Chapter 591: Mr. Xu's Knife
"yes, what's the problem? This is a primitive free-range chicken, which cost me a lot of money! The director replied with a smile: "I also thought that Mr. Xu was a person who had requirements for the quality of life, so he bought it with the villagers, and if we want to eat, we will eat the best." ”
Qin Yan: "......"
Qin Yan: Lao Tzu almost believed it...... That's weird!
"There's no problem, you're right, it's just that this chicken is quite small, I'm afraid it's not enough for so many people to eat." Xu Liancheng felt out of nowhere a branch and put it in his mouth, Rao made the same posture as a gangster, because his appearance was too high, everyone didn't feel bored.
"Isn't one enough? How many do you want? The director asked, although this free-range chicken is indeed not cheap, even if it is bought in the village, it will be sold for 80, but if it can create a burst point for the show, see Xu Liancheng eat deflated, let alone 80, he will also buy 800.
"Let's have five."
Five families, five adults, no problem.
Xu Liancheng said lightly.
"Five?" Are you a pig! This chicken weighs 3 pounds!
The director felt that Xu Liancheng did it on purpose, but he still let people buy it, and said that if they wasted too much, then they would be punished.
Hearing this, Xu Liancheng just glanced at him, and said in his heart that he was really a person who didn't work, didn't he know that working was very tiring?
But he didn't bother to speak, he had already seen that the director he invested in this time had a bit of a problem with his head, he liked to be abused, he still, slapped him in the face with reality, right?
(Director: ??? )
Soon four majestic chickens were delivered.
In order to enjoy the scene of Xu Liancheng's collapse up close, the director also made a small bench and sat one meter away from Xu Liancheng.
He still doesn't believe it, is Xu Liancheng really omnipotent? How could there be people in the whole United States in the world! Non-existent!
"You...... Are you sure you want to be so close to me? ”
Xu Liancheng was carrying a chicken in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, as if he was struggling with how to make the chicken die more elegantly.
"Or else?"
"Xu Sheng can't handle it? If you can't figure it out, we can ask for help. The director squinted his eyes in anticipation.
"You're thinking too much, forget it, you're willing to sit here and sit here, don't regret it for a while."
Director: Regret?
Why should he regret it?
The director raised his hand and stroked his non-existent beard, and smiled very 'kindly': "Regret? Why should I regret it? ”
Xu Liancheng didn't argue with him anymore, and lowered his head and got busy.
After discussing it with Qin Yan, he decided to make two chickens called flower chickens, and roasted them directly in the soil.
The last remaining old hen stewed soup, children don't eat too much meat, they can drink soup directly, or they can use chicken soup to soak rice, no matter what kind of it is, it is very nutritious.
Because the chicken was about to shed its feathers, Xu Liancheng did not rush to kill the chicken, but tied up the chicken's feet, and then threw it directly into the boiling hot water.
For a while, all kinds of miserable cries echoed in the jungle, and the people picking peaches next to them were so frightened that their hands trembled.
Fortunately, Xu Liancheng quickly gave these chickens a peace.
The director didn't even see when he raised his hand, he heard a stabbing sound, and then his face was hot, and when he reached out and touched it, it was blood! Chicken blood.
Xu Liancheng didn't seem to expect that he would be led by a dog with a little effort.
After thinking about it, he put the knife down, took the leaves from the side, and used his internal strength to directly jam the leaves in two-thirds of the chicken's neck, so that the chickens would not die so quickly that they could get out of school, and they would not let the chickens die ugly
"You, you, you......"
The director wiped his face while pointing at Xu Liancheng.
Xu Liancheng raised his head and looked at him innocently: "I reminded you, you said it's okay." ”
Director:!!!
"Director, why is this blade made in the shape of a leaf!" The assistant on the side pointed to the leaves on the chicken's neck and asked if he didn't understand.
The director was stunned, and then went to watch it seriously.
After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see the traces of the blade on the leaf.
Director: "It seems... Not leaves? ”
"Mr. Xu, your blade is quite chic." The director asked unconvincedly.
"Chic?" Mr. Xu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "If you like it, then I'll send you later." ”
Director: "No ......"
Before he could say the words, Xu Liancheng had already shed the feathers of a chicken and pulled it out of the chicken's neck to the leaf.
The leaves are still intact, but soaked in blood, and the color is no longer the green it used to be.
But no matter how you look at it, it's just a leaf, not a Rausch blade.
"This, this, this ......"
"Impossible! It's fake, isn't it? Or, is that chicken fake? ”
Although he has been doing variety shows most of the time in recent years, he has not taken on TV series, and he has also filmed a lot of armed dramas, in order to highlight the male protagonist's Niu X, he often designs some very powerful moves, such as using leaves as a hidden weapon to directly seal the enemy, such as using chopsticks, while eating, the male protagonist uses chopsticks to blind the eyes of the bad guys and pierce the brains of the bad guys.
