Chapter 689: Your Dad?

Li Xiaoxing was not in a hurry, walked slowly, and put Dong Shen's luggage away.

Li Gaolang and Lu Wenbin came back soon, and Li Xiaoxing looked at the vegetables prepared by the two of them, and immediately prepared to do a big job.

Jiu Haoran knew Li Xiaoxing's details, and the others didn't know, and then everyone decided to prepare a dish by themselves.

Li Xiaoxing prepared mapo tofu, and the tofu was when they were preparing to divide the dishes, Li Xiaoxing heard the shouting at the door and went out to buy it directly.

The local freshly ground tofu is smooth and delicious, and there is not much brine ordered, so it is just right to make mapo tofu.

Jiu Haoran frowned and grabbed a live fish, intending to make sauerkraut fish.

Li Gaolang really didn't know how to cook, so he thought about it and was about to fry a potato, but Lu Wenbin was in a difficult situation, and only bamboo shoots remained.

In the end, he chose Baidu for a dish of fried bamboo shoots.

Seeing that everyone was actively preparing their own dishes, Li Xiaoxing quipped: "I don't know when this lunch will be eaten." ”

In fact, everyone is not hungry, but since they are here to participate in this show, of course, they must have a sense of participation.

Talking about Zhengqing is very simple, and he says very directly: "I cook." ”

Dong Shen spread his hands and said helplessly: "What should I do if I rob my job?" ”

Li Xiaoxing immediately sneered, and everyone laughed.

Because Dong Shen is old, everyone doesn't plan to let him participate in labor.

Seeing all the busyness, Dong Shen held a book and sat on a rattan chair and began to read. In the afternoon, when the sun was in full bloom, Jiu Haoran very carefully helped Dong Shen move the rattan chair under the grape trellis.

Dong Shen sat on the rattan chair and sighed: "It's better to live now." ”

Li Xiaoxing nodded, the rattan chairs, the yard, and the grape trellis used to be the life she wanted to have.

Jiu Haoran was frowning and preparing to kill the fish with a distressed expression, Li Xiaoxing glanced at it, and felt that a man like Jiu Haoran must have never killed a fish in ordinary times, with a tangled expression.

Dong Shen also raised his gaze from the book and glanced at him slightly, then chuckled, didn't say anything, and looked at the book leisurely.

Li Xiaoxing's preparation is very simple, prepare the seasoning, clean the tofu, and after all this is done, there is nothing left.

Her affairs are all over, Jiu Haoran's fish has not been slaughtered yet, Li Xiaoxing thought about it, walked over and directly snatched the knife in Jiu Haoran's hand, knocked the fish head very skillfully, knocked the fish unconscious, and then began to disembowel.

Be careful when disemboweling, if you accidentally cut the fish gall bladder, the whole fish will be very bitter.

Because he often cooks at home, Li Xiaoxing is very comfortable sitting up.

"Xiaoxing, I want you to help me too." Tan Zhengqing looked at Li Xiaoxing with a smile on his face.

Li Xiaoxing glanced at him, and said angrily: "It's just washing rice, what else do you need help with?" ”

Tan Zhengqing immediately put on a harmless appearance of humans and animals, and looked at Li Xiaoxing pitifully: "However, I don't know how to cook at all." ”

Slut!

Li Xiaoxing scolded in a low voice, sliced the fish in three or two times, and then looked at Jiu Haoran very worriedly, always feeling that there was no hope for this sauerkraut fish.

Jiu Haoran touched his nose very tastelessly, and said very humbly: "I may really not be able to do a good ......"

Li Xiaoxing: ......

She was a little hesitant to help Jiu Haoran make this dish, after all, if others didn't eat it, she still wanted to eat it.

Jiu Haoran suddenly leaned into Li Xiaoxing's ear, lowered his voice and said, "However, my father's craftsmanship is very good. ”

"Your dad?" Li Xiaoxing's mind moved, and he remembered what Jiu Haoran called Dong Shen.

At this volume, the film crew couldn't hear it, she simply lowered her voice, avoided the microphone and asked, "Senior Dong Shen?" "I want to talk about "Number One Sweetheart: The Male God Comes to My Bowl" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~