Star system feeding plan

I also know the surname from Lin Anjing.

Although he was very depressed about his behavior of calling a puppy, Lin Anjing still took a step forward.

Yan Hao frowned lightly, and hooked his fingers again.

Blinking, Lin Anjing took another step forward.

At this moment, he was about one and a half meters away from the judging platform.

"Are your two legs the length of a matchstick?" The man's voice was as cold as ice, especially this sarcasm, which could almost turn into an awl to poke Lin Anjing.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, Lin Anjing bought it in a big step, and his stubborn temper also came up.

He usually has a gentle smile on everyone, and it's rare for him to be so straight-faced now.

Director Xu and the others sitting next to him were a little worried about Lin Anjing. They saw Lin Anjing's performance just now and thought he was really suitable for the role of the mute, much better than the other people who came to audition.

It would be a pity if he couldn't be selected because he offended Yan Hao.

Yan Hao sniffed and raised his eyebrows.

"can you cook?"

"Ah?" Lin Anjing was dumbfounded, what's going on?He's here to audition, not to apply for a job as a chef. Does his ability to cook have anything to do with his ability to act?

"You know how to cook?" Yan Hao didn't care what his expression was like at the moment, he just focused on asking this question.

Lin Anjing turned cold and looked at him with drooping eyelids, "No."

He didn't know how to cook, so he learned it.

Yan Hao clicked his tongue, expressing his dissatisfaction.

He got up and left without saying much, causing the other three to look at each other.

What does this mean?

The three looked at each other, Director Xu coughed, and said to Lin Anjing, "Anjing, go back and wait for the news, someone will contact you the day after tomorrow."

Lin An nodded and didn't ask much. He bowed slightly to respect the three of them, then turned his head and went out.

Sun Xiaoxiao has been waiting outside, as nervous as if she was about to go in for an audition. Seeing him coming out of the cubicle, she rushed over and hurriedly asked: "How is it? What's going on inside? What did the director say? Did you get selected?" gone?"

"Let me go back and wait for the news." Lin Anjing shrugged, glanced at Wang Meng at the side and smiled at him, "Brother Wang is here."

"You don't have to worry, I'll ask you later." Wang Meng patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to go back first.

Lin Anjing agreed, but felt that this role probably had nothing to do with him.

The one who just entered is more famous than himself, and his acting skills are better than himself, and he seemed to have offended Yan Hao just now.

Thinking of this, he sighed.

No calamity.

Taking the bag from Sun Xiaoxiao, thinking about Yan Hao asking himself if he could cook, he frowned, "Let's go, Mengmeng is still waiting at home."

Sun Xiaoxiao saw that his face was not good, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions, and followed him to the elevator entrance.

The two went downstairs with the elevator. As soon as they got out of the elevator, they saw a tall man standing outside. Lin Anjing nodded politely, and turned sideways to pass him.

But it was blocked.

"?" He raised his eyebrows, as if asking, what's the matter?

Hu Li looked at him with a smile, stretched out his hand to block the elevator door that was about to close, and said, "Lin Anjing?"

"Ah."

"Boss please."

"No time." Lin Anjing knew who the boss he was talking about in a blink of an eye, and immediately turned cold, and walked around him.

Hu Li didn't stop him, and chuckled when he saw him walking out.

This person is quite interesting, and he was quite polite at first, but he changed his face unexpectedly.

Sun Xiaoxiao secretly looked back at Hu Li who was standing there, seeing him raising his hand and waving at her, she quickly turned her head back, ran two steps to follow Lin Anjing and went out.

While walking, he asked, "An Jing, who was that person just now? He looks familiar."

"Isn't it just familiar, Hu Li, Assistant President of Haotian Entertainment." Curling his lips, Lin Anjing remembered the man's name just now.

"Fox?!" Σ(°△°|||)︴, Sun Xiaoxiao widened her eyes and exclaimed, "Is he that smiling fox?"

"Well, let's go quickly." Lin An nodded and walked quickly to the parking place.

He always felt that if he didn't go back soon, he would get into some trouble.

