After a while, everyone picked up a few large bags of vegetables and meat, as well as seafood, and prepared to leave.

But the aunt suddenly stopped the five people, then took out a pocket, filled a big bag of red beans for the five people, and then said: "Go back and cook some red bean porridge to eat, this will be given to you by the aunt!" ”

Tang Menglong took it with a dry smile, but he was so moved that he wanted to cry, he already wanted to buy red beans, but he was afraid of exposing his weakness of being afraid of ghosts, so he finally gave up, but this aunt's gift is simply timely rain, Tang Menglong is not to mention how grateful he is.

"Thank you, Auntie!" The four girls bowed very politely, and Tang Menglong took advantage of the four girls to bow and greet the aunt, walked forward with the bag for a while, and then quickly grabbed two handfuls of red beans and stuffed them in the pocket of his pants, which gave him some confidence.

Superstitious child, you can't afford to hurt.

At this time, a large group of men also walked out of the opposite shop with food, and then left with a smile, in fact, there are still many people buying groceries, after all, the island is not only in the east of the holiday home.

"Oba, Oba, do you think there are really ghosts in this world?" At this time, Li Zhien suddenly ran up and stood beside Tang Menglong and asked curiously.

Tang Menglong's face twitched a little, and he said with a dry smile: "How can you say this, if you believe it, if you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, it's not early, why don't you go back to cook quickly, aren't you hungry?" ”

"Hungry!" The four girls replied in unison.

Then the five of them quickly walked towards the holiday house, and the two holiday houses near the harbor were overcrowded at the moment, and there were a lot of tableware and barbecue grills in the yard, which seemed to be completely banquet-like.

The five of them looked a little envious.

"Uncle, next time I want to find more people to come to the holiday house to play, there are only five of us, and it is not lively at all!" Walking past the two holiday houses, Zheng Xiujing complained with some dissatisfaction.

Tang Menglong just shrugged his shoulders helplessly and didn't reply, but what he thought in his heart was that "unless his brain is pumped, he will never spend any more holidays alone with the little ghosts." ’

The five of them quickly returned to the holiday house, but looking at the dark holiday house a hundred meters away, the five of them were a little uncomfortable, so they hurriedly returned to their own house and turned on all the lights, which was better.

Of course, these things were done by a few girls, and Tang Menglong pretended not to care, but he kept saying 'YES, YES, YES' in his heart. ’

Although a few people were a little hairy in their hearts, but when they devoted themselves to the battle for culinary supremacy, they slowly forgot about these for the time being.

Under Tang Menglong's arrangement, the four girls must each make a dish, whatever they want, even if it is fried eggs.

The last four girls chose Zheng Xiujing respectively...... Fried eggs, Lee Ji-eun...... Kimchi Soup, Sherry Cui...... Fried rice cake, Kang Ji-young...... Fried egg No. 2.

Looking at the four girls who were busy around him, Tang Menglong's heart calmed down a lot, and he slowly suppressed his strange emotions.

But it turns out that most girls have a talent for devoting themselves to the world of dark cooking, and by cooking them, they have the possibility of conquering the world, what Omaba...... Come and take a bite and spit out the bubbles.

What sun dogs ...... Come and take a bite and spit out the bubbles.

What is a beautiful man...... Come and take a bite and spit bubbles en masse.

The dark culinary world is indeed worthy of its name.

At 8:45, Tang Menglong and the little ghosts sat at the dinner table, their eyes focused on kimchi soup and fried rice cakes.

The image of kimchi soup looks good, at least in terms of appearance, you can still get 80 points, as for the fried rice cake...... Really dark.

"Little Shirley, are you making rice cakes??" Tang Menglong took the chopsticks and pressed them on the lump, and asked with some uncertainty.

Cui Xueli lowered her head with a little blush, she remembered that it seemed to be like this after putting some special powder, in fact, she didn't know what it was.

So fried rice cakes...... Eliminate.

At this time, Li Zhien cast his eyes on Tang Menglong and said with some expectation: "Oba, you taste my kimchi soup!" ”

Tang Menglong nodded, then picked up the soup spoon and gently swiped it over the kimchi soup, and then brought the soup spoon to his mouth under the curious eyes of the four girls.

"Vomit !!!!!"

Seeing Tang Menglong suddenly run to the back, by the sink in the kitchen, and make indecent movements, Li Zhien's eyes widened in disbelief, as if he had received a huge blow, and then suddenly picked up the soup spoon......

"Gross!"

Zheng Xiujing looked at Jiang Zhiying beside her and took the spoon with some interest, hurriedly grabbed her hand and said, "Zhiying, their brother and sister are role models, there is no place in the pool, let's eat something else!" ”

Cui Xueli on the side did not taste the kimchi soup, but ordered her own fried rice cake with chopsticks, then stretched out her tongue and licked it, and then looked at the pot of kimchi soup, Cui Xueli suddenly smiled with relief.

At this moment, Tang Menglong by the pool was almost vomiting, although he suffered, he didn't forget to comfort his sister and caress Li Zhien's back.

