Chapter 33 But that's it
"Xiao Ze, is this woman targeting Xiao Zuo? She looks pretty, but how can she say something so unpleasant?"

Mei Hongmin felt that the other party was not kind when Qiao Yuanyuan said the first sentence, and the next few words of the other party also verified her guess.

After picking up the two children in the hotel, Mei Hongmin took Zuo Guang and Zuo Fan back to Lu's house.

My son and daughter-in-law, who are not up to expectations, have traveled around the world, and the younger grandson Lu Qingye is filming in other places, and only the eldest grandson Lu Qingze is at home.

This child is also good, knowing that the old couple is coming, he didn't go to work in the company today, but he didn't talk too much, and when he opened his mouth, it was the company's business, and he and the old man couldn't talk to each other.

Fortunately, I have two little babies with me, sitting in the living room watching Zuo Qiongqiong's live variety show today.

"I'm Xiao Ye's fan." Lu Qingze said lightly, and put the drink prepared by the aunt at home in front of the three of them.

I didn't expect that woman to be very smart, she didn't fall into any of the traps set by the other party, she looked like she was pretending to be crazy, but she didn't show the slightest bit.

How could such a person be willing to be a small food blogger in the mountains?
Lu Qingze withdrew his gaze from the TV and comforted his grandmother, "Don't worry, it's okay to see her not answering?"

The little star wanted to give Zuo Qiongqiong some flair, but he had to worry about being on the live broadcast.

Mei Hongmin sighed: "Xiao Zuo didn't provoke them, and both of them have bad intentions. Ozawa, isn't that Jinting Entertainment owned by the Lu family? How do you recruit people now?"

"Next, I will send someone over to rectify it." Lu Qingze said with downcast eyes.

Jinting Entertainment is the entertainment industry of the Lu family, and the Suifa app below focuses on signing anchors.But the Lu family also has a more professional entertainment company, so they have been neglecting their management over the years.

I didn't expect that the threshold for signing an anchor has been so low now, and there is internal strife in my company. Isn't it a joke to spread the word?

Lu Qingze sent a message to his assistant Liu Bin, asking him to send someone to deal with it.

"It's aunt! Is aunt ready to cook?" Zuo Guang trotted to the front of the TV, pointing at Zuo Qiongqiong who was carrying water and starting a fire.

The rest of the people in the room watched it. This show was a chance for all anchors to show off. Zuo Qiongqiong was the first one. Her show was to make a small dessert.

"Hi everyone, I'm Zuo Fugui, and today I'm going to teach you a small dessert that can be easily made with three ingredients."

Zuo Qiongqiong beat two eggs into several small bowls in front of him, then beat them, and added [-]ml of pure milk, some with sugar, some without.

"Let's mix these ingredients evenly. If you are afraid of fishy smell, you can squeeze two drops of lemon juice, because the program team didn't prepare it, so we won't let it go!"

Then filter the egg liquid in each small bowl, take it out to remove the foam on it, and it will taste more delicate.

"Bake in the oven at 180 degrees for 15 minutes! During the waiting time, we can watch the beauties dance!"

When the camera turned, it was Shi Jia and another dance anchor. This was a 10-minute piece of music, and the two of them were brilliant on stage.

When the time came, the screen turned again, Zuo Qiongqiong took out all the eggs from the oven and sprinkled them with a layer of sugar.

"Next, we need to bake for another 10 minutes. At this time, let's see how the game anchors fight on the battlefield."

The stage used by the dance anchor just now has been cleaned, and there are two competitive games on the big screen
After a long time, the game ended with the defeat of one side. Zuo Qiongqiong was wearing an apron and handed two portions of creme brulee to the two anchors.

The golden creme brulee is placed in a white bowl. After the second baking, the white sugar on top has turned into caramel, and a crisp layer of sugar shell is attached to the tender egg.

This talent show ended after a performance by a talent anchor. Zuo Qiongqiong made quite a lot of creme brulee, and at this time almost everyone had a share.

"Yuanyuan, it's really delicious, why don't you have a drink too!" the host Zhenzhen asked.

But Qiao Yuanyuan ignored the food she handed over, and turned her head to the other side: "I'm trying to lose weight recently, so I don't eat this kind of food."

"Okay, it's a pity."

The few people around were eating the crème brûlée in their hands, and the aroma of eggs and the sweetness of caramel kept coming into Qiao Yuanyuan's nose.

She swallowed uncontrollably, her mouth still unforgiving.

"Is this the level of a food blogger? I thought that food bloggers only know complicated dishes. It seems that each of us can cook this kind of thing?"

Zuo Qiongqiong took back everyone's finished bowls, put them on the table prepared by the program crew, and looked at the woman not far away, "What kind of food do you think can prove my level?"

For her, no matter how simple or complicated the food is, as long as the food is perfect enough and someone likes to eat it, then this dish can be regarded as food.

Being stared at by Zuo Qiongqiong, Qiao Yuanyuan's eyes wandered, "I don't know how to cook, how do I know what can prove my skills, at least I have to be good at knife skills, I can throw spoons."

Zuo Qiongqiong really laughed when she heard such an answer. She was nervous just now that the other party, as a star, would say something that would test people. Who knows?

Another host, Wenwen, immediately winked at the director in the audience, "Since we Yuanyuan have already talked about this, let Zuo Fugui show it!"

In less than a few minutes, someone found a potato and a radish.

Nowadays, you can often see videos showing knife skills on the Internet, nothing more than cutting potatoes and radishes. It is not bad to find this in a short time.

"Zuo Fugui, since our director has come here, you can show it off." Wen Wen said winkingly, stirring up the emotions of the audience.

"Come one! Come one!"

Shi Jia in the corner looked at Zuo Fugui who was pushed to the middle of the stage, and couldn't help being excited.

Although Qiao Yuanyuan was also making things difficult for Zuo Fugui for some unknown reason, but an enemy's enemy is a friend, even if he didn't do anything, Zuo Fugui couldn't escape the fate of making a fool of himself.

"Come one! Come one!"

The voices in the audience were still getting more enthusiastic. Seeing that Zuo Qiongqiong had been silent, Qiao Yuanyuan thought she was afraid, so she pretended to be magnanimous and said: "Zuo Fugui, if you can't do it, just say it, don't hurt yourself in a while. Own."

"It's not impossible," Zuo Qiongqiong picked up the somewhat confused potatoes in front of him, and joked: "I didn't expect that the last show will be a show, but this is another price!"

(End of this chapter)

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