Yan Hao stood beside the nanny's car with folded arms, raised his eyebrows when he saw Lin Anjing walking towards him, and said coldly, "Follow me."

Lin Anjing twitched the corners of his mouth, could it be that the outside rumors were wrong?Didn't it mean that this guy is cold-hearted, inhumane and difficult to get along with?Why is it now that the catcher is looking for himself?

"Mr. Yan, I'm going back to take care of my son, please make way."

Sun Xiaoxiao looked left and right, this place is outside, there are many stars in today's audition, and there are many reporters, if this is photographed by some newspaper Lin Anjing and Yan Hao are standing together, it's not sure what will happen write it.

But Sun Xiaoxiao was worried for nothing, even if it was photographed, no magazine or newspaper would dare to publish the news.

Although the headlines on the front page are very hot, we have to see if the people on the page can offend them.

"You have a child?" Yan Hao frowned, looking him up and down.

He had read Lin Anjing's profile just now. This person was neither married nor in a relationship, and he had never been rumored to have an affair with anyone. In the big dye vat of this entertainment park, he was considered to be alone.

"En." Lin Anjing glanced around, and many people were already looking in this direction.

He didn't want to attract the attention of others, but Yan Hao himself was the target of all major entertainment magazines, and he attracted a lot of attention just by standing here.

"What's the matter with you? Mr. Yan." Lin Anjing frowned, and Sun Xiaoxiao's nervous hands were cold behind him.

"Cook for me." Yan Hao reached out to take the lunch box from the bodyguard who was acting as a pillar, handed it to Lin Anjing, and raised his eyebrows.

Lin Anjing glanced at the empty lunch box, then looked up at Yan Hao, who was tall and burly, his eyes were full of surprise and he couldn't hide it.

"You stole my meal?!" Σ(っ°Д°;)っThe author has something to say: Producer generally refers to the boss of a film company or the agent of an investor.

In layman's terms, there are three types of "producers":

[-]. It refers to the planner and financier who is responsible for the entire film or TV series production funds. [-]. It is the professional and technical producer who is responsible for the entire film or TV series project. [-]. It refers to the film or TV series investor himself; they are the highest management of the film or TV series. The author is fully responsible for the overall work of "selecting books, finding funds, organizing teams, and selling films".

☆、Led the wolf into the house

Yan Hao handed the empty plastic lunch box to Lin Anjing, raised his eyebrows, "Your lunch box."

Lin Anjing blinked, looked down at the lunch box stuffed into his hands, and then looked up at Yan Hao's cold and handsome face. He stared, and forgot how big the difference in their identities was. Was this person in front of him? He can yell at will, and just open his mouth: "You actually stole my food!!" (￣△￣;).

Yan Hao's face was paralyzed and he couldn't keep it up. He raised his hand and grabbed Lin Anjing's arm, half-supporting and half-dragging him to his car parked behind.

Sun Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, wanting to tell him not to be rude, but before she could say anything, two bodyguards came up from one left and one right, wearing sunglasses and looking like Heichao special police, she was so scared that she quickly fell silent.

Lin Anjing bared his teeth and was stuffed into the car by Yan Hao, and he got into the car immediately, closed the door, and the driver drove.

The action is complete.

Sun Xiaoxiao watched the car leave, and the bodyguards in front of her also left in the car. She blinked, turned her head, and ran away.

It's a big deal.

Speaking of Lin Anjing being dragged into the car by Yan Hao without saying a word, he didn't panic, but just stared nervously at Yan Hao, wondering what he was going to do.

Is this man too unreasonable?

It's fine if he steals his own meal and doesn't say an apology, he doesn't care about the meal, but what is his behavior now?This is kidnapping, right?It's not kidnapping, it's illegal imprisonment.

"Mr. Yan, what on earth are you going to do?" Lin Anjing put the lunch box in a big bag with a cold face, and looked at him with closed eyelids.

Yan Hao sat there with arms folded, glanced at him blankly, then looked at his face again, pursed his lips, it was obvious - he didn't look pleasing at all.

