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: Three kills already, can you please stop?

“You come and hit me now.”

Meng Ziyi stuck out her tongue and made a face.

“Okay… let’s see if I don’t kill you, you

damn girl!” Yang Chaoyue looked fierce and fierce, chasing Meng Ziyi and trying to beat her up.

Meng Ziyi made a snake-skin move, walked around behind Lu Ze, and held him in front of her like a shield… “Okay, okay.”

At

this time, Lu Ze took out a kindergarten teacher Fan’er said something sincerely.

Yang Chaoyue had no choice but to retreat strategically.

The audience was happy to see the famous scene where Meng Ziyi and Yang Chaoyue were at each other’s throats.

Especially Meng Ziyi. Starting from “Taohuawu”, this sister’s image of being straightforward and unpretentious has become more and more distinct.

Seeing her hilarious performance now, the audience fell in love with her even more.

…

Because to ensure freshness, the astringent taste of bamboo shoots must be removed.

Lu Ze decided to add rice and bamboo shoots and blanch them together. This would not only remove the astringency, but also increase the aroma of the rice…

After blanching, he added the sliced pork shank sandwich meat, green onions, and bamboo shoots to the pot. , turn on the heat and stew.

Meng Ziyi couldn’t wait: “How long will it take?”

“Just wait for another hour.” Lu Ze said.

“It’s too slow…”

Meng Ziyi sighed, pouted and returned to the sofa in the living room to sit down.

Huang Xiaoming and Wang Hedi have already prepared the dishes.

Quite hearty.

Huang Xiaoming stewed tomato beef brisket for everyone and fried some side dishes.

Wang Hedi made his own signature cola chicken wings and scrambled eggs with chives.

For celebrities and idols who have strict body control.

This kind of meal is a bit greasy and has a high sugar content, but at noon the criterion is to be full, so no one cares about it so much.

“Everyone, come and eat.”

Huang Xiaoming greeted gracefully with chopsticks.

Seeing a table of delicious food, the glutton in Hua Chenyu’s stomach suddenly aroused.

He quickly put down his guitar and ran over.

Without waiting for Huang Xiaoming to place the chopsticks, he took out a pair and said with a shameless smile: “Thank you, Mom Huang… Brother Xiao Ming for providing us with a sumptuous lunch.”

Huang Xiaoming said nothing, but gave him a meaningful look.

Do you think I have become your nanny?

From yesterday’s dinner to today’s lunch, you have three meals a day covered.

Why?

The purpose of cooking for female guests is to fall in love with them. What can I do by cooking for a little piece of trash like you?

Did you call me ‘Huang Ma’?

Although Huang Xiaoming was speechless, he couldn’t say much.

Wang Hedi also glanced at Hua Chenyu intriguingly, turned around and saw Yang Chaoyue, Zhao Jinmai and Reba coming over with rice, and then invited Meng Ziyi in the living room: “Sister Meng, come and try my cooking

. Yeah.”

“No, I’ll eat with Lu Ze later.”

“Thank you.”

Meng Ziyi politely refused immediately.

Wang Hedi was not used to the sudden politeness.

She was obviously careless just now.

Why did you become so polite and polite?

In fact…

Meng Ziyi’s carelessness is divided into people.

In front of Lu Ze and Yang Chaoyue, you can be informal.

But in front of Wang Hedi, Huang Xiaoming and Hua Chenyu, they must remain polite and modest.

It’s simple…

Meng Ziyi just has no interest in these three people.

Not only do I have no intention of developing a CP, I even have a lot of friends.

On the dinner table.

When Huang Xiaoming saw the three female guests eating their food in small bites, he couldn’t help but ask, ”

What’s wrong? Is the food I cooked not to your liking?”

Upon hearing this, the three female guests shook their heads politely.

In fact…

Huang Xiaoming and Wang Hedi’s cooking skills are pretty good.

However, the female guests had their own thoughts.

Yang Chaoyue was afraid that if she ate too much, she would fall in love with Huang Xiaoming and Wang Hedi.

