Chapter 80 Life-saving Peach Blossom Island Fifteen
Chapter 80 Life-Saving Peach Blossom Island (15)
The next day, Shen Qingmiao rarely got up early. Others were still awake, so she put on her apron and rolled up her sleeves.
Director Xu yelled when he saw it, "Can you still cook?"
"Of course." Shen Qingmiao took out a few ingredients and flour from the refrigerator, planning to make potato pancakes.
"Then wait a minute, I'm going to start a live broadcast, so everyone can take a good look at it." Director Xu said, waving to the camera guy and calling today's live broadcast.
[I have become accustomed to the program’s starting time]
[Thanks to the program team for curing my late night and snoozing problems]
[If I’m not mistaken, the person standing in the kitchen is Shen Qingmiao??]
Shen Qingmiao waved to the camera and said hello: "Good morning, I will make breakfast this morning and prepare to make potato pancakes."
[Does Miaomiao know which one is salt and which one is sugar?]
[I was afraid that she would cut her hand after I said it.]
The audience was stunned for the next second. Shen Qingmiao washed the potatoes and started peeling them with a knife very skillfully. Then there was a crisp and smooth clicking sound, and soon a plate of shredded potatoes was placed on the table.
This series of operations stunned Director Xu and the cameraman.
Shen Qingmiao looked at Director Xu in disbelief: "How is it?"
Director Xu gave a thumbs up: "Bull."
Then Shen Qingmiao soaked the shredded potatoes in water and went to prepare other seasonings. Just then, footsteps came from the stairs.
"Morning." Lin Baisen's slightly hoarse voice sounded. Shen Qingmiao's mind moved slightly and she almost cut her hand.
Lin Berson walked into the kitchen and was a little surprised when he saw Shen Qingmiao. After seeing her chopping green peppers, he rolled up his sleeves and walked over: "I'll do it."
"Okay." Shen Qingmiao was not polite to him, so she put the knife on the chopping board and ran to the sink next to her to wash her hands.
Lin Baisen looked at the other apron, his eyebrows slightly relaxed: "Shen Qingmiao, can you help me put on the apron?"
【Brother Sen, what are you talking about!】
[Frog Fun is something we can watch?]
Shen Qingmiao subconsciously looked at the camera, "Huh?"
With such an intimate gesture, Lin Berson's fans will eat her alive!
"My hands are not very convenient right now." Lin Berson held a knife in one hand and a green pepper in the other.
[It turned out to be like this and I was really scared to death]
[+1, my little heart almost couldn’t bear it]
Shen Qingmiao frowned, confused: "Why don't you just put your things down and put them on?"
The whole room was quiet for a moment, and even the barrage had a brief blank period.
Then it broke out——
[Wow, Shen Qingmiao’s perspective on the problem is really tricky]
[This is what my sister thought of]
[Whose request for help do you think you are rejecting? It’s Brother Sen’s request for help!!]
[My husband asked me to come and help you put it on!]
Lin Baisen shook his head helplessly, put down the things in his hands, and put on his apron.
Apart from this little incident, the two of them worked well together in the kitchen.
With just a look from Shen Qingmiao and a hand outstretched, Lin Berson could hand her the seasonings or kitchen utensils she needed.
Shen Qingmiao herself was a little surprised, but soon her attention was attracted by the slowly cooked pancake in the pot.
The first cake was freshly baked. She took a pair of chopsticks and handed it to Lin Baisen: "Taste it for saltiness."
[Help, does anyone know why this scene is so annoying!]
The kitchen has a glass window above the sink, and the early morning sunlight shines on the two people. They stand face to face, one with his head lowered and the other with his head slightly raised, as if he only has eyes for the other person, and his face is full of
A warm smile.
Lin Berson picked up the chopsticks and quickly finished eating the potato cakes: "It's delicious."
Shen Qingmiao nodded with satisfaction and began to fry the second piece of cake.
Lin Baisen did not leave the kitchen, but stayed with her quietly, picking up the remaining remnants.
Ten minutes later, a bowl of batter turned into golden potato cakes. Shen Qingmiao also squeezed five cups of soy milk. This operation shocked Director Xu and the audience again.
Lin Berson has almost finished disposing of the garbage.
At this time, Ruanruan walked down while rubbing her eyes. When she saw Shen Qingmiao and Lin Baisen in the kitchen, she yawned: "Good morning, I was too tired from walking last night. I got up late today."
"It doesn't matter, we have already made breakfast." Shen Qingmiao put potato cakes and soy milk on the table, "There is also sugar on the side, you can add it to the soy milk."
Ruanruan took a bite of the cake, it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and her eyes suddenly widened: "Brother Sen made it?"
Lin Baisen tied the garbage bag tightly and picked it up, then looked at Shen Qingmiao: "She did it."
Ruanruan was even more shocked: "Miaomiao, you are so secretive!"
"As long as you like it." Shen Qingmiao chuckled.
Suddenly Lin Baisen tugged on her sleeve and said, "There is a lot of garbage. Please come with me to throw away the garbage, otherwise I'm afraid that the dregs will attract bugs."
Shen Qingmiao nodded immediately, picked up another bag of garbage, and left the cabin with Lin Baisen.
Ruanruan looked at the backs of the two people leaving and blinked.
It’s just two bags of garbage, and one can carry one bag in his hand. Why do two people have to go out and throw it out together?
[Go and see what these two people are doing]
[Director cuts scene!]
Director Xu was also very curious and arranged for a cameraman to follow him out.
——
The trash can was not far from the cabin. Shen Qingmiao hummed while throwing the garbage into the trash can. When he was about to go back, he heard Lin Baisen snort.
Shen Qingmiao turned his head in confusion, Lin Baisen frowned slightly, and the red on his fingertips attracted attention.
Only then did Shen Qingmiao notice red marks on the iron sheet of the trash can.
!!!
When the cameraman chased him out, he was stunned by what he saw in the camera.
Shen Qingmiao held Lin Bosen's hand with an anxious expression. Lin Bosen lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes full of tenderness.
audience:!!!
Lin Berson fans: Let go of my Brother Sen and let me do it!
Shen Qingmiao fans: Don’t look at my Miaomiao like this! Let me do it!
When the cameraman got closer, he could see clearly that there was still more than half the distance between the two people, and their hands were only holding hands.
Lin Berson noticed the camera, the smile disappeared from his eyes, and said slowly: "It's okay, it's just a small wound."
"What's the matter? It looks like the cut is quite deep. Go back and treat the wound quickly." Shen Qingmiao turned around and was shocked when she saw the camera.
[What kind of expression is this? A young couple was caught sneaking out for a date?]
【Dah ah, really dah ah】
[Everyone who talks about CP is a cult]
[But when you look at Lin Berson, your eyes are all blurry]
Cheng Chunfei, who was still typing to hypnotize herself, was startled when she saw this barrage.
Looking at the screen again, Lin Baisen's eyes were not concealed at all, and he kept looking at Shen Qingmiao, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
It’s not like I’ve never seen this look before. My father looked at my mother like this and wished he could have his eyes on her.
While the program was still going on, Shen Qingmiao said that Lin Berson's hand was cut and he needed to go back to treat the wound. He also said: "This trash can is really big, but do we need to deal with such sharp edges?"
The camera showed Lin Berson, who was standing behind Shen Qingmiao obediently with his hands lowered, keeping his eyes on her.
When he heard Shen Qingmiao ask whether he needed to deal with it, he raised his head and looked at the cameraman with slightly cold eyes.
[Oh my God, I’m so tough with Lin Berson backing me up]