Guests: "......"

In the following time, the small yard can be called chickens and dogs.

The program team seems to be just to see this scene, the more embarrassed the guests, the happier they are to shoot.

The female guests were in tears because of the newly made nails from chopping wood, and the singer in charge of the fire almost set the house on fire, and the two cooks were still distinguishing which bottle was soy sauce and which bottle was vinegar.

After Lu Erer finished washing vegetables, his eyes swept around the courtyard, pursed his lips, and then walked to the female guest who was chopping wood.

"I'll help you."

The female guest frowned and asked suspiciously, "Will you?" ”

[She's a little sister who can only be bullied on campus, and she's a fart! ] 】

[Lu Er'er don't get in the way of my sister's affairs, okay? I'm annoyed when I see you! 】

[Get out!] 】

In the next second, I saw Lu Erer take the axe and start chopping wood skillfully.

Each piece of wood she chops is evenly sized, and she often does this kind of thing at first glance.

“……”

There was a moment of silence in the barrage.

Ten minutes later, Lu Erer had chopped enough firewood, and she picked up a few pieces and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen was full of smoke, and Lu Erer motioned for the singer to step aside, and in his surprised gaze, he lit the fire in no two clicks.

“……”

With that done, she took the washed dishes, put them on the board, and began to chop them quickly.

Four guests: "......"

Barrage:???

The oil is hot, the green onions, ginger and garlic are put into the pot, the fragrance bursts out with a sound, and then the ingredients and seasonings are added in turn, and soon, a dish is already out of the pot.

"Wow! You're so good! The female guest exclaimed.

The other three nodded vigorously.

Lu Erer pursed his lips, smiled very lightly, and made a few more dishes.

When the meal was served, the singer took a bite and suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Well, it's delicious!" ”

The female guest asked curiously: "Erer, did you learn this yourself?" ”

"My grandmother taught me." Lu Erer didn't look up, and his voice was very soft: "When I was a child, my family was poor, and I knew a little bit about everything. ”

"That's right...... You're working hard, aren't you? ”

"It's fine."

Barrage:

[I feel that Lu Erer is a little powerful, eh......]

[It is not easy for the children of the poor to be in charge of the house early. 】

[I really laughed to death just now, when Lu Erer was stir-frying, I could feel my brother's worshipful eyes through the screen! ] 】

[What is the matter with suddenly feeling a little A, a little handsome? ] 】

[Upstairs, I also think hahaha. 】

[Tsk, do you want to do housework and sell miserable whitewashing? What about dreaming? 】

[Do you have a crush on her after cooking a meal? ] Then why don't you go to the powder babysitter? 】

[Hehe, in a word, the school bully will die to the master! ] 】

After Lu Er's program was broadcast, everyone reacted differently, but the majority rejected her.

In the evening, Luo Qiao came back from the company and went into the room to pack her luggage.

There was a knock on the door from the outside, and Luo Qiao didn't reply, but said enter.

Ming Siran grabbed his trouser pocket, leaned against the door, and smiled lazily: "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm out for two days, and I need to run some errands."

She quickly packed up, picked up her bag and walked out, but before she could go out, he grabbed her arm and dragged her back.

The man lowered his eyes and narrowed his peach blossom eyes: "Have you forgotten something?" ”

Luo Qiao was stunned: "What?" ”

“……”

Ming Siran looked at her with a sexy voice: "You're going to dance with me tonight." ”

Luo Qiao suddenly remembered that tonight was the dinner party for the Ming Group to donate, and she broke free of his hand: "No, I'm not free." ”

Ming Siran turned around and hugged the person into his arms, leaned directly into her neck and took a bite, his breath was thin and hot: "Besides, you are not available?" Well? ”

Luo Qiao almost jumped up.

"Ming Siran!"