It's almost noon.
In the house, Huang Lei picked up the kitchen utensils to cook.
Others were busy with their own business.
Zhou Xun was still watching from the side, chatting with his children more by the way, "Speaking of which, Xiao Yueyue and I are quite familiar. I have also been to his restaurant."
Guo Qilin was standing near the faucet washing things. When he raised his head and said nothing, Huang Lei looked at Zhou Xun with the pot and immediately took it seriously.
"Yue Yue can endure hardship."
Guo Qilin smiled silently. Teacher Zhou was chatting with him. He immediately added a sentence to explain that he was too squeamish to work.
He also compares his brother-in-law with himself.
If it were an ordinary person who would smile and say nothing, he was different. A crosstalk talker would not be able to keep his words to the ground.
Just pick it up.
"Teacher Huang is telling me something."
"..."
Zhou Xun's eyes lit up after hearing the words, he understood something, and laughed from the side. This child was really not simple. No young man who came over dared to say that. Even Teacher He turned around and looked at him coldly.
Good guy, Dalinzi replied directly.
As for the two girls, they are not here, picking things outside.
Huang Lei had a strange expression on his face. He didn't expect him to say this. He felt like his thoughts were exposed. He immediately explained to himself, "He, he reacts quickly. I really don't mean that."
"Oh, my heart, my heart."
If we really want to go on, if Guo Qilin has something to say, he will fight back, but there is no need. He just came to make money. This sentence can be regarded as a way to smooth things over and go back.
But Huang Lei was a little embarrassed.
While chopping vegetables with a knife, I thought about it, now it’s better to be a child.
You can ignore it.
Teacher He and Zhou Xun were both there, and the atmosphere was a bit stiff. It took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "If you insist on understanding it this way, I feel that you can endure hardships better than Xiaoyue."
"Do what you think."
Guo Qilin complimented him, but Huang Lei felt even more embarrassed. It turns out that cross talk is not simple. He was choked by every sentence and couldn't find anything to refute.
But as they continued chatting like this, Teacher He felt like a thorn in his back.
After all, participating in this show, whether it is a child or anyone else, feels like supporting Huang Lei.
Only his random comments made people a little anxious, fearing that the atmosphere would get worse.
Always trying to help lighten the mood.
"That Dalin, Mai and the others have been outside for so long, can you go and take a look?"
"Okay."
Guo Qilin didn't care about washing his hands and planned to go out.
Huang Lei took the lead, and he couldn't stand it any longer. "Forget it, I'll go ahead. I guess I didn't know how much I picked. I've already packed up the vegetables. You can chop the rest. Dalin, you know how to cook."
"Know a little bit."
"You cook a few dishes first."
"Okay."
As Huang Lei went out to look for some children in the house, Guo Qilin took over and cut the rest of the food with familiarity, including preparing side dishes.
Teacher He came over slowly. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. He found that his knife skills were very good.
Cut the remaining one or two potatoes into evener shapes than Teacher Huang.
This is enough to show that Dalinzi often cooks.
"Do you always cook for Ziqi?"
“Just cook it when you have time, and order takeout when you don’t have time.”
"What about the child?"
“Let’s eat too.”
Teacher He was very happy. He didn't know how the young couple raised a baby, but it made him even more curious about He He.
"Should I stir-fry first?" After cutting the potatoes, Guo Qilin put the plates with peppers, mushrooms and meat together.
"The vegetable field is some distance away. Come and cook without wasting time."
"Yeah."
On cooking.
In the past, Guo Qilin didn't like it, and he didn't want to do it alone.
After having a wife and daughter.
I cook more and more.
He even wanted to cook, and just wanted to see their smiling faces eating well and drinking well, so that he, as a husband and father, would have a sense of happiness and accomplishment.
When cooking, Guo Qilin keeps moving.
Teacher He saw this and couldn't help but look back at Zhou Xun. The exchange of eyes seemed to express his greatness.
Purely veteran status.
But when he started cooking, Guo Qilin didn't fry them directly. He first washed the shredded potatoes twice in water, and soaked them directly for the last time, adding some white vinegar to them.
After taking care of these, start frying mushrooms and meat.
Cook the first dish.
Guo Qilin didn't say a word. He kept the water in the potato shreds and put them aside. He heated the pan with cold oil and released the aroma of dried chili peppers and chopped green onions. When the color changed slightly, he directly put the water-controlled potato shreds and green peppers into it and stir-fried.
Add a little white vinegar while frying.
"I watched some videos. Some shredded potatoes need to be boiled first, right?" Teacher He asked.
"No need, it depends on your habits, home-made ones are not that troublesome."
While talking, Guo Qilin put in a little light soy sauce to add some flavor, and when it was finally cooked, seasoned with a little salt and sugar.
When it's almost done and it's about to come out of the pan, add a handful of minced garlic and put it on a plate.
Just served.
The people outside are back.
Huang Lei hurried over and looked at the two plates of fried food without saying anything. He was busy with his own work.
