Chapter 38 Upgraded Bamboo Shoot Silk Noodles
"This meat is too fragrant, my mother."
"yes, I can eat a pot of rice with this taste."
"No, no, I'm going to have another piece."
"Drink this soup while it's hot, it's so fresh, wow, it's too enjoyable."
The crowd around the table eating delicious food was intoxicated by the deliciousness of the dishes.
Dongpo meat is fat but not greasy, take a bite, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.
The tofu soup is moderately salty, and when you take a sip, the aftertaste is endless.
The pork belly is paired with tofu soup, which is greasy and does not affect each other, which can be said to be just the right match, which can be called a must.
In the blink of an eye, more than half of the pork belly in the casserole had been eaten, and Li Zhi and Ying Hao had also added another bowl of rice.
Although Zhou Mengting and Wang Shuang didn't express any opinions, the way they gobbled up is already the best illustration.
Lu Ruotian is very strict about his body, so he just tasted a mouthful of soup for Dongpo meat, but on the other hand, if the meat can't be eaten, he can only make up the soup.
He drank bowl after bowl, almost half of the pot.
In this way, Rong Ling was really startled, and hurriedly reminded: "That, you can't eat enough just to drink soup, right?" The noodles in the pot will be fine for a while, you wait a little longer. ”
Rong Ling was really afraid that Lu Ruotian would come to be a guest, but he poured a full water back.
If that's the case, then when it's broadcast, maybe she will be led by Kuroko, saying that she has wronged this top-notch male god, isn't that a disaster falling from the sky.
Although this black and red is also red, she can't always live with black traffic.
Therefore, in order to avoid being on the black hot search again, Rong Ling still decided to respect the guests, and made an upgraded version of chicken noodles for Lu Ruotian alone based on the principle of guest priority.
"Goo-goo-goo-"
The water in which the noodles are boiled is boiling.
Rong Ling got up from the table and walked quickly to the stove, she stirred the noodles in the pot with her chopsticks, let all the noodles fully heat, and soon, the noodles were cooked.
On the other stove, the soup that had just been boiled with shredded bamboo shoots was already warm on the fire for later use, and after the noodles were ripe, Rong Ling poured the warm soup into a bowl, followed by the noodles and shredded bamboo shoots.
Originally, Rong Ling wanted to replicate the bowl of shredded chicken noodles with bamboo shoots and mushrooms in the golden soup made in the rice kitchen restaurant before, but due to the limited ingredients on the shooting site, Rong Ling had no choice but to use shredded pork instead of shredded chicken.
In this way, the original bamboo mushrooms have become shredded bamboo shoots, and shredded chicken has become shredded pork, so to speak, it is an upgraded version of shredded chicken noodles with bamboo shoots.
"Noodles are coming! Serve hot. ”
Rong Ling came to Lu Ruotian with this bowl of upgraded bamboo shoot noodles, and the steaming noodles made Lu Ruotian fall into a dream for a while.
It was still in the Dajing Dynasty, in a certain place in the palace, Lu Ruotian, who had just crossed over, was hungry because the original owner had not eaten a grain of rice for many days.
Just when he thought that this dream was going to end in him starving to death, a woman appeared, she carried a food box and dressed as a female official, and handed him the bowl of noodles, while leaving him with a warm smile.
The picture of that moment, to this day, is still engraved in Lu Ruotian's mind.
But he never imagined that the picture in his dream would one day be so real in front of his eyes.
He found her again, this time, no longer in a dream, but clearly, and the real thing was right in front of him.
If he could, he wouldn't want her to be a dream anymore.
"Hey, what are you looking at, eat it. If it's cold, it won't taste good, so you should eat the noodles while they're hot. ”
Rong Ling saw that Lu Ruotian was stunned when she looked at her, she raised her hand and waved it in front of Lu Ruotian's eyes.
Hearing Rong Ling's voice, Lu Ruotian came back to his senses, he picked up his chopsticks, picked a mouthful of noodles and put them in his mouth.
