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The house where Gan Xiaoxiao lives is similar to that of the rich second generation, it seems that this is finely decorated?

The only difference is that there is a lot more of a woman's taste.

I can't tell what a woman's taste is, but it gives people a special and inexplicable taste anyway.

Oops, what's different about a female star's home?

Feng Hao walked in wearing slippers.

Things were neatly arranged, and there was a magazine on the table.

There is also a book, Feng Hao took a look: "The Silent Few"

The name... It's kind of interesting, and it's better to call it the silent majority.

Feng Hao continued to patrol this.

Coincidentally, Feng Hao also saw a 'non-waterproof' Gi umbrella on the cabinet.

I'll go... Bai Fumei's taste is really the same.

Footage from the previous "The Masked Singer" contest was being shown on television.

The stage was filled with green mist, and the blue cat roamed in it like an immortal.

And then with that ethereal voice,

Feng Hao suddenly had the illusion of traveling back to ancient times.

A dream within a dream... Feng Hao smiled helplessly.

At this moment, Kung Fu Gan Xiaoxiao had already come out, and she changed into a set of loose furniture and clothes, although it was still very beautiful, but...

But the chest has been tightly covered.

"This song is very good, can you sing it?"

Feng Hao waved his hand: "How could I..."

Gan Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows: "Your "Left Hand Side" has become popular all over the country, and it is hypocritical to be too modest." ”

Feng Hao swallowed, "That... Where are we going to eat? ”

Gan Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and smiled: "You, are you really stupid or fake stupid?" It's all at my house, where do you say to eat? ”

"Dinner at your house?"

"What? Look at your expression and think I can't cook? ”

"Ahh No, I don't think female celebrities cook for themselves. ”

"You're underestimating me, it looks like I have to show you a hand today."

Saying that, Gan Xiaoxiao opened the refrigerator, took out chicken and brisket, and took out some spices from the cupboard.

"Yo, it's kind of like this, I'll see what you do."

As soon as he got close to Gan Xiaoxiao, Feng Hao smelled a faint perfume, which made him a little confused.

I saw Gan Xiaoxiao washing and dicing the chicken breast, marinating it with oyster sauce, salt and starch.

Wash the green and red peppers separately and cut them into cubes for later use.

Feng Hao: "Is there anything you need my help with?" ”

Seeing Gan Xiaoxiao writhing around in the kitchen, he felt like a fool standing there.

"Then you can help me bake these cashew nuts in the oven a little."

Feng Hao nodded: "Okay." ”

I saw that Gan Xiaoxiao put oil in the pot and boiled it until it was warm, poured in the diced chicken and slipped it apart, fried it until golden brown and then took it out.

Then add green and red pepper pieces to the remaining oil in the pot and stir-fry until soft, then add the fried diced chicken and stir-fry well, add soy sauce and water, very skillful, it looks like it can really cook.

"Where's the cashew nuts?"

"It's coming!" Feng Hao handed over the cashew nuts.

"You just put it in."

"Oh yes." Feng Hao put the cashew nuts into the pot with Gan Xiaoxiao.

Because it was too tight, Feng Hao almost rubbed Gan Xiaoxiao's buttocks...

But Gan Xiaoxiao didn't seem to notice, only to see her stir-fry the cashew nuts slightly, and then pour them into the bowl.

The Kung Pao chicken, which is full of color and flavor, is out of the pot.

Looking at the steaming Kung Pao Chicken, Feng Hao couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "It turns out that you really know how to cook." ”

"Taste it." Gan Xiaoxiao said confidently.

Feng Hao was greedy, and he was about to catch it when he picked it up.

was beaten by Gan Xiaoxiao: "You are still a child, take chopsticks!" ”

"Haha, I'm sorry, I see it so fragrant, I can't help it all of a sudden."

As he spoke, he picked up the chopsticks and pinched a piece, "Hmm, it's delicious!" ”

Feng Hao gave a thumbs up: "I didn't expect you to be so beautiful, and the dishes you cook are so delicious." ”

Gan Xiaoxiao had a pair of charming eyes and a light smile, "Look at your expression, do you want to be so exaggerated?" What, how did you get flamboyant now? ”

Feng Hao spread his hands: "The female stars have all cooked for me, I still have something I can't let go." ”

Gan Xiaoxiao pushed Feng Hao, "You go out and sit down, I'll get two more dishes."

"Oh..."

Feng Hao walked around the living room, "Huh? Do you play guitar too? ”

Feng Hao looked at the guitar standing alone in the corner.

Gan Xiaoxiao: "You said the guitar, it was given by a friend, I won't." ”

The appearance of this guitar is unpretentious, without any extra inlaid edging, which is what the guitar should be.

But on closer inspection, this guitar is anything but simple.

The top is in Sitica spruce veneer, the dorsal side panel is rosewood veneer, the fingerboard and saddle are ebony, and the neck is made of mahogany.

You must know whether a guitar is good or not, mainly including wood, workmanship, selection of accessories, etc.

Because the main composition of the guitar is wood, the quality of the wood directly determines the quality of the instrument, and the high-end piano is made of very high-grade and very precious wood, which also includes the production process in the production process.

Feng Hao didn't understand these things originally, but after his [music] skills rose to lv12, he also studied musical instruments quite a bit.

Feng Hao picked up the guitar and played it a few times, and found that its low and high frequencies were very recognizable.

"Oh, musical poet, are you going to play the guitar for me?"

At this time, Gan Xiaoxiao just walked out with a plate of plum ribs.

"Huh... No no. Feng Hao hurriedly put down the guitar.

Gan Xiaoxiao chuckled: "Why are you so shy again?" Come and eat, hungry, aren't you? ”

Feng Hao sat on the chair, and Gan Xiaoxiao poured him a glass of red wine.

"Drink?"

"Okay." Feng Hao nodded.

"Wow! Looking at these plum pork ribs, I feel like my saliva is about to flow out? ”

Gan Xiaoxiao shook her red wine glass: "As for it, didn't Wei Yongning treat you well?" ”

"Hey!" Feng Hao waved his hand: "He doesn't stay home all day long, even if we are at home together, we still order takeout, and he still expects me to cook for him." ”

Gan Xiaoxiao: "Haha, then you can come to my place for dinner in the future." ”

Feng Hao's eyes lit up: "Really? ”

Gan Xiaoxiao: "Of course, I still like to cook, but sometimes I cook a little too much, and I can't eat it, just with you, I don't have to waste it." ”

"It sounds like I'm still doing good."

Gan Xiaoxiao's eyes became a little seductive: "Didn't you do several good things today?" ”

Feng Hao was stunned: "How many pieces?" ”

Gan Xiaoxiao got up and leaned towards Feng Hao.

Although Gan Xiaoxiao changed into a set of home clothes, and it was very strict home clothes.

But although loungewear is comfortable, it has a disadvantage, that is, it is very transparent.

Now that he is so close, Feng Hao can almost glimpse the black bra inside, which seems to be still lace-edged.

The neckline is low, and the wrap is not tight.

At this point, he suddenly remembered a song.

A crooked ditch in front of my brother...