"Forget it, you better eat it yourself!"

Lin Lan shuddered, regained consciousness, and took half a step back.

"Alright! I don't care, you still care so much."

Su Mucheng put the spoon in his mouth and spoke vaguely.

It's just a normal meal, what's there to mind!!

Lin Lan scratched his head in embarrassment, and looked at the mobile phone that was still live broadcasting, so many people watched, he did this kind of thing.

After all, the two are barely ordinary friends.

"Alas! Almost, he ate it, and he almost ......."

"One is enthusiastic, the other is ashamed, p I am determined......

The audience in the live broadcast room has evolved from watching cooking to wanting to watch couples show affection, but they can imagine that this will be a cocoon.

"Hmm......" Lin Lan stared at the barrage and looked, as he expected, some viewers thought that their relationship was not what it seemed, and they were afraid that they would not be able to explain it in the future, so they immediately said: "Don't mess around, my relationship with your orange is just an ordinary colleague, don't misunderstand......

I don't know what the audience thinks, but we must control it!!

"He's so stupid, people tend to only remember what they want to remember." Su Mucheng held a bowl bigger than her face, and there was a spoonful, but there was no spoonful to eat.

In fact, I was a little full, so I wanted to share it with Lin Lan!!

After a while, except for Zhai Qing's red plum beads, all the scenes were filmed, and the two cameras, facing Zhai Qing, and the others also stood aside to watch, and Lin Lan, who came here to learn this dish, also followed.

A large amount of lard was poured into the hot pan, and as the temperature rose, the oil was fragrant, Zhai Qing, and then threw it into the middle of the fresh shrimp. After a while, the shiny iron pot was full of shrimp balls.

Wait until the shrimp segments are fried into small shrimp balls, and then it can be said that it is formed.

Soon, all the shrimp balls were fished out and the oil was almost sucked up. Zhai Qing took advantage of the heat of the pot and quickly added the freshly made tomato chopped, white sugar, salt, soup, etc.

When the soup begins to bubble, pour in the shrimp balls, enter the stir-fry, and when the soup gradually disappears, spoon up a little water starch, and thicken the shrimp balls.

The golden shrimp balls are gradually becoming ruddy!!

"Finally, drizzle, secret sesame oil!"

Zhai Qing said to the onlookers, and five drops fell from the sesame oil bottle.

Five drops, no more, no less, just right!!

At this moment, the shrimp ball seemed to be sublimated, and it trembled slightly. In the entire iron pot, all the shrimp balls are beating, as if they have come to life.

"What's the secret, how do they jump?"

Lin Lan wiped his eyes, a little unbelievable of this fact.

And just when the onlookers were shocked and shocked, Zhai Qing quickly stir-fried a few times, and immediately afterwards, scooped up all the shrimp balls and put them out of the pot and put them on the plate.

The ruddy shrimp balls, paired with white pigeon eggs, are really, in line with the red plum beads, the name of the dish.

"Red plum beads is a very old dish, from ancient times to the present, its practice, has undergone various changes, I based on the experience left by the deceased Master Lin decades ago, this is the only way to understand what it means......

Zhai Qing faced the camera, spoke unhurriedly, and slowly told a story: "This dish is said to be an imperial chef in ancient times, in order to let the lost prince and princess of the people be recognized by the emperor at that time...... It is full of a desire to be reunited with the family, a desire to ............."

Lin Lan listened quietly, nodding thoughtfully from time to time. …………………………

The filming of this tidbit is over with Zhai Qing finished.

In order to really learn, Lin Lan specially asked Zhai Qing for advice, but Zhai Qing told him, "What about the dishes! Others can't teach, only by watching and learning more can you really understand and find the ......meaning of the food."

"Learn on your own?" Lin Lan muttered in his mouth, left the parliament building with Su Mucheng, got into the taxi called by the side of the road, and prepared to go back.

Half a moment later, Lin

Lan let it go for the time being, turned his head to look at Su Mucheng in the back row, and asked, "Where is your home, I will send you home first."

"Ahh Su Mucheng's face was panicked, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I'll go back to the noodle shop with you, and I'll go home in the evening."

If Lin Lan sends her home, it won't be revealed!!

"How can this be done, let's send you back first!"

Lin Lan looked very stubborn, as if he wanted to send Su Mucheng home.

Actually, he just didn't want the noodle shop to open at night.

Without Su Mucheng's supervisor, if you can't open it, you can't let him do it!!

"Then ......" Su Mucheng hesitated, she knew very well that if Lin Lan really saw the Su family's big manor, then most of them would not believe her words anymore, and there might even be bad results.

"Tick!" The phone vibrated and the name rang on the screen, at this moment, it also saved her, and hurriedly picked it up, "Sister Muen, you let me go to your house?" Okay, I'll be there right ......."

After answering the phone, Su Mucheng was completely relieved and sat paralyzed.

After that, the taxi driver hurried away according to what Su Mucheng said, where Han Muen lived.

"Weiguang Garden, it seems to be a very high-end villa area."

Lin Lan pondered this address and looked at the scenery that quickly crossed by the window.

Soon, Weiguang Garden, arrived.

Su Mucheng was at the door and got out of the car.

I didn't see Han Muen's figure, I don't know, whether Su Mucheng really entered, Weiguang Garden.

"It stands to reason that the rich and ordinary people will not have much intersection, so why is this Han Muen and Su Mucheng on such a good relationship, could it be ......?"

Lin Lan also doubted Su Mucheng's identity, but after thinking about it, what kind of identity Su Mucheng was, it didn't seem to have anything to do with him, it was nothing more than his envy.

When will I be able to lie down and count the money without having to work!!

Taxi, changed directions, headed towards Qingfeng Noodle Restaurant.

And just when the taxi left, Su Mucheng's figure appeared at the door again, she couldn't get in, Han Muen, and she was not at home.

"If it goes on like this, Lin Lan will definitely be suspicious, and he will have to think of a way!"

Su Mucheng fumbled with his phone, thinking about waiting while playing.

At this moment, a fiery luxury supercar Ferrari came speeding and stopped only a few meters away from Su Mucheng.

A tall and tall royal sister who hated the sky pulled the car door, ran quickly to Su Mucheng, and said happily: "Orange Cheng, what do you think, come to my sister's house, it's so cute!" The woman's hand rubbed Su Mucheng's face.

"Sister Muen...... Don't ...... that."

Su Mucheng is both painful and happy, because of Han Muen's enthusiasm.

"Let's go, go drag racing with my sister and stay at home, what's the point!"

Han Muen grabbed Su Mucheng's hand and walked towards the Ferrari.

"Don't! Drag racing, is that a disruption to the order?"

"Then go, professional track, sister will teach you to play today!"