Back downstairs for a working lunch, Yang Xiaofei looked around with the plate, but she didn't see her own wife. She called a staff member to ask, and he said that she saw Sister Shuang talking to Song Yingying outside.Yang Xiaofei thought it was strange, and the alien audience was also curious, so she encouraged her to eavesdrop.

There is a round arched porch outside the hotel. He Lingshuang and Song Yingying are standing at the right angle between the outside of the porch and the wall. He Lingshuang has a very serious attitude, and Song Yingying lowered her head for the first time.

Yang Xiaofei knew that this was the time to kiss her wife and show her prestige, and she would disturb her mind in the past.Soon after their conversation was over, He Lingshuang returned to the dining room with her chin held high, and Song Yingying was behind her with an expression of daring to be angry but not daring to speak.Yang Xiaofei held the loser's black bread, hoping that this would be He Lingshuang's last punishment, and brought the plate to the coffee table. He Lingshuang sat comfortably on the beauty sofa, raised her beautiful legs, and patted the empty space beside her. Sign her to sit with him.Seeing her puzzled face, she took the initiative to talk about what she said to Song Yingying just now.

"No way, my wife, you actually threatened her first?!" Yang Xiaofei blinked in surprise.He Lingshuang watched Song Yingying summon those dog legs again, ordering this and that, her beautiful Danfeng eyes narrowed contemptuously, as if she didn't take her seriously at all. "In fact, she is also very pitiful. Zhang Minxi is right. She slept with several well-known investors in the circle, and that's how she got her position today. Her reputation is extremely bad, and many people say she is a scum. She made her debut before. At that time, it became popular because of the pornographic photos sleeping next to the boss." He Lingshuang told Yang Xiaofei carefully that at that time Song Yingying deliberately leaked the pornographic photos to hype herself, and the moon in the photos showed a lot Most of it, but there is no exposure/spot. In fact, there are more exposures in the full set of photos, which she keeps privately.

"She can hide that fact from others but not from me. At that time, Secretary Xu bought the originals of her photos. Isn't she getting along with your brother now? If I accidentally send the photos to him... The result can be imagined. Anyone who told her to rely on dog legs would want to secretly punish Zhang Minxi, she is a good girl, and she and the so-called Korean godfather are not what the outside world thinks." He Lingshuang is very clear about this, she Speaking of this kind of threatening thing, the attitude is also very calm, after all, in this circle, there are too many intrigues.Yang Xiaofei is a little uncomfortable, threatening people with pornographic photos is really a drama of modern palace fighting.

"What's the matter, dear baby?" After He Lingshuang finished speaking, she found that Yang Xiaofei's expression was wrong, so she leaned over and asked with concern.Yang Xiaofei shook her head and smiled. She saw more and more alien audiences speaking enthusiastically in the barrage:

"Sigh, Goddess He is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"To treat a villain like Song Yingying, of course you have to be more ruthless than her, otherwise you will be bullied to death by her."

"The scheming of the people on earth is twisted and twisted, and I don't understand it."

"Goddess He is also protecting herself, and she didn't post Song's pornographic photos on the Internet... Actually, I really want to see it."

Yang Xiaofei smiled when she saw so many bullet screens, sometimes people are a little bit bad.She took the steamed black bread for He Lingshuang to eat, and the two of them resumed their sweet undercurrent.

In the afternoon, six entertainers entered the kitchen to shoot.The other staff secretly thought it was strange. In the morning, Song Yingying still had the late/mother face of scolding the eighteenth generation of her ancestors, but her arrogance is obviously not so arrogant now; Zhang Minxi slightly lost the upper hand in the scolding battle, and she was still sullen in front of her Running upstairs, she was beaming now, chatting and laughing with Bao Lizhi beside her, ah, I really don't understand women's emotions.

The two sides decided on the menu for the evening, and He Lingshuang's group made a set meal, sandwiches + grilled chicken wings + tomato soup.These foods are very simple to make. Just wash the lettuce, onions, etc., put them in the bread with bacon, and cut them into sandwiches. Seasonings and honey, let it bake; tomato soup is more convenient, find the largest soup pot, pour a large pile of tomatoes into it, and simmer slowly, anyway, the longer the tomato simmers, the better it will be.