Sure enough, it was still the same taste, even if the shredded chicken was replaced with shredded meat, Lu Ruotian still ate it, it was the taste he had tasted in his dream.
The noodles are moderately soft and rotten, the bite is firm but not hard, the soup of shredded bamboo shoots is still delicious, and the fragrance of shredded meat makes people linger in the mouth.
"How? Tastes good, right? Rong Ling asked with a smile on her face, but she already had an answer to the taste of this noodle in her heart.
"Good."
After replying to Rong Ling's words, Lu Ruotian lowered his head and ate noodles, while showing a shallow smile. Because the angle of his head was relatively close to the bowl, Rong Ling did not see his expression at this time.
But it doesn't matter, as long as Lu Ruotian knows it alone, it's enough.
A good dinner always makes time fly by, and in the blink of an eye, it is already night, and the sky is getting dark.
It is very difficult to go on the road at night, and for the personal safety of several guests, the program team decided to arrange for the guests to go down the mountain before late at night.
The rest of the program was recorded in the upper and lower cabins.
Because Rong Ling was afraid of heights, she held the handle above the car door on the way back, she didn't dare to look out the window at all, and her body couldn't help but tremble with the bumps of the car.
Lu Ruotian, who was sitting in the back car, saw Rong Ling in the car in front of her clutching the handle through the window, and she couldn't help but worry about it.
Not to mention that there is a fear of heights on such a mountain road, even normal people have to be afraid of three points. In addition, it was night, the road was already bumpy, and it was dark night, which added a bit of thrill.
Because the distance between the two cars was a bit far, Lu Ruotian only saw a small shadow through the car window, which made his worry even heavier.
Finally, twenty minutes later, all the guests' cars stopped in front of the wooden house contacted by the program team. Rong Ling stepped out of the car with the help of Sister Qiong, and the moment she stepped on the flat ground, she was reborn again.
Lu Ruotian wanted to step forward to inquire about Rong Ling's condition, but with so many people watching, he really didn't want to make Rong Ling make entertainment headlines the next day.
Therefore, he was keeping an eye on Rong Ling's condition while being touched up by a makeup artist, and when he saw Rong Ling's relaxed look on his face, the heart he was hanging for her finally fell.
"It's fine if you're okay." Lu Ruotian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Chao saw that all the guests had arrived, and he was about to start the recording of the last part of the day.
Lu Ruotian has been following him as an airborne guest for a day, and it is time for him to show, although the broadcast time of this show is late at night, but as the top male god in the circle, Lu Ruotian must be given enough exposure in the show.
This is a rule that is not explicitly stipulated in the circle, but is conventional.
Regardless of the size of the program, it must be adhered to, without exception.
"Next, leave time to our airborne guests in this issue! If God, there is a lottery box here, you draw a small ball, and there will be a note in the ball, and that is your task tonight. ”
Liu Chao's voice fell, and the staff of the program team came over with a lottery box, Liu Chao shook the box, signaling that Lu Ruotian could come over to draw it.
"That's it."
Lu Ruotian casually took out a pink ball from the box, he opened the ball in front of the camera, and the note inside was immediately revealed.
Liu Chao took out the note and read it out in front of everyone: "Create a song on the spot and play and sing." ”
"Wow, Brother Tian is going to sing!"
"It's still a live creation, it's great!"
Wang Shuang and Zhou Mengting, the two fan sisters, were excited at this time with the shape of love in their eyes, as female fans, it was too happy to be able to watch the male god sing with their own eyes.
But for Rong Ling, who has watched a lot of videos of Lu Ruotian's performances before, her expectations for this performance are not very high.
After all, during the Dajing Dynasty, she had participated in too many palace feasts, and she had seen too many things that she played, played and sang, so naturally she didn't feel unusual.
However, at this time, Rong Ling never expected that Lu Ruotian actually wrote a song for her when he created on the spot that night......
"This song is called 'Have Your Dream'"