Lin Anjing twitched the corners of his mouth, very depressed that he actually understood the disgust in his eyes.

"You steal my food and still despise me? Do you think you can do whatever you want because you are a big boss?!" He wanted to reach out and poke those piercing black eyes, he gritted his teeth angrily.

"Let's talk about a deal." Yan Hao ignored his cold eyebrows, and his tone was indifferent.

But there was a chill in his voice, these four words didn't sound like he wanted to have a peaceful talk, but more like a unilateral threat.

Lin Anjing swallowed, and shrank aside.

"What do you want to talk about?" He wanted to be tougher, but... he couldn't be tougher, huh.

"Cook for me, three meals." Yan Hao licked his lower lip, reminiscing about the taste of the assorted fried rice he just ate, it was really good.

Lin Anjing blinked, thinking he heard it wrong, and asked repeatedly uncertainly: "Cook for you, or three meals? You treat me as your family..." The word nanny was under Yan Hao's cold eyes Hold back.

"Three meals are not enough?" Yan Hao's mouth twitched, and his eyes should have curled his lips. He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then changed his mouth and said, "That one meal is also okay, I can make you a star."

"I'm a star now." Although he's a third-rate one, he has played quite a few... supporting roles?Lin Anjing muttered, but the second half of the sentence was too soft, Yan Hao couldn't hear clearly.

"Or I can give you money, 1000 yuan for a meal." Seeing that he was not interested in this chip, Yan Hao immediately changed it.

There is no one who loves money. He has money and is willing to spend it. To him, a thousand dollars for a meal is really a drop in the bucket, not worth mentioning.

But Lin Anjing didn't think so, for a thousand dollars, his salary for each filming was only a few meals.

Rolling his eyes, his expression is no longer cold, but with a smile, "Let me say yes first, I don't know how to cook, I'm learning, if you want to eat, you can't order, you have to eat whatever I do What, otherwise we won’t talk about it.”

Yan Hao frowned, although he was very dissatisfied with the terms he negotiated with him, he didn't say anything, just nodded silently and agreed.

It's really hard to ask him what he wants to eat.

The names of the dishes that he could come up with basically disgusted him physically, let alone eating them, just thinking about them made him feel hard to swallow.

"Start today." Yan Hao strikes while the iron is hot. The meal just now can only be regarded as stuffed between his teeth, and his appetite is very large.

Lin Anjing's face twitched unconsciously, and he sighed, okay, he admitted it.

……

The car drove directly outside Lin Anjing's residential area, Yan Hao got out of the car first, and raised his chin to signal him to hurry up.

It's not that Lin Anjing didn't want to go down, but he just saw a gossip reporter squatting in the corner with a camera. It would be fine if Yan Hao didn't follow him home, but if he followed him home, he wouldn't say no even if he had eight mouths. Clear.

Yan Hao glanced left and right, then raised his hand.

Three "Black Super Special Police" got out of the car following them and walked towards the intersection.

Lin Anjing took a deep breath and got out of the car.

Stretching his head and retracting his head, he didn't want to be a turtle with his head shrunken all the time and couldn't even go home.

And his baby son has been alone in the house all afternoon, I don't know if he will be afraid.

He stopped thinking so much, walked home quickly with his head down, whether Yan Hao could keep up and said, he doesn't care about this, it's better if he can't keep up and get lost.

After taking the key to open the door, the little fat boy jumped off the sofa and rushed over when he heard the sound, opening his little hands to hug him.

"Dad~~!!!"

"Alas!" The chubby little boy threw himself on his lap, Lin Anjing bent down and picked him up and hugged him in his arms, and leaned over to kiss that fleshy cheek.

The little fat boy looked at him with a smile and asked, "How was the audition, Dad?"

"Uh... wait for the news." After changing his shoes, he carried him into the house, Yan Hao walked in with his hands in his trouser pockets, the door frame was a little short, and he had to bow his head a little.

Seeing this, Lin Anjing laughed out loud.