Song Yingying's group is not difficult, but it needs to occupy most of the stove, and 101 residents can't sit around a pot to eat. They allocate the quantity and cook them separately like cooking small pots in the cafeteria, adding cheese, sausage, and sponsor's food Badger instant noodles and other materials, just watch the fire carefully.The troublesome thing is to calculate the time for dinner. If the instant noodles are cooked too early and they are soaked, no one will eat them.

The assistant director made arrangements for everyone. The six artists put on white hats and white aprons and lined up in two groups.Secretary Xu also called the little workers in the kitchen to serve as background boards, and they clapped their hands and shouted for support, which instantly stirred up the atmosphere.

He Lingshuang summoned Long Aotian and Gan Jing over: "Let's not be in a hurry, and assign tasks to each of us. The three of us first pour the tomatoes into the cauldron, and it's good to cook them anyway. Long Aotian, you are in charge of roasting the chicken wings. Remember seasoning and heat, don’t put too much on the grill at the beginning, try a batch first, it doesn’t matter if it’s half-cooked, you can continue to bake, don’t burn too much...Gan Jing, you make sandwiches with me, I'll wash the vegetables and you fry the eggs, I saw a square baking pan in the kitchen, you cook some eggs and put them into sliced ​​bread, understand, let's start!" He Lingshuang clapped his hands, the other two were excited Be obedient and follow instructions immediately.

The situation over there was not so smooth, of course Zhang Minxi and Song Yingying didn't talk to each other, Bai Yan had no choice but to gather them for a meeting.Arrange everyone to unpack the ingredients, stand by the stove and watch the fire, etc.Song Yingying groaned with her nose up, and she raised her two jade hands with French manicure: "I can't arrange the ingredients with my nails, but I can do the job of watching the fire." Zhang Minxi really hated her teeth, but took She couldn't help it: "I suggested that this troop should be blamed. I'll take care of the troublesome things in the early stage." Finally, they started to get busy.

Yang Xiaofei stood outside the camera, looking at her dear wife standing by the water bucket washing vegetables, she couldn't help feeling a little distressed.Alas, the weather is cold now, and cold water is used to wash vegetables. Although I wear plastic gloves, can my wife's tender hands handle it?The barrage was full of praise, saying that Goddess He has the temperament of a good wife and mother. Although she doesn't know how to cook, she is a top-notch cook. Blessed be the eldest lady in the future.Gan Jing seems to be good at doing things. She took an egg beater, quickly finished a cup of egg liquid, poured it into a square pan, and shook it back and forth like a Japanese omelet, so that the egg liquid covered the entire bottom of the pan , 2 minutes later a sandwich sandwich is made.

He Lingshuang washed the vegetables so much that her forehead was sweating. She raised her arm and wiped the sweat with her wrist, pulled the plastic gloves flatter, and continued to work.She secretly thought of a good idea in her heart, last time Miss Baby cooked delicious food for her, this time she will make a set meal, and secretly keep a copy for her beloved, as a surprise.She moved quickly, and a lot of lettuce and onions were washed.The next step is to chop the vegetables.

He Lingshuang picked up the kitchen knife, and it was easy to cut the lettuce. As the cross-section made a crisp breaking sound, a fresh and sweet pastoral flavor overflowed. She pressed the vegetable leaf with one hand, and cut it steadily with the other. The movements were clean, fast and good.Yang Xiaofei looked so happy outside the camera, my wife is really amazing.

Long Aotian also did a good job here. He poured the chicken wings into the seasoning pot to marinate. In order to prevent mistakes when grilling later, he called the translator and the chef over, asked about the heat in detail, and also Taking out a small notebook to write down, his attitude is much more serious than when he was in school.Gan Jing used to work frequently at home, and the Japanese omelette next to her stove has been piled up on a high plate, and some places are slightly burnt, but it doesn't affect the overall situation, exuding a golden fragrance.

