"Oxtail jelly, mustard-flavored tender Martell steak, braised crayfish with French pickle pancakes, porcini mushroom tart with secret foie gras sauce." Yamagami Aiko announced the names of the dishes and placed the dishes on the table.
"There's also Bocuse-flavored Crispy Truffle Soup, one for each person."
Seiko quickly helped, while Nishino Kirisa took a deep sniff of the aroma, wiped her mouth, and asked with difficulty: "Where's the dessert?"
Aiko said casually: "In the oven, there is some croissant dough left from making the puff pastry truffle soup. I will bake some honey croissants and eat them later."
Satisfied, Wusha quickly helped Aiko sit down, and fanned her with a small cooling fan. She said very affectionately: "Master Shanshen, you have worked really hard. I've heated you up. Please take a rest."
Aiko slapped her fan aside and said scornfully: "Don't do this! He who gives you delicious food is the mountain god, and whoever doesn't cook for you is a stupid pig?"
Wu Sha said with a firm expression: "Whoever calls you a stupid pig again will be the first one I can't spare!"
"Asshole, only you would call me that!"
"If you keep giving me free delicious food from now on, I won't bark like that."
"You think beautifully!"
The two of them were bickering there, but the Holy Son laid out the food honestly and poured everyone a glass of sparkling wine.
This was a small gathering for the three of them. Yamagami Aiko showed off her cooking skills by the way and prepared a table of delicious dishes. However, there were no outsiders here and she didn’t want to stay in the kitchen all the time, so she didn’t talk about appetizers.
The appetizer, main course, etc. are all served in Japanese style.
The crimson veal steak shines with a unique light of fat under the light, which makes people appetizing just by looking at it; the two roasted and shelled crayfish look particularly white and tender, lying on the plate with a piece of burnt yellow meat.
The kimchi pancake feels very interesting, and the fried porcini mushrooms are arranged in a tower shape with three-color sauce in the center, which looks exquisite and perfect.
The puff pastry truffle soup is even more unique. The pot-bellied bowl containing the soup is tightly sealed by the dough. After baking, the dough swells up, making the soup look like a big mushroom, with a 120,000-point flavor.
cute.
Seiko looked around, and she really liked the delicate and cute presentation. What's more, it smelled delicious. She couldn't help but admired: "Aiko-chan, you are really awesome now."
!”
Aiko, an eighth-rate cook who also graduated from that vocational school, has become a real chef, not just a lip service.
Aiko was suddenly praised by his friend, and he was a little happy. He immediately stopped arguing with Wusha, turned around and said humbly: "What are you talking about? Holy son, you don't know if you don't learn. Only after learning can you understand that cooking is as vast as the sea. I am far away from the real world."
It’s still early to realize your dream!”
Wusha stared at the food and said impatiently: "Don't worry about whether it's early or not, let's get started?"
"Okay, try the taste. If you think there's anything wrong with it, just tell me."
Aiko responded first, but Wusha was waiting for this sentence, clapped her hands and shouted "I'm starting", then picked up the knife and fork and started to eat the veal. Waiting for a bite of tender and juicy veal
After taking it into her mouth, she immediately beamed with joy - she is a carnivore, and she likes to eat free food first, and meat secondly, but now she is eating meat for free, and she is twice as happy.
Shengzi tasted the kimchi pancake first. She liked the crispy, slightly burnt and spicy texture. Then she popped the "mushroom" and took advantage of the strong aroma that hit her face. She took the mushroom curiously.
I started dipping the bread in the soup to test the taste, and I also liked it very much - truffles are a bit similar to Chinese stinky tofu. People who like it really like it, but people who can't get used to it really can't get used to it. She is the kind of person who can't get used to it.
She thought the taste was too strong, but this soup only used a little truffle just to flavor the broth, but it was just within the range she could accept.
Food can bring people a sense of pleasure. The two of them were silent for a while, one was savoring it and the other was chewing. Aiko was very happy that her friend liked her cooking and even agreed to share her veal steak with Kirisa.
