"Put the fish away, add ginger and green onions, marinate with Sichuan peppercorns, cooking wine and salt, remove the water, and when the oil is heated to 60% hot, deep-fry the fish until the surface of the bow fish is golden and crispy, then take it out and drain the oil
, and then you can put it on a plate and eat it.”
Huang Bo smacked his lips.
"It doesn't seem too difficult, so we need to remove the fish scales first, right?"
"What does the 60% hot oil temperature mean? Does it need to be coated with starch?"
Su Yan asked, looking at a dozen large and small bowfish in the basin.
"I guess so, can you?" Huang Bo asked without raising his head.
"I need help." Su Yan shouted.
iu ran over and said, "Come on."
Then turned around and went back.
"Well..." Su Yan pondered for a while: "It seems that they don't want to help."
"I found a video that teaches people how to clean up seafood."
The two grown men looked at their phones for several minutes.
"It seems a bit cruel. It's going to break your stomach. Where is the gall? Go back and see."
Yoona was almost dying of laughter.
My husband had a solemn face, his eyes were not squinting, and he was sitting solemnly. He put the fish on the chopping board like a butcher undressing a cow. After studying it for ten minutes, he still didn't know how to do it.
But dear Mr. Huang Bo is still immersed in the video and cannot extricate himself.
"Oppa, it's already seven o'clock in the evening, do you want to have a midnight snack together?" She couldn't help but ask.
Su Yan raised his head: "Give me a little more time, soon, soon. If you are hungry, drink a glass of milk first."
"Forget it, let me help you."
Lin Xiaoyun picked up the knife and skillfully scraped off the scales of the fish, then disemboweled it and rinsed it with water.
"Ha!?" Su Yan was dumbfounded. In just one minute, he could clean up one fish. When did his wife become so powerful?
"Oppa, don't be stunned. Chop the green onion and ginger."
"Oh okay."
He can still do these little things.
It can only be said that the addition of Yoona has changed the efficiency from a bicycle to a motorcycle, no, it should be from a motorcycle to a jeep.
Huang Bo finally finished studying and poured oil into the pot.
One hour later.
Golden and crispy fried bow fish, tofu bow fish soup, oil-rich beef, and many other dishes were brought to the table.
Only two of them were done by Brother Bo, and he tried his best.
"Come on, come on! Try my handiwork."
At this moment, Huang Bo was more like the master than Su Yan, beckoning everyone to take action.
"Click."
Iu took a small one with his hand, put it in his mouth and bit it, his eyes immediately widened.
"It smells so good. The skin is crispy and fried just right. The fish inside is not old at all, tender and refreshing. Hmm...I suddenly want to drink beer. It feels so good."
The others couldn't help it anymore, so they took one and started eating.
"cheers!"
Ten pieces of grilled fish, for two people, everyone was still a bit unsatisfied after eating.
Lee Hyori even licked her fingers: "It seems I have to go fishing tomorrow. I'm fascinated by the taste of this seafood."
"To be precise, it's a freshwater fish." Su Yan corrected from the side.
"Whatever, Oppa, you know." She turned her head to Li Shangshun.
"Well, Yoona, let me ask you, is it available in the market?"
"Yes." Lin Xiaoyun nodded.
"That'll be easy." Li Shangshun let out a sigh of relief. He was really not good at fishing.
The more people eat, the more delicious it will be. A few dishes have all bottomed out, and the disc operation is in progress.
Even the program crew was so hungry after watching it that they decided to buy some tomorrow for a toothpaste festival.
After eating, everyone sat lazily in the living room.
The fire in the fireplace was lit again, and the four pets were surrounding it, creating a peaceful scene.
Su Yan took an umbrella and went out to take a look. There was no leakage on the roof that had been cleaned up in the morning. The big and small cats were leaning on each other. For them, the down on their bodies was enough to keep out the cold, so they were relieved.
Huang Bo became everyone's pistachio, talking about some interesting things about filming, and everyone listened with interest.