The other side didn't go so smoothly, Zhang Minxi and Bai Yan were very busy, Song Yingying looked like a lady, resting on a high stool that only a chef could sit on, crossing her legs, playing with her incomparably noble manicure .It's a crime for her to be in a group with Zhang Minxi, so she has no intention of competing at all, win or lose, whoever you love.Zhang Minxi was extremely dissatisfied with her passive attitude towards the game. When she saw Bao Lizhi cheering her up outside the camera, a surge of joy filled her heart. She nodded and continued to do her work. Anyway, these scenes will be shown on TV in the future. It was broadcast on the Internet, Song Yingying's rowdy consumption was her own popularity, and she could not rely on others.

There is a large-capacity air fryer in the kitchen, and the ingredients can be thrown in for a long time to make delicious fried food.He Lingshuang looked at the pile of onions, and wanted to make fried onion rings and put them next to the sandwich as a snack.Seeing that Long Aotian and Gan Jing were too busy, she thought that cutting onions was similar to cutting lettuce, so she picked up one and put it on the chopping board, watching the onions chop with a kitchen knife.

"Be careful!" Yang Xiaofei couldn't help shouting, and the others all looked at her.At this time, He Lingshuang's kitchen knife had cut through the most terrifying section of the onion, and a burst of delicate breath that made people's nose burst into tears suddenly rushed to her eyes. "Oh!" she yelled, and threw the kitchen knife aside with a clang.She covered her eyes and looked for the faucet in embarrassment: "It's so spicy, it's killing me!" There was an uproar at the scene, but she didn't expect that cutting onions would cause a big deal, and Yang Xiaofei didn't care that the camera was still spinning, and rushed up to hug her shoulders : "Does it hurt, be careful and go this way." He took her to the water bucket, randomly grabbed a handful of paper towels from his pocket and dipped them in water, wiped her eyelids and cheeks, and whispered eagerly while wiping: "My heart hurts to death!" Me, what kind of onion to buy? Really, be careful not to open your eyes in a hurry, take your time."

The other staff also gathered around to ask with concern, Secretary Xu scolded Long Aotian for not having eyesight, how can such a rough job of cutting onions be done by a big beauty, wouldn't he be a big man rushing to do it?Long Aotian was also terribly wronged, yelling that he was too busy marinating chicken wings, Gan Jing quickly pushed him and told him to stop talking. "Let me cut the onion. I've finished those Japanese omelets. Sister Shuang, please put them in the bread with lettuce and bacon." Her words were very polite, but everyone could see Come out, this is to let He Lingshuang do light work, Gan Jing has to cut a large bag of onions by herself, I really don't know what kind of smoke it will be.

Song Yingying was sitting on the chef's stool, gloating at other people's misfortunes, but when she heard that Gan Jing offered to cut the most troublesome onion, she immediately became angry: "Goddess He is favored in the group, but don't worry about it." I just shed tears when I ordered onions, and my assistants flattered me, and others flattered me... Alas, I just cut some onions." She was threatened by He Lingshuang before not to bully Zhang Minxi with the dog's legs, and she was a little upset. General daily criticism will not retaliate, so I just said a few sarcastic remarks.Others helped He Lingshuang to speak, saying that there is a knack for cutting onions, you can't look at it, and whoever looks at it will cry.

Yang Xiaofei helped He Lingshuang wipe away her tears distressedly, their cheeks were so close that she could even smell the pungent onion smell. "How is it much better? Is your eye not injured?" She looked left and right with concern.He Lingshuang opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly smiled: "How can I be so delicate, if I cut onions, my eyes will hurt, so will those small workers in the restaurant survive?" She secretly pulled Yang Xiaofei's hand, turned to Gan Jing and said: "I didn't know the trick to cutting onions just now, but our team must have team spirit after all, let's chop off the onions together and stuff the sandwiches." She said this to Song Yingying Listen, the bastard with no team spirit is talking about her, isn't she?

