[Entertainment] Want to wear a crown

Recently, Jin Shuozhen has suddenly become more passionate about cooking. With Min Rui's suggestion, he found a recipe from the Internet and is going to try to make braised pork.

Of course, not only to satisfy the gluttons of the younger brothers, but also the needs of live broadcast tasks.

"That kid Min Rui has a real brain," Jin Shuozhen babbled to the fans watching the live broadcast while washing the pot, "I just said in passing that I couldn't think of a new trick for the live broadcast, who knew he suddenly suggested to me You can cook live. Really smart, our Min Rui."

The other members of the group are still practicing in the company. Jin Shuo really cooks for the members in the kitchen prepared by the company, but the tools in his hand are all shipped from the dormitory. It can be seen from his proficiency in using these tools It turns out that he is really the chef of the dormitory on weekdays.

A few nights ago, the live broadcast incident caused by Min Rui occupied the top of the hot search list, which can be regarded as a successful warm-up before their comeback.

Even if Fang Shizhen wanted to be angry, he had to consider Min Rui's suggestion in the live broadcast. Compared with other companies, the reason for their victory lies in the comprehensiveness of fan service.If it can really improve the academic performance of fans in the process of chasing stars, then it will solve social problems.

The reason why it is unprecedented is because most idols are busy with their own business and don’t have much interest in teaching and educating people, and if they want to export culture to fans, they must first have the ability to export.The live broadcasts arranged by the company for idols are already more free than TV programs. Idols can choose their favorite live broadcast methods. Since this is the case, most people definitely hope to rely on live broadcasts to adjust their tired nerves during the busy day and just chat with fans. Or doing food and broadcasting is already a reform caused by live broadcast technology.

What's more, if the idol blocks the cram school, the backlash will be multifaceted.

So no one would try such a thankless thing.

Min Rui has a lot of ghost ideas, but fortunately he has a sense of propriety. The company did not implement the idea he proposed in the live broadcast, and he never said anything about it to fans.

"Our younger brothers are all a group of guys who can eat." Jin Shuo really has good knife skills. He can skillfully peel ginger with a small knife and communicate with fans at the same time. "Pork belly itself is It smells like pork, so ginger is used to suppress the smell."

They tried their best to show their positive side in front of the camera. Although Kim Tae-jung went home alone after filming the MV that night, although the illegitimate fan knew about it, most of ARMY’s attention was attracted by Min Rui’s personal live broadcast that night. In the past, fortunately, Kim Tae-jung's family affairs did not cause discussion.

They had no way of knowing what happened to Kim Tae-min that night, they only knew that for the next seven days Kim Tae-min wore black clothes.

Although Jin Shuozhen complained about his younger brothers, he always raised them as his own children, and remembered the taste of each member's food quite clearly.

"Some people in our group don't eat onions, some don't like garlic, some like spicy food... But after so many years of eating in a big pot, we can get used to each other." Jin Shuozhen put the pork belly cut into small cubes first. Blanch it in cold water in the pot, then remove it and put it in a clean empty bowl for later use, "For example, Min Rui doesn't like seasonings such as green onions and coriander in the dishes. Over the years, he will eat them together when he is hungry. It's down."

The most important thing about braised pork is the color of fried sugar. Jin Shuozhen poured out the water in the pot, reheated the wok, poured in a small amount of cooking oil, then took the lid of the pot to cover his face, and put a bowl of rock sugar in the other hand. put it in.

"Brother!" Tian Zhengguo ran to the place where Jin Shuozhen was live broadcasting after practice, and saw Jin Shuozhen in a pink apron teaching live cooking from a distance away, so he stopped in time and walked away. Waving to big brother.

Jin Shuo really didn't need to look up, he knew it was Zhengguo when he heard the voice: "Oh, our Zhengguoxi came running over after practice."

BTS members all say respectful words to each other, Jin Suojin greeted his younger brother over: "Jungkook, have you all finished practicing?"

"En!" Tian Zhengguo smelled the aroma, and looked at the rock sugar in the pot curiously, "What kind of food are you cooking?"

Although Jin Shuozhen was inspired by Min Rui, he also knew that if he told Tian Zhengguo that it was because Min Rui was making braised pork, his younger brother would definitely be jealous, so he said in one sentence: "Ah, this is not to watch everyone practice. Work hard, cook meat for everyone."

"Is it roasted pork?" Tian Zhengguo has only eaten Korean-style roasted pork at home, which is obviously different from the dish Jin Shuozhen is cooking now.

