The mind-reading baby became popular after taking his mother to participate in a variety show

Chapter 375 Cooking Edible Dishes for the First Time

Because of this, the director specially gave Luo Wenmo a close-up shot.

There was a scar added to that impeccable face, which was as sharp as a knife, but it looked more handsome.

[Although, Mr. Luo like this is so handsome, I really want to lick the screen. 】

[I haven't seen any injuries on Mr. Luo's face last night. Could it be last night? 】

[No way, Mr. Luo didn't face the camera directly last night. His injury is not serious, so maybe he didn't notice it. 】

【Maybe so, Mr. Luo still has to take care of himself. 】

Sang He also stopped in his footsteps, and turned his head to take a look.

Tao Xuan's family did not come down.

"Yes." Luo Wenmo said flatly, "A little injury, it's fine."

The rest of the people cared a few words, and the matter was covered up like this.

Luo Wenmo originally wanted to go into the kitchen to help Sang He, but with He Hui around, he couldn't help much. Even if he felt sorry for Sang He, he couldn't be alone with He Hui, so he dismissed the idea and stayed in the living room Play with Mianmian.

Inside the kitchen.

He Hui was the first to roll up his sleeves, as if he was going to do something big.

Sang He glanced at it, looked away, glanced at the existing ingredients in the refrigerator, and decided to make porridge and stir-fry some home-cooked dishes.

"What am I going to do?" He Hui had a bright eye, and seeing that Sang He hadn't said a word, she took the initiative to ask.

Sang He thought for a while before asking, "Can you chop vegetables?"

"A little bit." He Hui said truthfully.

She doesn't have such things as knife skills, at most she can cut.

Sang He nodded, with a calm face: "Then you wash and cut these vegetables."

As she said that, she took out all the dishes she planned to cook.

The raw materials are not too small, after all, there are twelve people, and she always wants to feed everyone.

Putting all the raw materials in the past, Sang He didn't say anything more, and turned around to do other things.

The indifferent temper made the black fans in the live broadcast room and He Hui's stupid fans immediately sprayed up.

[What is Sang He pretending to be?What's her attitude? 】

[So what if she is He Hui's senior? He Hui is now the actress, how much older than her?She has no idea. 】

【Are you all right? Isn't this normal? It was He Hui who asked Sang He to learn how to cook. 】

[Yeah, you can't let Sang He still be respectful, can you? 】

He Hui didn't feel anything, and immediately started working.

Sang He quickly washed the rice, boiled the water, and after everything was done, he walked to He Hui's side, raised his hand to pick up the unwashed vegetables, and said softly, "I'll do it, you go and chop the vegetables." .”

"Okay." He Hui immediately stepped aside.

She knew very well in her heart that Sang He did this not because she didn't want to work, but because she wanted to make her practice more.

She was very happy. Sang He didn't agree and then perfunctory, but was very caring.

After Sang He washed the lettuce, he turned his head and found that He Hui could cut potatoes enough to fry potato chips.

One couldn't hold back, and the corner of his mouth twitched. After a while, Sang He said: "This is too thick..."

He Hui was stunned for a moment.

It was the first time that she blew herself up in front of the camera and was pointed out bluntly, which made He Hui a little embarrassed.

"Ah?" He Hui's cheeks were tinged with crimson, and she said in embarrassment, "Then what should I do?"

Sang He looked natural: "Cut it from the middle."

It's clumsy and slow, but there's no better way.

"Oh good." He Hui hurriedly started cutting, and Sang He watched quietly from the side.

After He Hui cut all the potatoes that had been cut before, she was stunned with the last remaining potato, and then turned her head to look at Sang He for a moment, and asked, "Why don't you teach me how to cut it?"

"Okay." Sang He agreed without hesitation.

He Hui wanted to get out of the way and stand aside to watch, but didn't want to move. Sang He stood behind her and stretched out his arms, wrapping her in his arms, and putting warm hands on hers.

Sang He's pleasant smell lingered on the tip of her nose, which made her a little uneasy.

He Hui was stunned for a moment.

"What are you thinking about?" Sang He frowned slightly, and said softly, "Look at the chopping board."

He Hui came back to her senses, looked down, and heard Sang He's voice explaining the essentials of cutting potatoes: "Be careful when cutting potatoes..."

The atmosphere between the two is exceptionally good, and the voices that come out from time to time also make everyone feel very warm.

A group of netizens even shouted.

[What's going on, I actually felt something like CP from Sang He and He Hui. 】

[The friendship between girls is simply not easy, okay? 】

[I always feel that He Hui is like a little woman in front of Sang He. 】

[Is this still Sang He and He Hui from back then? 】

The rest of the two fans who often scolded each other on the Internet suddenly became a little confused.

Should they continue to scold, or follow the trend and beat up?
After much deliberation, they unanimously decided not to speak, but to wait and see for a while.

Although it has been sprayed for so long, if the two masters really let go of their previous suspicions and the opponents stop playing tricks, they can also live in harmony.

Once the potatoes are cut up, the rest is pretty neat.

It just so happened that the water was boiling, and Sang He asked He Hui to put the rice in, while he quickly chopped up the remaining vegetables.

All the dishes were ready, Sang He thought about it, and asked He Hui to cook the dishes.

The first course was lettuce.

He Hui was about to pour oil into the pot with the oil pot, but Sang He raised his hand to stop her: "Blanch the lettuce in hot water first."

"Why?" He Hui asked.

Sang He explained in a low voice: "Otherwise, it can't be fried, and it will be splashed everywhere."

He Hui let out an "oh" before suddenly realizing it. When she looked at Sang He again, her eyes were filled with admiration.

She really didn't expect that Sang He is so powerful now. You must know that when the first parent-child variety show came out, Sang He still couldn't do anything.

The starting point of the two of them is almost the same, but Sang He has become a chef now.

After the worship, He Hui poured some hot water into the pot, and then threw the lettuce in. After a while, Sang He said softly, "Take it out."

He Hui did so.

"What to do next?" He Hui asked.

Sang He didn't look sideways: "Pour out the water, wait for the pot to dry up, pour in the lettuce, stir-fry for a while, pour in the oyster sauce, stir-fry again, and that's it."

"Don't you need to add salt?" He Hui was a little puzzled.

Sang He shook his head lightly.

After receiving an affirmative answer, He Hui followed those steps.

She was not proficient in doing it, but with Sang He standing beside her, she was inexplicably less flustered.

In the end, a plate of oyster sauce lettuce came out of the pan successfully.

This is the first time that He Hui has successfully cooked an edible dish, and she is a little happy.

Sang He wanted to pick up the dish and put it aside, but He Hui stopped her suddenly: "Wait a minute."

(End of this chapter)