Entertainment: Signed by Boss Yang at the Beginning

Zou Wenping smiled.

"No, I'm just relaying, audience friends, the love for Deyun Club!"

As the object of ridicule Yu Xian, instead of being angry, he showed a relieved expression.

Because he saw it, Da Linzi laughed!

He hadn't seen it for a long time, and Da Linzi relaxed.

This child was brought up by him. Seeing that he was prone to depression, he was also anxious.

Now that he saw Da Linzi and laughed, he felt a lot more relaxed in his heart.

I am also grateful to Zou Wenping.

Everyone laughed for a while.

Huang Lei remembered a question.

"Who ordered the steamed chicken hamstrings?"

Not to mention such a side dish.

The key is to pick twenty pineapples for a pound of chicken feet!

Looking at Mr. Huang's posture of asking for guilt.

Nazha raised his hand slowly and said timidly.

"it's me!"

Seeing that Zha's well-behaved appearance, Huang Lei, who had planned to ask the guilt, did not continue talking.

Then look at Xiao Yueyue.

"What do you three have?"

Xiaoyueyue answered in a humble manner.

"We ordered the simplest home-cooked dishes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and Yangzhou fried rice!"

Such a simple dish, it should not be said.

I don't know.

After Huang Lei heard this, his eyes lit up.

Immediately reprimanded.

"Come to the mushroom house and order such a simple dish. Who are you looking down on?"

"You don't want to run, go to work for me!"

Xiao Yueyue was startled.

That said, this is just trying to find a reason to let us go to work!

However, the life I want to live in is not just doing farm work and eating some home-cooked food.

"No problem, Mr. Huang, what do you think you have to do!"

"Go pick 200 pineapples!"

"How many?"

"200!"

"You kill me!"

Xiao Yueyue's face is lifeless and wanting to be lazy.

"Kill you? Okay! That way the meat at night will come out."

"Mr. Huang, I was wrong, can't I go pick pineapples?"

Naza seems to have found something.

"Mr. Huang, what's wrong with your hand?"

Yu Xian also took the call and asked.

"Yeah, when we met just now, I noticed your fingers, how are you bandaging them? Injured?"

Teacher Huang smiled awkwardly.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I accidentally cut my finger just now!"

It's kind of embarrassing indeed.

If you are a new chef who has just learned to cook, it is understandable that you have it.

An old chef like Huang Lei should be able to cut vegetables with his eyes closed.

It's unbelievable that he can hurt his hands, and there are two!

"Then your hand is injured, who will cook?"

Obviously, Xiao Yueyue's focus has gone astray!

"Don't worry, this time there will be Xiao Zou who will cook for me."

"Little Zou?"

Deyun Sanpang and Nazha looked at Zou Wenping in unison.

Distrust in his eyes.

Mr. Huang's cooking skills are good, and he is well-known in the circle.

And cooking skills require a lot of time.

No matter how you look at it, Zou Wenping, a young man, can't compare to Huang Lei's experience in the kitchen.

Although the few of them didn't say anything, their eyes seemed to say something.

It seems that there is no good luck today!

Reba had some little expectations, although she didn't believe that Zou Wenping's cooking skills.

However, men who can cook are already rare animals.

You don't need so much for taste.

"Wen Ping, what do you cook?"

It was too late just now to ask.

Reba asked, and the others pricked up their ears.

Because everyone also understands that it doesn't matter what you eat, the effect of the show is the most important.

Don't make a bunch of things that everyone wants to eat, but Zou Wenping can't do it.

This will make the cooking picture crash!

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Dear readers, there is always love in thousands of mountains and rivers. Can you give me some flowers? .

Chapter 9

"As long as there are ingredients, I can make any meal!"

Zou Wenping replied calmly.

This kind of light cloud and wind made Huang Lei and others have a confidence in him.

"Yo, you're quite confident? Since you said so, then I'll order!"

As Huang Lei said, he listed the menu for dinner.

"Uncle Yu, you don't seem to have ordered anything. Is there anything you want to eat?"

"Can you order anything?"

"As long as it exists on Earth!"

"Are there eels?"

"Eel?"

Unexpectedly, Yu Zhi would say such unpopular ingredients.

Huang Lei looked at the chief director uncertainly.

Zhang Tong and several directors whispered for a while.

"I just found out that there are indeed eels in the rice fields not far away!"

"But, you need to catch it yourself!"

Hearing this, Yu Xian became interested.

The last time he caught eels was decades ago, when he was very young.

Later, I embarked on the road of cross talk, and there is still time to catch eels.

On the way to the mushroom house, I saw such a beautiful pastoral scenery.

Come to an eel, paired with wine.

tsk tsk!

A great enjoyment in life.

And it reminds him of his childhood.

Exactly.

Money is priceless, but love is priceless!

Looking at Yu Xian's excited appearance, Huang Lei laughed.

"After picking pineapples, you have to carry them back. This is manual labor, so let the young people do it!"