The coloring of the Korean-style hot pot meat is not rock sugar, but Korean-style sauce, and the meat is also cut into slices instead of such blocks.

"No, it's a dry dish." Jin Shuozhen has cooked Korean-style hot pot pork, which is a completely different dish. Usually he uses onions for flavor, and he also puts enoki mushrooms and water spinach and other boiled vegetables to stew in a small pot to eat, " This is braised pork."

As soon as Tian Zhengguo heard the name, he knew it in his heart: "Ah! Is it Chinese food?"

When they held a concert in Nanjing, Min Rui took a group of people to a restaurant, and ordered a dish that was very similar to roasted pork.

"Yes." Jin Shuozhen didn't say anything else, coaxing the child to rub Tian Zhengguo's hair like that, "We Zhengguo, if you have time, can you help me cut ginger?"

He didn't dare to entrust his younger brother to do other things, but Jin Shuo really guessed that such a thug should not be difficult for Zhengguo.

Tian Zhengguo's attention was indeed attracted: "Okay! I'm good at this."

"Brother! Are you cooking something delicious?" Min Rui could smell fried sugar in the corridor, and he pulled Jin Tae-jin in three steps and walked in two steps, "Braised pork?"

He exchanged a glance with Jin Shuozhen.

Jin Shuozhen blinked at Min Rui, and looked in Tian Zhengguo's direction with his eyes.

Min Rui understood it in seconds, so he didn't say anything, but introduced to Jin Tae-jung: "Braised pork is a Chinese dish, and we ate it in Nanjing last time."

"Really?" Kim Tae-jung has rarely been exposed in front of the camera recently. The company means that it is best not to let fans see his depression until he can stabilize his emotions. He just stood quietly next to Min Rui, I don't even go in front of the camera to say hello to fans.

Zheng Haoxi followed them into this small kitchen, but walked up to Jin Shuozhen first: "Brother, do you want to help?"

"It's okay." Jin Shuozhen pushed them all outside, "My side smells bad, don't get too close."

Tian Zhengguo cut the ginger carefully, almost every small piece of ginger was the same thickness: "Brother, the ginger is ready."

"Thank you Zhengguo." Jin Shuozhen glanced at Jiang Pian, and then told them to rest, "Don't come here to make trouble."

After cutting the ginger, Tian Zhengguo took the knife under the faucet to rinse it out of hygienic considerations, and gently slid his finger across the blade, intending to wipe off the ginger sticking to it, but made a small cut with his finger.

"It's bleeding." Tian Zhengguo took his fingers and ran under the faucet to wash away the blood on the knife, and then put the knife back to its original place.

Jin Shuozhen was startled: "Zhengguo, show me your hand, there will be a performance tomorrow!"

Tian Zhengguo put his finger in his mouth: "It's okay, just take a breath. It's a small wound."

Zheng Haoxi sighed, and took out a tissue from his pocket to cover Tian Zhengguo's wound: "Why would you want to put your hand on such a sharp knife?"

"Min Rui, look at my wound." Tian Zhengguo showed off his finger to Min Rui.

Jin Tae-min glanced at Tian Zhengguo, and guessed that it might be because of the live broadcast that night that the younger brother was still jealous.

"It's so pretty." Min Rui casually boasted.

Tian Zhengguo stared wide-eyed: "Ah, you little brother, don't you care if your brother bleeds?"

"Your platelets are not depleted, and the blood will coagulate automatically after a while." Not because of sepsis, Min Rui and Tian Zhengguo's injuries sometimes seemed much more serious than this when they were practicing stunts. I don't see Tian Zhengguo like this either.

Zheng Haoxi saw through Tian Zhengguo's mind, and explained to Min Rui: "You are the younger brother Zhengguo likes the most." That's why he had nothing to say.

"He only has one younger brother like me." Min Rui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but after Zheng Haoxi's gesture, he took the tissue in his hand and wiped Tian Zhengguo's blood.

When Jin Nanjun and Park Zhimin found this place, Jin Shuozhen's braised pork was already out of the pan.

"Brother, it smells so good." Jin Nanjun only felt familiar, "Is it Chinese food?"

Just looking at the appearance, it is not the same as Korean food.

Park Zhimin swallowed, and under the light, the caramel-colored pork belly cut into cubes gave off a tempting aroma. He had already eaten nothing but water in order to return to fasting and lose weight.

