The top stream from the end of the world [entertainment]

But in the end, Ye Wen still encountered a difficulty, "What kind of dish is fried cauliflower?"

Facing Ye Wen's gaze, Zhou Ge chose to play dead.

Ye Wen sighed, "You guys cook the staple food first, and I'll go outside to find some food."

An hour later, Ye Wen was caught by Cen Shao and seized a large amount of mountain goods.

"Cook, I will!" Ye Wen rolled up his sleeves.

Cen Shao originally wanted to show his skills in the kitchen, but he remembered the previous two failures and saw Ye Wen eager to try again, so he fell silent.

Cen Shao: There are only three things, I have a long memory.

Ye Wen has a lot of research on eating. In the last days, there is a shortage of supplies. The only thing he can do is to cook them as tasty as possible.

But compared to Ye Wen, who was full of fighting spirit, what he said was unbelievable, "I haven't cooked for a long time, and my hands are itchy."

"Or, let me cook." Cen Shao said.

"No, let me do it!" Ye Wen stopped Cen Shao, "Teacher, just wait for me to finish the meal."

When Cen Shao thought that Ye Wen was cooking for him as a student, he immediately became happy, "Ah Wen, please do well, I am looking forward to it."

Ye Wen received Cen Shao's expectation, full of motivation, and rolled up his sleeves to show his determination.

Zhou Ge watched nervously, and asked tentatively, "Brother Ye, do you want me to help?"

Ye Wen refused, "No, no need, I can do it by myself."

Gu Su recognized the sentence, extracted the keyword 'solo', and said, "Ye Wen, Zhou Ge also wants to help you. You are too tired to cook everyone's meals by yourself, why don't we help you together."

Ye Wen said, "You can help me wash the vegetables, choose the vegetables and prepare the seasonings, and I'll chop and stir-fry the vegetables."

Gu Su realized that this was Ye Wen's concession, and agreed after thinking about it.

Ye Wen picked up the peeled bamboo shoots, held the knife in his right hand, pinched the knife body with his thumb, index finger and middle finger, and held the knife handle tightly with his ring finger, little finger and palm. This is the straight knife method, used for slicing.

Raising the knife in his hand, the blade of the kitchen knife easily cut open the bamboo shoots. Ye Wen raised his wrist, and the blade was lightly separated from the bamboo shoots, only shifting a little distance, and then fell again. Another piece of bamboo shoots was formed.

"Dangdangdang-"

The clear and crisp sound of the blade colliding with the chopping board was continuous, and slices of bamboo shoots appeared from behind the knife, and each slice was about the same thickness.

After the bamboo shoots were cut, Ye Wen stacked them in a row, cut them into even shredded bamboo shoots, put them in a stainless steel basin filled with clean water, and kept them for later use.

Zhou Ge washed the cauliflower, and put it into the pot to break off one by one. Looking at Ye Wen's cutting skills, he was speechless. They couldn't cut such beautiful shredded bamboo shoots.

"No wonder Brother Ye didn't let us do it." He felt that he was looking forward to Ye Wen's dishes just because of his knife skills.

Although it was a meal for six people, Ye Wen processed the ingredients very quickly, so he cooked it quickly.

Heat, pour oil, onion, ginger and garlic seasonings, put them into the pan according to the nature of the ingredients, stir fry, and add spices.

As long as it is not a kitchen killer, with good knife skills, good condiments, and good fire control, basically the dishes you make are not unpalatable, but the root of making this pot of dishes a boutique and injecting soul into it is the wood-type ability.

Every time Ye Wen stir-fries with a shovel, a trace of wood-type supernatural power is injected to bring out the flavor of the ingredients themselves and fully mobilize the attributes of the food.

Ye Wen: I want to win.jpg

Cen Shao: So that's why you used your ability?

"Gudong." Zhou Ge swallowed when he smelled the food, "Brother Ye, it smells so good."

Shen Lian punched him with his elbow, "Don't stay still, hurry up and take the bowls and chopsticks and put the rice on the dining table."

After the vegetables are fried, Ye Wen pours the vegetables on the plate, cleans the wok, and repeats the cooking process.

Bai Zhu held the plate and put the freshly cooked vegetables on the dining table.

Ye Wen fried five or six dishes in a row before calling it a day, picked up a towel to wipe the sweat off his face, and left the kitchen.

The tables outside were full of stir-fried dishes that looked delicious, paired with fresh rice. The others couldn't wait, but they kept waiting for Ye Wen without moving their chopsticks.

"Ah Wen, sit down." Cen Shao called Ye Wen to sit beside him.

"Teacher, have you tried it? Isn't it delicious!" Ye Wen put a chopstick of meat in Cen Shao's bowl.

Cen Shao picked up the meat, chewed it in his mouth, and nodded, "It's very good. It's fat but not greasy, smooth and tender. It's handled very well, and the taste is all in. It's very fragrant."

After being praised by Cen Shao, Ye Wen put a chopstick of meat into his mouth, chewed it, and said a little showily, "I haven't cooked for more than half a year, raw by hand."

Cen Shao just smiled and said nothing, he could feel that Ye Wen used some tricks, but apart from the tricks, Ye Wen is still very good at cooking.

Zhou Ge and the others couldn't bear it for a long time, and started to eat, without even having the time to praise, they crazily grabbed food.

The audience swallowed their mouths long ago, "Damn it, why does it look so delicious."

The editor didn't reduce the material for this section, and when the camera turned around, everyone seemed to be having a good time.

Audience: "I'm really greedy, no, I mean cruel, Cai Cai is so cute, meat is so cute, why do you want to eat them!"