He doesn't have much to do next, just stir-fry two or three dishes at most. If it's soup, there's a stove next to him that's always simmering chicken soup.
After a while, a table of dishes was neatly placed.
There are many people eating.
Zhao Jinmai, Zhang Zifeng, Zhou Xun, Teacher He, Peng Yichang and Guo Qilin.
"Let's eat, don't be polite." Huang Lei said, and Teacher He immediately set an example and picked up some vegetables for dinner.
Peng Yichang followed closely behind. He seemed very hungry and couldn't help but move his chopsticks.
It’s just that why does Guo Qilin feel that filming a variety show is so strange? It seems that everything is to take care of Huang Lei’s face.
What comfort zone is so comfortable?
Perhaps Teacher He is deliberately praising Teacher Huang Lei.
Just as he was thinking about it, a sound of admiration came out the next second, and Teacher He said: "This roasted tofu is delicious, you can try it."
"Really?"
Zhao Jinmai, Zhang Zifeng, and Peng Yichang all put them together in a bowl and took a bite. It didn't matter if they didn't taste it. It couldn't be said to be unpalatable, but it couldn't be said to be delicious.
Apart from the tenderness of the tofu, I basically couldn't taste anything good, it was extremely tasteless.
even so.
Zhao Jinmai ate in his mouth and agreed, "Yeah, it's delicious."
"Right." Teacher He said.
"Yes."
Guo Qilin looked amused and stared at his "sister". It seemed that his sister not only looked more mature, but also had a mature mentality and knew what to say.
Don't spoil other people's interest.
Finding his brother looking at him, Zhao Jinmai responded with a look, obviously understanding.
But the next second, I found that Teacher Zhou Xunzhou was eating silently. First, he picked up a few chopsticks to stir-fry pork with mushrooms, and then a lot of hot and sour shredded potatoes.
Zhao Jinmai was curious, so he picked up a pair of chopsticks and took a simple taste without rice.
After tasting it, her beautiful face revealed a rich sense of joy.
I even tried the stir-fried pork with mushrooms and found it delicious.
It has a rich flavor and goes well with rice.
Logically speaking, grilled tofu goes better with rice, but it is not as good as the two dishes in front of me.
The little girl picked up a few chopsticks, and Teacher He stopped eating the roasted tofu and the stir-fried vegetables by Teacher Huang Lei.
Following the wheat, I tried the spicy and sour potato shreds.
I unexpectedly discovered that the taste and texture are very good.
It looks like a vegetarian dish.
The actual difficulty is the greatest.
It not only tests the knife skills but also the heat of stir-frying. Especially since Dalin doesn’t blanch the food, he is even more particular.
The result is that it tastes so crispy.
"Peng Peng." Teacher He didn't have time to say anything more, so naturally he couldn't forget to share something delicious with him.
Peng Yichang was busy cooking when he suddenly heard shouting. When he looked at Teacher He's dish, he understood and picked up his chopsticks decisively.
I immediately realized that it was definitely not Teacher Huang Lei’s doing.
There is a clear difference.
After participating in the program for such a long time, I still don’t understand the flavor of Mr. Huang Lei’s dishes.
I was immediately curious.
"Who did it?"
Teacher He bowed his head and smiled bitterly. Otherwise, Peng Peng was simple and just ate. Why did he ask?
Huang Lei kindly replied, "Today there are two dishes made by Dalin, which helped me a lot."
"Brother?"
Zhao Jinmai, like Peng Yichang, didn't understand why a shredded potato tasted so delicious and served like this, but he immediately understood.
They are definitely made by me.
Speaking of which, she seemed to have never tasted her brother's cooking, and she didn't expect it to be so delicious.
No time to speak.
Afraid of being too slow.
Because Teacher Zhou Xun and Zifeng had already eaten several bites and seemed not to participate in their communication at all.
"How about trying chicken soup?" Huang Lei said.
"By the way, try the chicken soup."
Teacher He didn't have much hope for Teacher Huang Lei's craftsmanship, but chicken soup was different. It was chicken soup after all.
By the way, let the children and Teacher Zhou try it.
The same goes for Guo Qilin.
As a result, Guo Qilin was puzzled when he tasted it. He held the porcelain bowl in a daze and was still cold. He seriously suspected that his taste buds had tasted.
Why is there no taste?
It was completely different from the chicken soup that my master and wife made for me at home. It was obviously just water when I drank it. If there wasn't chicken in it, how could I tell it was soup?
Immediately curious.
"What's in the soup?"
Teacher He seemed to notice Dalinzi's expression and replied enthusiastically, "Nothing."
"Nothing?"
"Yeah." Huang Lei answered helpfully, "I just put a few pieces of ginger in it, and it tastes like the original flavor of chicken soup."
"..."
Guo Qilin was speechless. Has his understanding of cooking reached this level?
I miss Master’s coriander, soy sauce, and sesame oil.
There is nothing in the chicken soup, as long as it is very fresh chicken. The chicken they use cannot be fresh, it is absolutely frozen, so what kind of taste can it taste?