——That was impossible before. Even if she was deceived by Wusha, she would at least stab her with a fork a few times.
After more than half an hour, Wusha almost licked the plate, wiped the oil on her mouth, picked up the croissant, and said happily: "Zhu, don't you think I'll be impressed by you in three days! Stupid pig, your cooking skills are finally worthy of mine."
expectations!”
Aiko was slightly proud, but thinking that the old French man was still not allowed to serve her food to the guests, her pride disappeared again. She just waved her hand and said: "I said I still have to learn, don't praise me anymore, or
Tell me about you! How are you doing lately?"
All three of them are very busy, especially Aiko.
Kirsha and Shengzi could meet occasionally, but Aiko's job was actually to be an apprentice, and the old French man was very strict, so it was really difficult to take a day off. It had been a long time since they had gotten together like this.
Wu Sha bit the horn and said vaguely: "I'm still the same."
The Son says the same thing, "So do I."
Half a year was not enough for the two friends to make much change. Aiko understood very well and asked curiously: "What about Teacher Qianyuan? It feels like I haven't seen him for a long time."
The Holy Son replied directly: "My master spends most of his time in Seoul and comes back two or three times a week. I haven't seen him much in the past two months."
"Have you not finished the work in Korea?" Aiko asked worriedly, "His roots are in Japan, right? Will there be any adverse effects from staying there for a long time?"
"Our production bureau is running smoothly. My master has been sending Sister Atong back with script outlines, and we have conference calls from time to time. It shouldn't matter. We still have the upper hand in the ratings competition rankings." Shengzi said.
He has also been trained in the past and answered very logically, "And he is also doing programs there. This season, many programs will be broadcast simultaneously in both countries."
Ai Zi was very interested and asked: "His new show? Is it airing now?"
The Holy Son glanced at the wall clock, thought for a while and said: "Today is Tuesday, this time period should be "We Got Married"."
"Let's take a look, I haven't watched TV for a long time!"
Aiko took the remote control and turned on the TV as she spoke, but "We Got Married" had already started for a while. The picture showed a well-dressed girl walking in the library, but the picture didn't look like a TV series.
Aiko turned to Shengzi and asked, "Who is this, a new star?"
Before Shengzi could answer, Wusha recognized it and said with a smile: "This is a Korean star, I think her name is Wen Huiying, right? I heard that the TV series she starred in some time ago was very popular in Korea, and there are several eighth-grandmothers in our company.
I watched it and even lent me the video."
Seiko also added: "The ratings in Japan are also good. Channel 2 aired it some time ago, and the average ratings were over 25%. This is a very good result among overseas films."
Aiko understood, it turned out to be a Korean star, and asked again: "Then "We Got Married" is a variety reality show, right? What type is it? Is it funny?"
She likes comedy variety shows, such as "Human Observation". She particularly likes it. She will watch the recordings and broadcasts during breaks. Shengzi shook his head, "I don't know, but the programs produced by my master will be very interesting no matter what type they are."
Have fun!"
Qianhara Rinto is the guarantee of quality. Although Aiko is not as crazy a fan as Seiko, he still agrees with this. He has no objection to what he said and is even more interested. He immediately started to read it intently.
A handsome young man soon appeared on the screen. She knew this man. He was Miku Yuma, the leader of F4 who is currently very popular in Tokyo. It is said that he has more than one million fans. Various advertisements and vertical boards are all over the streets and alleys.
, she looked so familiar that she couldn't even recognize him.
Wu Sha also became interested, watching the TV and reaching out to touch Aiko's croissant. In the picture, Mi Jiu Youzhen had already walked near Wen Huiying, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Is that you, Miss Wen?"
."
He asked in Korean, with subtitles on the screen, and Wen Huiying turned around and answered in Japanese with a reddish face: "It's me, Miku-san."
Mi Jiuyouzhen hesitated and took out a card, and said unnaturally: "PD gave me this mission card, and when I said this, I knew who to open it with... Is it you, Miss Wen?"