Iu suddenly clapped his hands: "Uncle Huang, sister, I have a game here. It is said that if you have an IQ of over 100, you can guess it after three times. Do you want to try it?"
"Okay, come on." Brother Bo turned his head with interest.
"Director Su, sister Yoona, you can't talk."
Yoona smiled: "ok."
She knew that iu was talking about a switch game. The last time she came here for the first time, she couldn't figure it out for half an hour. Later, Su Yan couldn't stand it anymore and told her the trick.
There are so many people at this meeting, and I can’t help but want to show off.
"Watch carefully!"
iu asked Uncle Huang and others to sit together while he stood in front.
"This is open!"
Put your hands forward in a hug.
"This is off!"
Then put your hands together.
"Is this...on...or...off."
"ha!?"
Huang Bo was directly confused.
I saw the little girl doing Tai Chi at double speed, then putting her hands on her face and making a classic expression from the family.
Lee Hyori and his wife were also confused and followed Iu's movements with their hands.
"Is there any direct relationship?"
"I don't understand. Is it Guan? Because it's close to the face?"
"wrong!"
iu shouted excitedly.
"It's on!"
"Come again." Huang Bo sat upright: "I didn't pay attention just now."
Six eyes were staring at IU, Su Yan and Yoona were laughing on the side.
Iu looked left, then looked again.
He directly hugged Wei Zhong in his arms and picked up two fleshy paws.
"Look carefully! This is open."
The claws move up and down.
"This is off."
Paws crossed to form an x.
"Is this on or off?"
After saying that, he immediately threw Wei Zhong on the ground.
The kitten didn't understand the status of the prize, so it turned around and let out a "meow".
"It's fake!" Huang Bo raised his forehead and said, "How do you guess this?"
Li Shangshun touched his chin: "I don't know anymore."
Hyori held Yoona's hand: "Guess first."
"Yes!"
"Correct!" iu shouted.
"Why is this open? There is no pattern at all."
"Come again!"
The three of them fought and failed again and again, and finally, Lee Hyori was the first to understand, while Brother Bo didn't understand until the end. He only suddenly realized it after IU revealed the secret.
"So the previous gestures are all pretense, and the mouth is the key point. Hahaha, it's quite interesting. I understand. I can definitely guess if there are any similar ones."
Everyone looked at Su Yan in unison.
As we all know, he designed many games in the show, including the classic Fu Bu Fu.
"OK."
Su Yan thought about it for a while.
"You guys wait."
After saying that, he got up and went to the kitchen. The staff gathered around him, wanting to see what else they could learn.
Soon, he came back with a pair of chopsticks.
The five people sat obediently in a half circle like children.
"First of all, let me tell you some basics."
Su Yan crossed his legs and took out a chopstick and placed it horizontally in front of him.
"This is one."
After speaking, he looked up at a few people.
"Don't look at my face, look at the ground."
"Haha, we won't be fooled." Huang Bo rubbed his nose.
"All right."
Su Yan had no choice but to take out another chopstick and put it underneath to form a "two".
"That's two."
Then comes "three".
"You understand."
"Understood." The staff also made a voice.
"Okay, now there's a change."
Su Yan arranged the three chopsticks into "a".
"What time is this?"
He looked up and asked.
"...3?" Brother Bo said uncertainly.
"Where are the others? Do you have any different opinions?"
"There are still three chopsticks, probably 3."
"Give you another chance." Su Yan patted the floor with his hand.
"It's 5!"
A voice sounded from behind them, Ah Cha girl.
"correct!"
Su Yan laughed loudly: "You can teach me."
"Why is this five?"
Not only Huang Bo, but all the staff were also bullied.
Su Yan didn't give them any time to discuss and started moving again.
After a while of crackling operations, a small flat house was built.
"What time is this?"
"This is one!" Ah Cha replied.
"correct!"
"Eh!?"
Huang Bo can't do it anymore! Lin Xiaoyun can't close her mouth, I want to cry,
Lee Sang Soon?
He gave up.
There must be at least a dozen chopsticks on the ground, and Su Yan's mouth was always closed.