Zhao Jinmai always wanted to see what Lu Ze was doing, so he was absent-minded.

Reba’s idea was simpler. The other two were restrained, so she naturally didn’t dare to eat openly.

“It’s delicious. It suits my taste…”

Hua Chenyu couldn’t stop praising it.

Huang Xiaoming and Wang Hedi said in unison: “Then you should eat more.”

However, Lu Ze didn’t care about anything at the dinner table.

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At this time, a salty aroma came from the kitchen.

After looking at his watch, Lu Ze came to the kitchen and slowly lifted the lid of the pot.

Suddenly, the aroma of meat and bamboo shoots filled the air…

“Wow -”

Meng Ziyi immediately ran over with a bowl in hand.

“It’s not in vain to wait for so long, it’s so delicious!”

After saying that, he picked up a piece of bamboo shoot and stuffed it into his mouth.

Lu Ze reminded: “Be careful of scalding.”

Then he turned off the heat and poured a pot of pickled fresh food into a large bowl.

Carrying the bowl, Meng Ziyi came to the small table in the living room.

Smelling the fresh fragrance in the air, Reba instantly felt that the food in her mouth no longer tasted good.

What a divine flavor!

The taste of the world is pure joy!

She finally understood the meaning of this word!

At this moment, the various flavors on this table, such as sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, etc…

must give way to the word ‘fresh’!

However, she doesn’t eat pork, so she can only smell it to satisfy her cravings…

thinking about it, Reba shook her head in disappointment.

…

Zhao Jinmai’s thoughts were not on the dinner table.

At this time, after smelling the aroma of pickled food, I forgot about it.

“How are you picking up the vegetables in my bowl?”

Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks reached into Reba’s bowl.

…

Wang Hedi’s face turned dark instantly.

I just regret that I was born at the wrong time.

Huang Xiaoming had to cook yesterday.

I got my wish today and cooked two stir-fried dishes, but Lu Ze jumped out to steal the show again.

If you want to be in the limelight, you often fail to do so.

For the first time since his debut, he felt that life was so difficult…

Let

alone Huang Xiaoming.

I’ve worked so hard to prepare a table of dishes, but it looks like it’s all going to waste again…

Damn it…

do you have a grudge against me? !

I only cooked three times in total, and each time I was slapped in the face…

three kills!

Can you please stop?

…

But Hua Chenyu on the side didn’t take it seriously.

So what if it smells good?

“He’s such a brat and won’t make food for me.”

Only by always standing by Huang’s mother can he have enough food and clothing.

Thinking like this, Hua Chenyu decided to disgust Lu Ze again.

Covering his nose:

“It stinks.”

However, this sudden shout…

not only Lu Ze, but also Huang Xiaoming didn’t bother to pay attention.

…

At this time, Yang Chaoyue, who was sitting on the other side of the dining table, had already swallowed several kilograms of saliva.

Finally, he couldn’t help but picked up the bowl and came to the side of Lu Ze and Meng Ziyi.

Meng Ziyi was alert: “Yang Chaoyue, we are not in the same group.”

“Don’t have any inappropriate thoughts.”

As she said that, she moved a bowl of pickled fresh food towards her.

“I’ll just take a small bite…”

Yang Chaoyue looked at the pickled food in the bowl and begged eagerly.

Meng Ziyi couldn’t bear it, so she had to grit her teeth: “Just a small bite, don’t take too much.”

Yang Chaoyue immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: “Just a small bite!”

After saying that, he quickly picked up a piece of bacon and took a bite. .

The moment I entered, I was instantly amazed.

The first thing that invades the taste buds is the salty aroma of pork. After a little chewing, the refreshing aroma of bamboo shoots follows.

When the two flavors are combined, it’s an incredibly fresh and delicious food!

After finishing a piece of meat, Yang Chaoyue couldn’t bear it anymore and quietly picked up another piece.

However, this did not escape the eyes of Meng Ziyi.

A sharp gaze suddenly shot out:

“Hey…Yang Chaoyue!”

“That’s enough for you.”

“Don’t force me!”