390 Could it be that Group A is pretending to be the sixth again?

So.

The restaurant that Group A said opened up, but it just moved a small cake stall and moved it here?

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

didn't wait for the accompanying PD and the photographer to finish their eyes.

And they saw it.

Sheng Kite took a few bags of rice from the ingredients sent over, pulled the thread, tore open the hole, and poured the rice into the water.

After washing the dishes, the quiet actor began to wash the rice quietly.

Two people standing together.

One washes the rice, and the other continues to bake a new plate of small cakes, with a clear division of labor and an orderly movement.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's rotten.

The accompanying DP and the photographer looked at each other again.

This time, both pairs of eyes lit up.

The accompanying PD suddenly stood up, took small steps like a thief, slipped to the small window, put his hand to his mouth, coughed lightly, and said mysteriously:

"Group A guests, you ...... Are you going to make a big move? ”

"Hmm...... That said, can you give us a spoiler in advance?? ”

The photographer who squeezed over together, the chick pecked the rice and nodded.

The accompanying PD looked at Sheng Kite with hope in his eyesβ€”β€”

Got it, he got it.

Just like getting this batch of ingredients, Group A must have wanted to pretend to be the sixth child at the beginning, so they were silent and deliberately said that the menu was not decided.

Actually.

It's already hiding from everyone, just waiting until the last moment, suddenly coming to the front of the mountain to reverse, and then surprise everyone.

Yes, it must be so.

Almost instantly, the accompanying PD's heart can be said to be full of hope, just waiting for Sheng Kite to say, yes, that's right, you guessed it.

The accompanying PD has put himself in the role of a prophet.

So, when I slipped over, I didn't find it.

Sheng Kite took it off because it was too much of a hindrance, and put the microphone under the small window.

Soβ€”

He also didn't know that his mystery, from the beginning, was a 'loud plot'.

The two sentences he said were recorded word for word on the radio.

In the entire live broadcast room, the echo is clear.

Everyone looked into the picture.

The position of the small window, the accompanying DP and the photographer's brother move unsightly, pouting ass.

Audience in B, C live broadcast room:

[Bold?! Is there anything we and other VIP users can't listen to? 】

[Could it be that Group A is really as this PD said? ] Tucked away the menu? 】

【……】

Everyone pricked up their ears.

For fear of missing any important plot.

Outcome.

In the next second, they heard Sheng Kite's comment: "The imagination is quite rich." ”

A faint mockery.

Accompanying PD and photographer: "......"

Utter despair, utter no fun.

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Meanwhile.

This end, Group B restaurant.

No, to be precise, it's the front, it's the next door.

Group A and Group B restaurants are just two walls.

But it is clearly separated.

The distance is very close, only, one is the bustling and lively main street, and the other is the unattended, dim alley.

One is in the sky and the other is underground, and there is no comparison at all.

A few hours ago.

Zheng Baiqing made such a big mess, so he became honest for the time being.

Usually, in front of the camera, various concave shapes, try to show the side face that you think is good-looking.

At this point, I was completely out of mind.

It's just that since he came back, his teammates have been putting on a cold face to himself.

There was a camera aimed at it before, and Qunjie's lukewarm attitude was not very obvious, so people couldn't see anything.

But now.

Qunjie didn't say a word, his face was gloomy, and his expression was impatience and boredom visible to the naked eye.

Zheng Baiqing tried to get the sauce that Qunjie was almost finished as he had done a few days ago.

Continue to lighten yourself of work and continue to be lazy as usual.

As a result, he was blocked by Qunjie without giving face.

Then he heard the yin and yang weirdness of the mouth, and said to himself: "I adjusted these things, don't you move, don't you want to take away the things I made again, and then say that you did it." ”

"It doesn't matter, you can ask me, you can learn, but don't do this, this kind of behavior is not good."

As soon as these words came out, the air was stagnant

The photographer and accompanying PD of Group B were embarrassed by Zheng Baiqing.

Not to mention Zheng Baiqing herself.

The feeling of being suddenly uncovered made her stiff and her scalp numb.

Zheng Baiqing could only raise her head stiffly and embarrassedly, and played a round for herself: "I'm sorry, Qunjie, I, I didn't know that you had already done it." ”

"I just saw you so busy and wanted to help you and share the burden."

"Did you misunderstand me?"

Zheng Baiqing took out the naughty look of joking when recording the show: "Look, you are the main chef of our group restaurant." ”

"Of course I hope you don't have to work so hard, don't look at me as a girl, just be so polite to me."

"If there's anything you want to do, just tell me directly, I can do it, I'm very able to endure hardship."

Qunjie stopped the knife in his hand to cut vegetables, raised his head, looked at Zheng Baiqing, and snorted inexplicably.

"Really?"

Zheng Baiqing nodded innocently: "Mmmmmmmm ”

"Okay." Qunjie put down the knife and pointed to the position on the table: "It just so happens that I'm very busy, so you can help me clean this piece of mutton." ”

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Zheng Baiqing followed the direction given by Qunjie and saw a piece of mutton, packed in a transparent plastic bag, freshly slaughtered and cut in the vegetable market, full of blood and fishy smell.

I almost didn't vomit.

Not only that, this piece of meat is probably cut near the back leg of lamb, connected to the position of the sheep's buttocks, faintly, and there are some yellow things on it.

I don't know what it is, and I don't dare to guess what it is.

But the taste is really rushing to the nose, rushing straight down to the stomach, huge on the head.

In the past, such 'dirty work' was undertaken by Qunjie.

Zheng Baiqing will deliberately turn a blind eye and pick some clean and convenient ingredients to deal with.

Because Zheng Baiqing knows that if he doesn't do it, Qunjie won't be able to stand it, so he will finish it all.

And nowβ€”

Zheng Baiqing stood in place, pointed the camera at this side, and did a lot of psychological work.

Wearing at least three pairs of gloves, squinting his eyes, his expression was unbearable, he cocked his orchid fingers and picked up the bag containing the mutton.

I endured a churning discomfort in my stomach.

Put the lamb in the sink and rinse.

While flushing, people also jump, for fear that the water will splash and dirty things will splash on themselves.

From behind, the action looks like a funny clown.

Unfortunately.

At this time, Qunjie also said: "Cut it again after washing." ”

"Oh, it's better to be like the one that Group A helped us get that day, fat and thin, with clear textures."

He added: "Group A helped us handle it very well, Bai Qing, you should be able to, no worse than them, right." ”

Zheng Baiqing: "......"

Zheng Baiqing, not to mention how annoyed and embarrassed she was.

Group A......

Group A, all of them are Group A.

She's so annoyed.