The president makes me cook every day

Xiao Fei lowered his head, Fang Minghao in the photo was thrusting his waist, smiling heartlessly to himself.He happened to be missing one of his front teeth, so even if he looked at it among the current kids, he still belonged to the kind of kid with two stinky farts.

Sitting next to Fang Minghao was himself with a look of disgust. Xiao Fei found that his fool-like eyes had never changed in the past 20 years.

In the photo, two children are sitting shoulder to shoulder, with a bowl of rice in front of them, a bowl of white rice.

When Xiao Fei looked up at Fang Minghao again, his eyes were slightly sullen just now, and the negligence had dissipated.

Fang Minghao looked up and smiled at him again.

The low air pressure in the room gradually disappeared, and Yu Xiaorong couldn't help but leaned forward, wiping away his tears, and poking his head to see what a magical photo it was.

"Bodhi Yuzhai." Fang Minghao turned around and said to Xiao Rong, "Don't you like making fried rice, why don't you just make this this time."

Yu Xiaorong was taken aback.

He took the photo in Fang Minghao's hand. As soon as the old photo faded, the bowl of white rice on the table looked even whiter.

"Is this fried rice? This is Bodhi Yuzhai!"

Fang Minghao nodded slightly: "Have you heard of it?"

Yu Xiaorong: "I have seen that movie called "Egg Fried Rice". It was played by Huang Yingdi. In the movie, he made such a snow-white egg fried rice! In the movie, the ancestor of Huang Yingdi made it in the palace. As an imperial chef, Bodhi Yuzhai was originally a lost handicraft in his family, and he had practiced hard for 30 years before he finally restored the original taste of Bodhi Yuzhai... I've been making it up, so, is it true?"

Fang Minghao had a bit of disdain in his eyes: "It takes 30 years to practice a Bodhi Yuzhai, and any skill must not be lost in his hands."

"Could it be that this, in this photo, was made by you - Bodhi Yuzhai?!"

"I had a good ninth birthday that day." Fang Minghao said, "I'm ashamed to say that when I was young, I loved to play, so I was too late to learn."

"Open, open Meng?"

"Cooking is the most important thing about a word of enlightenment. This Bodhi Yuzhai is the first way to get started with Fang's culinary arts. It is a test of the root. The Fang family's ancestral precepts require you to understand the Bodhi Yuzhai before you can start to learn the ancestral craftsmanship. .”

"You started enlightenment at the age of nine, and you belong to the... late?" Yu Xiaorong lowered his head timidly and muttered: "I, I am nineteen this year..."

"Then you have to work hard." Fang Minghao cleared his throat.

Yu Xiaorong swallowed and spit: "But, this white egg fried rice... is fried with egg white? Without the fragrance of egg yolk, can this still be called egg fried rice? Will it still be delicious?"

Fang Minghao smiled disdainfully.Xiao Fei opened his mouth and took the words: "It has the tenderness of eggs, the sweetness of rice, the taste of vegetables, oily but not greasy, elegant and delicious, and unforgettable. This is the taste of Bodhi Yuzhai."

Yu Xiaorong: ...

Fang Minghao kept staring at Xiao Fei, but he said to Xiaorong: "You are right, ordinary ingredients can make delicious meals."

Yu Xiaorong cheered up a bit, he felt that Fang Minghao seemed to be helping him speak.

Sighing lightly, Xiao Fei picked up the safe box on the table, seemed to have finally compromised, and stopped looking at Yu Xiaorong, turned around and was about to leave.

Fang Minghao chased after him and took his hand that was about to open the door.

The body suddenly got very close, and Xiao Fei could feel the temperature of Fang Minghao's chest, that extremely familiar temperature.

He pushed the safe in his hand onto Fang Minghao's body: "You keep this."

"I'll leave it to waste." Fang Minghao supported his arm, what he said and what he did were two different things, and he clenched his hands unconsciously.He couldn't bear it anymore, and began to pull Xiao Fei into his arms.

Xiao Fei pushed him away with one hand, slammed the door and left.

Fang Minghao lowered his head and stood leaning against the door frame. His eyelids twitched, but he didn't hide, as if he had become a silent sculpture.