After a small disturbance, the cooking competition continued.Yang Xiaofei felt sorry for He Lingshuang cutting onions, but she had no choice but to step back from the camera. Bao Lizhi tugged at her sleeve and whispered, "Don't worry, Sister Shuang is definitely fine." But everything has two sides, Although He Lingshuang was in a bit of a mess, Yang Xiaofei found out that she rushed up just now and was distressed and wiped. Others didn't seem to think anything was wrong. No matter how intimate she was, she was just an assistant serving artists, and she couldn't be too enthusiastic , At best, it is said to be flattering.Seeing that He Lingshuang had mastered the trick of cutting onions, and that Gan Jing and Gan Jing were moving very quickly, she felt a faint joy in her heart: that is to say, in the future, in the public, she can also be intimate with her wife, and no one else will. Will think more.

After several hours of busy work, it was time for dinner. The staff went to the dining room outside to make arrangements, and 101 Croatian residents came in one after another.The size of the dining room is not big, there is not enough space for the table, the waiter brought the chairs from the warehouse, everyone squeezed together, everyone's face was beaming, first brought beer to stir up the atmosphere, the atmosphere was very lively with laughter.

"Okay, it's finally finished. 101 plates are ready, right?" He Lingshuang was in command of her small team in the back kitchen. Today, she, a beautiful woman with ten fingers not touching the spring water, worked all afternoon, and she was so tired that her back ached. .She thought of the special set meal she had hidden in the cabinet, and she felt better again. She asked Long Aotian and Gan Jing to put small bowls of tomato soup on the plate. Each of them had two triangle sandwiches and a pair of grilled chicken wings. It was a delicious meal. dinner.Zhang Minxi over there was also working very hard. Wearing heat-insulating gloves, she put the small saucepans on the heat-shielding board, and repeatedly asked the translator to remind them in Croatian that the handle was really hot so don't touch it. Bai Yan also helped her The fight was in full swing, only Song Yingying floated down from the chef's high stool leisurely, and came over to inspect it pretendingly: "It seems to be okay."

He Lingshuang couldn't help but sigh inwardly when he saw her nonsensical attitude, alas, God bless her team to win, if Song Yingying, a shopkeeper like Song Yingying, was to be the winner, it would be really unreasonable.The waiter and other staff sent out two sets of set meals. The residents of the small town saw the camera following them, and they were very supportive, patting the table and applauding.Each person has a sandwich set, and an improved version of the Korean-style army pot is placed on each table. The waiter brings out many small bowls, and those who want to eat can serve them by themselves.

There are many residents who don't know about the army pot. Some people think the tomato soup is an ingredient and pour it into the pot with a splash. Fortunately, it looks prosperous and not ugly.They drank beer and ate chicken wings, and there was constant laughter in the dining room.Several entertainers were sitting at the door of the back kitchen, except for Song Yingying, everyone's hands seemed to be getting tired. "Finally, it's over. I didn't expect Bai Yan and I to make so many troop pots. Today is really a big explosion!" Zhang Minxi rubbed her sore hands, she didn't mention Song Yingying at all, Song Yingying rolled her eyes and sat in the corner Here, she obviously felt that she was squeezed out during the conversation. Who told her to pretend to be a lady when she was working, she really did it to herself.

He Lingshuang and the others were very excited, because the sandwiches were very popular, and a few big women ate them all in one bite. The grilled chicken wings and a big glass of beer were a perfect match. Those fat old men laughed and ate and drank, and even asked the translator to ask, Are there any more chicken wings?Yang Xiaofei was very happy to see the popularity of the delicious food made by her own wife, and the alien audience also watched the lively scene and talked a lot:

"It's a pity that the army pot made by Kimchi girl doesn't seem to be liked by many people."

"Because there is beer, it must be a good barbecue."

"Song Yingying deserves to eat black bread for another week, deserves it!"

"I sympathize with Hexi, she worked so hard but didn't get good grades."

