After hearing Sun Honglei's words, Huang nodded, "It just touched me and made me feel extremely warm inside."
"That's right." Wang Xun also nodded, "It's really amazing."
Ling Rui blushed slightly, shook his head, and insisted, "I think everyone is too sentimental."
Huang Lei shook his head, "No, it's actually because of the food. You said a person is sentimental. I agree, but everyone was moved and said, it must be you who conveyed your feelings in this dish."
"Mind?" Ling Rui was confused. The word "mind" seemed to have some similarities in artistic conception.
Huang Lei nodded and then looked at He Jiong.
He Jiong smiled, "Actually, it's your mood and starting point when making this dish."
"Mood? Starting point?" Ling Rui frowned slightly, "My mood is probably average? But the starting point is that everyone has worked hard during the day, so I will make some delicious food to reward everyone, that's all."
Immediately, Huang smiled and said, "That's all you have, it is destined that you will devote yourself to this matter wholeheartedly, and then you will bring us the ultimate taste enjoyment."
"I still find it incredible." Peng Peng was confused.
"It's incredible, because we have a magic chef." Sun Honglei laughed and praised. He now knows why the program team, including the regular guests, had no objection after Ling Rui came to Longing. If it were him, he would
No comments at all.
"Don't praise yourself too much." Huang Lei said quickly, smiling, "I guess Xiao Rui himself is confused."
Ling Rui nodded, "I'm confused."
Even if he knows that this so-called intention seems to be related to the artistic conception, then how is this power that can make people feel moved attached?
The seniors here couldn't solve this problem for him, so Ling Rui stopped thinking about it.
"I didn't expect it. Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, we are recording for the third time." Huang Lei leaned on the chair, slumped down and closed his eyes.
"Yes, it's really fast." He Jiong nodded in agreement.
"It's better to say that you will be over fifty soon." Sun Honglei rolled his eyes, "But your life here is really comfortable. If you have such a meal every day, I will be happy to do whatever you ask me to do."
"
"Haha, Teacher Honglei is right, but after today's dinner, you can have Xiao Rui's breakfast tomorrow morning~!" He Jiong said with a smile, "I wonder what everyone wants to eat for breakfast?"
"Aren't you making braised pork noodles?"
"Just one of them."
"Can I have one of the wontons you made this morning?" Xiaozhu opened his eyes wide. In comparison, he preferred eating the ones with soup.
"Is porridge bad?"
"Baozi?"
"Only children make choices." Peng Peng slapped the table and looked at the five Jishou people. "Adults want them all."
Ling Rui narrowed his eyes, "Peng Peng, what are you talking about? You didn't seem to get up with me for morning exercise this morning, right?"
Peng Peng's eyes turned around, I don't know what happened, you can't see me, you can't see me.
"So, my brother is a little gou..." Zifeng answered and said with a smile, "He is still a single gou!"
Peng Peng: Are you my sister?
"Hahaha."
Everyone laughed.
"However, for tomorrow's breakfast, in addition to braised pork noodles, there is also an ordering right, which can be used for breakfast the day after tomorrow. But who gets this ordering right depends on everyone's price guessing." He Jiong ended his laughter helplessly,
Bringing the topic back, "Because I haven't made Xiaozhu's three-cup chicken and Xun's braised pork noodles, I won't guess the price for today."
"Oh! I'll go first then!" Sun Honglei squinted his eyes, "The price of this big bowl of pork stewed vermicelli is 999, I guess!"
"wrong!"
"It's 588." He Jiong smiled, "Everyone only has one chance. And then there's Er."
"This spicy fried clam, I guess it's 188 yuan!" Huang said proudly. He had just gone to the set to inquire about the price, so he was well prepared.
"Wrong! It's 88 yuan!"
Huang:..."Can you please give me a few more plates? I'll pay 5 times the price, and I'll have four more plates!"
"Then Yixing." He Jiong ignored Huang and asked, "How much does Yixing think the flavored shrimp ordered by Yixing should cost?"
Yixing touched his chin, and then expressed an embarrassment, "To be honest, I think it's delicious, very delicious, spicy and delicious, and it's very satisfying to eat. But I really can't guess the price, or it's just casual
Guess?"
He Jiong smiled and nodded, "Yeah."
"Then I'll just guess 188." Yixing shrugged.
"Congratulations, you answered correctly!" He Jiong cheered, "Tsk, the flowers you planted will not bloom."
"Am I right?" Yixing looked around and cheered when he saw He Jiong nodding again, "Yeah! I was right! Then I want to eat dandan noodles tomorrow!"
"Dan dan noodles?"
Ling Rui was stunned. In fact, in essence, there is not much difference between the braised pork noodles to be made tomorrow and the dandan noodles ordered by Yixing, so he nodded, "Okay, I will distinguish them."
"marvelous!"
…
After eating, wash up.
Everyone was sitting at the table in the living room on the first floor, chatting and drinking tea.
"Today's bitter tea, I knew what Huang Laoxie was thinking when I first took a sip, but I drank it anyway, because such bitter tea is really uncommon!" Sun Honglei held the cup in his hand and said, "
Where did you get such bitter tea?"
"Haha, the fellow here gave it to me." Huang Lei laughed, "I kept it at that time, and then I thought I could play pranks on the guests in the future."
"Haha." Huang laughed and expressed disdain.
"Okay, let's get back to the topic." He Jiong brought back the side topic, "What we want to discuss is how to sell this pickled radish tomorrow."
"Should we stop selling these pickled radish?" Peng Peng frowned, then looked at several adults and said, "It's so delicious!"
"I think so too. If we really want to sell it, let's digest it internally, right?" Xiaozhu said. He only ate one radish just now, but this one relieved all the greasiness in his mouth.
"The program team won't let it." He Jiong shook his head.
"ah!"
"That's such a pity!"
"Since we have chosen to produce and sell it ourselves, we have no other choice." Huang Lei said, "We still have to sell it. As for how much we will sell it, we will decide."
"That's true."
"After all, we are not short of funds now." Huang Lei smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Someone paid a lot of money at night."
Sun Honglei snorted coldly, "Isn't the dish I ordered the most delicious?"
"childish."
"Aren't you childish anymore?"
The two of them rolled their eyes at each other and then stopped talking.
Looking at this group of seniors who were almost fifty years old, Ling Rui was helpless and said, "Everyone, please speak up!"