Yu Xiaorong looked a little silly, he was not sure if the two were angry for him, so he stepped forward cautiously for a long time, and silently returned the photo to Fang Minghao.

***

White Egg Fried Rice...

That afternoon, Yu Xiaorong sat in the restaurant and spent the whole afternoon in a daze.

Xiao Fei said that the rice had the fragrance of hundreds of vegetables.Before the night market closed, he bought a portion of all the vegetables he could buy.

Mushrooms, snow peas, silver needles, winter bamboo shoots, lilies, lettuce...

Yu Xiaorong still understands the principle of this vegetable broth, but he doesn't know what is the best proportioning ratio.

He grabbed one copy in his left hand and another in his right hand. After finally putting them together, he still felt something was wrong.Fang Minghao did what he said, and just watched the excitement from the sidelines without saying a word.

The light in the kitchen dimmed, and Yu Xiaorong finally put clear water in the pot, boiled it on high heat, then turned to low heat and simmered slowly, the room was full of the smell of vegetables.

Yu Xiaorong sat by the pot alone, and the gurgling sound in the pot calmed down his heart.

He took out his mobile phone, thinking about sending Xiao Fei a message to apologize. The light in the room was not turned on, and even if the screen of the mobile phone went black and then turned on again, he still didn’t know where to start. The last thing he opened was the dialogue of [System] interface.

[Xiao Rong]: System, how should I apologize so that the manager will not be angry with me anymore?

He originally intended to send it to Xiao Fei, but the recipient was Chen Dongyang.

[Internet celebrity chef development system]: If you are right, try to prove that you can do better.If you are wrong, act immediately to correct your mistakes.

Chen Dongyang replied quickly this time, and Yu Xiaorong didn't fall asleep all night after receiving the text message.

The vegetarian broth has been stewed for twelve hours, and the freshness of all the vegetables has melted into the soup. Under the early morning sun, Yu Xiaorong repeatedly filtered the clear and translucent broth with fine gauze, and then poured indica rice into the soup.

As the sun moved upwards, Yu Xiaorong took out the rice and drained it, added a little olive oil, mixed it with salt, then made water from vegetable stock, and steamed the rice in a basket. The taste of vegetables.

While he was busy in the kitchen, Kong Sally and his PK promotion had spread all over the Internet.The screenshot of the live broadcast was turned into a refined avatar by P, and it was put together with Ms. Kong, and the spatula was placed in the shape of a fork facing each other.

Kong Sally made a preview on her Weibo, and the anchor Xiaorong Global Fan Support Club was also established at the same time!

The first group leader of a group of thousands of people: Xiaoguoke.

[Little Gourmet]: This time the PK is a voting system, and gifts are rewarded according to everyone's ability.Excluding the judges, audience votes account for one-third of the weight, everyone must not forget to vote!Don't forget to vote!Don't forget to vote!

[Nanfeng]: Received!receive!receive!The first thing to do when the live broadcast starts is to vote!

[Brother Qiang]: Speaking of which, I have never watched the live broadcast of the female anchor, she is really good-looking.

[Little Gluttony]: @强哥, I see clearly that this is the No. 1 global fan support club of anchor Xiaorong, what we want is a die-hard fan!Iron powder!Die-hard fans! If you are not a die-hard fan, you will be troubled by the self-retirement support club!

[Brother Qiang]: @小食客, hahaha, I just said that she is good-looking, but I didn’t say that I would vote for her.You are still serious.

[Although, the location of the live broadcast is Kong Sally's restaurant, which is Kong Sally's home stadium. The anchor can be regarded as an invited guest. If the host really wins, isn't it too good? 】

[That's right, it feels like this time is to promote Kong Sally's new restaurant. The judges may be invited by her, so they can't make wedding dresses for others, right?It feels like the anchor is hanging this time. 】

[Not necessarily, haven't you seen Feixiang Media among the sponsors? Feixiang Media won't cheat its own artists, right? 】

[Emmmm, let me interrupt, have any of you heard the gossip between Kong Sally and Chen Dongyang? 】

[? ? ?Which Chen Dongyang?Are you talking about that Chen Dongyang? ? ? 】

【... I've never heard of the gossip, but Kong Sally is also Kong Youguang's younger sister, one side is the anchor and the other is a partner. Who do you think Mr. Chen will stand for this time? 】

[Don't say, this matter is getting more and more mysterious. Sunshine Group is about to go public, and it is on the cusp. Kong and Chen were very low-key before. 】

[Little gourmet]: ...

