The beauty of the fishing department has become a heartthrob in love

Chapter 42 Characters
"Then let's cook some chicken porridge. It's quick to cook with vegetables and meat. Chicken breast is very low in calories, so you don't have to worry about getting fat." Yan Qingyao decided happily, and took out the chicken and coriander.

Ye Xing only felt a sting in his heart, "Do you want to put coriander?"

"I'll put a little in the pot, I think it's quite fragrant, don't you like it?" Yan Qingyao saw the refusal from his expression, and put the coriander back, "Don't let it go, Chunchun The chicken porridge is also delicious.”

"En." Ye Xing stepped forward to take the chicken breast, "I'll cut it."

"Will you?" Yan Qingyao looked at him suspiciously.

Ye Xing looked like a proud and noble young man, he really didn't look like someone who could chop vegetables.

Ye Xing didn't rush to argue, walked to the front of the cooking counter silently, pressed the chicken on the vegetable table, picked up the kitchen knife and brushed it a few times, sliced ​​the chicken into just the right thickness, and then turned the knife to shred it.

The kitchen knife thumped and thumped on the chopping board to form pieces, and the chicken slices became uniform filaments.

Yan Qingyao was stunned, and said from the bottom of her heart, "You are so amazing."

Ye Xing put the shredded pork on the plate, "I cooked and ate myself when I was very young."

"What about your family?" Yan Qingyao still couldn't believe it.

"Didn't you say that you have read our materials." Ye Xing raised his eyebrows, a little teasingly, "Why don't you know that I was born in a draft and my parents died when I was very young?"

"Sister Hong didn't write these things on the information she gave me." Yan Qingyao said.

Ye Xing was choked, and then understood that the company was creating a character for him again.

He was born in a draft, a child born in a mountain village, and his own education is not high. Since his debut, he has never concealed it from the outside world, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

But the company always likes to hide it, because it likes to market his aristocratic persona, he protested many times to no avail.

I thought that the information given to the guests would be more honest, but I didn't expect it to still be the case.

Ye Xing was suddenly tired of these endless packages and lies, and almost revenged, he confessed in front of Yan Qingyao, "I was born in a mountain village, my parents passed away very early, and I have been fostered by relatives. I learned to be self-reliant, and I can do common housework.”

"Then you are very good." Yan Qingyao gave a thumbs up, "My parents died when I was in high school, but I didn't learn how to cook, so I just worked everywhere to make money."

Ye Xing was amused by her again.

A topic that was obviously a bit sad, but once Yan Qingyao talked about it, it was only interesting.

……

Although Yan Qingyao hadn't learned how to cook long ago, she was able to learn very well with only five lessons of cooking.

The chicken porridge she makes is rich in ingredients, not inferior to hotel chefs. She cooks it strictly according to the time, and sprinkles a little shredded ginger when it comes out of the pot. The appearance and fragrance are very good.

Yan Qingyao filled a full bowl for Ye Xing, and filled a small bowl for herself, and brought it to the dining table.

Ye Xing only looked at the sharp contrast between the two bowls, and knew how untrue Yan Qingyao's "I'm hungry too" was.

Because of this, the porridge tastes warmer.

Ye Xing drank half a bowl in one go, making Yan Qingyao afraid that he would be bad for his stomach if he drank too fast, so he kept persuading him to slow down.

"I haven't eaten so late for a long time." Ye Xing slowed down the action of spooning porridge, and suddenly felt a little emotional, "Since my debut, I have almost avoided supper."

"Me too. I used to want to control my weight. I didn't dare to eat after five o'clock in the evening. When I was hungry, I only drank water." Yan Qingyao covered her face in pain, full of sympathy and couldn't bear to look back, "It's because That’s how you get stomach problems from starvation.”

After all, none of them have the physique to eat without getting fat. To be honest, there are not many people in the entertainment industry who really eat without getting fat.

Saying that I can't get fat is just a marketing person.

(End of this chapter)