Chef God who doesn't want to be an actor is not a good idol

"Tap, tap, tap, tap..."

Du Ruo's footsteps lightly landed on the floor, stepping on the beat intensively, and every movement of him was accurate in one step, without any superfluous small movements.No matter how big the movements are or how many steps are taken, he always maintains a smiling expression, and the expression is perfect at any moment when he is photographed.With the movement of turning around at the end, Du Ruo's coat was raised in the air, drawing a sharp arc, drawing a complete end to this short dance.

However, no matter how smooth Du Ruo's dancing movements are and how accurate the beat is, there is no way to conceal that he is dancing the divine song "Little Pineapple", which is popular all over the country.

The dance teacher stared wide-eyed, opened his mouth unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Before the dance teacher could comment, he heard a shout from the side, "Okay!" Chu Fang bumped his teammates on both sides with his elbow, took the lead and raised his hands above his head, clapping vigorously.

Du Ruo was standing there apprehensively, waiting for the dance teacher's comment. Before he could get nervous, he was interrupted by sudden applause.Du Ruo looked at the three people who were clapping their hands high at the edge of the practice room, and he didn't even notice that his smile was much more sincere and bright than when he was performing just now.

Before the dance teacher got angry, he was dismissed by this episode. Seeing several people staring at him eagerly, he collapsed for a while, but he couldn't help laughing, "Come on, I know your situation now. , You guys probably knew it in your heart after the dance just now. After the theme of the album is settled, you consciously stay and practice at a slow pace. Do you understand?"

"Yes!" Chu Fang suddenly jumped up from the floor, and saluted in a vague manner, "I would like to follow Teacher Wu's instruction."

"You are poor." Teacher Wu raised his hand and knocked on Chu Fang's head, and when he finally landed, he patted the back of the head without pain.

After the dance teacher had a rough idea of ​​their current dance strength, he threw them to the physical coach for testing. After the various events were over, the summer night had already dimmed.

After changing agents, Du Ruo sorted out her financial situation, and went online to learn about the risks of being an "idol" career. She promptly returned the rent from the small apartment and moved back to the welfare dormitory provided by the company. .The dormitory provided by the company was still some distance away from the company building. After the inspection, Du Ruo said goodbye to his teammates and left the company.

After getting off the car from the parking lot on the basement level of the dormitory, Du Ruo walked towards the elevator, but saw a few familiar figures in the corridor on the basement level, who happened to be talking to other teammates at the entrance of the company just now.Seeing Du Ruo, Chu Fang and Ning Anyi also had a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"Hey, Du Ruo, you've moved back too." Chu Fang grinned.

"He moved back last week." Wen Qi corrected lightly, and turned off the phone screen, hiding the news of the temporary verification with the manager just now.

Chu Fang immediately noticed the reminder in Wen Qi's words, and hurriedly remedied, "I lived in the day market for a few months ago, and I just moved back today, so I haven't heard the news haha."

"It's only been a week since I moved here, and I spent half of the time recording programs in other places. I didn't specifically mention this matter when we met. It's normal if I don't know." Du Ruo smiled and brought this topic lightly.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator just arrived.

After getting off the elevator, Du Ruo didn't go back to the room immediately. He stroked his flat stomach and walked towards the public kitchen at the end of the corridor.There was still a pack of dried noodles in the cupboard, Du Ruo looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator again, and prepared to cook some noodles for dinner.

Du Ruo took out half a can of lard from the refrigerator, and took out a white porcelain bowl from the cabinet, and put salt, light soy, dark soy, and a little lard into it carefully.Then pour boiling water into the pot, and put two grains of salt into the water by the way. When small bubbles start to rise in the water, put an appropriate amount of dried noodles into the pot.

The white noodles spread out in the scalding hot water, tumbling with the denser and denser bubbles, and surrounded by hot fireworks.

When the heat was just right, Du Ruo turned off the fire, first poured an appropriate amount of boiling water into the white porcelain bowl, melted the base material just prepared, then adjusted the position, and picked out the seemingly messy noodles in the pot with long chopsticks, Put it into the white porcelain bowl with the base material, adjust it slightly so that the noodles are higher than the soup, and finally choose two chopped shallots and sprinkle them on.

Du Ruo put the cooked noodles on the table, looked up and saw Wen Qi standing there at the door of the kitchen.He didn't speak, but his eyes remained fixed.

Following Wen Qi's focused gaze, Du Ruo saw the...noodles she put on the table?

Du Ruo asked hesitantly, "Uh...do you want a bowl?"

Wen Qi nodded, but his movements were not slow at all, and he stepped over to Du Ruo's side in a few steps, "Is it troublesome to cook these? Do you need my help?"

"Quickly. No trouble." Du Ruo quickly changed a pot of water, and his hands kept moving. He adjusted the bottom material with ease, grabbed a handful of noodles and asked, "Is this enough? Or should I have some more?"

Wen Qi thought about the amount of food he usually ate. Before he could say the word "enough", he was interrupted by the scent coming from behind him. Swallowed without hesitation, "More."

Du Ruo grabbed another handful, and put it down after seeing Qi nod his head, jolted his hand, and wrote down the weight.Immediately increase the proportion of the bottom material in the bowl by a few points.

After a while, the hot noodles are ready to be served.

But before Du Ruo took out the noodles, Chu Fang dragged Ning Anyi to the door of the kitchen, "Wow, this tastes delicious!"

As soon as Chu Fang entered the kitchen, he keenly found Du Ruo who held the "power" in the kitchen. While boasting, he still held his stomach and looked at Du Ruo pitifully.

It's a pity that before Du Ruo could answer, Wen Qi's expression had already turned cold, "Here, mine." He pointed at the noodles in the pot, "I want to cook it myself."

"But the noodles were all cooked just now..." Du Ruo received the "SOS" eyes from Chu Fang desperately calling, glanced at Wen Qi's expression, and asked tentatively, "You guys share a share of the noodles here, and I'll lie down again." Egg?"

Wen Qi didn't speak, but the aura around him became colder.

He didn't speak, and Du Ruo didn't move. Seeing that the noodles in the pot seemed to be getting lumpy, Wen Qi had a cold face, and took a half step back unwillingly, "I want two eggs."

"Me, me, me! I want to be dirty!" Chu Fang added immediately after watching the alarm go off.

Du Ruo looked at Ning Anyi, he seemed to hesitate, and whispered, "Ordinary ones are fine."

So this night, people who followed any member of the TTW group, in the dead of night, stumbled out...

A bowl of noodles?