This is definitely not an exaggeration, anyway, Tang Menglong doesn't know what to say, and he doesn't know what seasonings Li Zhien used to match it with kimchi, but the taste made is like something rotten, and it is indeed too disgusting.

After Li Zhien finished vomiting, Tang Menglong pulled her back to her position and sat down, and this was the end of the Dark Cuisine Competition.

Lee Ji-eun, the flower of dark cuisine, the king of dark cuisine.

Cui Shirley, a potential rising star in the dark culinary world.

As for Jung so-kyung and Kang Ji-young, their omelette No. 1 and No. 2 had already died, and after countless attempts, they finally made Omelette No. 17 and Omelette No. 18, and finally the two added a few pickles between No. 18 and No. 17 to synthesize the ultimate omelette, which was specially named ...... Kimchi omelette number 35. (a.k.a. Shalu)

If the four of them form a group to gangster in the dark culinary world, they may have a better future than being artists.

And usually after the darkness, of course, there is light.

So Tang Menglong's dishes are relatively delicious, as a man who has lived alone for many years, he knows a lot of dishes, of course, mainly stir-fried dishes, but later in the United States, he also learned some others, so the dishes on the table are very rich.

Soon the four girls forgot the unhappiness brought by the darkness and ate a lot, but Zheng Xiujing suddenly glanced at the other three, then walked aside, took a small bottle of white carbonated drink, and then secretly looked at Tang Menglong.

"Look at what, drink less carbonated drinks, it's not good!" Tang Menglong watched Zheng Xiujing peek at himself, and responded with two sentences.

"You have to take care of it!" Zheng Xiujing stuck out her tongue, and then poured a cup for the other three, but there was no Tang Menglong.

The four of them sat down, raised their glasses, and took a small sip at the same time.

"Ahem!"

Looking at the four people who suddenly coughed, Tang Menglong was a little strange, but he continued to eat, but after a while, looking at the girl who suddenly had more words and her face turned red, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, looking at Cui Xueli's small cup, there were still a lot of drinks, Tang Menglong suddenly stretched out his hand and took it, and then poured it into his mouth, and then shouted with wide eyes: "You guys actually drank secretly!!!! ”

In South Korea, there are very clear restrictions on underage drinking, and in general, it is not even possible to buy alcohol, and if you want to buy alcohol, you can only say that adults let you buy it, and some bosses will still buy it according to the actual situation, just like the four girls, if it is said that the father let you buy it, the store owner will not have any special ideas.

This bottle of soju was prepared by Zheng Xiujing when she went out this morning.

"Oba !! You...... Good...... Handsome...... Yes! Seeing Zheng Xiujing suddenly stand up, she looked at herself and said thoughtlessly.

Tang Menglong wanted to cry, and sure enough, traveling with the ghosts was a mistake.

After dinner, of course, Tang Menglong threw those tableware into the bucket, and then put them outside the house, and these things will naturally be cleaned up by someone at that time.

At this moment, the four girls are on the sofa in the hall, hugging each other, giggling and playing.

Although Tang Menglong also wanted to join, but after thinking about it, forget it, originally today Tang Menglong still wanted to talk to them about creating songs and gaining popularity, but now it seems that ......

"Oba, I want water!"

"Oba, I want to eat apples!"

"Oba, I want to hear you sing!"

"Oba, I want to hear you play the guitar!"

"Oba! Oba! Oba! Oba! Oba! Oba! ”

This is the first time, Tang Menglong thinks that Oba is too cheating, looking at the four little girls who have problems walking, at this moment Tang Menglong has become a super nanny, and the requirements of the girls are necessary, of course, singing or something, it is a ghost crying wolf.

Finally, Tang Menglong sat on the floor in front of the sofa a little weakly.

"Oba!" Jiang Zhiying suddenly screamed, and suddenly jumped on his back excitedly.

"Oba!" It's not over here, Li Zhien also pounced, and then Zheng Xiujing and Cui Xueli together directly threw Tang Menglong to the ground.

But...... It's finally stopped.

Looking at the four little girls who were finally a little confused, Tang Menglong held two under his armpits, grabbed two with both hands, and sent them back to the room, the four girls were all selected to live in the same big room for two people, but this Jiang Zhiying is with Zheng Xiujing, and Cui Xueli is with Li Zhien, mainly because he wants to talk more with new friends, but now it seems that he can't talk about anything.

"Hey!"

Back in the hall Tang Menglong sighed, hugged the guitar, there was no inspiration at all, this vacation was really too bad in Tang Menglong's opinion, although it was in the holiday house at the moment, but I could vaguely hear the sound from afar, it seemed that the two families were having a good time, I was really envious.

And in fact, it is the same as Tang Menglong thought.

Yoon Ji-kyun and Kim Dong-jin, this time they invited everyone from the production team, except for some who couldn't come with work, basically came, and in Yoon Ji-kyun's words, they didn't talk about work this night, everyone had fun.

Alcohol is an indispensable thing for Koreans at the dinner table, so everyone drinks some of it more or less.

The joyful atmosphere did not slowly disperse until nearly twelve o'clock, and a group of women were also heading towards the holiday house in the northeast.

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