novelraw Chapter 221 The Clown Is Actually Myself
Chapter 221 The Clown Is Actually Myself
Chapter 221 The Clown Is Actually Myself
"Hey, I cooked a meal before I knew it. I obviously didn't intend to do that."
Chen Chichi held his head and looked distressed at the bowls on the wooden table in front of him. Inside the bowls were the claypot rice they had just made together.
Slices of lightly golden bacon are covered on the snow-capped white rice, and the thick salty and sweet sauce poured on it adds a lot of color to this bowl of claypot rice. The boiled rapeseed and a The poached eggs are simply arranged on the edge.
"That's amazing Uncle, your cooking of these three bowls of rice is similar to that in a restaurant." Zhang Zifeng looked at Chen Chichi in surprise. She didn't know that this chubby uncle could cook so well. She hadn't seen it when she was on the set. He has shown his skills.
Chen Chichi, who was still a little depressed because of being cheated, suddenly changed his face, and said proudly: "Zifeng, you don't know, people who can eat, he usually cooks very well, such as Say me."
In fact, to be honest, he doesn't know why he made it so casually, and how the products look so good for a long time. It's not that he hasn't made claypot rice at home, but he doesn't seem to have this sense of luxury, is it? Did it have this effect because of the special arrangement on the show?
"That's right, that's right, my brother said that too." Zhang Zifeng nodded in agreement, "But it just looks a little monotonous."
Although the rice looks really good, the dining table is really too monotonous. There are three bowls filled with rice, and nothing else, not even a mouthful of soup. It is completely different from the lunch when Huang Lei was there. Don't.
"No, no, no, it's not deserted."
Looking at the three bowls of rice on the table in embarrassment, Chen Chichi thought for a long time before he could come up with an excuse, "People from China pay attention to eating a good breakfast, a full lunch, and a small dinner. "
"It's not necessary to eat so well at noon, as long as you can eat enough."
"Okay, let's eat quickly, this claypot rice won't taste good when it's cold, especially this crispy rice." Wang Qing looked at the two who were still discussing the two bowls of rice and reminded that he had already started Started to eat his own bowl.
But it is not so much a bowl as it is a plate in his hand.
His appetite is much larger than that of ordinary people, so he specially asked for a little more when cooking.
Hearing his reminder, Zhang Zifeng and Zhang Zifeng, who were still gossiping beside them, hurriedly picked up their share.
As soon as he entered his mouth, both Zhang Zifeng and Chen Chichi's eyes widened.
"This is too delicious, is this something I made?"
Chen Chichi, who was in charge of the spoon, looked at the rice in the bowl in disbelief.
The rice crust made of lard mixed with scorched rice tastes dry, but with the rich sauce, the aroma of onion and garlic and a little wine, he even thinks that there are no side dishes. You can also eat a big bowl.
Unable to wait, he took another bite of the bacon.
This bacon has been smoked in the mushroom house for a long time. This smoked bacon is different from ordinary meat. The meat is firmer and harder, because the taste of bacon is not the taste, but the taste.
The mellow bacon is constantly chewing in the mouth as the teeth bite together. The unique flavor brought by the smoke explodes on the tip of the tongue like a water bomb. It is very fragrant to chew, and the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes.
"Oh my God."
In less than a few minutes, Chen Chichi had eaten more than half of a bowl of rice. If he hadn't recovered in time, he might have eaten the bowl of rice quickly under the influence of that appetite.
Looking at the little bit left in the bowl, he was a little reluctant to eat, "I think with my level of cooking, even if I don't become an actor, I should be able to make a fortune as a cook."
Wang Qing ate silently by the side without saying a word, but Zhang Zifeng kindly reminded: "Uncle, it's better not to be impulsive."
Although she doesn't know how to cook, as a bystander, she can still see clearly.
Although Chen Chichi was in charge of the whole process of cooking, Wang Qing's command at the side played a big role. If this uncle is really confused for a while and thinks that his cooking talent is really good, get out of the circle If they were cooks, the two of them would be sinners.
"I'm just joking, I've worked hard for most of my life, how could I change my career and start over again." Chen Chichi said as he ate the last bit of rice mixed with bacon in the bowl with great reluctance.
He savored the taste in his mouth, and then slowly turned his eyes to the two people in front of him.
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Chichi looked away from Zhang Zifeng, and looked at Wang Qing kindly, "Xiao Qing."
"Uncle, our rice is still short. This plate is not enough for me. I can barely eat half full." Looking at his eyes, Wang Qing had already guessed what he wanted to say, and still Before he could say his purpose, he had blocked his words in advance.
"I"
Looking at his innocent eyes, Chen Chichi turned his head speechlessly, how can this kid be a monkey.
At first, I thought that there were no tigers in this mountain, and that he, a fat monkey, could dominate, but I didn't expect that after I came here, I would always be deflated by this kid, and I would always fill his holes because of my age and seniority.
"This bacon is delicious." Zhang Zifeng picked up a piece of bacon and chewed it. Because the more she chewed, the more delicious it became, so she chewed each piece of meat for a long time before swallowing it.
Wang Qing took a look at her bowl, and found that the rice and vegetables had been eaten, leaving only a few slices of bacon to eat slowly.
"If you like this bacon, eat more." He put all the remaining slices of bacon in Zhang Zifeng's bowl.
"Hee hee." Zhang Zifeng grinned sweetly, and he was not polite, "Thank you brother."
"They're all from my own family, why are you being polite?" Wang Qing stared at her meaningfully.
They've been together for a while, but Zhang Zifeng wasn't shy, he smiled and put another piece of bacon into his mouth, and gave him a wink.
"If you have time in the future, you can try making this bacon at home." Wang Qing said casually.
Maybe it's because they've been together for a long time, and they've begun to understand and be familiar with each other's thoughts. Sometimes even if they don't speak, a look or a movement can make the other party guess what they want to express.
Zhang Zifeng became happy again when he heard this, his smiling eyes narrowed into crescents.
On the side, Chen Chichi, who was watching the two of them eating, thought that Wang Qing was talking to him, and replied, "This is quite troublesome to make, and we probably don't have much time to deal with these things. You should buy them ready-made." Yes."
"It's okay, I'll have time then." Wang Qing said as he cleaned up the rice in the bowl and cleared the table.
Inexplicably, Chen Chichi, who was sitting in the wooden pavilion with the two, felt that there was an invisible wall separating him and the two people opposite him, making him feel a bit redundant.
what happened?
He had some doubts in his heart.
"Wang."
At this moment, little H screamed and ran to the wooden table, rubbing Chen Chichi's thigh.
(End of this chapter)