Although Yang Xiaofei also hoped that He Lingshuang would win in her heart, of course she wanted to live in the best villa in the town, wear fancy clothes and have a big meal, but the face project still needs to be done, she said don't worry, don't worry, the voting has not started yet, maybe Zhang Minxi and the others will also have good grades, and there is a one in ten thousand chance of surpassing He Lingshuang's group.Before she could finish speaking, an audience member immediately stopped her: "Hey miss, don't just start flacking, be careful of good and bad spirits."

After the meal, I hurriedly filmed the residents voting, because the entertainers were exhausted.Because the venue is limited and there is no advanced button voting equipment, the staff borrowed two magnetic whiteboards for meetings in the back kitchen, and asked the grocery store to borrow 101 heart-shaped refrigerator magnets to distribute to each resident. Which group do you like? For gourmet food, put the refrigerator magnets on the whiteboard.The atmosphere at the scene was very lively. Before the selection started, the plates on the table probably foreshadowed the answer.He Lingshuang's expression is very relaxed, showing an ambiguous smile towards Yang Xiaofei outside the camera.

When the assistant director asked the residents to vote. "Wait a minute, I still have a show!" Song Yingying's voice came, she walked up to the two whiteboards with a model step, she threw away the white kitchen lady's hat, and tore off the white apron on her body, everyone was in an uproar, It turned out that she was wearing a hot and sultry red one-piece leather jacket. The zipper on the front of the moon couldn't cover the part she was most proud of, and it was almost bursting.She turned up the volume of her mobile phone, and a burst of nightclub music whizzed out, instantly turning the dining room into a nightclub atmosphere.She reached out for her assistant to take the makeup bag, took out bright red lipstick and applied a flaming red lip on the spot. Many middle-aged men who drank a lot of beer were about to go crazy when they saw this scene, and they stretched out their arms and cheered.

Song Yingying performed a night dance to the rhythm music.Not to mention, although she is usually annoying, she is really good at dancing this erotic dance. The moon, waist, legs and buttocks dance endlessly with the drumbeat, and the wine red long Shaking her hair back and forth, facing the audience's expressions of spreading their legs/legs and half-squatting down to send/waves and lick their lips, those men are already obsessed with her.Everyone forgot about the gourmet cooking competition, cheered her by knocking on the table with beer glasses, and some people whistled, shouted and applauded.

The surrounding atmosphere was too lively, the assistant director was so happy that his mouth was crooked, and asked the cameraman to hurry up and shoot, not letting go of any close-up angles.The faces of several other artists were obviously not good-looking, especially He Lingshuang and the others, who were left aside in the cold with their arms folded.Yang Xiaofei watched Song Yingyinglang/female-like performance, and the alien audience gave mixed reviews:

"Oh, I didn't expect Song Yingying to dance so well. I feel a little different about her."

"This is a culinary competition. Her dancing is unfair to other contestants!"

"Canvassing is also a part of the competition, don't you understand, it looks good, with such a figure and long legs, it makes my sister look like Shi Geng."

"It's over, those Eastern European gentlemen with heavy hairs must choose Song Yingying. Goddess He has worked hard for a long time."

"It's all the eldest lady, it's nothing to set up a flag just now..."

Yang Xiaofei sighed softly, what could she do.Song Yingying's dance made the audience extremely hot. Many strong men took off their coats, cheering louder and louder... Finally, the 5-minute dance music ended. Song Yingying bowed deeply and stood up vigorously. At that time, a head of long wine red hair was thrown back like a wave. This movement was indeed beautiful, and the applause and whistles at the scene couldn't stop at all.

After finally calming down the emotions of the residents, the assistant director called an interpreter to ask everyone to vote.The men's team headed by several strong men rushed up like crazy and voted for Song Yingying's group. He Lingshuang's face was really ugly, so he could only maintain a polite smile in embarrassment.Song Yingying eats a Croatian in every bite!Expressing her gratitude, she also sent beautiful smiles and blown kisses, and those strong men returned the blown kisses to her one after another, and now she stole all the limelight. "What's the matter, they are the ones who want to add more roasted wings, have all the delicacies eaten into the dog's stomach?" Yang Xiaofei muttered dissatisfiedly, secretly worried for her dear wife.

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