The neighborhood he lives in has been around for quite some time, and the door frames of each house are not too high. Although Yan Hao's height of more than 1.9 meters will not really bump into him, he still bows his head reflexively.

The little chubby boy lay on Lin Anjing's shoulder, and was stunned when he saw Yan Hao enter the door, then turned his head and whispered in Lin Anjing's ear: "Dad, there is a new mission."

Lin Anjing grinned, isn't it, come again?Does this task happen every day?

"What?" Carrying the little fat boy to the bedroom, he had to change clothes.

"Mr. Yan is free, my place is small, please feel free."

Yan Hao nodded and looked around.

Although the sparrow is small and well-equipped, the house has everything, and it is quite clean.

After taking two steps with his long legs, he arrived at the sofa and sat down.

In the bedroom, Lin Anjing put the chubby boy on the bed, raised his hand to unbutton the collar of his shirt, and asked, "What mission?"

"Well... Dad wants to make a dish, let the uncles outside eat it, and the task is completed only if he says it is delicious, but there are additional requirements." The little fat boy frowned, feeling that this task was a bit wrong.

"What additional requirements?" Seeing that his expression was wrong, Lin Anjing asked.

"It's just...you have to let him kiss you."

"What?" ("▔□▔), Lin Anjing was dumbfounded, what kind of mission is this!!!

☆、The problem of the little fat boy

("▔□▔)——This is Lin Anjing's expression now.

He can no longer describe his mood in words, it's just too... Fuck!

"Why do I have to let him kiss me if I want to cook for him? What kind of shit task is this? Lin Mengmeng! Dad asks you, is it your fault?" Picking up the little fat boy, squinting at him .

Blinking his big watery eyes, the black pupils unique to young children stared at Lin Anjing, and pouted his pink mouth, the little fat boy protested dissatisfiedly: "That's not true! I can't change the task without authorization, the main system will Give me punishment, besides, what's the matter with letting him kiss? Is it the reward for cooking!"

The little fat boy snorted, arched his buttocks in his arms, and continued: "Father, you can do it, I believe in you!"

Lin Anjing couldn't laugh or cry, it's useless for you to believe me, but I don't believe myself.

"There will be punishment if you don't complete the additional conditions?" Bending down, he took the little baby and changed it for the little fat boy. The soles of the socks just now were already black, and I don't know if this brat is just running back and forth on the ground with his socks on. .

"Yes, if you don't complete the additional conditions, the reward will be halved, and there will be a punishment." The little fat boy raised his feet and moved his white and tender toes. Thinking of the punishment, he wrinkled his little nose, "Dad, You must complete the task!"

"Why? Tell me a reason and I'll listen." Since last time, he found that every time when punishment was mentioned, the fat boy would seriously ask himself to complete the task. He was a little curious about what the punishment was up.

Forgive him for a moment of bad humor, he didn't mean it.

The chubby boy's chubby face instantly wrinkled, and he lay in his arms and rubbed hard, but he didn't say anything.

Lin Anjing patted his butt with a broken smile, let's not talk about it, he has to cook, and there are guests sitting outside, although he is very dissatisfied with this guest, but he can't be too rude.

In the living room, Yan Hao was sitting on the sofa with a blank expression on his face and cold eyes, while the cartoon of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf was playing on the TV...

When watching cartoons, he can exude a murderous look all over his body, and I have to say that Yan Hao is also quite individual.

Lin Anjing glanced at him, put the little fat boy on the single sofa not far from Yan Hao, stroked his little soft hair, "Sit obediently and don't run around, you have to wear slippers when you go to the ground, do you know!"

The little fat boy nodded his head, secretly aimed his big eyes at Yan Hao.

Yan Hao turned his face, moved his gaze horizontally, and then looked down.

The cold eagle eyes met the big watery eyes, Yan Hao blinked and turned his head back.

The little fat boy pouted, isn't he cute enough?How could someone turn away after taking one look at him, shouldn't they come over and praise him for his cuteness!

Lin Anjing glanced at Yan Hao, and went to pour two cups of milk. There was no tea or coffee at home, and only clear water came out of the milk.

