As if to verify his words, the shredded lettuce had just been put into the pot, and Huang Bo just sprinkled a small spoonful of refined salt and dripped two drops of pepper oil, and the spatula flipped over twice and served it.

Huang Bo's knife work is quite good, the lettuce is shredded and the roots are evenly full, so when frying, you must pay attention to the heat, and if you are too scorched, you will be born if you are light.

Li Mu noticed his superb knife skills, and realized the importance of the heat after the dish came out of the pot, looking at the lettuce that came out of the verdant roots, shiny and shiny, and smelling the fresh smell of no fireworks in the nose, although I don't know what the taste will be after eating it in the mouth, but with the above two points, at least two of the three elements of 'color, fragrance, and taste' have been prepared.

Huang Bo glanced at his watch, estimated that the chicken was almost marinated, so he turned on the faucet and brushed the pot, sat on the fire to dry the water, and prepared to start cooking today's hard dishes, which are also important props that will be used by both crews - stir-fried chicken.

However, not long after the stir-fried lettuce shreds were put on the plate, some people couldn't resist the temptation and ran over with the aroma.

In terms of eating, Chen He will always be a fearless warrior, he completely forgot his previous discomfort with killing the field chicken, and rushed like a whirlwind, and stretched out two fingers neatly to the plate.

"Shhh

Ignoring the burning sensation of his fingers, after taking a bite of the hot dish, Chen He let out a long breath, and his round face was full of intoxication.

"Stop, it's a prop!"

Li Mu picked up his pair of chopsticks at the right time, and knocked them at Chen He's claws that stretched out again, and didn't forget to count him down in his mouth: "I grabbed the first few dishes out of the pot, if I hadn't watched it closely, I would have almost been ruined by you, why haven't you eaten enough?"

His hand was very strong, just a light knock made Chen He grin in pain, retracted like lightning, and kept blowing: "Brother Mu, you are so ruthless!"

", you can lick the plate for a second. ”

"It's not Hungry......"

"Hehe, are you a pig?" Li Mu tilted his head and stared at him with caring eyes for mentally handicapped children.

If you hadn't been blowing while blowing and snorting the oil flowers on your fingers, the effect of the pain would have been more real, and your acting skills need to be improved.

"Chen He, can you have a little bit of interest!"

Seeing that the vanguard army fell on the way to charge, Liu Ye, who was secretly observing, came out of nowhere, and without saying a word, he slapped Chen He's neck first, with a look of lamenting his misfortune and anger: "A plate of lettuce, look at your appearance that has never seen the world." ”

Chen He covered his red neck, looked at Liu Ye resentfully, and wanted to refute one or two, but was glared back by a look from the president, and turned his face to face Li Mu's kung fu, he had already changed into a harmless smile: "Wood, the child is hungry and panicked, what are you really comparing with him? The more you rob it, the more it shows that Bo'er's stir-fried vegetables are delicious." ”

"Is it enough?" Li Mu didn't raise his eyes, and said coldly.

"It's not enough!" Liu Ye didn't think about it, and blurted out: "It's just enough for anyone to eat......"

Li Mu shrugged his shoulders and showed a meaningful smile: "Ouch, this is said as if I owe you a debt?"

A dignified Golden Horse actor, the number one actor in the crew, the leading actor, and the name of the producer, in order to satisfy the quick tongue to steal props, but also with the male protagonist of the next shed to make a contribution, and finally was set up by the management of impartial law enforcement, in this case, anyone who has a little face can go back to grandma's house......

"How is it possible, the treatment is high, the food is good, we are the best crew in the group I have ever worked with!"

But since he went on the road of comic comparison, our President Liu's face was thicker than the corner of the city wall, and he didn't admit it with a shy face, and said with a hippie smile on Li Mu's face: "Besides, for the relationship between the two of us, you can't owe anything to my brother and me." ”

"Brother Ye, your personality has collapsed......"

was so gagged by him, and they robbed the stir-fry to pick it up high, put it down gently, and it turned the page. However, Li Mu didn't plan to drop it much, just a few dishes, even if he finished eating, it was nothing, there was no need to go online, he couldn't let Huang Bo fry it again, Brother Bo was a good man, and nine out of nine would not refuse.

Besides, asking Huang Bo to be a cook is not a personal debt, and Li Mu also promised to add money to others.

