After that, Shen Mingjin could still clearly hear the movement in the kitchen when he was eating.

"Big brother, isn't it really salty if you put so much salt? It's not delicious if it's salty. ”

"Is there a bench, I want to stand here and watch my brother stir-fry."

"No, this bench is too high, and the smoke from the stir-fry will blow on my face."

[OMG, he can really do it......]

[Will the program team make money and have a good eye!] Cut the camera to the kitchen for me and let me see the mountains and mountains of suffering]

[How can she still sit and eat calmly...... Why don't you go in and have a look, help or something? 】

【My Poor Mountain】

[No one cares about Xu Liangkang, he can really keep tossing like this, it's too troublesome]

[A pure newcomer, he participated in variety shows before? ] 】

[Almost, celebrities with a pleasant heart are pestered, and if they don't like it, they complain about the program group, it's too good]

The head-scratching baby sound kept coming from his ears, and Shen Mingjin was thinking about what he should do while eating.

Helping Lin Xingshan must be helped, after all, the live broadcast room may be chatting hotly now, and there are many people watching, so you have to show affection......

But helping meant that she had to deal with such an outspoken little troublemaker.

He was originally black and red, plus a self.

The two of them don't have to do anything in the same frame, and black fans can scold 24MB.

The food tastes like chewing wax in your mouth.

Lin Xingshan came out to get something halfway, turned his back to the camera, and made an "SOS" lip shape to Shen Mingjin.

It's not over, thin lips and kiss Qixi: "Bag"

Shen Mingjin raised her eyebrows, she knew Lin Xingshan's scruples, no matter how an adult is, he can't pull down and talk to a child, and this is a public place.

Once he does this, there will inevitably be rumors afterwards, and the marketing accounts of entertainment companies that hope that he will go downhill will end one after another, with rhythm, malicious editing, etc.

After eating a little to cushion his stomach at noon, Shen Mingjin folded the sleeves of his clothes up twice, hugged Lin Xingshan lightly under the camera, and walked into the kitchen with him one after the other.

[I'm leaning on me, she's moving]

[Ahhhhh 】

Xu Liangkang stood in the kitchen, saw the woman who suddenly came in, tilted his head and asked, "The kitchen is so small, we will be hot if there are three of us." ”

Shen Mingjin pointed to the table outside: "The soup is cold, you go out to eat something." ”

Xu Liangkang grabbed the desk with both hands, blinked his eyes and looked up: "It's not good to drink when it's cold." ”

Shen Mingjin's stiff and unfluctuating tone could not be refused, and on the fifth day of participating in the show, he weighed the pots and pans for the first time: "I just drank it, it's just right, go eat something to pad your stomach, and I'll teach you how to cook later." ”

Xu Liangkang: ?

Lin Xingshan: ????

[Did I hear Shen Mingjin say that he wanted to teach him to cook? 】

[If you don't cut the camera in the program team, you won't have any juice to eat]

"Why should I learn to cook?" Xu Liangkang's little face wrinkled together, "Auntie at home will make something for me to eat." ”

Shen Mingjin shook his head profoundly, his hand slapped Lin Xingshan's chest lightly or heavily, his attention was all on Xu Liangkang, and Lin Xingshan's body trembled: "Did you see him?" He was asked by his teacher to learn fried rice during the summer vacation of the first grade of elementary school, when he was only 7 years old. ”

"You're 11 years old this year, and he can prepare eight dishes and one soup like you at this time."