Du Jinghong didn't have any complaints about the lettuce, so he put the lettuce aside when he saw the situation, and began to wash the vegetables after the sweet and sour pork ribs finished the final juice collection.
At this time, Huo Xiaoran came back again. He leaned against the door of the kitchen, desperately sniffing the sweet and sour aroma of sweet and sour pork ribs, while poking his head to watch Du Jinghong washing the lettuce. His disgust was palpable:
"Do you really want to stir-fry lettuce? Actually, I think eating meat and soup is pretty good."
"It seems that you don't believe in my cooking skills." Chef Du said in a flat tone while concentrating on cleaning the lettuce.
Huo Xiaoran shook his head hastily, since he had tasted Du Jinghong's cooking once, he couldn't forget it, and wished he could hire him home to make [-] ways to eat chicken every day.
But he really can't trust the lettuce dish. You said that the lettuce is green, oily, crispy and raw, and it looks tender and juicy. How come it's the same as raw, whether it's raw or cooked?
He is a big fox who doesn't like to eat grass.
"I, I believe you!" The tone was still full of distrust.
Du Jinghong decides to prove himself with cooking skills, but he is reduced to the point where he is a film star who uses cooking skills to attract love...
Well, it doesn't matter whether a cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat.
In view of the limited seasoning, Du Jinghong was going to make lettuce with oyster sauce today, so he tore the washed lettuce into large pieces.
Next came scallion and ginger slices. When Huo Xiaoran saw these two strong-flavored condiments, Huo Xiaoran immediately showed a disgusted expression. Although he knew that putting them in would remove the fishy smell, and his beloved chicken could not do without the help of these two, but even dislike.
It's as if someone once proved for cockroaches that they are very clean insects, but so what?Killing is still the first instinct.
Cong Jiang: If you have the ability, you can eat chicken directly!After eating Chinese food for so many years, let's see if you can still get used to drinking blood!
"You take out the dishes first, and I will show you what it means to turn decay into magic."
When Du Jinghong said this, Huo Xiaoran vaguely felt that the man holding the spatula seemed to have a faint golden dragon rising behind him, and a familiar melody sounded in his ears...
Isn't this the special effects and music of "The Little Master of China"?He couldn't help admiring him, he was lucky in his life to have Du Yingdi, the hidden God of Cooking, cook for him.
But now, it's better to serve the dishes obediently.
When Du Jinghong served the lettuce drenched in oyster sauce and exuding a delicious aroma, what he saw was a cute fox that kept swallowing his saliva.
Huo Xiaoran was sitting upright at the edge of the dining table, and had already set the bowls and chopsticks for the two of them to serve the meal, her little nose kept wriggling, as if she had already tasted the delicacy of chicken and ribs.
"Actually, you can fill your stomach with a bowl of soup first." Du Jinghong said with a complicated expression.
Huo Xiaoran hurriedly shook her head with the same serious expression:
"As the chef in charge, you haven't eaten yet. How can I be so rude as a lazy eater?" After speaking, he put a piece of lettuce in Du Jinghong's bowl, "Now we can start!"
He immediately got up to serve the soup, but he didn't want Du Jinghong to reciprocate, so he also gave him a chopstick of lettuce:
"I agreed to let you feel the power of turning decay into magic, and give me a bite?"
Huo Xiaoran's delicate face immediately collapsed, he sniffled, sat down again, and resolutely bit down on it with the feeling of a strong man breaking his wrist.
When the tip of his tongue touched the delicious oyster sauce for the first time, Huo Xiaoran's eyes suddenly widened, and he felt that a magical force captured the tip of his tongue.Immediately afterwards, the teeth cut the lettuce cleanly, and the juice bursting from the cut surface mixed with oyster sauce slightly dilutes the umami taste, but adds a touch of refreshing taste.
It was so delicious that Huo Xiaoran ate the chopsticks that Du Jinghong gave him before he knew it.
Du Jinghong didn't start it for a long time, just to see Huo Xiaoran's reaction.Watching the child's face change from forbearance to shock, followed by enjoyment, the gradual progression of this emotional level is amazing.And it is precisely because Huo Xiaoran is well known that he can't act, which makes his reaction more authentic and believable.
Huo Xiaoran put down his chopsticks and solemnly clasped his fists at Du Jinghong:
"Brother Du, I will definitely listen to you in terms of eating in the future. This dish is so delicious, I even fall in love with eating grass."
