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Sun Honglei came back to his senses, wiped his eyes, "I'm so touched, I feel like I'm back in my childhood."

"Me too."

"Did Peng Peng cry just now?"

"Did Xiaozhu and Yixing cry too?"

"So, Brother Xun, Brother Luo... you too, right?"

The program team actually recorded the reactions of everyone just now. Even the people who divided the dishes were a little hesitant. Do they want to continue to divide the dishes now? They think that the guests are messing with them?

"Director Chen?"

"Split." Chen Kezhou picked up the bowl and chopsticks first, and then quickly ate, delicious!The taste of the gravy was completely integrated into the vermicelli. The vermicelli was smooth and the soup was so tasty that it made his tongue tremble.

Suddenly, a moving emotion surged in his heart, his nose became sore, his eyes turned red, he was so moved!

It seems that I felt the love of my parents when I was a child...

"Woohoo." Chen Erxian began to cry, "It's delicious and touching, Brother Rui, I want to be your assistant for the rest of my life! No! In the next life, in the next life!"

Ling Rui shook his hand: ...the taste of the shrimp, there is too much soy sauce.

Then, ghosts and wolves howled in the program group.

Huang Lei and He Jiong had returned to normal at this moment, and they looked at each other with Sun Honglei and others.

"This is... what's going on?" He Jiong looked at Ling Rui. Everyone lost their composure after eating pork stewed vermicelli. They only cried when they felt touched, and Ling Rui cooked the dishes. Naturally, Ling Rui Inseparable relationship.

"Well, everyone is too sentimental." Ling Rui said lightly, then added water to the pot, the lid was stuffy, picked up the bowls and chopsticks that Huang Lei had prepared for him, and ate with big mouthfuls.The meat is already very soft and rotten, and the tongue seems to be fighting, fully feeling the taste in the mouth.

Suddenly, Ling Rui also felt an impulse, his nose sore, "It's delicious, don't you like it?"

"No!" Peng Peng frantically shook his head.

"No, we love it!"

"Yes, I like it very much."

Everyone hurriedly opened their mouths, but dared not say anything.

Ling Rui nodded, and then made spicy fried clams and fried broccoli.

"Get ready for dinner!"

……

In the yard, the lights are bright.

There are already dishes on the table.

Corn Radish Rib Soup.

Chicken stew with mushrooms.

Stewed vermicelli with leftover pork.

Pork meat.

Shrimp taste.

Spicy fried clams.

Stir fried broccoli.

The pickled radish that I worked hard in the afternoon.

"Thank you, Xiao Rui."

"Thank you, Brother Rui."

"Hard work, Xiao Rui."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Everyone picked up their cups one after another and toasted Ling Rui, feeling in their hearts that the emotion just now was still there.And it is indeed hard work for Ling Rui to cook meals for so many people.

"I just couldn't believe that there are such delicious dishes in the world." Sun Honglei laughed at himself, "I was so moved that I cried."

"It's a good thing I'm not crying alone."

Everyone was embarrassed, because everyone just wiped their tears.

Ling Rui was a little embarrassed, because he was too.According to the system, Ling Rui has touched the first level of artistic conception, the realm of seeing mountains as mountains and seeing water as water.

And the five dimensions are complete, but it is the foundation of the foundation.

The problem is that Ling Rui doesn't know how he touched it at all, so he is at a loss.

"Okay. Let's eat!" Huang Lei said.

But everyone hesitated.

Because of the fear of what happened just now.

Ling Rui didn't hesitate, so he ate the pot-packed meat first. The meat was very crispy, and the sweet and sour sauce was also very good. It tasted good.

Everyone started to move their chopsticks.

"Wow! This chicken stewed with mushrooms! It's delicious! It's so fresh!" Little Pig covered his mouth, nodded frantically, and signaled everyone to have a taste.

"This pot of meat is delicious!" Zhang Yixing opened his eyes wide.

"Flower clams!" Huang Yan also said.

Wang Xun pointed at the shrimp, "This one!"

Peng Peng buried his head in his meal in silence.

Zifeng picks vegetables for dinner.

He Jiong drinks soup for dinner.

Huang Lei nodded to eat.

Ling Rui himself had already drank the soup.

Seeing the dishes on the table decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye, the man helped five people to react.