The audience was almost hungry, but the program team told them, "This is the end of the first episode, see you in the next episode at the same time next week."

audience:? ? ?

Some viewers left angrily and went to Meituan to order takeout from Ele.me, another part of the audience wandered to Taobao to buy snacks, and the rest of the viewers urged on Weibo, "Hurry up and work on the editor, Ye Wen and the others have finished filming, You can’t have one episode of variety show online a day?”

Editor: Are you devils?

The audience picked up the editor and shook it, trying to drop the update, but lost all their hair.

Audience: Huh.

"If you meet Ye Wen, marry him. This is a peerless good man. He looks good and lives well. He can sing, dance and play basketball. He is willing to cook and farm the land. His maintenance skills are maxed out. He has first-class ability to identify animals and plants. Survival expert, no smoking, drinking, bad habits, only hobby is raising potted plants, like flowers and animals."

"The most important thing is that he is only in his early 20s. If it were me, I would have tied him home and married him!"

A Weibo netizen who did not want to be named said violently.

However, Ye Fen poured cold water on her: "Generally, a man like this would not get married!"

Ye Fen quickly recognized the reality, and laughed at the impossibility of the audience wanting to marry Ye Wen, "Anyway, if we can't get it, you can't get him either!"

Ye Wen variety show fan: "Damn it."

Some of the male netizens were convinced by Ye Wen and took off their colored glasses, thinking that Ye Wen has these skills, which are really amazing, and are different from other traffic idols in the entertainment industry.

Sometimes men are like this. They look down on men who are loved by aliens because of their looks, but when this man shows that he is strong and has many skills that are difficult for ordinary people to master, he is still rich and has a group that can be inherited at any time After they got married, they quickly admitted that each other was powerful.

Because they don't want to bear the accusation of narrow-mindedness and indifference while being inferior to the other party.

Regardless of man or woman, the nature of human beings is Mu Qiang.

However, Ye Wen, who is so good and has no flaws, poked some men's lungs, "Impossible, how could there be such a perfect person, this is a human design, it's all a conspiracy of the program team, they just put Ye Wen Create such a character!"

They clamored on the Internet, denying the image of Ye Wen in the show. Ye Fan didn't bother to scold them and talk to them, but Ye Wen's passerby fans would argue with them.

The official Weibo of the program group suddenly replied to this kind of people, "Yes, it's human design. The first episode is trying to make a good impression on Ye Wen. In the next episode, let everyone see how many sand sculptures Ye Wen has made people angry. How about it? The chickens and dogs who are tossing around in their own houses."

The program team didn't talk about this, and the audience also felt that Ye Wenjue was not a fuel-efficient lamp, but when they mentioned this, the audience started.

Ye Fen: "Did Ye Wen, the big devil, bully people again today? Have you secured your position as the village tyrant today?"

The next day

Ye Wen got up in the morning, said good morning to Xiao Duorou, went to wash up, and made a video call to Ye's mother by the way, asked about the current situation, and cared about how his big fish was doing.

Mother Ye: You don't care about me, you just care about that fish!

"It swims very well in our fish tank," Ye Mu said, "I even gave it a wife."

Ye Wen's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Okay, after I finish filming, will there be a nest of small fish to eat?"

Mother Ye & Big Fish:?

Ye Wen: When you come out to mess around, you must be trustworthy in your speech. If you say eat, you will eat you, and the whole family will be neat.

Ye Wen washed and ate, finished a set of procedures, and clocked in for work.

He had read the new script yesterday, and the current shooting task did not involve the inconsistencies between the old and new scripts.

Today's scene is Yan Hongyu's daily life. The shooting started in the morning, but the staff were busy before dawn.

Ye Wen was sitting on the bench waiting for the show, the director walked up to him and asked, "We will start with Yan Hongyu hanging her throat in the morning, can you do it?"

Ye Wen: Don't tell me, I know this!

Ye Wen nodded, "Yes, this teacher taught me before."

After finishing speaking, Ye Wen twitched his fingers and smiled, raising his little finger. Others made moves that would look very girly, which didn't violate him at all, with a kind of oriental beauty, exhaled lightly, and sang like nephrite jade .

The director raised his brows, Ye Wen's demeanor and his aura are enough to prove a word, an expert will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move, Yan Hongyu deserves to choose him, his appearance, figure, and singing voice are all top choices.

The crew of "Old Dreams of the Republic of China" don't know how ugly Ye Wen was before, but now they only think that Ye Wen is really amazing.

Cen Shao: Tears streaming down his face.jpg, this kid, how much effort he spent training it, it's too difficult, it's really too difficult.

Yan Hongyu hangs her voice alone in the room. Others have five fingers on their hands, but he only has four fingers on one hand.

When he was young, his family was poor, so he was sent to an opera troupe, but the troupe owner refused to accept him. In order to force the troupe owner Yan Hongyu to become his apprentice, his parents took a knife and cut off one of Yan Hongyu's little fingers.

The class leader was very shocked, and was also frightened by the behavior of Yan Hongyu's parents, so he finally nodded and accepted Yan Hongyu as his apprentice, but it can't be said that the kindness between the master and the apprentice, but trembling like walking on thin ice.

Yan Hongyu has practiced hard for more than ten years. Once on stage, she shocked everyone with her skills and became famous at that time. Jealousy, full of hatred.

Yan Hongyu poured herself a cup of tea to moisten her throat, and when she heard the movement from the front desk, she put down the cup and left the room.

A person watched with treacherous eyes, stepped forward, approached the teacup, took out the powder wrapped in oiled paper from his arms, shook it, and knocked it all into the teacup. The powder would dissolve when it met water, and the tea was colored. Variety.