Chef of the future

No matter on stage or off stage, there was a little subtlety at the same time.

However, this sentence is much more useful if it is said by a reporter than by the main creator on stage.

Because when the actor doesn't want to say it.

Journalists can keep asking.

No matter what your reaction is, it will not prevent them from opening a map.

But when reporters don't want to hear it.

It's really hard for you on stage to say anything.

After all, half an hour is up.

Now is question time.

Everyone united the front, and the object of questioning was handed over to the director, screenwriter, leading actor, head of the special effects team, etc.

There are questions that Zou Mu can answer.

Everyone on the stage didn't want to hand it over to him.

For a while, President Zou "betrayed relatives".

The reporters in the audience threw various movie-related topics at the main creative team.

There are all kinds of difficult problems.

However, it closely follows the theme of the movie and never deviates from the topic.

Although the reporters asked questions related to the movie, their hearts flew away.

It's not about the food. Thinking about it makes me angry, and I can only calm down by forgetting it temporarily.

Naturally, what they care about is... the bet.

They are not bad these days

It's a matter of dignity.

This is not the first time Huanxing has made such a bet.

The last time was when Yi Yunyun and Chu Shaoyuan got married.

Everyone wants to shoot the wedding of a goddess and a god.

Everyone wants to exclusively shoot the wedding of the goddess and the god.

Huan Xing said that whoever can find a place to get married will have exclusive interview rights.

For a while, it was really lively.

That's Fatal Pursuit + Mission: Impossible + Detective Colmos

Journalists are vying for this bet as if it were this year's Puth Journalism Award.

It seems that someone has snatched the truth.

Who is the number one paparazzi/Yuji.

Fans all over the Internet also worked together.

We thought about all the romantic spots and places that were meaningful to the couple.

On the day of the wedding, all the popular wedding venues are packed with people.

In the end, no one thought of it.

Huanxing's wedding of the two main pillars...

It was placed in the auditorium of the head office of Juhui, one of the rivals.

Reporters + Netizens: Why did Juhui agree!

Juhui: Huanxing gave the money.

Everyone: ………

Juhui: And originally the popularity was nothing to do with our company, but now we have half the popularity, why not?It also proves that our auditorium is beautiful than Lifeng.

Very good, you won.

All reporters failed.

Further achieved the fame of Huanxing.

But it is also a disgrace to journalists.

Now the same "gamble" reappears.

A little bit different.

The reporters got excited again.

They were still trapped at the conference site.

But never mind, the news got out.

Countless colleagues and netizens have already taken action!

Everyone is very interested in Zou Mu's bet.

Isn't it just taking pictures!

Which terminal does not have a 100X zoom.It’s no worse than professional photography equipment. It’s the Chinese New Year and everyone is on holiday!

gogogo

Last time I couldn't find a place.

Even the location has been announced this time, is there any question? !

Isn't it easy to block people?

Aunt Ou looked at the excited reporters in the audience with pity.

Shaking his head secretly.

They still don't know much about Zou Mu.

There are three kinds of gambling for Zou Mu.

Those seemingly crazy gambles have huge benefits.

Just like a special appointment meeting, if you succeed, you will become famous in one battle, and if you fail, you will be overwhelmed.

The other is invincible.

When Yi Yunyun got married back then, even if someone found out, it was just giving away an exclusive.

The last one is that he never gave you a chance to win from the very beginning.

It was a scam from the start.

Aunt Ou turned off the microphone.

He turned his body sideways and chatted with his eldest nephew. It seemed that he was trying to appease the withdrawn boy again, so as not to embarrass the president too much.

"Can they shoot it?"

"Auntie Ou, you know me."

The chat between the two of them basically remained silent.

It is pronounced with the breath sound of the abdomen.

"Peng is already at my house."

Yes, there are still three days until New Year's Eve.

It is said that the chef who will spend the night with Zou Mu's family that day is actually already at Zou's house.

Right after the first movie.

Zou Mu directly sent a car to take Peng Yibei to Zou's house.

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"Poverty limits my imagination."

Look at this house, look at the manor, look at these black technologies.

"This villa can fly. It's so cool."

[………that is the parking garage. 】

Zhinao couldn't help but complain.

Peng Yibei watched the car that picked him up fly into the UFO-shaped parking garage ahead.

Stand yourself in a garden where cool technology meets nature.

Blowing the unique cold wind in winter, thinking about what to do next.

[As long as you speak, the brain in the manor will catch it, and someone or a scooter will pick you up to the main house. 】

"I know, but Brother Zou's family asked why I got off the bus halfway. I have to think of a suitable excuse... It's a bit embarrassing to say that I pressed the wrong button because of my hand slipping."

