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734. You call me a pig?

After Ling Rui's words fell, netizens said that the chef was very nice and took care of the mood of a group of people who wanted to steal his skills. However, some netizens said that in this way...the life he yearns for is not only a food broadcaster, but also a chef.

Art teaching program!

The post-production staff said that this is simple, just add some subtitles.

Then when the time comes, the music will be played again, and the bottom and top of the screen will be left black, just like an old movie, and it will have a special charm.

As for charm, it all comes down to personal experience.

But no matter what the flavor is, now, the aroma of mutton comes out first.

For the chicken stewed with mushrooms, staff were hired to take care of it. After all, Ling Rui couldn't serve as two people by himself now.

Apart from these, he also cooked the Wuchang fish that the program crew bought back. He remembered that Wu Qian, who was rolling around on the floor today, ordered steamed Wuchang fish.

However, the people of Hubei Province can actually eat spicy food quite well. Ling Rui felt that she had to make steamed Wuchang fish with chopped peppers to appease her hurt heart, although she might not feel hurt at all.

Because it seems that this girl is the kind of person who is relaxed and generous.

As for the drunken chicken that Ange wants to eat, he will make it tomorrow, because there will be chicken stewed with mushrooms in the evening, but since Ange is here, the braised pork has to be cooked.

So the money spent on food today is really quite a lot.

I sighed helplessly, if this continues, I will definitely be poor.

15 people!

What kind of quantity should this be!

Thinking about it, Ling Rui felt horrified.

While tidying up, someone slowly came downstairs. Indeed, it was already an hour's lunch break.

It's time for other people to get up and continue moving bricks, oh, no, continue to collect potatoes and make agricultural and sideline products. In the evening, they have to work all night. This is true.

"Ah, Ling Rui, are you cooking?" Zhang Xincheng moved his nose and followed the scent as he headed to the kitchen. He saw white smoke coming out of a casserole on the gas stove, and a staff member was watching the whole process.

, "Where's Ling Rui?"

"It's outside in the kitchen."

Zhang Xincheng nodded and expressed his understanding. He knew that this small villa had two kitchens. Although he didn't understand why Ling Rui liked to cook in the kitchen outside, he also knew that the pot in the kitchen outside was big enough!

What he didn't know was that Ling Rui liked cooking here just because the big pot outside was big enough! After all, how long would it take to cook food for so many people in a small pot?

"Grabbing mutton?" Zhang Xincheng asked following the scent.

Ling Rui nodded.

"Hey, there will be delicious food again that night." Zhang Xincheng smiled, then winked at Ling Rui, "By the way, An Ge will graduate soon, right?"

"Yeah." Ling Rui nodded, "Yeah, what?"

"Didn't you say before that you would do something after she graduated?"

"Proposal?" Ling Rui said naturally.

"Yes, are you really planning to propose?" Zhang Xincheng's eyes widened, "Other people say that marriage is the tomb of love! Don't you think about other young ladies?"

Ling Rui raised her eyebrows, "What about you? Don't you want to think about other young ladies?"

"Haha, then who am I thinking of? Isn't this a single guy?" Zhang Xincheng smiled, with helplessness in his eyes.

"What do you think?"

"I'll help you light the fire, I'll help you light the fire!" Zhang Xincheng said quickly, squeezing Ling Rui's seat away, "By the way, how are you going to make potato chips later?"

"Slice it, fry it, and then season it." Ling Rui answered simply, "Otherwise, the kind made with starch would be more troublesome."

Zhang Xincheng exclaimed, "Then... aren't we going to become slicing tool people?"

"Yeah." Ling Rui nodded, "Do you know how much you spent on ordering food?"

Zhang Xincheng shook his head, "I don't know."

"I almost spent all the money from selling pickles today." Ling Rui rolled his eyes, "So, if you don't make money, you will really have to drink the northwest wind tomorrow!"

"In summer now...there is no northwest wind."

"You can be hungry."

"No, isn't this a joke?"

The two sang and laughed at each other.



"Sure enough, this is Kuan Xin, okay?" In the live broadcast room, fans of Song Dazhi came out to knock CP again, "This is obviously Kuan Xin's daily fight with each other!"

"So Sister Yuan is still timid!"

"Hey, your father is still your father."

"The cult upstairs!"

"Ming Ming Zhan Kuan Jian, okay?"

"There is also a cult upstairs!"

Because of the mutual hostility between Zhang Xincheng and Ling Rui, many netizens recalled the TV series that had a youthful feel, and began their journey of having sex with each other, with father-in-law and mother-in-law in different ways.

But it doesn't stop everyone from loving the show.

Although some people really didn't like it, they didn't say anything too harsh.

But someone still brought the topic back on track.

"The chef just said that he would propose to the little fairy when she graduates!"

"Come on, come on! This is the point, okay?"

"Stop knocking the CP upstairs!"

“Every time I knock around, it belongs to someone else’s house!”

"Sure enough, our Ruian is really sweet, okay? She's already planning to propose! Ouch! I want to see the live broadcast!"

“Want to see +1!”

"Want to see +2!"

"You are too naive, do you think you can see it?"

Netizens were quarreling.

Listening to the feedback in the earphones, Ling Rui just smiled and ignored it. After all, it was his business how to propose and whether to show it to others.

If netizens wish him well, then he will naturally be grateful.

If you don't bless him, he doesn't care.

When he first arrived in this world, it was Huang Lei and He Jiong who gave him a familiar feeling of home, but he never thought about spending his life with others.

But when An Ge gave him that comforting hug, he accidentally realized the beauty of the world, and his soul had a sense of destination. Only then did he want to be with her from childhood to ancient times, sharing the blue sky with the white moon, and him sharing her.

He always feels that he still has too much to do and too many places to go in this world. After all, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the stars are gentle, and they are all guests of the world.

It was only now that he knew why there was such a thing. From then on, the king did not come to court early.

So, now that everything has been decided, what if I lose to her for the rest of my life?

Thinking like this, Ling Rui also had a smile on his lips, his eyebrows became gentler, and then he saw a familiar head.

"What are you secretly laughing at?" An Ge raised his eyebrows, slightly curious.

"I just thought about whether someone might not be able to eat a certain dish tonight." Ling Rui smiled and changed the subject.

"Eh, no way? Do you have to have it every meal?" Ange's eyes widened, "When did you become so bad?"

"Those who are close to vermilion are red."

"Okay, you say I'm bad?"

"I didn't." Ling Rui smiled and shook his head, "I'm talking about the red who is close to Zhu. Do you think you are Zhu (pig)?"

"Ling Rui! You said I'm a pig!"

"I didn't, you said it yourself."

"Okay you!"

The two began to fight.


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