Chapter XII

Bo Xia is 100% distrustful of this group of people, and even more so 200% towards Lou Yifei, and resolutely refuses to let Lou Yifei enter the kitchen.

But Zhang Liben thought back to other popular variety shows such as "Thinking of a Good Day" and "Upper and Lower Restaurants", and felt that cooking by the guests would be a very popular stalk.

As if foreseeing a good shooting effect, he planned to let Lou Yifei cook at night and give it a try. Where would Bo Xia compromise easily: "Director Zhang, didn't you hear what I said to the camera just now?" Zhang Liben pretended to be stupid: "What did you say? I didn't hear it?"

"I'll say it again if I don't hear it. Bo Xia said solemnly,

"Director Zhang Liben, if you smash my 'Fenglin Night' signboard because of filming your show, I won't be done with you!"

"No, no, after our show aired, it will definitely become more and more popular here. Zhang Liben smiled flatteringly, but in exchange for Bo Xia's cold snort.

"Bo Xia!" Zhang Liben pretended to be serious,

"You just give Xiao Lou a chance to show his face, and his fans will thank you very much!" Bo Xia was surprised: "He still has fans?"

"......" Lou Yifei heard Bo Xia's words on the side, and his lungs were about to explode. Why can't he have fans?

He also has quite a lot of fans, right? Not counting what he spent his own money on, he can all buy more than 10,000 yuan! But in front of the camera, he didn't dare to say these words, so he could only silently stomp on the little man named Bo Xia in his heart to vent his personal anger.

Zhang Liben quietly grabbed Bo Xia and said in a low voice: "It's not easy for this kid Xiaolou, if you help him this time, no matter what the result is, he will be grateful to you." Feng Shui takes turns, maybe one day he will become popular?"

"Will it?" Bo Xia glanced at Lou Yifei, who was angry with a puffer fish next to him, and suddenly raised his voice and said, "Will he be grateful to me?" Lou Yifei heard this, quickly put away the little person in his heart, and then stood upright, bowing ninety degrees to Bo Xia: "I will be grateful to you!" "Thank you for your eight ancestors!"

"Pull it down, I'm better than anything else. Bo Xia waved his hand,

"Wait, I'll ask the customer if they'd like it. "After all, if you are cooking for the guests, you still have to ask for the consent of the guests.

After Bo Xia explained all the uncertainties, the guests happily accepted the offer.

"In this life, I can eat the food cooked by Bo Xia, and I am satisfied. Bo Xia hurriedly waved his hand: "I can't, I can scramble an egg in addition to instant noodles." ”

"It's okay, we don't have high requirements, just eat it!" Bo Xia couldn't cry or laugh, and quickly explained: "It's not me who does it, it's Lou Yifei, he can cook, he will do it." ”

"Who is Lou Yifei?"

"......" Bo Xia pointed to Lou Yifei to the guests, who was also very good, and waved at them, revealing eight large white teeth neatly.

There were two young girls among the guests, and when they saw that Lou Yifei looked good, they immediately took the lead and agreed: "Yes, any of you can do it." The other guests agreed.

"That's it. Bo Xia returned to the side of several people and said lightly.

"Okay!" Director Zhang agreed, turned around and returned to the staff's shed. Bo Xia looked at Lou Yifei and said solemnly: "It's up to you for dinner." Although the guests said that the requirements are not high, and you can eat it, they also hope that you will not lose your skills. "The key is not to burn my kitchen and smash my sign.

Lou Yifei smiled at Bo Xia, the kind from the bottom of his heart: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, my family is the one who runs a restaurant." Bo Xia still had a skeptical attitude, and as soon as she rolled her eyes, she began to scold: "What does your family have to do with you? What does your shame have to do with me?" As soon as she saw Lou Yifei's big white teeth, she thought of the way he smiled at the guests flatteringly just now, and suddenly felt a little annoyed, and began to attack him personally: "Take your teeth back, don't laugh, laugh like the second fool in the village." Lou Yifei obediently closed his mouth, and then dragged Bo Xia out and stepped on two feet in his heart.

Bo Xia roughly planned: "Let's take out lunch or solve it, after eating, discuss what to make for dinner, and then go shopping for vegetables and prepare ingredients." ”

"Okay. Everyone agreed in unison. Bo Xia looked at the sky, the sun was very abundant at noon, and he really didn't want to go out to buy food, so he asked a few more people: "Have you decided what to eat?"

"Not yet. Zhao Meifan said,

"I said to eat sauerkraut fish, and they didn't want to eat it. ”

"There are too many fish bones, and I want to eat spicy beef. Fu Cheng said.

"Chengzi, go make a bowl of spicy beef noodles by yourself! I want to eat roast duck!" Ming Xin said. Kong Jiaer pointed to the menu: "The barbecue seems to be good......

"Alright!" Bo Xia stopped in time,

"Why isn't it over yet? Just roast the duck! Count me, order six servings, and I'll reimburse you." When several people heard the reimbursement, they cheered in unison.

"Hurry up and call, and say that it's 'Fenglin Night', please hurry up. Bo Xia collapsed into the sofa,

"If I don't hurry up, I'm going to starve. ”