【His parents know you are an alien. 】

"There are other relatives, and excuses are still needed."

Follow the simplest traditional routine.

It must be fascinated by the scenery on the road.

The literati stopped and recited a poem.

A martial idiot knight would stop anytime, anywhere, drink wine, dance swords, and fight a duel.

The peerless genius doctor would throw himself on the grass, weeping with joy, he found a shot of rare medicinal herbs.

As a cook, he wanted to save face.

Naturally want to cook a dish on the spot?Or discovered some wonderful ingredients...

Peng Yibei was a little speechless about the option that immediately popped into his mind.

Well, let’s be honest and admit our mistakes.

There's nothing wrong with being an alien hand slippery.

As an ordinary person, when he hears the voice prompt that he has arrived, he will choose "yes" if he wants to get off the car, right?

Forget for a moment that the gates of the rich and the gates of ordinary people are not the same concept.

It's not that Zhuang Zhinao didn't give him a chance to correct it.

But when Peng Yibei was about to choose not to get out of the car again, his hands slipped.

Then please get off politely by the smart car.

The chef, who couldn't bear to lose face, wondered if there was any excuse to fool him.

Let me show you respect.

"Very well, I have found an excuse. Let's go with the traditional routine of sudden inspiration."

【Don't tell me, you fell in love with the little red fruit next to it. It looks like a hawthorn, but it actually tastes sour that you can't eat it at all.You tried this ingredient 34 days ago. 】

"It's not about this, it's about the sculpture next to it."

A cute little fairy statue is waving a magic wand.

The tip of the magic wand sprayed out many thin white threads, surrounding the little fairy like a dream.

"Don't you think this silk is very similar to drawing silk?" Although I don't know what kind of black technology the silk sprayed by the little fairy is made of.

But it works just fine.

Do not prevent him from touching porcelain.

【as long as you are happy.Here comes your car. 】

The Zou family will not let the distinguished guests just stand at the door.

It was less than 5 minutes after Peng Yibei got off the bus.

The scooter came to pick him up.

A suspended motorcycle descended from the sky, and the driver was a passionate hot girl.

That face looks a bit like Zou Mu & Han Qi.With gorgeous heavy makeup and long fiery red hair.

Peng Yibei couldn't recognize it for a while.Who the hell is this.

Is it cousin or cousin.

"Chef Peng, get in the car."

"it is good."

Then the hot girl drove Peng Yibei straight to the main house without saying a word.

Less than a few seconds.

Go fast and reach your destination.

Then people who have only seen in the photos appeared one by one.

All greeted him warmly.

He didn't even give him a chance to explain the excuse he had just thought up.

Among them, some simply regarded him as a talented chef dug out by Zou Mu.

Some people know that this person has something to do with the missing child in their family.

Everyone played their best so as not to embarrass Peng Yibei.

Originally, this task was quite simple.

For people at their level, being slick and slick has always been practiced since childhood.

People who are not good at this just stand back.

It is not easy to warm up the atmosphere.

What's more, there are many peers at the scene.

But when Han Yu came out, the good atmosphere of hello and me was instantly broken.

No one in the know can blame a mother for not being able to control her tears at this moment.

"I can't help it. I'm sorry. I just... This kid is too much like Xiaoqi."

Relatives who don't know the inside story: Where does it look like?

The relative who knew the inside story: "Yeah, yeah, like, very similar. I almost couldn't hold back when I saw it at first sight."

This chef was replaced by Xiaoqi.

To see him is to see Xiao Qi from another planet through him.

Not to mention, tonight, he will be able to turn on the video to let them meet the child.

Rounding it up, it means that this child is Xiaoqi.

Father Zou, who is a doting family, immediately said: "Since this is the case, if you don't mind, he will be my godson. From now on, you will have whatever Xiaoqi and Xiaomu have."

Know the insider party: "Okay, okay."

I don't know the insider party: This is... tying up the chef with a confession?This works fine.

Peng Yibei neither refused nor froze.

I happily called my godfather and godmother.

The Prophet who admired Zou Mu in his heart took Mrs. Han's hand casually.

It is said that it is to make a dessert for the freshly baked mother as a meeting gift.

He is a cook!

"The inspiration is still just thought of."

Blinking at Mother Han: Xiaoqi likes it.

Mother Han smiled even more happily and threw her husband away.Followed the newly baked godson to the kitchen.

