Spear Teacher

Chapter 13

Vegetable egg pancakes, fried eggplant boxes, tomato and egg noodles, shrimp and egg custard...

Soon, one Chinese breakfast after another with steaming hot was served on the table.

Compared to Fang Xubai's color, fragrance and taste, the cooking skills of this newly joined grumpy brother are quite explosive even in the entire cooking circle.

[Monday pause, I'm going to eat, I'm not kidding. ]

[Handsome, rich, bad-mouthed, and can cook? The buffs are stacked up! ]

[To be honest, looking at the dishes he made, he doesn't look like a rich second-generation at all, it's really homely, hateful, I haven't eaten breakfast yet! ! ! ]

[I must date someone like this in this life, I must date someone like this in this life, I must date someone like this in this life, I must date someone like this in this life]

As the last tofu soup was served, Qi Yu also untied the apron around his waist in a chic manner, and sat down at the main seat deliberately reserved by everyone with peace of mind.

"......"

Looking at their eager expressions, he just pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and then waved his hand:

"Everyone, open it--"

"Mine, mine!"

"Leave me one piece of the omelette!"

"Don't grab it!"

"......Move."

The seven people worked in the kitchen for a whole morning and didn't eat anything. Their stomachs were already empty. Now seeing such a table of delicious food, they were naturally hungry.

Others were still cautious in front of the camera and just ate slowly.

Only Jiang Qiyu and Fang Xubai, after the blow of the black charcoal fried egg, cherished this delicacy that fell from the sky.

"Hmm... delicious."

After swallowing the crispy egg pancake in his mouth, Fang Xubai expressed his sincere respect to the snail man who was drinking soup slowly in the main seat:

"Brother Qi, your cooking is so delicious. I will give you full marks for this month. Please support me!"

Qi Yu put down the spoon slowly without even looking at him:

"Sorry, whatever I support will die."

Jiang Qiyu drank the soup bowl in one gulp, and then looked at him eagerly with a grin:

"Mr. Qi, life is short, give me another bowl."

"You can be so arrogant? If you have the conditions, take some drugs to reduce the anger."

Having said this, Qi Yu still gave her another half bowl of the fresh vegetable and tofu soup that was left in the soup bowl.

Song Yan and Zhou Shun ate tomato and egg noodles, and at the same time, they took the time to praise the parachuted male mother:

"Thanks to President Qi for parachuting in in time, otherwise we would have been hungry."

Jiang Mian and Jiang Ling each held a bowl of shrimp and egg custard, which was so delicious that it was bubbling.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Mian noticed that Lu Heng's face looked a little ugly.

"Brother Lu, why don't you eat?"

She naively thought that Lu Heng only liked to eat high-end but not very high-end French food like blue cheese, and was not very interested in the delicious Chinese food in front of him, so she showed her concern for him:

"Is it not to your taste?"

"Ah, no."

Lu Heng, who was slapped in the face, finally came to his senses, pursed his lips at Jiang Mian who looked concerned, and awkwardly picked up an eggplant box in front of him with chopsticks and put it in his bowl.

Then he looked at Qi Yu, who had not even paid attention to him:

"I didn't expect that Mr. Qi, who had studied abroad since he was young, could learn such a skill despite his heavy workload."

"It's okay."

Although the Lu family is a well-known family in City A, the heir to the Lu family is Lu Heng's eldest brother. Qi Yu, the prince of City S, really didn't take Lu Heng, the movie star who was so powerful in the entertainment industry, as a big shot.

Upon hearing this, he casually waved his hand and said:

"If you like it, I'll make you nine-turn large intestine next time, and I guarantee the original flavor."

"Puff..."

On the whole table, only Jiang Qiyu couldn't hold back his laughter.

There is little description of Qi Yu in the original book, let alone his strange operation of appearing on a love variety show.

I thought it was just a small bug caused by her butterfly flapping wings, but who knew that this veritable domineering CEO was not only so irritable, but also had a 5G network speed.

Interesting.

After she finished laughing, she saw everyone looking at her, and nodded in agreement:

"I think Mr. Lu's taste is indeed more suitable for this dish."

Since he likes cheese that smells like stinky socks, then the nine-turn large intestine with feces sauce should be no problem.

Lu Heng is now on guard against Jiang Qiyu, fearing that this woman who is crazy and wants to get into the love variety show to pursue him will come after him again.

Seeing that she followed him to agree with him, his face darkened and he refuted it in a nonchalant way:

"People who are not familiar with me never understand my taste. I actually prefer cold Japanese food."

"I understand"," Jiang Qiyu nodded immediately to show that he understood: "Actor Lu prefers large intestine sashimi."

"I don't..."

Lu Heng, who had inexplicably changed his taste, was about to refute, but saw Qi Yu, who was eating calmly, glanced at Jiang Qiyu lightly and said lightly:

"Respect everyone's taste and eat yours well."

This sentence blocked his unspoken defense and completely defined the taste of this cold Buddhist top actor.

After being taught a lesson, Jiang Qiyu was not annoyed, and still looked at Qi Yu with a playful smile:

"Then Tian... Mr. Qi, can you still do it at noon?"

Qi Yu drank the last mouthful of soup slowly, "It depends on my mood."

He didn't agree, and Jiang Qiyu didn't force it.

He smacked his lips and looked at the tableware on the table that was basically empty, and suddenly said to everyone with a serious expression:

"Do you feel it? "

Fang Xubai was holding his stomach and calculating how much more exercise he would need to do. When she said that, he pricked up his ears:

"What do you feel?"

"We have dirty things here..."

Even in the daytime, her deliberately low voice made people shudder. Jiang Mian asked with a stiff face:

"What, what dirty things?"

But Jiang Qiyu stretched out his finger without changing his expression and slowly pointed to the dining table...

"Dirty bowls. ”

“......”

Just when the seven people except Qi Yu were sweeping the battlefield like a whirlwind, the barrage had already been noisy:

[Dirty bowl, Teacher Changmao, you know dirty things.]

[Hahahahaha nine-turn large intestine, large intestine sashimi, President Qi and Teacher Changmao, you know sarcasm.]

[This Mr. Qi is really a capitalist, he has no quality, bullying others by relying on others who don’t understand Internet memes?]

[I’m the only one who thinks that Uncle Slap and Teacher Changmao have a kind of destined fate? Who still remembers that she picked up Xiao Xinxin at the airport?]

[Jiang Qiyu is really cheap, she is not good enough to stick to Heng Shuai, now she sees a A richer one, and eager to get close to him! ]

[Did you notice that Uncle Slap gave his coat to Jiang Qiyu and asked her what she wanted to eat? What is this? This is the beginning of a CP~]

[What is the status of the Qi family? Jiang Qiyu, a third-rate female star with little fame and bad reputation, wants to marry into a wealthy family? Dream on! ]

After breakfast, the program team gathered everyone together and announced the person with the highest heart-moving score last night:

Lu Heng, 329 points, was elected first.

At the same time, the first task that the guests need to complete this afternoon was announced -

Each group will change clothes and take couple photo albums.

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