Chapter 118: Cooking

Since it is called a paparazzi, the sense of smell must be very sensitive. In addition, there is no need to hide this matter, and the celebrities have more or less revealed the content of this when they left.

As a result, the news of "Ye Luo's apprenticeship with Mei Yanshu" spread around.

Ye Luo didn't leave, what were he doing? He was pointing at Mei Yanshu's nose and complaining! Eh, that's right, look at it from a distance, it's this posture.

"Master, Sister Mei, how can you settle the bill? This should be mine!

Ye Luo complained about Anita Mui, that is, she paid the bill privately. As the saying goes, if a disciple does what he does, he should pay for the expenses himself.

Anita Mui spent so much favor and invited such a writing star to come over, okay, in the end, you didn't come out with anything, is this like what an apprentice does?

Ye Luo went to check out just now and was told that he had been settled by Mei Yanshu. This made Ye Luo very unhappy, it was too unpleasant. No, that's what Anita Mui said.

"Ah Luo, don't fight with me, I'm very happy to have an apprentice like you, what are you afraid of spending some money? Don't worry, in this way, you will pay for it if there is a chance in the future, OK? Don't say it again! Am I your master, obedient, this is good!"

Well, the official level crushes people to death, and this master's order must not be disobeyed.

It is said that Anita Mui is arrogant, and even when she is with Jackie Chan, she is rushing to pay the bill, which is really not wrong at all. To be someone else, this must be done by the apprentice.

"Ah Luo, do you want to pay the bill? This is easy to do, can you ask us to rub it again in the evening?"

A chunky piece of paper was inserted between the master and apprentice, and he said in a broken voice.

"Why didn't you say invite us? It's okay to eat, but you have to treat us. ”

Anita Mui was unceremonious to Zeng Zhiwei and kicked directly with her feet.

"I don't have any money? You two albums sell so much, and there are concerts, both of them are very rich, who are you going to slaughter?

Your album has 20 million sales! You have to have an average of four dollars for a piece, two times four, in 10 million, wow, 80 million!"

Zeng Zhiwei finished breaking his fingers and was shocked by the number he calculated. A bear pounced and hugged Ye Luo. Well, it was indeed a bear pounce, because he hung like a koala on Yelo's body.

Height, it's an internal injury!

"How can it be so exaggerated as you say, viagra! Please don't read the tabloids, how can what they write be taken seriously? It's just 13 million, say 20 million, you make up for the 7 million?"

Yesterday's newspaper published Ye Luo's celebration party. But the numbers vary from house to house, from 13 million to 13 million, to 15 million, to 18 million, and the most exaggerated is 20 million.

Ye Luo really wanted to find this newspaper and ask them to buy seven million copies to bridge the gap in numbers.

"Thirteen million, that's all? Arlo, you're more than 50 million, and you're not satisfied? How many singers can't even get a fraction of you?"

To be clear, the unit Zeng Zhiwei said is the Hong Kong dollar, and if it is the renminbi, it is another number.

"No, I was led astray by you. ”

"Don't cry poor here, it's easy to do without money, you can go to the Oriental Charm Restaurant for dinner, Eric is a shareholder of the restaurant, we can record it in his account after eating, and then deduct it from the dividends." ”

Chen Baixiang said lively.

"Ah Lak, everyone is sticking a knife in the ribs of a brother, you are inserting a knife in a brother's ribs!"

"Aloke is not an outsider, so it's not that I don't talk about brotherhood!"

“...”

The two living treasures opened a debate competition, and the theme was whether it was unrighteous to stab a friend because of a relative, well, Ye Luo is that relative.

"Sister Mei, is there any arrangement for the evening?"

Ye Luo was a little uncomfortable with the way of thinking of these two people, so he found Mei Yanshu and asked what to do with dinner.

"It's okay to be at home at night, it just so happens that I haven't played mahjong for a long time, I'm in a good mood today, I must play all night, what do you say, brother?"

Ye Luo thought to himself, shouldn't the master guide the disciples to do the right thing? Playing mahjong? Ye Luo was a little messy.

"Okay, I'm a little tired from filming these days, so it's time to relax. ”

Zhang Guorong is also a junkie fan.

So in the evening, Zeng Zhiwei, Guo Fucheng, Zhang Guorong, He Chaoqiong, Ye Luo, plus Mei Yanshu, these six people formed a seat.

Chen Baixiang and Tan Yonglin have something to go, as for whether it is true or because of Tan Zhang's struggle for hegemony, Ye Luo is not clear. Although there are a lot of people, the food is made by Ye Luo, and this time I swapped it with Mei Yanshu and replaced her to help.

Mei Yanshu thinks it is very interesting to cook with Ye Luo, and Ye Luo's cooking is a kind of art. Cool knife skills, stir-frying vegetables are also weightless, pots and spoons flying, and it is pleasing to the eye. So, when I said I was going to do it, it became watching from the sidelines.

Ye Luo's cooking skills were not born like this, because he had been with Wu's mother for so long, and he was more attentive, so he practiced his cooking skills.

Although it has not reached the point where the blue is better than the blue, there is a little Ye Luo is strong in the color and fragrance, that is, color. Why is it awkward to always rush your feet!

Another point is that this is a recipe from the court, which is also rare.

didn't see how Ye Luo tweaked it, and Mei Yanshu saw that each dish had a fixed shape and order after it came out. Even He Chaoqiong, who came over at some point, was surprised that Ye Luo was so old and had such cooking skills.

"Arlo, you can be a chef!"

After using chopsticks to clip a sweet and sour radish fish ball and feeding it to He Chaoqiong, Mei Yanshu also tasted it herself. Suddenly felt that Ye Luo was not a chef, which was a big loss to the chef world.

"Well, what Amei said is right, don't mix in the entertainment industry, if you are a chef for me, the price is as you like, how about it?"

Although it is a joke, I also see that the daughter of the gambling king is really not bad for money.

"I understand Sister Qiong's kindness, I'm just a hobby, and I'm just good at these dishes. ”

"You're welcome, I won't kidnap you to be my chef. ”

"Uh..."

Okay, I know you have the strength and background, but you don't have to say it, okay?

Ye Luo found that the people who were with Anita Mui were straight, of course, it might only be limited to this room, and they might change their faces when they went out.

Ye Luo makes all the things that are easy to buy with raw materials, and the expensive Ye Luo will not eat them at home, and Wu's mother rarely makes them.

The first is the sweet and sour radish shredded fish balls eaten by the two ladies, which are sweet and sour and have a unique taste.

The second course is the scrambled fried eggs with wolfberry sprouts, and the scrambled eggs Ye Luo is the best, even Wu Ma can't admit it. The heat of each omelette is very good, and when it is about to be fully cooked, Ye Luo will put it out with a shovel, so that it looks golden on the outside but the yolk is just right, not dry and not flowing.

Accompanied by Xiangjiang sausage, wolfberry sprouts, etc., the mouth is full of various flavors;

The third is the Qing Palace Drawer Pork Ribs, this dish makes Ye Luo make the pickled melon with a strong fragrance, and the pork ribs are crispy and smooth. Can it not be crispy? This is steamed and then fried.

The fourth course is the southern milk squirrel fish, the color is gorgeous, the frankincense, garlic, vinegar fragrance wafts in the hall, the outside is crispy and the inside is tender, this is Ye Luo's proud work. The last is fried pork liver with sharp peppers, plus a mushroom soup, a total of six dishes, and it took Ye Luo more than an hour to get it.

Clap your hands and live. Turn, good fellows, a group of people blocked the kitchen door.