"Thorny"

Liu Ye opened his mouth, and just wanted to refute two sentences for his glorious image, but the sound of the pot interrupted his tirade in time, and then a spicy oil fragrance came to his nose, hooking the tongues of everyone present, and saliva couldn't help but overflow their mouths.

When they were talking nonsense, Huang Bo was unmoved, and wholeheartedly cut with accessories such as minced garlic, ginger slices, and red pepper rings. After everything was ready, he dipped the seasoning of the pickled field chicken with chopsticks, tasted it on the tip of his tongue, seemed to be missing something, and ran to the props team to ask for the two pots in two bottles, unscrewed the bottle cap and sprinkled it evenly into the field chicken.

Sitting in the pot, lighting the fire, going back and forth, waiting until the liquor tastes, the temperature of the pot is almost hot, Brother Bo carries the oil bottle along the bottom of the pot and turns the oil in a circle, taking advantage of the strength of the hot pan and the cold oil, put the accessories and chicken pieces in turn, and stir-fry over high heat.

What Liu Ye and the others heard was the sound of Tian chicken going down into the pot.

Because the preparation was very sufficient, it didn't take long for Huang Bo to turn off the stove and put the golden stir-fried chicken on the pot, because both crews could use it, so he served two plates.

"When it's over, you can find someone to clean it up. ”

"Thank you, Brother Bo, let's continue tomorrow. ”

"No problem. After retiring, Huang Bo took a wet towel to wipe his hands with grease stains, smiled and walked to the set.

"Wow, it smells so good. ”

The charm of stir-fried chicken is unmatched, and it is not in vain everyone's high expectations, this time not only Chen He and Liu Ye can't take their eyes off, but even King Kaikai, who has been squatting in the grass, is also hooked by this tempting aroma. At present, the president and Chi Chi have just been scolded by Li Mu, Wang Kai can't wipe his face, you look at me, I look at you, I am secretly worried, and I heard the sound of swallowing saliva.

"Forget it, you can take a plate and divide it. Li Mu sighed helplessly, handed over a plate of field chickens in front of him, and said with a smile: "I've almost learned, there are still a lot of field chickens left today, just fry them later." ”

"Long live Brother Mu!

Chen He snatched the plate directly into his hand like a flood that opened the floodgates, Liu Ye didn't fight or grab, he waited for Chi Chi to send it to the door by himself, even King Kaikai, who had been watching from the wall, couldn't bear the signal from his stomach and started his own leak plan.

"Divide it evenly. ”

"How?"

"One bite per person. ”

"Agreed, it's better to have some liquor. ”

"I don't care. ”

In the end, the three of them reached a consensus and found a table to gather around and enjoy this rare delicacy together.

Li Mu didn't have time to deal with their PY deal, and he walked to the set of "Dick Silk Man" while digesting the cooking skills that Huang Bo taught him today. Don't look at Brother Bo's simple words, stir-frying is to cut and put the ingredients and stir-fry, in fact, there are a lot of doorways here, don't mention anything else, just talk about the parasites of the field chicken, he didn't think about it for a while, and almost ate it in his stomach.

Then, just as he was about to enter the door, he suddenly heard a strange melody, not that the five tones were incomplete or anything, each syllable was very standard, but this timbre... Sounds like ......

Erhu?!

"Hey, this is, horse racing?"

Stopping, Li Mu listened with his ears pricked up for more than ten seconds, and determined that the sound came from the set of "Canteen" next door, and it could be heard from this melody that the hand speed of the musician was not bad, and he must have practiced hard work.

Can have the leisure to play erhu, and can still play to this level, is it Lao Shen?

Li Mu was wondering who could have such a skill, when he happened to see Wang Wei coming out of the set, he hurriedly beckoned her and stopped her.

"Sister Ou, come on. ”

"What?"

"What's the situation over there, it's all erhu?"

"You don't know?"

Wang Wei narrowed her eyes slightly, and her slightly surprised gaze fell on the face full of suspicion, and she stared at it for a long time, and then she raised her chin slightly, her red lips hooked up a narrow smile, and said, "Who else, your Tang girl~"

"Huh?"

When Li Mu heard this, his eyes suddenly widened and his mouth opened wide, but his chin did not fall. Stunned, there was no other word to describe his expression at the moment except these two words.