Went back to the room and contacted other groups about their situation. For Shang Feier and Han Yifan, Han Yifan took over the cooking business. But she was not idle either, helping to tidy up the house, trim flowers and trees, decorate the living room, and organize the rooms. Han Yifan brought his own red wine, and she helped open it to sober it up. At first glance, you can tell that the two of them work together very well.
¡°As for Zhou Weiwei and Zhang Wenyi, it was just officially announced that they are still in love, and they cook together. Zhou Weiwei acted coquettishly and said she wanted to eat dumplings, while Zhang Wenyi chopped the fillings. I don¡¯t know how the stuffing is, but he came over anyway, hugged her from behind and helped her knead the skin, folding his hands together. What should I say? With this design, you can tell at a glance that two people are selling CP. Anyway, there is always a cp dog that can knock you over, so sprinkle more sugar so you don¡¯t have to worry about no one taking the bait.
There are also some who are not cooperative at all. In the pair of seniors, it is obvious that the man does not know how to do housework. In fact, the woman is also very unfamiliar with housework - nonsense, after all, both of them are artists, and the artist's family background is still acceptable. At home, who cooks unless it¡¯s a hobby? That's all with a nanny.
But apart from the senior couple, they are Xia Siyu and Boyan. After Boyan returned to the room, he didn't bother to clean up. He washed his hands and went to the kitchen to scald the skin of the pork belly he bought, blanch it in water, fry it till it turns into sugar, then add water and simmer it over low heat. After stewing the meat, I went back to wash the rice and put it into the pot for cooking. Fortunately, the vegetables he bought were already cut and semi-finished, so there was no need to wash them before picking them. He only had to wait until the meat was stewed before frying them.
But it can be seen that he moves skillfully and looks like someone who often does things at home.
And what about Xia Siyu? As soon as she came, she lay down on the sofa, boiled water and made tea, and then lay on the sofa doing nothing. Oh, I have to say, she still moved, scrolling through her phone. I laughed a few times when I saw something interesting.
The camera was on top of her head, but she didn't move, as if she didn't mind being filmed at all - aren't ordinary artists not allowed to show off when they go on a show? She didn't feel that way at all.
Soon after Bo Yan finished stewing the meat and cooking the rice, he came out and changed into something more homely. Although it was casual clothes, he was covered in travel dust all the way here.
?Look carefully, it looks a bit like Xia Siyu¡¯s. Just one is a white T-shirt and the other is black.
Xia Siyu was drinking tea, and he sat next to her and poured a glass of water naturally. Neither of them spoke. Xia Siyu was enjoying himself, while Bo Yan was looking at his phone with a slightly serious expression.
It was not until an hour later that the meat was almost done. Bo Yan stood up, cooked the meat over high heat and took out the juice. He washed the pot and stir-fried the vegetables. After the rice was simmered, he said his first words after entering the door: "It's time to eat."
Xia Siyu put away her phone without feeling satisfied, and came over to wash her hands freely. If she wasn't afraid that he wouldn't have enough food, she wouldn't even want to serve rice.
She smelled it just after sitting on the sofa. The braised pork smelled so good. And she drank a lot of tea, and the more she drank, the hungrier she became. Xia Siyu looked down at her bowl, thought for a moment, then pressed it down with a rice spoon, filled it with a full bowl, and then came to the table to wait for feeding.
Bo Yan also quickly brought out the meat. Xia Siyu was polite enough. When he had all the dishes and people on the table, she even opened a can of Coke for him as if to please - the regular version, not sugar-free. of. Wei Jingjing is not here, so of course she wants to drink the regular version.
As soon as Bo Yan raised his chopsticks, Xia Siyu couldn't wait to pick up a piece of pork belly and stuffed a large piece into his mouth. Mmm, it smells good, it smells really good, it's soft and waxy, the skin is rosy and elastic, the fat is not greasy, and everything melts away in one sip. The lean meat is not woody, it is fragrant and tastes great! That bit of sugar is not very sweet, it is just fried and becomes rosy and shiny. The taste is still a bit soy, and some chili peppers are added to enhance the flavor.
There was no need to ask Xia Siyu how it tasted. She squinted her eyes happily while eating, and then ate one piece after another. When Bo Yan wasn't paying attention, she took a small spoon and scooped out the oil soup mixed with rice - each grain of rice was evenly coated with sauce and oil. When the tip of her tongue rolled, the aroma filled her mouth. This is the ultimate delicacy. The delicious tongue will swallow it!
After eating the meat, the vegetables are also delicious. Moreover, the price of pork has recently dropped, so Bo Yan bought a large piece. I only made half of it in the morning and put the remaining half in the refrigerator.
Xia Siyu couldn't help but praise: "Bo Yan, you are so awesome and handsome. It's even more delicious than the pig's trotters we had in Sicily last time!"
Although she had just eaten, she could not help drooling and asked: "What are you going to eat this afternoon?"
Bo Yan said: "I just took a look and it seems there is an oven. How about roasting pork belly this afternoon?"
"Okay, okay!" Xia Siyu's eyes were as wide as bells. I can't wait for time to fly by and it will be afternoon soon.
At noon, Xia Siyu had eaten enough and the sun was still shining outside, so she stood in the room for half an hour to relax without talking to BoWe chatted for a while, then went back to our room to take a nap, and slept for several hours. I completely forgot about shooting, as if I was just here for a relaxing vacation.
While she was resting, Bo Yan also cleaned, sliced, and marinated the remaining pork belly to make it more flavorful for barbecue in the afternoon. There are also some ingredients, such as eggplant, potatoes, pumpkin, etc., which are also pickled.
After finishing this, he drank a cup of tea and went back to his room, tidying up a little before taking a nap. Compared with other groups, Shang Fei'er and Han Yifan said that they have a harmonious cooperation and tacit understanding at first glance. As for Zhou Weiwei, she may not be very happy eating, but she is very happy acting. For the elder group, because they have a baby, and this child is also a second-generation star, her parents took her out to participate in activities. They squeezed in time to video chat with her at noon and let her sing, dance and perform her talents.
Xia Siyu didn't turn off the camera. The camera recorded that this guy was sleeping in a state of confusion. The bed was obviously very big, but she slept on it at an angle. If it wasn't for his good looks, he would have been beaten to death long ago.
Xia Siyu slept until dusk when she smelled the fragrance. She came down and opened the door. Before she could brush her teeth and wash herself, she saw Bo Yan already busy in front of the oven.
Thank God, Xia Siyu finally did the other thing that two people have done since she entered the house besides making tea: making lemons.
When she was slicing lemons, she thought it was too crowded for Bo Yan to be in the kitchen, so she kicked him out first. After she finished cutting, she added a lot of honey. Then she ordered Boyan to boil a pot of water, let it cool down before pouring it in, and then continued back to the living room to check her mobile phone.
Although these are indeed her daily routine, watching them on camera makes Bo Yan feel really pitiful. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com