You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

Vegetable omelette, fried eggplant box, tomato egg noodles, shrimp egg custard......

Soon, one after another of steaming Chinese breakfast was served on the dining table.

Compared with Fang Xubai's abstention from color, fragrance, and the cooking skills of this irascible old man, the newcomer is quite explosive even in the entire culinary circle.

[Pause on Monday, I'll eat, I'm not kidding. 】

[He is handsome, rich, mean-spirited, and can cook? The buff is full! 】

[One thing to say, look at the few dishes he made, they don't look like a rich second generation at all, they are really homely, hateful, I haven't eaten in the morning! ! ! 】

[I must talk about such a thing in this life, I must talk about such a thing in this life, I must talk about such a thing in this life]

With the last dish of tofu soup on the table, Qi Yu also took off the apron around his waist in a graceful manner, and sat at the main seat deliberately reserved by everyone with peace of mind.

"..."

Seeing their eager expressions, he just twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and then waved his hand:

"Everyone open—"

"My mine!"

"Save me a piece of the egg pancake!"

"Don't steal!"

"... move."

The seven of them worked in the kitchen all morning without eating anything, and their stomachs were already empty. Seeing such a table of delicious food, they naturally moved their index fingers.

Others still had some scruples in front of the camera and just ate slowly.

Only Jiang Qiyu and Fang Xubai cherished this delicious food that fell from the sky after being hit by black charcoal fried eggs.

"Mmm... delicious."

Swallowing the omelette that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, Fang Xubai expressed his sincere respect to the snail god who was eating soup slowly in the main seat:

"Brother Qi, your cooking is so delicious, I'll give you full marks this month, you can support me!"

Qi Yu put down the spoon unhurriedly, without even looking at him:

"I'm sorry, I have raised and died since I was a child."

Jiang Qiyu drank the soup bowl in one gulp, then looked over eagerly and grinned:

"Mr. Qi, life is short, let's have another bowl."

"So good at rhyming? If possible, take some anti-rhythm medicine to recuperate."

Saying so, Qi Yu still filled another half bowl of fresh vegetable tofu soup that was left in the soup bowl for her.

While Song Yan and Zhou Shun ate tomato and egg noodles, they still took the time to praise the airborne male mother:

"It's really thanks to Mr. Qi's timely airborne, otherwise the few of us would be hungry."

Jiang Mian and Jiang Ling each held a bowl of egg custard with shrimps and eggs, which was bubbling.

After eating halfway, Jiang Mian noticed that Lu Heng's face was a bit ugly.

"Brother Lu, why don't you eat?"

Naively, she thought that Lu Heng only liked to eat high-end but not very high-end French food like blue cheese, and was not too interested in the delicious Chinese food in front of her, so she cared for him with empathy:

"Is it not to your liking?"

"Ah, no."

Lu Heng, who had been humiliated and slapped in the face, finally came to his senses, pursed his lips at the concerned Jiang Mian, and awkwardly picked up an eggplant box in front of him with chopsticks and put it in his own bowl.

Then he looked at Qi Yue who didn't pay attention to himself at all:

"I didn't expect Shao Qi to study abroad since he was a child, and he could learn such a craft under the heavy schoolwork."

"fine."

Although the Lu family can be regarded as a respectable family in city a, the prospective heir of the Lu family is Lu Heng's eldest brother. Qi Yue, the prince of city S, really doesn't regard Lu Heng, the movie king who is in the entertainment industry, as anything.

Hearing this, he casually waved his hands and replied:

"You like to make Jiuzhuan large intestine for you next time, to ensure the original taste."

"Pfft..."

At the whole dining table, only Jiang Qiyu couldn't hold back her joy.

There is very little description of the character Qi Yu in the original book, and there is no such wonderful operation of him being in love.

I thought it was just a small bug caused by the fluttering of her butterfly wings, but who knew that this veritable overlord was not only violent, but also had a 5G internet speed.

interesting.

After the music was over, she saw that everyone was looking at her, and she nodded in agreement solemnly:

"I think the taste of Movie Emperor Lu is indeed more suitable for this dish."

Since he likes to eat cheese that smells like stinky socks, the Nine Turns Large Intestine poured with feces and juice should be no problem.

Lu Heng is on all precautions against Jiang Qiyu now, for fear that this woman who will go crazy and squeeze into the romance in order to pursue him will be posted again.

Seeing her agreeing with him, his face immediately darkened, and he retorted without pain:

"People who are not familiar with it have never understood my taste. I actually prefer colder Japanese food."

"Understood." Jiang Qiyu immediately nodded to express her understanding: "Lu Yingdi prefers large intestine sashimi."

"I do not......"

Lu Heng, who had inexplicably changed his taste, was about to refute, but Qi Yu, who was eating calmly, gave Jiang Qiyu a casual glance, and wrote lightly:

"Respect everyone's taste and eat yours well."

With one sentence, he blocked back his unspoken excuse, and completely determined the taste of this cold and top-ranking actor.

After being taught a lesson, Jiang Qiyu was not annoyed, she still looked at Qi Yu with a playful smile:

"That Tian... Mr. Qi, can you do it at noon?"

Qi Yu drank the last sip of soup slowly, "It depends on your mood."

He didn't agree, and Jiang Qiyu didn't force it.

He smacked his lips and looked at the tableware that was already on the table, and suddenly said to everyone with a serious expression:

"Did you feel it?"

Fang Xubai was holding his stomach and calculating how much he would increase his exercise in a while, when she said this, he immediately raised his ears:

"Feel what?"

"We've got dirty stuff here..."

Even in the daytime, her deliberately low tone can't help but make people shudder, Jiang Mian bit the bullet and asked:

"W-what dirty thing?"

But who knows, Jiang Qiyu stretched out her finger without changing her face, and slowly pointed to the dining table...

"Dirty bowl."

"..."

Just as the seven people except Qi Yue were sweeping the battlefield like wind and clouds, there was already an uproar on the barrage:

[Dirty Bowl, Mr. Lance, you know dirty things. 】

[Hahahahaha nine turns of the large intestine, large intestine sashimi, Mr. Qi and Mr. Long Spear, you all know sarcasm. 】

[This Young Master Qi is indeed a capitalist, he really has no quality, and he bullies others because of his ignorance of internet tricks? 】

【I'm the only one who thinks Uncle Slap and Mr. Long Spear have a predestined relationship, what's going on?Who still remembers that she picked up Xiao Xinxin at the airport? 】

[Jiang Qiyu is really cheap, but I can't post him as handsome. Now I see a richer one, and I want to post it! 】

[Did you find out that the uncle slapped his coat to Jiang Qiyu just now, and asked her what she wants to eat, what is it, this is the bud of CP~]

[What is the status of the Qi family? Jiang Qiyu, a third-rate female star with little reputation and poor reviews, still wants to climb into the rich family?Dream it! 】

After breakfast, the program team gathered everyone together and announced the person with the highest heartbeat score last night:

Lu Heng ranked first with 329 points.

And at the same time announced the first task that the guests need to complete this afternoon——

They changed their outfits in groups and took photos of couples.