Chapter 212 How Many Degrees
The shooting location was prepared, all the staff were in place, and Chen Chen and Pei Zhuxuan also stood where they should be.
"Hello everyone, today is the last day of the Qiuxi holiday. I wonder how everyone is enjoying this holiday?"
"Bah, bah, bah, bah."
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Chen Chen read an opening line that the program crew copied from an online video, and then officially entered "We Got Married: Qiuxi Kitchen".
Because it was a special program, there was no meeting and chatting about the causes and consequences. The two of them stood directly in the kitchen and started taking action.
"Come with me and teach you how to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Zhuxuan. It's delicious."
Clicking his fingers, he called Pei Zhuxuan to his side, and Chen Chen arranged the first place for her. task.
“Did you see those rice soaked in water? Use a wall breaker to break them into powder.”
"Do you want them all?" Pei Zhuxuan looked at the small half bowl of rice and hesitated, "There is so much that we can't finish it. Even if we include everyone in the show crew, we probably can't finish it."
"Don't worry about not finishing it. If you can’t finish it, you can take it away.” Chen Chen pointed to a rather large pot over there, "We have to do it anyway, it would be easier to do more."
"Okay."
Pei Zhuxuan nodded, struggling He held the tools and turned to the side to work.
Chen Chen was busy with other things at this time, and he even had to explain while doing a program.
“The rice flour hasn’t come out yet, so let’s make some sugar osmanthus first.”
“This is not a necessity, it’s just a decoration.”
“The sugar osmanthus is very simple to make, just add some honey. Then just add some dried osmanthus."
"Sweets are delicious, so it's okay to eat them secretly when making them."
"Just like me. ”
"Uh, cough." When Chen Chen was about to eat secretly, he happened to catch Pei Zhuxuan's glaring eyes, and he hurriedly laughed twice, "I didn't eat secretly, I didn't eat secretly. You go on with your business."
< br>The preparation of sugar osmanthus is completed, and the sticky rice flour on Bae Zhuhyun's side is also done.
The making of sweet-scented osmanthus cake officially began.
The production of this thing is really simple, so the two had to follow the instructions of the program crew to let Pei Zhuxuan make some cute jokes, and then let Chen Chen take action to solve the problem calmly.
For example, when configuring the ratio of powder to water, the main method is to add water if there is too much powder, and add powder if there is too much water. It will give you a sense of orderliness.
However, after the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was put on the steamer, the two of them had nothing to do, and the content of the program seemed a bit dry.
In anticipation of this, the osmanthus wine Chen Chen asked the program team to buy came in handy.
Take out two vintage wooden wine glasses and pour some into each of them. Chen Chen took them and handed them to Pei Zhuxuan.
"Although it is a sweet and sour wine, the distilled wine still has some alcohol content. Try it and see if you like it." Chen Chen looked at Pei Zhuxuan with a smile, "If you don't like it, just pour it. Give it to me. If you like it, we can open the steamer and put it in now. There is also a way to pour some osmanthus wine."
"The color is so beautiful, I'll give it a try." After observing the color, Pei Zhuxuan put the glass in front of her nose and said uncontrollably: "Okay. It smells good.”
"Osmanthus must be fragrant. No matter what it is made into, the fragrance is the status symbol of osmanthus products." Chen Chen shook the wine glass and took a sip. "The aftertaste will also bring a strong osmanthus fragrance. This is a characteristic One."
"Then I'll drink it. I really like this scent." Pei Zhuxuan held it carefully in her hand and looked at it from left to right. She liked it very much. But when drinking, he was quite wild. He held it steady with his right hand and held the bottom of the cup with his left hand. He raised his fair neck and drank it all in one gulp.
“Hey, hey, don’t drink so fast, take small sips slowly and savor the taste.” Chen Chen sighed, “It’s my fault for not explaining it clearly to you.”< br>
"Let's do this, just remember what I said, so at least you won't make any mistakes." Chen Chen babbled, "In the future, when you drink wine produced in China, don't drink too much. Drinking too much will cause serious damage to the body. Big. I won’t tell you how fast you get drunk. Maybe that’s an advantage, but also”
Pei Zhuxuan was obviously not listening to what Chen Chen was saying. She stared at her cup and asked: "Is there really a degree? It's so smooth and mellow."
"Yes, almost a dozen "It's just a little lower than the soju you usually drink."
"Wow," Pei Zhuxuan was a little surprised, "but it tastes better than soju."
There is no way to go further than saying this without offending others.
Chen Chen doesn't think highly of soju, but he can't help it. This is South Korea. It's not polite to say that other people's products are not good.
"Do you want more?" Chen Chen asked, holding up the bottle.
"Yes." Pei Zhuxuan nodded.
“Give me that cup.”
Chen Chen took the cup from Pei Zhuxuan’s hand, then raised his head to clear out the rest of his cup, and then put their cups together Start pouring wine in earnest.
"What is the content of the Chinese liquor you usually drink?" Pei Zhuxuan looked at Chen Chen's pouring action expectantly and asked a digression.
"Over fifty degrees." Chen Chen recalled the domestic liquors he drank before, "Yes, although there are many different brands, the over fifty degrees are all the same. After all, there is not much difference in the production process of liquor. ”
“But I think we We can't talk about this topic anymore." Chen Chen handed the poured wine to Pei Zhuxuan and said with a bitter smile: "I'm afraid I will get scolded if I keep talking about wine with my female idol."
"Let's talk more. What?" Pei Zhuxuan looked at Chen Chen with his bright eyes.
“Let’s talk.” Chen Chen squeezed together with Pei Zhuxuan while holding a wine glass, “Let’s talk about which one is sweeter, you or the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.”
Pei Zhuxuan rolled his eyes at him: “It’s so vulgar. The children in our place don’t say it to girls now.”
"Then what should I say now?" Chen Chen asked sincerely.
“I don’t know.” Pei Zhuxuan shook his head, “I don’t go online very often.”
“I do go online a lot, but I think what I say on the Internet really translates into reality. It will make people think you are an idiot." Chen. Chen smacked his lips, "Then I won't say it. I don't think you might want to hear it."
"You know, I was a famous figure on the Internet at the beginning."
“……”
After chatting and drinking wine, it’s time for the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to be put on the steamer.
Take it out, unmold it and let it cool for a while. The two of them happily eat a few pieces with the osmanthus wine and they are done.
There is no need to describe things like taste. This type of pastry is quite common in daily life. Exaggerating it will only make the audience feel hypocritical.
"That's it for today's special program. I wish everyone happiness and harmony and family reunion."
It ends with two auspicious words like an old couple.
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(End of this chapter)