"Thank you." Yan Hao nodded and thanked.

Although he still had a cold face, after taking a sip of milk from the cup, there was a milk mustache around his upper lip.

Lin Anjing turned his head, his shoulders trembling.

This man had a cold and indifferent look on his face, but now he seemed to be several years younger due to the circle of white beard.

"Wipe." The little fat boy crawled over, stretched out his small hand and took the wet wipes aside and handed them to Yan Hao. He was not afraid at all, and looked up at him curiously.

Yan Hao wiped his mouth, looked down at him, one big and one small looked at each other for a while, then...

Stretching out his hand to pinch the chubby face, the man raised one corner of his mouth and laughed, "It's so soft."

Lin Anjing was relieved to see that the little fat boy was smiling and obviously not hurt by being pinched.

He had to go to the kitchen to research what to eat next time. Although there were a lot of things at home, all he could cook was fried rice and noodles...

Fu Er, this is a big boss, he doesn't dare to fool people with these things.

I opened the refrigerator and took a look, then turned around decisively and went to the living room, took my bag, "I'm going to the supermarket to buy materials, Mr. Yan, please help me look at my son."

Yan Hao nodded, took out his wallet from his coat pocket, and hooked his fingers at Lin Anjing.

The corners of Lin Anjing's mouth twitched. What is this man's habit of calling someone when he calls him? Does he have to call him a puppy?

However, when he saw the man pull out a few red tickets from his wallet, he leaned over and grabbed them, "Thank you, Mr. Yan." He turned to look at the little fat boy sitting next to the man, and stared, "Don't make a fuss. "

The little fat boy shook his legs, "Yeah, Dad, I want some meat."

"...You really want to eat a lot, I see." Lin Anjing rolled his eyes, turned around and went out to buy groceries.

As soon as he left, the little fat boy immediately leaned over to Yan Hao's side, and asked him with a chubby face, "Are you my father's boyfriend?"

Yan Hao shook his head.

"Then do you like my dad?"

Yan Hao continued to shake his head.

"Then what are you doing at my house?"

Yan Hao stopped shaking his head this time, and opened his mouth to say two words, "Eat."

The little fat boy pouted, and said in a soft voice, dissatisfied: "Dad only started learning to cook two days ago, how do you know he can cook?"

"Eat." It was two words again, but this time he reached out and lifted the little fat boy to sit on his lap, facing him, "I just ate."

The little fat boy squinted his big eyes, and after thinking about it, he knew, "You ate Dad's lunch!"

Yan Hao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't think about this question.

"How can you do this? Dad works hard every day to learn how to cook. He wasted a lot of eggs for making omelet rice at noon. He didn't have time to eat properly because he read the script. I'm worried about him." Xiaozui pursed After taking a sip, her chubby face was pink and tender, "If the food that Dad cooks is not delicious, you are not allowed to say that it is not delicious."

"Okay." Yan Hao nodded and agreed.

He agreed too easily, and the little fat boy squinted at him suspiciously, always feeling that there was a conspiracy.

Yan Hao didn't think there was anything wrong, no matter whether Lin Anjing was just learning to cook or not, as long as he made something he wanted to eat and could eat, that was enough, other things had nothing to do with him.

It was easy for him to think, but it was difficult for Lin Anjing.

In the supermarket, I stopped and went in the fresh food area, and took the mini to look through the menu inside to see how many ingredients were missing.

I was bending over to pick the tenderloin when the phone rang.

He quickly took out the Bluetooth headset and put it on, and the little chubby boy said in a childish voice: "Dad, I still want to eat prawns, and I want them braised in soy sauce."

"...Do you want to eat like a little fat pig?" Straightened up, put the selected tenderloin into the cart, ordered the braised prawns on the mini, looked at the ingredients, "Okay, I'll let you know later Just go back, what else do you want to eat?"

"No, come back soon, Dad."

