook his head.

"Actually, in the earliest words, it was indeed planned to have a regular Michelin chef come over, but later changed my mind. We have contacted all three mothers, but the other two are reluctant to appear on TV and feel embarrassed, so... .”

"Ah! I remembered." Wang Xiaochen startled everyone with surprise: "No wonder when I was talking to my mother a few days ago, she asked me inexplicably if it was difficult to be on TV, but I I haven't taken it to heart yet, so..."

"Actually, I hesitated for a long time, but her father said, go ahead and cook a delicious meal for the child. It's not bad." Mother Zhang said with a smile: "So, I'm here."

"That night will be a blessing, we will all come to help you." Hai Qing is still very good at talking.

The audience was quite surprised to see this scene.

"I take back my evaluation of Su Yan, at least in this matter, he is a person."

"Hey, mother-in-law is so young."

"It's a good thing my sister doted on her before, otherwise it would be embarrassing now."

"Inexplicable tears, I miss my mother too, I haven't been home for a long time."

"Upstairs, don't just think about it, buy a ticket to go back immediately."

"I don't know if the directors of other programs are watching, learn more, Su Yan still has two brushes."

Six guests, the current episode with the largest number of people, was extraordinarily lively.

The sky was slowly getting dark, but the sunset glow in the distance was very beautiful, and everyone's faces were flushed, as if they had drunk wine.

"Do chicken wings need to be cut with a knife?"

"Is it enough to pour so much raw powder for beef?"

"Will it be faster to marinate in the refrigerator?"

"Will the fire get bigger?"

It's strange, as the head chef, Hai Qing was originally a one-sided style, and he was completely authoritarian in cooking. At most, he asked the other two guys what they wanted to eat. As for what to do, it was up to him. Of course, the main reason is because they basically don't.

However, after Zhang's mother arrived, she immediately lost her mind, and she had to ask about everything before doing it, just like a happy little follower, spinning around behind her aunt.

Yao Ming was not idle either, he took a small bench and sat there with his sister, obediently choosing green beans.

The world champion is washing vegetables, all kinds of washing.

A group of people talked and laughed, and the work in their hands didn't stop.

"Buzz~~~"

The smoke from the kitchen rises, and the laughter keeps going, it looks so warm.

As a tenth-level home-cooking master, Zhang's mother was very fast, and dishes that made people's index fingers move were served on the table.

Fuel-consuming beef, cola chicken wings, farm fried pork...

The camera scanned slowly.

"It's time to eat and broadcast again."

"So there are still fools watching TV who haven't prepared dry food?"

"Mother-in-law is really good at cooking, it looks delicious."

"Pay attention to the director, don't let him approach."

"Fire, theft, and director."

A delicious dinner was ready, and Zhang's mother was sitting in the middle.

"Thank you auntie!"

"I can't wait to move my chopsticks."

"The craftsmanship is simply insane."

"Wait, baa..." While everyone was still polite, Wang Xiaochen couldn't wait to eat. The high-intensity exercise in the afternoon had already made her very hungry.

"Bah, blah, blah... um."

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and she realized that everyone was looking at her. After a few seconds, she silently put down her chopsticks: "I... I'm just hungry."

"Let's eat!" Zhang's mother smiled.

Everyone cheered in unison, baji baji together.

"Cough~~~" Yao Ming looked at his tableware and shook his head speechlessly: "Actually, my appetite is about the same as yours."

"Hahaha!"

The others are all normal small bowls. Just now when my sister and Wang Xiaochen were filling the rice, they discussed in a low voice, and directly took out a large stainless steel bowl for soup.