When the male anchor is lonely, he cooks

It must be too late to remove the powder now, because Wen Le made another fried beef with green onions.

The fishy smell of the beef has been almost gone during marinating. The fresh and tender minced meat, minced ginger, and scallions are stir-fried in one meal, and the fragrant beef is fresh out of the pan.

The beef and seasonings are stir-fried to produce juice, and poured on the vegetables until the last drop falls. Just seeing the attractive color, some people can't help but tremble with the tip of their tongues, wishing to taste it immediately.

Luo Zixin was alive and well as early as the moment the beef came out of the pot. He was no longer wronged and angry, and he only wanted to eat meat.

"Daddy, you are awesome, the dishes you cook are delicious!"

Wen Le didn't know that he was greedy, so he handed the plate in front of him: "Come on, try it for the audience and see how it tastes."

"Okay, okay." Luo Zixin salivated, and put the meat in his mouth.

"Hey, wait a minute." Wen Le wanted to stop him, "It's just out of the pot, be careful...it's hot."

It's a pity that it's too late, the meat has already been eaten.

Biting the little meat, Luo Zixin's tears were about to burn, but he refused to spit out the meat in his mouth.

This meat is not the usual smooth mouth, the tenderness makes you want to swallow it with your tongue.It is rare for Luo Zixin to eat such tender beef. The taste is not at all like those processed and piled up in restaurants. Although the meat made by that method is tender, it does not feel like eating beef at all. It's bland and boring, and I don't even bother to chew it.

But this meat tastes fresh and natural, with a spicy aroma that makes people move their index fingers. The meat is tender and delicious, making people want to come out.

"Is it delicious?" Wen Le asked him.

Luo Zixin wanted to nod wildly, it was so delicious that his tongue would melt, but he was very reserved.

"I can't taste the taste of just a small piece. It seems that I need to eat more."

The people in the live broadcast room looked down on him, and they all said that they really didn't see it.

[Principal, you are going too far, the agreement is just to help the brothers taste it?Why do I think you want to eat a plate? ]

[While watching the live broadcast and eating buns, I actually tasted like beef buns. May I ask, am I sick?Is there any help? ]

[Go back upstairs, yes, it’s hopeless, hurry up and hand me the bun, I’m so hungry I’m gnawing on my keyboard. ]

[Upstairs, do you live on the 8th floor of XX community?Just now I heard the ceiling rattling like an earthquake, and now it is rattling again. I thought there was a husky living upstairs. ]

[I'm upstairs, brother, I was wrong... Please don't say QAQ]

The night is as dark as ink, the lights are just coming on, the wine and food are full, and we lie down together.

In the huge living room, the three of them lay separately on the sofa.

"Take a walk after dinner and live to 99." Luo Zixin rubbed his slightly protruding stomach, moved his lips, but didn't lift his legs.

"My grandfather also said that." Wen Le spread out like a cat, "Now he just said, sit down after eating, and have fun."

Yu Xingzhou leaned on the armrest of the chair and leaned on the soft chair.

His appetite today is unusually strong, and he hasn't stopped from the moment he picked up the chopsticks.He hasn't eaten so full for a long time, and he has never done anything after eating like today, with his mind empty and his body relaxed.

"Brother, are you full?" Although Luo Zixin fell down, his mouth could not be idle.

Yu Xingzhou gently touched his stomach, slowly feeling this sense of fullness.The feeling of being full was surprisingly good.

It is always a pleasure to have a meal with someone you can chat with, especially when the meal is prepared by yourself, it is even more satisfying.

Wen Le leaned against the pillow, her face was a little red from drinking.

"Do you like the dishes made today?" His voice was very soft, like a wine bottle that had just been opened, with a faint scent that evoked the aftertaste.

"I love it!"

"not bad."

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously, but they could not be mistaken.The happy jumping voice belonged to Luo Zixin, while the deep and steady voice came from Yu Xingzhou.

"It's just not bad, cousin, you obviously ate three bowls of rice!" Luo Zixin testified.

Wen Le also turned her head to the side, and glanced at Yu Xingzhou's stomach, which was covered by a dark suit, so she couldn't see anything.

He said: "If you want to enjoy delicious food with all your heart, one of your body and your clothes must be on the way."

"You made this up by yourself again, right?" Luo Zixin knew it even with his eyes closed, "Obviously the original saying is that one of the body and the soul must be on the way."

"Nonono." Wen Le shook his head, "This is what the great gourmet Mrtwotwo said."

"What? What the hell is Mr. Tutu?" Luo Zixin stretched his waist and stood up, "You must be drunk, right?"

Wen Le snorted coldly, "Me? Drunk? That's impossible!"

As he spoke, he stood up abruptly, and walked slowly to Yu Xingzhou.

He bent down and touched Yu Xingzhou's face with one hand, "Xiaobai, brother is back, have you eaten with Ah Huang?"

He squeezed Yu Xingzhou's face with his hands, and said again: "Oh, I'm so hungry that I'm losing my hair." As he said that, he looked at Yu Xingzhou with a distressed expression, and patted his head over and over again.

Yu Xingzhou reached out to remove the hand that was flailing on his head, but someone touched even his hand.

"Hey, even the little claw has lost weight, it must be because he hasn't eaten enough." The voice was so gentle that it made people intoxicated.

At this time Luo Zixin moved over and poked Wen Le's face, "I'm actually really drunk."

Wen Le turned her head, slapped his paws off, and pushed his face aside, "Ah Huang, don't keep biting my trouser legs, or if you're so careful, I'll confiscate all your dried fish."

"Hey, why am I that fat cat Ah Huang? It's not fair. I'm obviously in such a good shape."

Wen Le ignored him, pulled Yu Xingzhou's suit jacket and said, "Xiao Bai, where's your fur? Don't scare Dad."

Seeing him calling himself brother and father, Luo Zixin wanted to make trouble with him: "Two Liang, take a closer look, are you touching your white gloves?"