The actor's cannon fodder ex-husband is reborn

There are two words in black and white on the note: Li Chuan.

It is clearly the founder's name printed by a machine, but it seems that the name has followed the owner, and it is a little more arrogant and domineering on the paper.

The staff asked: "Who did you draw?"

Jian Nan showed him the note.

The staff smiled: "Congratulations!"

As soon as the result of the lottery came out, the audience in the live broadcast room became excited again:

"Jian Nan spent all of today's good luck here!"

"www I remember sad things."

"It's so lucky, retweet this Jian Nan and get Brother Li's help!"

Contestants cannot meet with the judges. To ensure fairness, they can write the content they want to get help on the big screen, and the judges can decide whether to help or not.

Jian Nan thought over and over again, and wrote down the help she wanted.

Soon the content appeared on the screen: ingredients—chicken.

The judges saw it, and Dongfang Yuanhua was the first to frown: "In principle, the help we provide can only be for problems in the cooking process, and we cannot provide ingredients."

Wu Qiang echoed: "It would be bad if other contestants followed suit."

"The rules are the rules." Dongfang Yuanhua had a serious face, he was a rigid person: "If you agree now, is there still a need for the rules of the game?"

Li Chuan didn't speak, and tapped the table with his fingertips.

Little steel cannon Dong Junying didn't agree, but Jian Nan's idea of ​​"gut goose" made him a little fond.

"I'm a little curious about what he wants the chicken to do." Dong Junying said bluntly, "What surprises can my contestants give me?"

your contestant?

Li Chuan squinted his eyes, although he was smiling, but there was no warmth in his eyes, the man said: "Teacher Dongfang and Teacher Wu are seniors, since there is a dispute, why don't we decide by voting?"

Dongfang Yuanhua's face looked better.

Wu Qiang said, "Alright."

Four people voted to decide, Wu Qiang and Dongfang Yuanhua voted against, Dong Junying agreed.

Li Chuan's handsome face is still calm, making it difficult to see his true thoughts: "2:2"

Dongfang Yuanhua was taken aback.

With 2 votes, does Li Chuan mean that he also agrees to give the ingredients?

"I'm a reasonable person." Li Chuan said slowly: "Since the number of votes is the same, the rules are set by the program group, why not leave it to the director to decide?"

While talking, he recruited the staff to come over

The staff trotted over hurriedly: "Brother Li"

Li Chuan smiled: "My contestant wants a chicken."

He seemed to have emphasized these two words intentionally or unintentionally. Although it was not obvious, it attracted Dong Junying to look over.

The barrage also exploded:

"My... contestant?"

"As I get older, I'm hallucinating."

"Ah, we disagree!!"

Contrary to everyone in the barrage, the attention of the staff is different. Because of the conversation, the distance between the two is relatively close. I really look much better than the camera and the photo. Such a beautiful face is in front of me. Even Liu Xiahui was complacent.

The staff member nodded distractedly: "Well, what do you mean?"

"It stands to reason that a chicken is nothing." Li Chuan raised his eyelids and looked at her, his peach-blossom eyes were dark, and his voice was low: "But the rules of the competition don't seem to allow it. You know, I am a rule-abiding person, so this Let the director decide."

The staff was shocked!

rule?

You have let go, does the director dare to say no?

The staff quickly turned around and ran away, saying, "I'm going to ask the director for instructions, please wait a moment."

She only went to ask for instructions for a while, and the director naturally understood what King Li meant, so he agreed after a little hesitation and asked someone to send the chicken over.

Li Chuan watched the movement on the stage, met the eyes of Dongfang Yuanhua and Wu Qiang leisurely, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I said, I am a person who pays attention to rules."

The other two: "..."

God fucking pays attention to the rules!

Jian Nan on the stage didn't expect that the chicken he wanted would actually come true. Brother Li is really his benefactor!

The staff said: "You have used up the opportunity, and you cannot apply for assistance after that."

Jian Nan nodded: "Understood."

In fact, when he got the cabbage and noodles, he probably already knew it in his heart, so he just mixed the noodles.

Now clean the chicken and put it in the pot to cook.

Then he started to roll the noodles, and he was used to doing the work at home. All the sticky dough and the white powder on his hands would not affect Jian Nan's state at all. He has a gentle temperament, he does things neatly, and it is easy to give people a clean feeling .

The barrage also began to sigh:

"I couldn't get Jian Nan's face before, but now I'm inexplicably moved."

"Pretty contrived."

"Don't look at the surface, maybe the cooking skills are poor in private."

"Speaking of what kind of dishes to cook, can anyone tell?"

no one.

Gradually, many of the other contestants figured out that Shang Guo had chopped the pork into a paste, and now that it was about to be made into balls, there was a high probability that it would be the braised lion's head.

There is nothing wrong with this dish, and the classic story behind it is naturally one of the four famous dishes named by Emperor Sui Yang when he visited famous mountains and rivers.

Then came Ji Huai, who smoked fish.

The focus is on vinegar and sugar. It should be West Lake Vinegar Fish, which is easy to guess. The story of West Lake Vinegar Fish is naturally the story of the ancient sister-in-law making fish for her brother-in-law.

When it was Jian Nan's turn, it was more difficult.

The chicken was stewed in the pot, but Jian Nan didn't see his hands for a long time, but he lowered his head and rolled the noodles, and started to pull the noodles again after the noodles were rolled.

Someone in the barrage began to guess:

"It's definitely for noodles."

"Black-bone chicken noodles?"