The group is getting bigger and the staff is too many, and the little gourmets got a 99+ when they didn't pay attention.Seeing the rush of tongues, he suddenly felt powerless.

After thinking and thinking, I finally decided to learn from my old friend.

"Senior Food Lover's Home" is the old base of the little gourmet, and it is also the most comfortable food sharing group he has stayed in these years. It was from this WeChat group that he first recruited people to Xiaorong's live broadcast room.The leader of this group is "Teacher Liu", who was later developed into Xiao Rong's audience.

The little gourmet sent a private letter to Mr. Liu: [Old Liu, the live PK of the host is about to start tonight. My new group has just been established, and the management is chaotic. Can you help organize the organization, set up group rules, and help the little ones? Cheer up Rong! 】

[Ms. Liu]: [Khan] It may not be convenient...

[Little Gourmand]: Oh, it’s okay, why don’t you join in first, you can also sneak in. This is the first time I manage such a large group, and I don’t know what to do.You don't need to be special, just take a look once in a while, and if you find something inappropriate, you can remind me in time? [Hold fist][Hold fist]

[Ms. Liu]: How about I join the group after tonight?

[Little Gourmet]: What happened tonight?The host's PK is tonight!

[Ms. Liu]: [Khan] I'm going to be a judge tonight...

[Little gourmet]:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

***

On this day, time flies.

Three hours before the broadcast, Xiao Fei's car was already waiting downstairs at Fang Minghao's house.

Yu Xiaorong put the rice that had been steamed and cooled after a busy day into a lunch box, held it in his arms, and went out through the living room.

Fang Minghao's attention was still in the online game, while Yu Xiaorong deliberately walked past his field of vision slowly.

In fact, he was still experimenting until the last second before going out.Although he had already used vegetarian broth to taste the flavor, Yu Xiaorong still couldn't figure out how to use eggs to fry that kind of fried rice that was whiter than white rice!

So he held on to his last hope, hoping that Fang Minghao could give him some pointers at the last moment, even if it was a hint.

However, Fang Minghao didn't say anything.

Yu Xiaorong turned around silently, and when the anti-theft door was about to close, he saw Fang Minghao waving to him through the crack of the door, and even shouted at him gleefully: "Come on!"

A black line on the forehead.The memory of being entrapped by Fang Minghao a few times before came back to life, and Yu Xiaorong began to feel that he was about to be fooled by this dog-headed military adviser at home again.He staggered out of the corridor door, like a willow in the wind.

When approaching the car, Yu Xiaorong consciously pulled the back door, but Xiao Fei opened the front door on his own initiative.He could only sit down beside Xiao Fei with a pale face.

The journey was long, and the temperature in the car was very low, making Yu Xiaorong shiver from the cold.

Xiao Fei has an aura of repelling others thousands of miles away, perhaps only people like Fang Minghao who are born with two whims can't feel it, maybe this is the reason why the two of them can be together.

Yu Xiaorong sighed in his heart, "Why don't you move back in?" For some reason, he thought to himself, and asked the question out of nowhere.

When Xiao Fei's eyes flew past him, Yu Xiaorong bowed his head in fright: "No, nothing!"

"What did he tell you?"

"Master Fang, he, he... actually miss you a lot?"

Their car was shuttling on the road in the evening rush hour, Xiao Fei's hands were still on the steering wheel, Yu Xiaorong lost his voice, he turned his head around and looked in Yu Xiaorong's direction!

"I, I, I mean he didn't say he misses you... No, no! I'm not saying that Master Fang doesn't want you, I mean it's actually me. I feel that he, he actually misses you a lot." Yu Xiaorong's mouth was about to drop. : "Really! Yes, I'm sorry..."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a car beside him, wiping the right rearview mirror of their car, and drove past quickly.

Yu Xiaorong said to Xiao Fei: "I'm sorry, if I lose the PK this time, I'd better move out first."

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"Egg Fried Rice" by Huang Bo is an old movie