Wen Huiying didn't behave naturally. She didn't look familiar with Mi Jiu Youzhen at all. She didn't look at Mi Jiu Youzhen. She just brushed the hair beside her ear, nodded and said, "It should be me. I received it."
The text message said that there is no need to report to the set, just come here and wait, and then someone will come to me..."
When the connector was connected, Mi Jiuyou breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said: "Then should I open the task card now?"
"good!"
Mi Jiuyouzhen opened the card, took a look at it and said: "I fell in love with the person in front of me at first sight..." Halfway through he said it, he felt something was wrong, and quickly showed the task card to "the person in front of me", "Sorry, task card
That’s what it says.”
Wen Huiying took a look, her face suddenly turned red, and Mi Jiuyouzhen brought it back to her eyes and looked down. The screen also changed to a bird's-eye view, and she found that the same content was written in Korean and Japanese on the back of the task card: I swear, this is it.
The girl I want to marry, I want to say a love word to impress her, and then go on a first date with her.
Mi Jiuyou's expression changed. He completely lost his idol style. Now he looked more like a clumsy boy. He didn't even dare to look at Wen Huiying. He just looked at the task card blankly. Wen Huiying didn't say anything, but just smiled slightly.
I tilted my head and looked at the bookshelf, feeling as if I was attracted by some magical magic book. I read it with great concentration, but my ears started to turn a little red.
The scene was completely silent. Aiko and Shengzi held their breaths. Even Kirisa, a rationalist, forgot to take this opportunity to eat hard and stared at the TV screen with the same concentration.
But Mi Jiu Youzhen kept hesitating, so troubled that Aiko started scratching his head for him. But after a full minute, Mi Jiu Youzhen's face straightened, she looked at Wen Huiying seriously, and stammered: "I'm sorry.
, that...I...I like your smile very much. I like it very much as soon as I see it. It is kind and warm. I...I want to protect this smile for the rest of my life, to cherish this smile, and not to let you suffer any grievances.
,May I?"
Wen Huiying was stunned and raised her face to look at Mi Jiu Youzhen. As an idol, Mi Jiu Youzhen was naturally quite handsome. At this moment, Mi Jiu Youzhen was looking straight at Wen Huiying, looking quite affectionate.
The air suddenly became ambiguous.
Mountain God Aiko only felt that her body was itchy, so she stretched out her hand to scratch her back, but soon found that it was useless. It was actually an itch that she couldn't scratch at all.
She couldn't help but ask the Holy Son: "Is this fake?"
Shengzi did not participate in this show, but she has been in this industry for two years. She knows that even reality shows have scripts, and the plot is completely within the control of the screenwriter and director. However, she can tell her rationally that this is fake.
, just looking at this scene and Mi Jiuyou's affectionate and somewhat uneasy eyes, he was also unsure. In the end, he could only shake his head and said: "I... I don't know, this show uses the SBS writing team."
Aiko didn't get to the bottom of it, but just turned his eyes back to the TV screen, and said with some worry: "Isn't it possible that the lie will become real? I don't think the two of them are doing a show. This look is too... too... I
I can't tell you, but it looks so good..."
She was silent as she talked, and once again threw herself into this strange reality show. In the picture, Mi Jiuyouzhen had made an appointment with Wen Huiying, and the two of them had just walked out of the library.
It was drizzling outside the library. Mi Jiuyou really held up an umbrella to protect Wen Huiying from the rain, who looked very well-behaved and quiet. However, his movements were very green and he seemed to be afraid of offending Wen Huiying, so he did not dare to get too close to her.
A small half of my shoulders were in the drizzle.
Wen Huiying discovered it quickly, and without looking at Mi Jiu Yuzhen, she just stretched out her hand to pull him over and whispered in Korean: "It doesn't matter if you get closer, Yuzhen Oppa!"
Colorful cartoon subtitles appeared on the screen, jumping one after another. The unscrupulous director also replayed this section in slow motion and gave a close-up shot, which made the sour smell of this hazy love even stronger. Love.