Chapter 8 Don't eat green onions
"Urge, urge, urge, what? Get lost. Peng Yue was very impatient. Originally, it took time to put on makeup, and this staff member has been urging here.
Lan Yinyin turned her back to Peng Yue's face but smiled, she has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, how could she not know that if she was caught, she would definitely be hacked to death, even if she felt the same way in her heart, she would never say it.
Lan Yinyin was the first to open the door, she pulled her hair, "I'm sorry, I just fell asleep and woke up, causing trouble for everyone!" ”
Lan Yinyin went downstairs in high heels, but the voice was even more anxious in Peng Yue's ears.
"Teacher Peng?" The tentative opening of the staff.
"Don't rush it, don't understand people?" Peng Yue threw the eyebrow pencil on the dressing table.
The staff was frightened and took a few steps back, not daring to speak again.
Peng Yue picked herself up at noon and deliberately put on her highest high heels, she was the most dissatisfied with her height, so she always chose shoes that could increase her height.
Peng Yue was dressed in hatred, and when she passed by the door, she glanced at the little girl who was cowering in place.
The little girl has just graduated, so how dare she say it, she can only lower her hanging head further.
Peng Yue twisted her crotch and went downstairs, and the little girl could only follow behind her and quickly close the door, and it would be bad to delay the shooting later.
"Sorry, I just fell asleep, and I'm late." Peng Yue showed a decent smile and sat upright in the corner of the sofa.
Seeing that Peng Yue was late, Yu Wenhua spoke.
"Tonight, everyone needs to make their own dinner, and the ingredients program team is ready!" Yu culture points to the kitchen.
"Huh? I don't, I usually have a nanny to do it. Peng Yue originally wanted to show that he was rich.
"You can discuss it yourself."
"Then I can give you a hand, and I won't be complicated." Peng Yue's eyes blinked.
"I can do it!" Yu Zhi immediately raised her hand, saying that this is what she is good at, in her own world, she is really not delicious because takeout, so she has practiced perfect cooking skills.
"Oh, Zhizhi, who doesn't know you, you are a pampered eldest lady, where do you know this?" Peng Yue deliberately joked about Yu Zhi.
[What? Miss? Is there anything I don't know? 】
Yu Zhi remembered that the original owner had not revealed her life experience at this time, and her family history was also accidentally revealed by Peng Yue, but the time was much earlier.
"Can't the eldest lady be able to cook?"
Leng Buding was choked, and Peng Yue was displeased. "Who is it for?" She muttered.
"Zhizhi, if you really can't do it, don't get it, otherwise it's not good to waste ingredients." Lan Yinyin naturally knew Peng Yue's character from a short time together, it should be true, it is estimated that these eighteen lines just want to attract attention.
Yu Zhi ignored them at all.
"Then I'll go and help too, I usually have jet lag, and I often cook by myself." Xiao Kaidi got up and wanted to relieve Yu Zhi.
Yu Zhi and Xiao Kaidi tied aprons.
"Zhizhi, what do you do? Two pots are just right! Xiao Kaidi washed the pot and turned the pot to look at Yu Zhi on the side.
"I make sweet and sour pork ribs." Yu Zhi paused the action in his hand, "Do you have any taboos?" She was afraid that someone wouldn't be able to eat it later.
"I don't eat onions, ginger and garlic." Lan Yinyin turned his head and said as he turned his head with the remote control.
Yu Zhi was stunned, so how do you cook this? She could only add as little as she could.
Peng Yue and Chen Jie were choosing dishes on the side, and the other boys also felt that it was not good to look at alone, setting up dishes and chopsticks, and wiping the table.
Yu Zhi turned the pot upside down, so that the sweet and sour sauce evenly covered every rib, and when she finally came out of the pot, she thought that Lan Yinyin would not eat it, so she gave up putting green onions as decorations.
On the other hand, Xiao Kaidi was making potato roast chicken, he didn't care what he didn't eat green onions, ginger and garlic, he added it all in one go, he didn't eat it himself, how could it be delicious if he didn't add it?
Lan Yinyin turned off the TV and sat at the dining table chatting with Song Enqi.
"Wow, Zhizhi, the food you made is so fragrant, it's delicious at first glance!" Chen Jie clapped her hands in applause, and it was not embarrassing to see that the few people guarding the table only applauded herself.
continued to praise Yu Zhi, "You are so amazing!" I can smell the fragrance from afar! ”
Lan Yinyin and Song Enqi were chatting as if they didn't see it, and continued to discuss the topic of the two.
"What, you're going to film again?" Lan Yinyin raised his voice, "Oh, I'm also in this crew, I'm looking forward to the day of the startup!" ”
"Come, come, come! It's time to eat! Xiao Kaidi brought two dishes.
"Wow, Brother Xiao, you're doing so well!" Lan Yinyin saw it now, and immediately stepped forward to greet Xiao Kaidi.
"Brother Xiao will teach me to cook next time?" Lan Yinyin picked up a piece of chicken and dipped it in chopped green onions, "It's delicious!" ”
Yu Zhi didn't care about her like this, it was none of her business anyway.
Li Yuanshen and Qi Yichun, who went upstairs to put things, have also come down.
"Well, it's delicious, we owe it to Brother Xiao to have this blessing!" Lan Yinyin wiped the oil stains on his mouth with paper.
"Thank you too!" Xiao Kaidi heard something else in these words, they were all old fritters, who couldn't see whom?
So I didn't expect Xiao Kaidi to say this, and Lan Yinyin couldn't help but say it.
"Ah, thanks to our branches."
There was a moment of silence at the table.
"Huh? How can there be green onions? Lan Yinyin looked at Yu Zhi who was peeling shrimp dissatisfiedly.
Yu Zhi was slightly stunned, is he going to find fault with himself so soon? Forget it, life is not easy, and you can't mess it up.
"Have you forgotten what I said? I don't eat onions, ginger and garlic. Lan Yinyin elegantly spit out the ribs, his eyes drooping slightly, and there was some pity that I saw.
[What's the matter, Yin Yin said that he wouldn't eat onions, ginger and garlic, why do you add it? ] 】
[Yes, in case Yin Yin is allergic, this eighteen-line paste should be, so vicious! ] 】
[Uh, but Lan Yinyin ate the green onion just now and was fine. 】
[Yu Zhi didn't put onions at all just now, I accidentally got it]
"Yin Yin, are you okay eating green onions?" Song Enqi immediately looked at Lan Yinyin with concern.
"Forget it, it's okay," Lan Yinyin shook his head slightly, "I'll just pick it out myself." ”
[Is it true that no one thinks she is very green tea?] 】
[Why do you say you don't eat it? ] 】
[That's it! 】
The combat effectiveness of Lan Yinyin's fans has always been very capable, and the screen immediately became a miasma.
"I didn't add chopped green onions." Yu Zhi could only put down the shrimp shell in pain and used the precious meal time to make small green tea.
"Sister Lan, there are so many of you, but I miss you, I didn't add flavored green onions, if you want to talk about me like that, I'm a little wronged." Yu Zhi put on a lonely look.
Yu Zhi's naturally dominant face and aggrieved voice made everyone even more convinced.
Before Lan Yinyin could think of a rebuttal.
"Sister, could it be that you accidentally got a vegetable with green onions, oops, it's not right, you won't clip a vegetable with green onions at all." Yu Zhi said like a cannon, and covered his mouth when he said it, as if he had said something unsightly.
Lan Yinyin was speechless, she was not a person who didn't eat green onions, ginger and garlic, but just when Yu Zhi asked, she just wanted to add some blockage to her.