Chapter 12 Why Penguins Don't Play with Polar Bears
Although it was unfavorable today, the filming process was unexpectedly smooth, and after a day of shooting, Luo Nuan rubbed his calves that had been standing sore for a day, and limped towards the hotel with a limp.
Qin Yang, who had been taking turns with Luo Nuan to film, finally had the opportunity to apologize to Luo Nuan at this moment, he rubbed over silently and said pitifully: "Nuan Nuan, I was wrong." ”
Luo Nuan held back a smile and cleared his throat: "Give you a chance to save yourself, brain teasers, I'll forgive you if you answer correctly." ”
Qin Yang nodded like pecking rice.
Luo Nuan asked, "Why don't penguins like to play with polar bears?"
"Can you change the question?"
"No, you can't. ”
Qin Yang scratched his head: "Is it okay to ask for help outside the court?"
Luo Nuan smiled slightly: "There is no such thing as asking for help from the field." ”
Qin Yang thought for a long time, until everyone had already walked into the hotel and couldn't guess the answer, and said in frustration: "I can't guess." ”
"Because it's so hard (south). ”
Luo Nuan's uninjured hand clenched his fist, pretending to fight.
Seeing this, Qin Yang hurriedly hid behind Shen Guanli, and preemptively accused: "In vain, I have worked hard to paint for you, you two white-eyed wolves." ”
Shen Guanli, who was accidentally dragged to block the gun, originally looked at Qin Yang and Luo Nuan with an innocent face, but as soon as he heard that Luo Nuan had also received Qin Yang's painting, he immediately stood on the side of his devastated comrades.
The two people who were poisoned looked at Qin Yang together with an expression of caring for the mentally retarded.
"You taste, you taste!" Qin Yang was unrelenting: "Isn't my painting vivid enough?"
Shen Guanli symbolically comforted: "Your craftsmanship that is on the verge of being lost, we really don't appreciate it. ”
Luo Nuan couldn't cry or laugh, the mobile phone that had been holding in his hand shook, Luo Nuan glanced at it, and happened to see Lu Miaomiao send a line drawing of her new painting that was about to be completed, Luo Nuan clicked on the big picture, and stuffed the mobile phone into the hand of Qin Yang, who had already begun to cry: "Why don't you copy other people's paintings first, and then consider playing freely?"
Qin Yang suddenly fell silent when he saw the line drawing, and said thoughtfully: "Nuan Nuan, this painter is a big fan of Brother Li's family, right?"
Qin Yang pointed to an extremely inconspicuous position in the line drawing: "Here, she has put her own watermark." ”
Luo Nuan looked at the watermark on the line drawing, gasped, and felt that the scene was about to get out of control, after all, who would not be greedy for Lu Miaomiao's painting skills?
"Nuan Nuan, is she your friend?" Qin Yang's smile gradually became perverted: "Is it possible to let her climb the wall to fan me?" Nuan Nuan, you don't know, I like the picture she draws. ”
Luo Nuan: Why do you want to look at Shen Guanli's fan circle? You stay away from the lives of fans!!
"Don't ask, you just don't know!" Luo Nuan refused to answer this question that was no less difficult than "I fell into the water at the same time as your mother, who do you save first?" offended people.
Luo warmly said: "Don't ask me who to save, I choose to sink by myself!!"
Shen Guanli coughed lightly, and hinted kindly: "Is it a little inappropriate for you to dig the foot of the wall like this in front of the main owner?"
Qin Yang pointed to the line draft: "Our crumbling friendship is not as important as having such an excellent fan. ”
Luo Nuan, a person who has been used by the word "slip" throughout his life, has perfected the use of escape technology, laughed dryly, and his eight-core brain was running rapidly, and finally escaped from this place of right and wrong under the pretext of "going back to make soup".
Although it was an excuse, Luo Nuan really wanted to drink soup.
As Luo Nuan said: God has closed a door for you, and he will definitely open a window. Although Luo Nuan is a bland little waste in love who can pluck the old man with his bare hands, she can't eat fat.
Luo Nuan turned grief and anger into appetite, and made soup without saying a word, and the soup could circle the earth up to three times in a row.
The rooms in the hotel are equipped with a small kitchen, each room is equivalent to a small apartment, Luo Nuan slipped back to the room with the luck of the rest of his life, drank a large glass of water to suppress the shock, gasped, and then opened the refrigerator and took out the ingredients, ready to make the taro pork rib soup that he said a few days ago.
Luo Nuan rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white wrists, but his movements were quite rough, and he began to cut ribs with a knife in his hand, chopping bones is a hard work, when Luo Nuan "Duang/Duang" cut bones, the pots and pans in the entire kitchen seemed to begin to vibrate, as if the crime was at the scene.
Luo Nuan put the chopped bones in clean water and soaked them, washed the taro, soaked them in water, put the bones that had just been processed in a pot and boiled over high heat, when the milky white soup began to bubble, Luo Nuan threw the chopped green onions, ginger and garlic into it, and put two or three dried hawthorns. When the soup is boiled for the second time, turn to low heat and simmer, then add the taro and add a little salt to taste.
"High-quality ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods. "The taste of Luo Nuan's soup is extremely light, and the seasoning can be left unplaced, striving to retain the original umami of the ingredients. Every time Lu Miaomiao drank the soup she cooked, she had to secretly add some condiments to the bowl, which was called "a stroke of genius".
Luo Nuan seemed to forget that there was still a wound on his hand, and when the salt rubbed on the palm of his hand, Luo Nuan had the illusion that he wanted to perform an iron pot stew himself, which was sour and too authentic, Luo Nuan quickly put his hand in the water and rinsed it for a while, before he endured the stinging pain.
