Entertainment: A Rubik's Cube makes me king

Ye Feng lay on the bed for a while to digest the memories belonging to Stephen Zhou, took a quick shower, and left his room.

When I arrived on the first floor of Youai House, I looked at the time and saw that it was only after seven o'clock. Who in today's society gets up so early when people are not working.

Looking at the kitchen that was like heaven and earth compared to yesterday, Ye Feng, who had always been a bit lazy, frowned unknowingly at this moment.

The six-meter-long dining table was covered with leftovers, and the tabletop was covered with grease, water, and dirt from various meals.

There are also various vegetable leaves and dirt scattered on the kitchen cutting board, sink table, and stove.

Yesterday was the 0th day of their shared apartment. The program team prepared a sumptuous meal for them. However, the program had not officially started yet. Under the leadership of"Big Brother", everyone was playing crazy and decided to get up today. Just tidied up.

But at this time, Ye Feng felt a little uncomfortable looking at these leftovers, and couldn't help it anymore. He rolled up his sleeves and took action.

Put together the food that is still edible and throw out the rest.

Turn on the faucet, and adjust the water to a small amount so as not to disturb others' sleep. Move gently.

Ye Feng, who rarely did housework in the past, felt that he was doing it very well now.

A dozen plates were quickly cleaned and put away by himself.

After rinsing the cutting board clean, the tabletop, stove, and even the frame of the range hood were all polished by Ye Feng.

Spray some air freshener, look at the brand new kitchen, smell the fresh air on your nose, and feel a sense of pride.

Looking at the various kitchen utensils stored by him, Ye Feng couldn't help but rub his fingertips, feeling a little itchy.

How about making breakfast again?

When I opened the refrigerator, there were not many things inside. Most of them were some things left by the original residents and some things they brought with them when they moved in.

There is a box of high-quality grains and grains on the ground beside it, which seems to be brought by"Big Brother".

A few eggs left by the original residents, and sausages, luncheon meat and other meat-based instant foods brought by themselves.

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, raised his fingertips, and the kitchen knife hanging on the wall was affected by the force, spinning in the air with a cold light for several weeks, and the back knife handle fell firmly into his hand.

With a slight stroke, the luncheon meat packaging box disintegrated instantly. Several rays of knife flashed past, and the luncheon meat pieces were divided into slices of even thickness.

This feeling of completely controlling the kitchen knife makes Ye Feng feel very happy for some reason.

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Mei Xueyan opened her hazy eyes in a daze, looked at the bright east, and rubbed her brows.

I picked up the mobile phone on the bedside. It was already 8:20.

Mei Xueyan's sleep quality has never been very good. She basically wakes up before dawn every day. The reason why she woke up so late today is because she was too tired yesterday.

Eating, drinking, and having a family KTV went on until after two o'clock.

Not just physical fatigue, but mental fatigue as well.

For someone like her, who is sociable on the outside and fearful on the inside, having fun with a few unfamiliar people for several hours is really draining on her energy.

Everyone played so late yesterday, they probably haven't even gotten up yet.

After washing carefully, I just sprayed some skin care lotion on my face, and went straight downstairs in my pajamas with my hair fluffy.

Mei Xueyan, who had just walked out of the stairs, yawned and rubbed her forehead. She was a little embarrassed when she looked at Ye Feng, who was eating breakfast slowly in front of the dining table.

"Good morning, Sister Yan, breakfast is ready, would you like some?"

Ye Feng smiled indifferently, but said hello generously first. Because he has been a trainee for so many years, he is at least half an insider in the industry, and he also knows that many celebrities are no different from ordinary people in private.

Seeing Mei Xueyan's behavior This appearance is not surprising.

However, I have to say that Mei Xueyan is really a beautiful actress. Although she is already thirty-seven or eighty years old, she takes very good care of herself and still looks beautiful without makeup. Her face has soft lines and clear skin. Snow-white, with occasional flaws that cannot hide its beauty. A pair of hazy eyes are still a little unfocused, but they reveal a charming laziness. Her fair and delicate straight jade neck has soft lines, and even a suit of home clothes cannot hide its uneven figure. Figure. She still looks beautiful without make-up. Ye Feng's easy-going attitude made Mei Xueyan relax. The exposure of various awards ceremony work some time ago made her subconsciously protect her image in public. Only then did

Mei Xueyan realize that she is now But in a state of semi-vacation, he smiled, sat down at the dining table generously, and asked curiously,"Did you make these?"

"When I got up in the morning and had nothing to do, I fried the remaining lunch meat and eggs in the refrigerator. If you feel oily, you can drink this five-grain porridge."

Ye Feng knows that some actors have strong control over their body shape, and I think the same goes for Mei Xueyan, who has a slender figure.

"It's okay, I don't have a healthy body if I eat."As he spoke, he opened the large casserole on the dining table, and a steam of mist mixed with the fragrance hit his face,"This multigrain porridge is so fragrant! Not bad, young man, if you can cook porridge, you will definitely find a wife in the future."

Looking at Mei Xueyan's extended thumb, Ye Feng touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment.

In fact, Ye Feng has been cooking since he was a child. In the past, when Ye Feng's mother went out for something, Ye Feng would cook it himself and eat it with his sister. But it seems that because Only with Stephen Zhou's memory can the memory be so 'exquisite'.

Although Sister Yan is already thirty-seven or eighteen years old, her personality is still quite... lively.

But it is this liveliness that makes people who have only met once There wasn't much embarrassment between the two.

At first, Mei Xueyan's compliments were just polite compliments.

It was not much different from saying hello when they met.

But when the first spoonful was put into the mouth, one could feel Got it, every grain of rice has been cooked for a real time. They release their inner essence and blend into the thick porridge. The full taste makes people unable to help but let out a groan.

"Uh-huh...huh~"

Looking at Mei Xueyan who exhaled with enjoyment, Ye Feng smiled faintly. In fact, Ye Feng couldn't have made this porridge at all, but it seemed to be because of the God of Cookery - Stephen Zhou Because of this, everything seems to be very handy.

Moreover, the varieties of grains brought by Big Brother are quite good, and he specially uses natural gas to cook the porridge without using a rice cooker, so that he can perfectly control the heat.

When will the various grains be available? The top priority is how to put the pot in the pot and how to use medium and small fires together.

But for Ye Feng now, all of this is just at his fingertips.

And all these remarkable things should be related to the dream last night

"This...this porridge is so delicious."

Mei Xueyan, who had already eaten half a bowl of porridge, exclaimed and picked up the fried egg on the side. The thick yolk squeezed out of the clear protein.

One side was slightly burnt and the other was tender and smooth. This was the first time she had eaten like this. Omelette, paired with luncheon meat, which was more delicious than ever, really made Mei Xueyan unable to control herself.

Unknowingly, she had finished two bowls of porridge with fried eggs and luncheon meat.

She rubbed her slightly bulging belly and noticed that she was watching from the side. Ye Feng smiled lightly, and Mei Xueyan, who always looked lively and casual, couldn't help but a blush crept onto her cheeks.

She asked with some embarrassment:"Did I eat too much?""

"It's okay, it's a blessing to be able to eat."Ye Feng smiled after hearing this.

"Besides, it makes me happy to see others enjoy eating what I cook."