Jin Shuozhen showed the plate to the camera, and introduced to Jin Nanjun: "How about it, this is my braised pork."

"And the ginger I cut!" Tian Zhengguo raised his hand to show off from a distance.

Min Rui wrapped Tian Zhengguo's index finger with a paper towel like a rice dumpling, Park Zhimin only saw Tian Zhengguo's finger turned into a white rice dumpling and thought something happened: "Zhengguo, what happened to your hand? "

Tian Zhengguo waved his hand nonchalantly, and even bent his finger at his brother to signal: "It's a small matter."

Jin Nanjun has always stayed away from things like pots, pans and pans. He was strictly forbidden by Jin Shuozhen to approach the kitchen in the dormitory, so he didn't dare to help during the live broadcast: "Brother Yunqi is in the studio, he said he Don't want to eat."

Park Zhimin hurriedly said, "I don't want to eat either..."

"Brother, I heard your stomach growl." Min Rui stretched out his hand and patted Park Zhimin's stomach, "The abdominal muscles are so hungry and thin."

Teacher Sun seldom criticized Park Zhimin today, saying that his dance movements are weak and weak, as if he has not eaten enough.

Park Zhimin really hadn't eaten, and he just smiled when he heard Min Rui say that.

"Today, my brother made a dish with great difficulty, who of you dare not eat it?" Jin Shuozhen absolutely does not allow his work to be ignored by these stinky boys, and glared at each of them. Eat it. The ARMYs are all watching, I see who doesn't take care of their bodies."

Tian Zhengguo hurriedly said: "Brother, I will definitely eat it."

"I'll call Brother Yunqi." Jin Taimao tugged on Min Rui's clothes and whispered to him.

Min Rui nodded, and Kim Tae-mao went out after explaining to everyone.

His grandma passed away, and Kim Tae-min wanted to commemorate his grandma in his own way, so he came up with the idea that Shoutou Qi would not eat meat.Otherwise, calling Min Yunqi to go downstairs for dinner, something that can be notified by phone, he wouldn't have made the trip by himself.

Jin Shuozhen handed the chopsticks to Min Rui: "Min Rui, this is Chinese food, try it to see if it is authentic."

Min Rui took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat that was stained with juice, and pulled a long string.

The others were almost drooling watching, but they were afraid that it was a live broadcast, so they didn't dare to rush up to grab the chopsticks.

Min Rui put the meat into his mouth and chewed it a few times, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"How is it?" Tian Zhengguo was more anxious than Jin Shuozhen. This was his first time "cooking", and he certainly hoped to receive good comments.

Min Rui didn't speak, but gave Jin Shuozhen a thumbs up.

"I want to taste it too." Tian Zhengguo took the chopsticks from Min Rui, stuffed a large piece of meat into his mouth, and handed the chopsticks to Park Zhimin while puffing out his cheeks, "Brother, it's really delicious!"

Jin Shuo is really satisfied. The most proud thing for him to cook for his younger brothers these years is when his younger brothers praise his cooking skills.

Park Zhimin didn't bother anymore, he took the smallest piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fat but not greasy, the lips and teeth are fragrant.

This is the essence of braised pork.

After fasting for almost half a month, Park Zhimin almost lost his sense of taste. After eating braised pork, he felt that he had never eaten such delicious food in his life.

Jin Shuozhen took a piece of meat with chopsticks and tasted it, nodded in satisfaction, and then fed the meat to Jin Nanjun who had been looking at the meat.

Min Rui had already naturally picked up another pair of chopsticks, glanced at the others, and then started on the plate of braised pork again.

After eating a piece of meat, Park Zhimin's mouth had not yet tasted the taste of meat, but suddenly he felt his stomach churning.

"Ouch." Before he had time to avoid the camera, standing by the sink, he couldn't help but vomited into the sink.

Before Min Rui put the meat into his mouth, he heard Park Zhimin's retching sound, and he turned around to see that Park Zhimin was lying on the edge of the sink and throwing up.

He stood closest to Park Zhimin, and hurriedly patted him on the back: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The pale Park Zhimin carefully turned his back to the camera to prevent the ARMYs from seeing his bad face, cold sweat was already on his forehead: "It's okay, I just feel a little disgusted."

Min Rui could feel Park Zhimin's weakness. He only cared about patting Park Zhimin's back to make him feel better. He didn't know which nerve was wrong. His first reaction was to ask him, "Brother, are you pregnant?"

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