"Yeah." Lin Anjing sighed, turned his head to push the cart and walked back, prawn, prawn, fortunately Yan Hao gave the money just now, otherwise he would be reluctant to spend so much money to buy so many things at once.

Smacking his lips, he was thinking, can he get the grocery money from Yan Hao every time?

If it is possible, it is not impossible to cook him a meal every day.

☆、The dissatisfaction of the little fat boy

When Lin Anjing came out of the supermarket, he took a lot of things in big bags and small bags. Fortunately, he had the foresight to drive out. Although it was more troublesome to park back and forth, it was better than carrying all the way back with bare hands.

Put the bag in your hand in front of the door, and took the key to open the door.

The door opened, and one could clearly see one big and one small sitting on the sofa just by taking a look inside.

And what frustrates him the most is that it doesn't matter if one of his younger sons doesn't come to help, but Yan Hao, this guy is actually just watching him carry the bag and not come to help out!

Lin Anjing rolled his eyes secretly.

Forget it, he is a big boss who spends money on food, so of course he wants to serve people well.

"Father~~" The chubby boy jumped off the sofa, his short legs were quite steady, and ran to the kitchen to support the young man's legs, looking up at him, "That uncle doesn't even talk to me, I asked him three questions and he only answered me one."

The little fat boy pouted, unhappy.

"What else do you want him to tell you?" Lin Anjing took the inner pot of the rice cooker to wash the rice, and then stewed the rice.

After making rice into rice porridge and then turning it into a sticky pot, Lin Anjing finally mastered how to cook normal rice with the amount of water.

Of course, he also went to Du Niang to ask sincerely, so now it is very easy for him to cook rice.

The little fat boy pursed his lips, moaned and shook his chubby body, and said dissatisfied: "Then I have to introduce myself, he is not polite."

Lin Anjing knew he was hit when he saw his small appearance.

In the past few days, I have brought the little chubby baby in and out. Whoever sees it will not boast that the chubby baby is cute and smart.

Lin Anjing had also heard some rumors about Yan Hao, a 30-year-old diamond bachelor who had everything he wanted, except for a wife.

But this is the kind of person who ignores all kinds of men and women who want to sacrifice themselves, regardless of whether they are beautiful or not, rich or not, he looks down on none of them, even if it is a scandal, it has never spread, maybe there is Gossip, but the media dare not report it.

Lin Anjing sighed, stretched out his hand to pinch the chubby boy's face, and said with a smile: "He is that kind of person, don't argue with him."

The little fat boy raised his eyebrows, and snorted arrogantly, "I don't care about it like him!"

Lin Anjing nodded with a broken smile, and carried him away from the kitchen. Seeing Yan Hao sitting on the sofa with his arms folded and staring at Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, he was so happy that he coughed lightly, "Mr. Yan, can you Change the channel."

"No, it's very interesting." Yan Hao expressionless, without even looking at him, shook his head to reject Lin Anjing's kindness.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes. He really didn't worry about eating radishes. The big boss likes to watch cartoons.

Putting the little fat boy on the sofa, Lin Anjing went back to the kitchen.

He has to make pork chops and braised prawns, plus scrambled eggs, tomatoes, and fried eggplant cubes... Sorry, his knife skills are too frustrating, and he can't cut potatoes into slices or shreds, potato strips and potato cubes Still no problem, especially the potato cubes, which are particularly easy to cut.

Grinning his teeth, Lin Anjing hummed a little song to express his admiration for his ingenuity, holding the kitchen knife in his right hand, and the sound of rattling sounded in the kitchen.

If you just listen to the sound, you may mistakenly think that this guy is a good cook, but in fact...

Potato chunks of varying sizes and eggplant chunks on the cutting board showed just how poor his knife skills were.

Soak the cut potato pieces in a clear water basin to prevent discoloration, and spread a layer of diced tomatoes on top of the eggplant pieces. He forgot to cover them with tomatoes when making eggplants a while ago, and the eggplants turned black.

Later Du Niang rescued him.

Du Niang is really a good thing.

Lin Anjing smacked his lips, and after finding out the detailed method of slipping the meat from the mini, he began to cut the meat.

