Chapter 295, Golden Score Cured Bracken Rice
From the moment Wen Xi cooked the club meal, he was immersed in joy and couldn't extricate himself.
"Ding~ The host successfully made an 8-point dish, and the ability value was +3!"
"Ding~ The host has successfully made a high-level dish for the first time, and the cooking skill is +3 points!"
"Ding~ The host skips the level to make high-level dishes, and the free ability value is +10 points, which is limited to increasing the host's physical parameters!"
When Wen Xi deliberately bent down slowly to serve the meal, the system reported the good news one after another, so that Wen Xi couldn't help but smile and crooked his mouth.
You must know that the system rewarded him with 3 cooking skills!What kind of concept is this?,In the past, no matter how much energy there was in the paper.,Cooking skills can't be added.,Even if it's the free skill points given away by the system!
If it weren't for the fact that he was still filming, Wen Xi would like to rush home to make dishes and experiment with the effect of increased cooking skills!
"This smells terrible! You haven't washed your face yet, there's hot water in the boiling water bottle, quickly wipe your face! Look at my eyes, you still have to bring out the social food! Take your time, I'll pour you water, and the toothbrush and towel have new ...... By the way, there is fresh milk in the refrigerator, I heard that you have a bad stomach? I'll put it in the microwave for you!"
The old man of social politics suddenly became attentive, and the director of Lantai outside the door thought that the people in the room were not the old man of the society, or the old man had a split personality!
At the foot of the mountain, there was a faint sound of Yan Tianleng's scolding, and the first reaction of the old man was to put Wen Xi into the rice cooker. It is estimated that it should be a little little less for three people to eat, and the old man quickly found the largest rice bowl in the family, which is no different from other rice bowls, but the big belly bowl is deep and can hold one and a half bowls of other bowls.
Without waiting for Master Yan Tianleng to enter the door, the old man of the club set up the dining table, Wen Xi's rice bowl was bright yellow with twig patterns, the spoon was also matched, and there was a glass of warm milk on the side.
This is the old man's love for Wen Xi, first, the milk is nutritious, and the food is fast with a spoon, and Wen Xi can eat two more bowls at that time.
"If you want to go, you go, I have a stake in this mountain! Second dog, hurry down and pick me up!MMP, anyone dares to stop me these days, it's really the opposite!" Yan Tianleng, who was in a hurry to eat, was stopped and began to jump to his feet, the old man of the society never said the same, saying that he would definitely not give him food in ten minutes until ten minutes to eat, but this person still stopped him from chattering!
The ear of the earth dog in the wooden house moved, ran to the yard and opened the fence gate and ran down the hill, flicking his tail as he ran, and he was not afraid of falling with his center of gravity.
"You're still human, hum!" Yan Tianleng moved in the direction of the second dog with his umbrella, squeezed away the young man and ran up the hill with a roar, the speed could catch up with the young man.
The young man who blocked the road didn't dare to stop it, the earth dog was the owner of the pear blossom mountain, and as a result, the dog ran down to pick up people when they shouted, what if it was a friend of the master's family?
Yan Tianleng walked not far up the mountain, and saw a large number of people gathered in front of the old man's yard, and there were a few little girls dressed in fancy clothes singing and dancing under the pear tree. Yan Tianleng couldn't wait to cover his ears and go over, he would have music lessons every week when he went to school, and the basic pitch was still there, these three little girls danced breathlessly, and it was strange that they could sing in tune!
"Old man She, what about my food, didn't you eat my share!" Walking into the yard, Yan Tian was cold and smelled a strong smell of rice, and rushed into the wooden house like a gust of wind, almost knocking over the head of the fence gate.
"Yo, the old man of the society, you are too inauthentic, ask me to come for a meal, at the foot of the mountain arrange someone to stop me, and let people stop you at the door! Hey, Wen Xi, you are also there? I just said that such a fragrant meal is not something that the old man of the society can make, hurry up and bring me a big bowl! Look at what, it's not your cooking, you don't have the right to speak!" Yan Tianleng consciously walked to the wooden table and sat down, holding chopsticks in his hand and waiting for Wen Xi to serve the meal.
"Click! You three are slow, don't you know, what are you thinking!" The director yelled at the cosmic boy under the pear tree with a tiger face, it is really a sin that his songs will step on the wrong beat, and he is still a professional singer at this level, no wonder he is pressed under the bottom by Wen Xi, and he may be able to go back to school and study as soon as possible!
"I'm sorry, director, please do it again!" The captain of the Cosmic Youth Group pulled the two team members and hurriedly apologized, they had just filmed well, and they couldn't help but lose their minds when they heard that Wen Xi was actually in the house and stepped on the wrong beat.
"Director, you discourage, I think this scene just now can be used. According to our script, didn't the cosmic boy see a pear blossom fairy come out of the woods and look surprised? The agent of the cosmic boy smiled and approached the director and handed over a cigarette, the director frowned and put it in his mouth, and did not say anything to adopt the agent's opinion.
"Children, shoot well, finish filming early and go down the mountain for breakfast!" The agent glanced at the cosmic boy fiercely, what did he panic when he heard Wen Xi's name, even if Wen Xi watched them shoot the MV?
"Boy Wen, is filming like this?" Master Yan Tianleng complained with a mouth full of cured meat and bracken fried rice, as far as the level of the three little girls outside the door, he can act when he goes up!
"Hmph, Old Man Yan, you are blind, the children outside the door are neither actors, nor are they filming, don't compare them with our Wenxi!" The old man glared at Master Yan, and took the opportunity to dig a big spoonful of rice from the other party's bowl, which made Master Yan almost pick up the spoon and fight.
"I have a scene in the afternoon, if Master Yan is not in a hurry to go back, you can stay and watch it. Wen Xi does not refute or explain, facts speak louder than words, and the old man will know it at a glance.
"Yo, then I have to take the two dogs down the mountain to see!" The old man said very cheerfully, the green food library will come to pick pears in the afternoon, pears are his treasures, and he is distressed by being picked, or out of sight.
"Well, the filming venue may be temporarily closed at that time, and if you can't get in, let Master Yan come out to pick you up. After Wen Xi finished speaking, hurry up and eat, Cai Rong should be awake at this time, I don't know if I saw the note he left.
The three of them ate quietly, and Cai Rong didn't see Wen Xi come back for a long time, and when he looked at the surveillance, he found that Wen Xi went out at five o'clock, and he was so anxious that he ran up to Pear Blossom Mountain, and at this time he was crossing his waist and panting to walk to the wooden house.
"Ding, you have a new short message. Wen Xi's smart watch suddenly sent out a text message prompt, Yan Tianleng glanced at it and found that it was Cai Rong's name.
"Your agent came looking for you?" asked Yan Tianleng.
"Yes, ask me where I am. Wen Xi put down the bowl and spoon and quickly replied to a short message, and the two old men glanced at each other very tacitly, and then accelerated their meals.
That's all there is to the club rice, and the two old men are playing extraordinarily today, and there is not a grain of rice left in the pot. The old man of the club followed the principle of eating all the rice as if it had never been distributed, and urged Wen Xi to eat all the rice in the bowl before Cai Rong arrived at the wooden house, and then stuffed the milk into Wen Xi's hand and went out to pick up people by himself.
The second dog went out with his tail just now, in case Cai Rong broke into the fence gate, the old man of the society did not guarantee that the second dog would not bite!