"I initially thought I wanted to see the director show some teeth, but I found out I was wrong." Hyori was helpless.
"Actually, I have been reminding everyone." Su Yan patted the floor again: "Unfortunately, only the Acha writer understands."
Fan Qifeng was so happy. Although he didn't understand it, this link would definitely attract attention.
Then, Su Yan increased the intensity of the prompts, and everyone suddenly realized this. Of course, there were also cases like Huang Bo, where everyone could shout out the correct answer together, but he was still confused.
Gradually, the night got darker.
Huang Bo stretched out contentedly and was about to take a shower and go to bed.
The director reminded me directly.
"Brother Bo, you will make breakfast tomorrow. By the way, your flight is at eight o'clock."
These words directly caused him to retract his half-stretched arm.
"Wow, you are exploiting labor, so don't I have to get up at seven o'clock?"
The director shook his head: "Based on your cooking skills today, I suggest six o'clock, otherwise you will definitely not be able to make it in time."
"It's too much!"
Su Yan advised from the side: "Brother Bo, you should go back to your room early, you can still sleep for six hours."
Huang Bo was helpless and could only complain a few words and then walked back obediently.
The program team can't take a break here yet, they have to hold a meeting.
Su Yan has always advocated doing things one day at a time.
As the first guest, Huang Bo was considered a success, but we still need to summarize whether there are any shortcomings and other link settings.
Brother Bo came here to go fishing. It can't be the same for everyone else. He must make other arrangements.
Su Yan was almost the only one to support the evening session, and the program team also needs to review this.
It’s not that members and guests are not allowed to make improvised ideas and do whatever they want as long as it’s interesting, but it’s that they don’t have any alternatives.
For more than three hours in the evening, the program team did not have any arrangements. If it was just chatting, it might only be 1-2 minutes in post-editing. But with so many interesting interactions, it can be doubled tenfold.
Spending the same time, the playback content is much greater, which is what everyone wants to see.
A few hours later, it started to get dark.
Ah Cha had finished washing up and gently knocked on Huang Bo's door.
"Yeah... Got it."
A response came from inside the room.
Ten minutes later, Brother Bo walked out with a black eye.
"So, what are you going to make for breakfast?"
Ah Cha smiled and said, "It's up to you to decide."
"How do I know what to do?" Huang Bo was so sad that he threw a difficult problem to himself early in the morning.
After entering the kitchen, he rummaged through the refrigerator and looked up and asked.
"Is there a breakfast shop nearby that's open? It's the same thing if I just go and buy it."
Ah Cha shook his head: "It's different. Think about it, Director Su and the others will be very touched when they see the breakfast you made by yourself after they get up."
"If it were fried dough sticks and steamed buns, I think they would be happier."
Since the program team didn't approve it, he had no choice but to comply.
It's impossible to make it too complicated, just plain porridge and fried eggs, that's all.
When Brother Bo put the golden eggs into the bowl, Iu had already gone downstairs.
"Good morning, Uncle Huang!"
The little boy was still awake, his hair was a little messy, he wiped his eyes and bowed.
"Oh, you're so early."
"Uncle Huang, what are you doing and why does it smell so good?"
"Well..." Huang Bo looked at the bowl in his hand: "I'm about to fry eggs for you."
"It's true, I like sun eggs."
"Okay, just sit down for a while and you'll be fine soon."
Although the actor is not very good at river seafood, this ordinary side dish is not a problem.
The others also knew that he had to leave early in the morning and could not sleep in, so they naturally had to get up to see him off.
After enjoying a fairly delicious breakfast, Su Yan personally drove Brother Bo to the airport.
"Let me tell you, you must invite Xu Zheng over. He is better at cooking than me. In addition, leave some work for him."
"no problem."
"By the way, why don't you make movies anymore?"
"I didn't say I wouldn't shoot, I just read the script."
"Then if there is a role that suits me, I must keep it."
"Okay."
After bidding farewell to Huang Bo, Su Yan received a phone call.
It was Lao Wang who called and told him something very important.