This soft tenderloin is really difficult to cut. When I pressed the knife on it, I almost cut my fingers.

Looking at the pink pork on the cutting board, he pouted.

"Mengmeng, what if Dad can't cut meat?" He ran to the living room, holding the kitchen knife in his right hand, and rushed directly to the little fat boy, looking at him distressed.

The little fat boy blinked, first glanced at his father who was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and then at Yan Hao who was sitting on the sofa without any reaction, feeling a little helpless.

Yan Hao was actually quite surprised, but he didn't want to show it in front of Lin Anjing, especially when there was a chubby kid with a stinky fart, if he moved or yelled, it would be too embarrassing.

So Boss Yan maintained a paralyzed expression and continued to sit there watching cartoons.

"Father, you can cut the meat a little bit bigger, as long as you fry it until it's cooked." Curling his lips, the little fat boy also knows that he can't ask too much, as long as it's not raw.

Lin Anjing thought for a while, then turned around and went back to the kitchen to continue "doing business".

He couldn't believe it, he couldn't cut the tenderloin by himself!

It took half an hour to cut the meat, and another half an hour to pick out the shrimp threads. Lin Anjing's forehead was already sweating.

It can be regarded as taking care of these two things. He started to make the batter according to the steps in the recipe, put the meat aside to marinate, and washed the prawns in water for later use.

"Father, I'm so hungry!!!" the little fat boy cried out in a childish voice.

Lin Anjing shook his hand, there was too much starch...

"Understood, wait a little longer." No way, as much as possible.

Frying meat pieces is a technical task, but fortunately, the recipe clearly states when to put the meat pieces into the frying pan one by one, fry them until the batter around them turns golden brown, and then take them out to control the oil.

Although Lin Anjing's movements were slow, he was no longer frightened by the oil popping out of the pan.He calmly took a long strainer and stirred it in the oil pan, and took out the fried meat.

"Father~~~ still not alright?" the little fat boy yelled again.

"It's coming soon, don't rush!" Put some ingredients in the pot and stir-fry together, add the soup ingredients selected according to the recipe and continue to fry, then pour in the meat, and then pour some water starch into it to thicken the sauce , this pork tenderloin is ready.

He leaned over and smelled it, and it smelled good.

Yan Hao moved his nose, stood up and went to the kitchen, "I'm hungry."

"... There are three more dishes, soon, please wait a moment." Handing him the plate in his hand, Lin Anjing pointed to the outside with a smile, "Help me take it out, thank you."

Yan Hao glanced at the unknown dish in his hand, which was a bit dark but smelled good, nodded and took it out.

Lin Anjing heaved a sigh of relief, and turned around to cook prawns in braised sauce. This is easy to make, just pour the braised sauce with the prawns into the pot, cook the prawns, add some water starch to thicken the sauce.

Eggs and tomatoes are better. He often cooks this dish recently. At the beginning, he actually fried the persimmons and then scrambled the eggs, but the eggs and tomatoes were all mushy.

The remaining potato cubes and eggplant cubes were put in a pot and simmered with water for a while. The little fat boy ran over smelling the aroma and drool, "Dad, serve rice."

Lin Anjing filled three bowls of rice and brought them out. Yan Hao had already sat down at the dining table consciously. Seeing him coming out with rice, a smile flashed in his indifferent eyes.

I can finally eat! (﹃)

☆、Mission failed

At the dinner table, apart from the sound of chewing, there was only the light sound of the chopsticks hitting the dishes. The two big and one small sat opposite each other, but they remained silent strangely.

Yan Hao is really satisfied with the food made by Lin Anjing, at least it can make him want to eat it when he smells it, and after eating it in his mouth - don't look too good, but it really suits the taste , so he didn't want to look up and talk.

Although Lin Anjing is usually a little short-tempered, he is really nervous to eat at the same table with a big boss like Yan Hao. Just look at the fact that he has picked green peppers for the little fat boy twice in a row. He has already acted. Not controlled by the brain.