But......
That's all fake! It's all props, it's a makeup artist!
"Chickens are fake? Isn't this the chicken you gave me? When Xu Liancheng heard his words, he was really angry and funny.
"That ......"
Without waiting for the director to ask again, Xu Liancheng had already thrown the sorted chicken to Qin Yan, stood up from the pony, and muttered as he walked: "This really can't be done by hand, and the hand is not able to control the strength......"
The director watched him leave, and it wasn't until he closed his eyes and his breathing became smooth that the director rubbed his swollen cheeks, pushed back his chin that almost fell to the ground, and then walked to Xu Bixi and sat down with small steps: "Tourmaline, your father and he, often kill chickens at home?" ”
Xu Bixi didn't hear the conversation between the two, but thinking that the director was really a bit miserable when he met his own father, he hooked his hand at the director and motioned for the director to follow him to the corner.
"Daddy, this is the first time I've killed a chicken." Xu Bixi said in a low voice.
"But, Daddy used to be a mercenary abroad." In a simple sentence, the teacup in the director's hand fell directly to the ground, and even his favorite tea was wasted, and he was not distressed at all.
"But isn't your father the eldest young master of the Xu family? Why did you run to do this? "It's boring to soak girls, or it's not fragrant to lie down, although that place in Africa has been developing rapidly for a few years. But it's still much worse than in China, even if it's for the sake of the children and grandchildren, the Education Bureau shouldn't send the child to that place, the director still can't understand.
"You don't understand, do you, I don't understand either. But during that time my father was sick. Everyone thought he was hopeless, so it was nothing to be banished. Isn't it? ”
Xu Bixi spread his hands, got up and went to Xu Liancheng's side again, and helped him light a mosquito coil.
After a while, the whole peach orchard was filled with an enticing aroma.
Qin Yan's fingers flew, he managed four or five pots by himself, and he also took the time to feed his daughter milk powder, it was really ......
"Don't tell me, your godfather was also a mercenary, as far as I know, he is an only child, so he won't throw his only child out of the country." The director looked at Xu Bixi with extremely resentful eyes and said.
Xu Bixi shook his head: "That's not true, my godfather has only been a team doctor, but you know all the team doctors, on the battlefield." Every doctor is a soldier, so ......"
Xu Bixi felt that he didn't need to finish speaking, the director should understand.
Yes, the director understood.
Not only did I understand, but I was also a little panicked.
"And his cooking skills?"
A hint of surprise flashed on Xu Bixi's face: "Don't you like to eat very much, don't you eat Japanese food?" ”
Director:?
Director: "I love food, but I don't like Japanese food." “
Xu Bixi bowed slightly: "Then you don't know that it's normal for my godfather, hey, I'll give you a membership card and go back and taste it." Xu Bixi said, took out a card bag from her schoolbag, and took out a golden membership card with the word Qin Yan written on it in Japanese.
"It's ......"
"This is the store that my godfather opened, and he was selected for three Michelin stars before. But he didn't want to judge, because then a lot of people would pay attention. He's going to make sashimi every day, and in his opinion, he should make whatever he wants. You can go to work whenever you want. “
Director: "......"
Can you be more willful?
complained and complained, the director still carefully put away the business card, and began to think about what reason to use to eat at noon.
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The chef is a professional, although he has to cook 8 dishes alone, he is still not in a hurry, except for the stewed chicken, which took a while, the other seven dishes did not take more than 1 hour.
Considering the few children present, none of the dishes were filled with chili peppers.
But although there is no chili pepper, it is not dull at all in terms of color and taste.
Ingredients are limited. He didn't do anything particularly exaggerated.
But I still took the time to make a cake for each child according to the genus.
Because it's too realistic, it's too good-looking.
The two little girls were a little reluctant to eat, but in the end, they were ruthless as fathers, and directly poked the cake a few times, nodded their heads, or removed their legs, and the two little girls cried while eating, and the scene was very touching.
I don't know if I was scared by Xu Liancheng, or if the director was 're-becoming a person', during the lunch break, the program team let them get into the car, and then pulled people to the guest house in the town.
Although the environment is still not comparable to the star-rated hotels in the city, compared to the seaside tent last night, it is still much upgraded, at least you can take a bath in the house without queuing.
Seeing that Xu Liancheng seemed to be very sleepy, the director also thoughtfully changed the live broadcast from afternoon to evening, which was known as the large flow of people at night.
But to his surprise, Xu Liancheng didn't sleep, but took Xu Bixi to go shopping.