For the next meal, if it wasn't for fear of scaring people, Huo Xiaoran would have planned to directly implement the CD policy.
After eating so that their stomachs were round, the two of them were even less interested in doing tasks.Huo Xiaoran cleaned and arranged the dishes and came back to find that Du Jinghong was still sitting there motionless, so he suggested:
"Should we take a nap first, and then look for clues when we wake up?"
Du Jinghong nodded:
"We still have plenty of time, what time are you going to get up?"
Huo Xiaoran suddenly remembered that with his sleepless personality, if there was no alarm, he might take a nap until the end of the first recording, so he hurriedly said:
"I think two o'clock is enough, but can you leave the phone with me?"
Du Jinghong was also a little worried about his sleep quality, but the two of them only had one mobile phone, so he gave up the competition after a moment of weighing:
"Well, the door of my room is not locked today. If you don't find the task card by 2:30 after you wake up, call me, although I think I should wake up by then." He smiled slightly, pretending that he didn't see it. Huo Xiaoran's little trick of hiding the phone in his trouser pocket.
Probably because of the mission, this time Huo Xiaoran got up as soon as the cell phone rang, without any ambiguity.He started a carpet search, and carefully pulled out his pillows, quilts and even every drawer to check.
Very good, very clean, not even a speck of dust, I must give the housekeeper a five-star praise.
But this also means that there is a high probability that the task card is not in his bedroom, but in Du Jinghong's.
Huo Xiaoran thought about it, and walked lightly to the door of Du Jinghong's room.
"Dong dong dong" he knocked three times in a row, but no one answered in the room, so he simply twisted the handle and opened the door.
The quilt was flat, and there was no trace of anyone sleeping on it.Huo Xiaoran saw at a glance that the actor was holding a script in his left hand, with his right wrist under his head, and fell asleep just like that.
Although he couldn't see Du Jinghong's face clearly, Huo Xiaoran was sure that the actor's forehead was red.He tiptoed forward, trying to gently remove the script from Du Jinghong's hand, and carried him to bed to rest. As a result, with such a slight movement, Du Jinghong woke up suddenly.
He suddenly raised his head, his head collided with Huo Xiaoran's jaw.Du Jinghong gasped, Huo Xiaoran burst into tears from the pain.
Both sides suffer, nothing more.
At this time, Huo Xiaoran came back again. He leaned against the door of the kitchen, desperately sniffing the sweet and sour aroma of sweet and sour pork ribs, while poking his head to watch Du Jinghong washing the lettuce. His disgust was palpable:
"Do you really want to stir-fry lettuce? Actually, I think eating meat and soup is pretty good."
"It seems that you don't believe in my cooking skills." Chef Du said in a flat tone while concentrating on cleaning the lettuce.
Huo Xiaoran shook his head hastily, since he had tasted Du Jinghong's cooking once, he couldn't forget it, and wished he could hire him home to make [-] ways to eat chicken every day.
But he really can't trust the lettuce dish. You said that the lettuce is green, oily, crispy and raw, and it looks tender and juicy. How come it's the same as raw, whether it's raw or cooked?
He is a big fox who doesn't like to eat grass.
"I, I believe you!" The tone was still full of distrust.
Du Jinghong decides to prove himself with cooking skills, but he is reduced to the point where he is a film star who uses cooking skills to attract love...
Well, it doesn't matter whether a cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat.
In view of the limited seasoning, Du Jinghong was going to make lettuce with oyster sauce today, so he tore the washed lettuce into large pieces.
Next came scallion and ginger slices. When Huo Xiaoran saw these two strong-flavored condiments, Huo Xiaoran immediately showed a disgusted expression. Although he knew that putting them in would remove the fishy smell, and his beloved chicken could not do without the help of these two, but even dislike.
It's as if someone once proved for cockroaches that they are very clean insects, but so what?Killing is still the first instinct.
Cong Jiang: If you have the ability, you can eat chicken directly!After eating Chinese food for so many years, let's see if you can still get used to drinking blood!
"You take out the dishes first, and I will show you what it means to turn decay into magic."
When Du Jinghong said this, Huo Xiaoran vaguely felt that the man holding the spatula seemed to have a faint golden dragon rising behind him, and a familiar melody sounded in his ears...
Isn't this the special effects and music of "The Little Master of China"?He couldn't help admiring him, he was lucky in his life to have Du Yingdi, the hidden God of Cooking, cook for him.