"I'm not sure, and there's a long way to go, but I'm afraid it's not easy to be successful."

This is a knockout match. Just a bowl of noodles with a story seems to be a little low in terms of difficulty and feasibility.

Not only the barrage is guessing, but also the judges are guessing.

Wu Qiang looked sideways at the two beside him: "Let's take a guess?"

Li Chuan did not refuse: "Teacher Wu has an idea in mind?"

"I don't dare to think about it." Wu Qiang smiled: "There are only a handful of allusions related to chicken."

Dongfang Yuanhua pondered for a moment: "The noodles he rolled are slender and long, and they won't be sliced ​​noodles. Stewed noodles and fried noodles can also be ruled out."

Dong Junqing nodded: "In terms of allusions related to noodles, knife-sliced ​​noodles are indeed the best."

But not.

It has to be said that after the two games, although the strength of the contestants is considered balanced, Jian Nan can indeed be said to be the leader among them.

Ingenious, and the craftsmanship is not bad.

Dongfang Yuanhua looked at Li Chuan: "Does Teacher Li have any ideas?"

Li Chuan looked away from the field, he seemed to think for a while, and then said: "I think the answer is not necessarily on the surface."

Dongfang Yuanhua was slightly surprised: "Could it be on the chicken?"

Chicken-related pasta, this is a novelty.

Li Chuan smiled and said nothing, but Dong Junqing beside him was lost in thought, as if from the very beginning, he subconsciously ignored all the cabbage from beginning to end, but is the cabbage really useless?

If it is Jian Nan.

There really might be a surprise.

As the game came to an end, most of the dishes were almost finished, except for Jian Nan.

"Now that the noodles are cooked, let's take them out and put them in cold water to filter them." Jian Nan started to wash the cabbage after cooking: "This is the same principle as you usually make fried noodles. The noodles will be more chewy after being cooked in cold water."

The barrage began to fall into deep thought:

"So what exactly is he going to cook?"

"This damned man managed to get my attention."

"I'm going to die in a hurry!"

Jian Nan hasn't moved since he put the chicken in and cooked it, as if he forgot that there is still a chicken, and put all his body and mind into the rolling noodles and boiled cabbage.

The works of other contestants around me have almost been completed, especially Ji Huai.

Ji Huai said to the camera: "When I steamed this West Lake Vinegar Fish, I specially added rice rolls in it. The fish soup is specially made. While keeping the fish fresh, the rice rolls can fully absorb the sweet and sour taste..."

So creative, I'm hungry to hear it.

In contrast, Jian Nan's noodles are not enough.

But when the camera turned to Jian Nan, it was discovered that Jian Nan had started to catch the chicken, and the chicken that had appeared twice from the beginning to the end finally got the camera again.

And then - was thrown by Jian Nan.

Jian Nan put the cabbage in a bowl filled with noodles, picked up the pot containing chicken soup and poured the soup down, the golden and rich soup was poured on the cabbage, the cabbage that was originally tightly closed was slowly opened because of the hot soup. Open, what kind of language can describe this moment?

The golden cabbage slowly blooms in the soup, like a lotus flower reborn from ashes, the soup is clear and clear, and the lotus flower sitting on the surface is like being held in the palm of the cloud, which is too beautiful to behold.

The barrage suddenly exploded:

"It touched my blind spot of knowledge!"

"What kind of face is this?"

"This soup looks like plain water, is it delicious?"

"Gorgeous."

The comments were mixed, not to mention the audience, even some of the contestants didn't know what kind of noodles and what kind of dish it was.

After a while, the staff said: "The game is over."

All the works will be sent to the judges. The first dish is Jian Nan's noodles, but no one asked the name of the dish this time.

Because the rule set before is to make dishes with stories, then this work must have appeared a long time ago.

The judges are naturally left to guesswork.

Dong Junying hesitated for a moment: "This can't be..."

Dongfang Changhua looked at the dishes at close range, and was very satisfied with the degree of completion and control, and he couldn't help but appreciate a little more: "It can reach this level, there is something."

Wu Qiang also had a guess: "Is this really the famous boiled cabbage dish at the state banquet?"

Li Chuan's small bowl contained noodles and soup, he tasted it, and finally confirmed: "That's right."

Even the judges who have seen all kinds of delicacies are also impressed.

Dong Junying half-joked: "He is really good. At first I thought he was going to make longevity noodles, but he came up with this idea."

Li Chuan paused slightly.

Except for his family, few people know what day it is.

Is it an accident?

Still a coincidence?

All the dishes have been judged, and the results will come out tomorrow. The contestants can come down and hug and say goodbye to the judges who have helped them.

But most people say goodbye to a judge, and they will take a little care to hug other judges. In this case, they will not be rejected.

That's why many people focused their attention on Best Actor Li, which made Actor Li surrounded by stars, and Jian Nan, who was really assisted, could only stand aside.

Suddenly, Li Chuan walked towards him.

Jian Nan met his eyes, watching the man get closer and closer to him, his whole body tensed up inexplicably, he tried to make himself look more natural, and pulled out a smile.

However, Li Chuan opened his arms and gave him a hug. His nostrils were immediately filled with the fresh pine and cypress smell in the forest after the rain, which is the smell that belongs to Li Chuan.

It was a polite, supposedly touch-and-go hug.

Just when she was about to let go, Jian Nan heard the man pat him on the back lightly, and a deep voice rang in his ears: "Thank you, I'm interested."

Inexplicably, Jian Nan's nose became sore.

He used all his strength to suppress the trembling, and lowered his voice: "Happy birthday."