No matter how big the kitchen of Zou Mu's house is, it won't be able to squeeze everyone in.

So the younger generation squeezed in with thick skins.

The elder only successfully occupied the C position with Mother Han alone.

"Huh? Is this the only kind of apple?"

"This kind of apple is sweet, and everyone in my family likes it. If you need other apples, you can immediately..."

"No. Same. From shredded apples to shredded apples."

Candied apples are fried apples fried in syrup.

Brushed apples are shredded syrup and covered with fried apple chunks.

If this were on Earth, it would definitely be shredded apples.

Brushed fruit is more suitable with high-sugar fruits such as durian.

Isn't this on an alien planet? The apple in Peng Yibei's hand is too sweet.

Apples that are too sweet are not suitable if they are coated with a layer of syrup.It will be too greasy.

In this case, let's do drawing.

Peel and dice apples.

Stir the eggs, flour, and starch into a batter.

Roll the apple cubes in and coat with the batter.

The whole process takes less than 3 minutes.

Many people who saw the chef cooking for the first time were down in the back.

Can't believe the face.

At this time, the oil next to it is also hot.

The apple chunks are thrown in and fried right away.

The crackling sound of hot oil is very dissuading.

The young people following behind took a step back in unison.

Then I was attracted back by the aroma of frying.

By the way, video video.

Almost forgot to take a video!

Apple chunks that were still white just now.

After frying, it becomes a golden maroon with a beautiful golden caramel.

Straight out and set aside.

Someone boldly reached out and took a piece and threw it in his mouth.

"Delicious! So hot!"

"It's not finished yet." Peng Yibei, who was frying candy, reminded him friendly.

After the reminder is invalid.

The old rules, put it in the crisper and put it away.encryption.

In the kitchen, the majesty of the chef cannot be challenged.

Well... there are exceptions.

While the caramel is done.

A pair of small soft arms hugged his thigh.

Bow down.

A three-headed body with big eyes and a round face is looking at him cutely.

The little doll was wearing a cute tutu skirt and pulled up Peng Yibei's pants.

pouting.

"Brother, my daughter wants to eat apple candy."

Brush it.

It felt like my heart had been shot by some strange arrow.

so cute!

"Good good."

Peng Yibei took out a chopstick.

Insert into the apple.

It looks like a giant apple lollipop.

Drizzle the fried caramel sauce over the apples.

In the next second, quickly turn the apple lollipop upside down.

Hold the chopsticks together with both hands and rub them together.

The centrifugal force generated by the rotation makes the icing on the apples splash quickly.

Automatically connected in the air to form a white net.

Fluffy like a simple version of cotton candy.

Peng Yi turned his north hand.

The sugar net that stayed in the air was gently pulled back onto the apple.

"Here, baby."

A bright red apple on a small wooden stick.

The apples are covered with cotton-like, crystal-clear sugar nets.

This dreamy and sweet visual effect is perfect.

Plus the magic process like showing off skills.

Don't talk about dolls.

Even adults can't hold it.

He raised his hand in unison with the young man in the kitchen and said he wanted it.

Adults eavesdropping in the living room.

I heard Qi Shushua gasping, screaming, cheering, begging...

MD, curious to death.

Want to go in?

Zou's father was the first to express that he was worried about his wife's health and wanted to go in and have a look.

Then the second and the third...

"Mom and Dad, what are you doing here? There's no room for it."

The red-haired girl who came to pick up Peng Yibei.

Holding the freshly-acquired apple shredded stick in his hand.

Show off and show off.

"Ahem, is this what the chef said?"

"No. This is just to coax the baby temporarily, and we want it too. The real dishes are still being made."

"Wow! Chef, I don't want lollipops anymore. This, this, looks better."

The red-haired girl heard another exclamation from inside.

Immediately turned around and went in.

She can't be left behind.

As soon as he entered, Peng Yibei experienced the brushed apples he made after the supply of lollipops was over.

Golden maroon fried apple chunks, layered on a plate.

Topped with a sprinkle of white sesame seeds.

The strands of sugar pulled out with chopsticks, like golden bridges, were stacked on the apple pieces.

Like the most gorgeous crown, but also like the most beautiful palace.

Compared with the random white catkins just now, the meticulous drawing at this moment is more exquisite, more transparent, and more sculpted.

under the illumination of light.

Gold, white, red.

Three colors are intertwined in front of your eyes at the same time.

The nose is lingering with sweet breath and apple aroma.

The red-haired girl rushed over with the lollipop in her hand.

Only a fool would choose one.

She has a lollipop in her hand.

Eat that brushed apple too!