But now, it's better to serve the dishes obediently.
When Du Jinghong served the lettuce drenched in oyster sauce and exuding a delicious aroma, what he saw was a cute fox that kept swallowing his saliva.
Huo Xiaoran was sitting upright at the edge of the dining table, and had already set the bowls and chopsticks for the two of them to serve the meal, her little nose kept wriggling, as if she had already tasted the delicacy of chicken and ribs.
"Actually, you can fill your stomach with a bowl of soup first." Du Jinghong said with a complicated expression.
Huo Xiaoran hurriedly shook her head with the same serious expression:
"As the chef in charge, you haven't eaten yet. How can I be so rude as a lazy eater?" After speaking, he put a piece of lettuce in Du Jinghong's bowl, "Now we can start!"
He immediately got up to serve the soup, but he didn't want Du Jinghong to reciprocate, so he also gave him a chopstick of lettuce:
"I agreed to let you feel the power of turning decay into magic, and give me a bite?"
Huo Xiaoran's delicate face immediately collapsed, he sniffled, sat down again, and resolutely bit down on it with the feeling of a strong man breaking his wrist.
When the tip of his tongue touched the delicious oyster sauce for the first time, Huo Xiaoran's eyes suddenly widened, and he felt that a magical force captured the tip of his tongue.Immediately afterwards, the teeth cut the lettuce cleanly, and the juice bursting from the cut surface mixed with oyster sauce slightly dilutes the umami taste, but adds a touch of refreshing taste.
It was so delicious that Huo Xiaoran ate the chopsticks that Du Jinghong gave him before he knew it.
Du Jinghong didn't start it for a long time, just to see Huo Xiaoran's reaction.Watching the child's face change from forbearance to shock, followed by enjoyment, the gradual progression of this emotional level is amazing.And it is precisely because Huo Xiaoran is well known that he can't act, which makes his reaction more authentic and believable.
Huo Xiaoran put down his chopsticks and solemnly clasped his fists at Du Jinghong:
"Brother Du, I will definitely listen to you in terms of eating in the future. This dish is so delicious, I even fall in love with eating grass."
For the next meal, if it wasn't for fear of scaring people, Huo Xiaoran would have planned to directly implement the CD policy.
After eating so that their stomachs were round, the two of them were even less interested in doing tasks.Huo Xiaoran cleaned and arranged the dishes and came back to find that Du Jinghong was still sitting there motionless, so he suggested:
"Should we take a nap first, and then look for clues when we wake up?"
Du Jinghong nodded:
"We still have plenty of time, what time are you going to get up?"
Huo Xiaoran suddenly remembered that with his sleepless personality, if there was no alarm, he might take a nap until the end of the first recording, so he hurriedly said:
"I think two o'clock is enough, but can you leave the phone with me?"
Du Jinghong was also a little worried about his sleep quality, but the two of them only had one mobile phone, so he gave up the competition after a moment of weighing:
"Well, the door of my room is not locked today. If you don't find the task card by 2:30 after you wake up, call me, although I think I should wake up by then." He smiled slightly, pretending that he didn't see it. Huo Xiaoran's little trick of hiding the phone in his trouser pocket.
Probably because of the mission, this time Huo Xiaoran got up as soon as the cell phone rang, without any ambiguity.He started a carpet search, and carefully pulled out his pillows, quilts and even every drawer to check.
Very good, very clean, not even a speck of dust, I must give the housekeeper a five-star praise.
But this also means that there is a high probability that the task card is not in his bedroom, but in Du Jinghong's.
Huo Xiaoran thought about it, and walked lightly to the door of Du Jinghong's room.
"Dong dong dong" he knocked three times in a row, but no one answered in the room, so he simply twisted the handle and opened the door.
The quilt was flat, and there was no trace of anyone sleeping on it.Huo Xiaoran saw at a glance that the actor was holding a script in his left hand, with his right wrist under his head, and fell asleep just like that.
Although he couldn't see Du Jinghong's face clearly, Huo Xiaoran was sure that the actor's forehead was red.He tiptoed forward, trying to gently remove the script from Du Jinghong's hand, and carried him to bed to rest. As a result, with such a slight movement, Du Jinghong woke up suddenly.
He suddenly raised his head, his head collided with Huo Xiaoran's jaw.Du Jinghong gasped, Huo Xiaoran burst into tears from the pain.
Both sides suffer, nothing more.
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