And the little fat boy understands better, just now he kept yelling that he was hungry, and he had to eat well when he was hungry, he didn't want to have a stomachache when he was talking while eating.

and so……

Although there are only four home-cooked dishes on the dining table, the first one eats snacks with relish, and the other one... I don’t know the taste ╮(￣▽￣)╭.

A bowl of rice was quickly eaten with vegetables, and Yan Hao brought the empty bowl to Lin Anjing, raising his eyebrows—he wanted another bowl.

Lin Anjing took the bowl and went to fill him with rice.

Covering the pot, when I turned my head to go out, I glanced at the soup left in the pot when I just made potato cubes and fried eggplant cubes, and glanced at the rice bowl in my hand. When I just finished eating, I seemed to like to use soup to mix rice.

He poured the soup from the pot into the rice bowl, and he went out of the kitchen.

"I saw that you liked it, so I poured the soup in the pot for you." He handed the bowl to the man who reached out, and he explained.

Yan Hao nodded, thanked very politely, and added a compliment, "It's delicious, thank you."

The little chubby boy was biting the delicious shrimp meat, when he heard him speak, he paused, blinked, half of the task was completed, and there was still half to be done.

Lin Anjing was flattered, and immediately put aside the nervousness just now, and asked him with a smile: "Why doesn't Mr. Yan eat prawns? Are you allergic to seafood?"

"No," Yan Hao glanced at the braised prawns in disgust, and curled his lips, "It's troublesome to peel the skin."

Lin Anjing blinked and understood instantly.

Feelings, the big boss doesn't eat shrimp because he doesn't want to peel the skin?Sighing, he got up consciously and went to the kitchen to bring a pair of chopsticks and a small bowl, and washed his hands by the way.

After returning, under the puzzled eyes of one big and one small, he picked up a prawn with chopsticks and put it in an empty bowl, then peeled off the skin. After five moves, there were five big shrimps in Yan Hao's bowl, so he wiped his hands with a paper towel beside him, and smiled at the dumbfounded Yan Hao, "It's your money, you can't just eat it for us father and son , I'm so sorry."

Yan Hao looked at the prawns in the bowl for a while, picked them up tentatively with chopsticks, and put them into his mouth slowly, slowly.

Lin Anjing still stared nervously at his movements. Seeing that he didn't chew after putting it in his mouth, he held up his chopsticks in a daze, and reminded: "Mr. Yan? You are chewing."

Yan Hao blinked, chewed with his mouth, raised his eyebrows, then put the second shrimp into his mouth, chewed again, his eyes lit up: "Not bad, pick some more for me."

Lin Anjing heaved a sigh of relief and felt depressed at the same time, he really regarded himself as his personal chef, ordering so casually.

But he thought it was the same thing in his heart, but his hands were not slow, and five more shrimps were picked up and put into his bowl.

The little fat boy pouted, "Father, I want to eat too."

Lin Anjing quickly picked two of them up and put them in a bowl, "You can't eat too much, if you can't chew it, you'll get a stomachache."

The little fat boy nodded obediently, and continued to eat while holding the small bowl.

Yan Hao ate the second bowl of rice quite quickly, reaching out to pass the bowl.

Lin Anjing went to serve the meal, thinking to himself, is the rice bowl in his family too small?

The father and son finished eating, Lin Anjing didn't have a big appetite, and the little fat boy could eat quite a bit, but he had a small stomach, so a small bowl of rice was enough for him.

Yan Hao, on the other hand, glanced at the plate with nothing left on the table, smacked his lips, reached out to pick up the plate, poured the vegetable soup into the rice, and pulled all the vegetables in, then continued to eat with the bowl.

It's really disharmonious for his big boss to do this kind of action, but Lin Anjing is quite happy.

First, the boss likes the food he cooks.

Second, you don't need to eat leftovers tomorrow, which is good for your health.

After finishing the third bowl of rice, Yan Hao put down the bowl, took a sip of the orange juice beside him, and burped in a particularly unsightly manner.

It's the first time he's been full for so long, and it's the first time he's burped