“It’s hard to make money.”
Guo Qilin sighed inwardly. He wanted to take another bite of his food, but unexpectedly found that the hot and sour potato shreds were almost gone.
You know, a full plate is a lot.
Only one third remained.
Even Huang Lei couldn't help but taste it and nodded, "Dalin's fried shredded potatoes are delicious and go very well with rice."
"Well, why do you feel that some potato shreds are different? Are they thicker?" Peng Yichang expressed his curiosity again while holding the rice bowl.
Teacher He had nothing to say.
The thicker ones are not cut by Teacher Huang Lei.
He, Huang Lei and Zhou Xun were embarrassed to be alive, but the latter wanted to have fun more.
"Peng Peng, you work a lot, drink more soup to replenish water." Teacher He changed the subject.
"Okay."
Peng Yichang quickly nodded in agreement and remained silent. He seemed to be vaguely aware that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and Teacher Huang Lei looked very unhappy.
Even though he had a smile, his smile was very forced.
The meal was almost done.
Guo Qilin wanted to pick up another piece of potato shreds with his chopsticks, but his sister stretched out her hand and picked it away first.
After he was taken away, he subconsciously made a smile to Brother Dalin.
For them, the only delicious dishes are fried pork with mushrooms and shredded hot and sour potatoes.
If you don't eat them, who else will eat them?
In the end, Peng Yichang looked left and right, and couldn't help but raise his hand to mix the rice with the broth of fried mushrooms and meat. As for the rest, there wasn't much left.
It was obvious that Teacher He was eating very hard.
After the meal, a group of juniors were washing dishes in the kitchen.
Huang Lei packed up other things at home. He was not unaware of the atmosphere during the meal, but he didn't expect that when Guo Qilin came, he would take his place away.
The pay is not low, he is very skilled in cooking, and his popularity is not bad.
They were all glad that the other person was just a guest on the flight, otherwise they would not know what would have happened.
Guo Qilin took a break after helping and came up with new ideas of his own.
It is urgent to grow your company and power yourself.
They come out to talk about power.
Teacher Huang Lei is inexplicably very powerful, which makes the Moguwu gang dare not tell the truth and support him very much.
Of course his power is not because of his works, but because he debuted early and taught many celebrities, which gives him a sense of seniority.
The entertainment industry is also a world of sophistication.
Nature made him.
Of course, Teacher He takes the lead.
"Brother, even the shredded potatoes you made are so delicious. I didn't eat much before they were all gone." Zhao Jinmai sat down and said.
"No, it's just average. Maybe it's brought out by other dishes."
"Are you still cooking tonight?"
"I won't do it anymore." Guo Qilin shook his head. It's not easy to film a reality show. It seems like the life he longs for, but actually he doesn't know what it is.
Be lazy if you can.
Zhao Jinmai felt quite depressed when he heard that his brother stopped cooking. He tried other dishes, but they were not very tasty and were average.
Fortunately, he was also a guest on the flight and would leave after two days, unlike Zifeng and Xiao Peng, who stayed all the time.
I heard that in previous seasons, I could send people to the hospital.
And take a break after eating.
Everyone chatted together, and after chatting, they went to do some work to accumulate some reality show materials.
Wait until evening.
Guo Qilin never intervened again. The consequence of not intervening was that all the dishes were not very delicious.
However, Teacher He is used to eating whatever he wants, and he just wants to try more of Dalin’s cooking.
A plate of fried pork with shredded potatoes and mushrooms was eaten by Peng Peng, Wheat, Zifeng, and Zhou Xun. He didn't take many bites.
There are some regrets.
It’s not that he hasn’t said anything good, it’s just that Teacher Huang Lei often messes up when cooking.
After dinner, it was a little later, and even the program crew didn't film.
Guo Qilin was ready to take a rest.
I flew here this morning and didn't sleep much. I was already dozed off.
The room where he slept was in the same room as Peng Yichang.
The two men had never met in person, but they had heard about each other.
Especially the latter who heard how powerful Guo Qilin was.
Music, movies, and TV series are all hits.
It is estimated that the appearance fee paid by the program crew is dozens of times that of his.
However, he didn't care about these, only about the food, and slowly said, "Da Lin, did you have anyone to teach you how to cook?"
"Master would teach me before."
"Teacher Yu?" Peng Yichang looked at Guo Qilin seriously.
"Yeah."
"Then I will learn from it. I heard that his side dishes are very popular."
"No, no, no, no, no need to learn that." Guo Qilin sat on his bed and stopped quickly, but he couldn't bring another one in.
It is enough to have a wife and a daughter.
"During lunch, I didn't expect the shredded potatoes to be so delicious, even better than those made by Teacher Huang Lei."
There was no camera around, so Peng Yichang had nothing to say.
However, just a second after he said it, there was a movement at the door. He was so frightened that his heart was beating fast and his eyes were straight.
If it was Teacher Huang Lei who came, I don’t know how embarrassing it would be in the future. (End of chapter)