Luo Nuan covered the pot, listened to the sound of the soup "goo-goo-goo" tumbling in the pot, and felt that just smelling the taste, his limbs and hundreds of bones were extremely ironed at this time, and in a trance, he felt that even the wound in his palm was about to heal.
Luo Nuan counted the time, reached out to turn off the fire, took out a bowl and put out a bowl of soup, and scooped out a piece of pork ribs and two pieces of taro and put them into the bowl.
Luo Nuan remembered that he hadn't been in business for a long time, and the grass was about to grow in a certain blog, so he took his mobile phone and found a filter that looked attractive, took a picture and posted a message.
Luo Nuan: [I'm just an ordinary little genius who makes soup. 】
Almost at the same time as the news was issued, Luo Nuan received Qin Yang's forwarded comments.
Qin Yang: [Is there still soup?] I have a friend who said he also wants to drink // @洛暖: I'm just an ordinary little genius who makes soup. 】
Luo Nuan commented: [I feel that you are making "friends" out of nothing. 】
Luo Nuan casually slid to Qin Yang's WeChat and sent him a voice: [Tell your friend who wants to drink soup, come quickly. 】
Luo Nuan took out two bowls from the cupboard, ready to leave another bowl for Yuanyuan, before she could first put out a bowl of soup to help Qin Yang cool down, the doorbell rang, Luo Nuan put down the bowl, and went to open the door in slippers.
"Why... Fast. ”
As the saying goes: don't make any decisions late at night, even if it's just dark!
The air was still for a moment, and Luo Nuan suspected that the way he opened the door was not quite right.
Qin Yang and Shen Guanli both appeared at the door, Qin Yang pointed at Shen Guanli: "This is not a friend out of nothing, your teacher Shen said that he wanted to drink soup, the two of us were embarrassed to disturb you, and we were about to find a restaurant, but before we had time to leave, we received news from you, isn't it a coincidence." ”
Shen Guanli bowed his head slightly and said politely: "I'm sorry for you, I'm here to rub your soup again." ”
The person concerned now regrets it, especially regrets: "I'm so stupid, really, I just knew that Qin Yang would come to me to eat and drink when he saw the news, but I didn't know that Shen Guanli would also come." As soon as I got back to the room, I started to make soup, chopping the bones Duang/Duang, thinking of asking Qin Yang to come over and drink a bowl, and then leave a bowl for Yuanyuan. Now Qin Yang really came, and he also brought Shen Guanli. ”
Luo Nuan probably reacted to Shen Guanli's drinking soup, and she quickly glanced at Shen Guanli's outfit - white half-sleeves, ripped jeans, classic cricket shoes, clean like a student.
Very good, this half-sleeved looks like he can't afford to lose Yazi, Luo Nuan's heart is dripping blood: "Is this actor's hobby wholesale T-shirts? I must stay away from this mobile ATM, I can't afford it, I can't afford it!"
"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, I can't finish the soup by myself. Luo Nuan pretended to be calm and welcomed Shen Guanli and Qin Yang into the door.
Luo Nuan closed the door and beckoned the two of them to sit at the table first and serve the soup by themselves.
Shen Guanli did not sit down, but stood three or four steps away from Luo Nuan.
Qin Yang looked at the two empty bowls next to the pot: "Nuan Nuan, how did you know that Brother Li was coming too?"
Luo Nuan turned his back to Qin Yang and Shen Guanli, his hand holding the spoon trembled slightly, and said in his heart: "If I knew that you two were going to drink soup, I wouldn't have posted that news today if I killed you!"
Luo Nuan served the soup, Shen Guanli consciously walked over and reached out to take the bowl in her hand.
Shen Guanli has a calm and cold cedar fragrance that is very suitable for summer, and when he leaned over, the smell on his body hooked the tip of Luo Nuan's nose, and the air around him seemed to be cool for a moment.
Luo Nuan held the bowl of soup that had just taken a photo, blew it in disguise, leaned against the stove that had been polished by himself, and vowed not to take a step closer to the table.
Luo Nuan rarely cooks after entering the group, in addition to relying on wolfberry tea to continue his life, the number of times he cooks soup is even rarer, Qin Yang is still the first time to drink the soup made by Luo Nuan, he held the bowl, and took a sip solemnly like a pilgrimage, and the whole person seemed to be sublimated: "Nuan Nuan, your cooking skills are so good, can I hire you to cook for me, I am about to memorize the takeaway discount packages of various families near my house." ”
"I tell you, it's a good thing to hire me. ”
Qin Yang covered his pocket when he heard this: "Can you owe it first?"
Luo Nuan said regretfully: "That's not good, a small business, no credit." ”
"Then I'll eat and drink every day. Qin Yang rolled his eyes and decided to save the country: "Nuan Nuan, is your home in F City?"
Luo Nuan nodded: "Yes." ”
Qin Yang's eyes lit up, and his words were full of surprise that he couldn't hide: "In which community, can I go to your house to eat in the future?"
Luo Nuan reported the name of the community, Qin Yang turned from joy to worry, and sighed sadly: "One city south, one city north, going out at ten o'clock in the morning, and being able to eat at your house at twelve o'clock are all traffic accidents." ”
Shen Guanli smiled dumbly: "It seems that I can go to eat often in the future." ”
Qin Yang realized later: "Nuan Nuan, you and Brother Li actually live in the same community?!"
Luo Nuan: I seem to know why my house is so expensive...