Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 16
Early the next morning, Nie Fuyao got up and went downstairs.

No one was seen in the lobby, but the cameraman pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

After she entered, she saw Nie Lingchuan clumsily chopping vegetables, each knife falling very slowly for fear of cutting her hand.

"Are we responsible for the food today?"

She went in and took the knife from Nie Lingchuan's hand, "What do you want to prepare for breakfast?"

When Nie Lingchuan saw his daughter, her handsome and elegant face became full of energy, and she was smiling from ear to ear.

A group of younger fans kept shouting "husband" in the barrage, and the screen refreshed rapidly.

"I was thinking of ordering some noodle soup, but I don't know how to do anything else."

Nie Fuyao glanced at his old father suspiciously and said, "You're not good at noodle soup either."

Not only was Nie Lingchuan not angry at his daughter's direct reply, he felt happy.

Being able to quarrel with others means that she really regards herself as her father. Can this be the case with her emotional life?

That is definitely not possible.

"Do any of the guests like to eat Western food?" Nie Fuyao asked.

"Teacher Qin is more traditional in his diet. When I used to film with him, he always preferred morning tea. Teacher Yu is from the south, and the two of them have a good relationship, so Teacher Qin followed Teacher Yu's living habits. As for Song Fei, in the industry The female stars in the movie eat relatively light food, mainly sugar-free and salt-free food, and they don’t dare to eat it in order to be on camera. As for Lu Bei, I heard from the actress who filmed with him in the company that this kid likes to exercise and eats rich food. You can order some. And that little girl, she needs to have a better breakfast."

Nie Lingchuan gave a relatively specific explanation based on his memory and understanding of the circle.

But his words made the fans in the live broadcast room explode.

After all, at this point, only Nie Lingchuan's live broadcast room was open, and the others were still in the room.

[Is this the veteran in the industry? 】

[What are you talking about? What a veteran, our Brother Sichuan is still a little bit of fresh meat. 】

[Oh, my original intention is that the actor is really great and he really cares about the guests. Thank you to the actor for taking care of us Feifei. 】

[I have to say that the actor is worthy of being the actor, and he really makes people feel that he is considerate in everything he does. 】

[Suddenly I realized that this father and daughter really love each other, and they really don’t look like they have been apart for more than ten years. 】

[Indeed, my dad and I are together every day, and we are not so harmonious.Other people's fathers are kind and their daughters are filial, but our father is flying and his daughter is dancing. 】

[Sisters upstairs, your little cotton-padded jacket leaks air. I know about backless clothes, but I have never seen a backless cotton-padded jacket. 】

The father and daughter could not see the live broadcast room. After leaving the room, their mobile phones were taken away by the cameraman.

Nie Fuyao put on his chef's hat, tied up his apron, pointed to the outside of the kitchen, and said, "Go out and exercise, leave this to me."

"That won't work." Nie Lingchuan simply refused, "I'll give you a hand."

Nie Fuyao: "..." Naked disgust.

Looking at his daughter's eyes, Nie Lingchuan became increasingly unsure, "Then I'll guard you."

Nie Fuyao didn't bother to say anything more to this clingy old father. He found self-rising flour from the shelf next to him and started kneading the dough.

After that, various side dishes were prepared in an orderly manner, and every movement was so smooth, which made people feel so comfortable.

Nie Lingchuan felt uncomfortable, "Can Yao Yao really know how to cook?"

"I don't want to make it, but if I don't make it myself, I'm going to starve to death." Nie Fuyao added various ingredients to the meat filling, handed him the glass bowl, "Stir in one direction."

"Oh!" Nie Lingchuan took it, held it in his arms and stirred it.

Not long after, when the audience in front of the camera saw the exquisite steamed dumplings appearing on the chopping board, they exclaimed that it was impossible.

[Does she have obsessive-compulsive disorder?Not to mention that they look like they are standing in a military posture, even the size is the same. 】【Although I don't know how it tastes, judging from the appearance, it can't be bad. 】

[Get Shake’s cooking skills! 】

[As long as my wife can cook, she won’t be married for two years and there is no fire in the house. 】

[Brothers, we are in the same boat. I have been married for half a year, and the protective films on the kitchen utensils at home are still there. 】

Nie Lingchuan stood nearby attentively, looking down at the chubby dumplings, like little rabbits just out of the cage.

One couldn't hold it back and swallowed.

The sexy Adam's apple slid, causing a group of little girls to scream.

"Shao Yao, when will dinner be served?" He asked pitifully, "Dad is hungry."

Nie Fuyao's movements were very fast, and the speed of pinching and folding was so fast that a phantom almost appeared.

"Do you prefer hard-cooked eggs or soft-boiled eggs?"

"Soothing." Nie Lingchuan was very sure of this.

After placing dozens of xiaolongbao in the steamer, she began to prepare the next breakfast.

Around seven o'clock, four other groups of families appeared in the lobby one after another.

Seeing the father and daughter in the kitchen, Qin Peifeng poked his head in and said, "Lingchuan, I guessed right. Your cooking skills are really bad."

Nie Lingchuan laughed and said, "My daughter is amazing. Teacher Qin will have to eat more."

"That's natural." Qin Peifeng briefly chatted with Nie Lingchuan and then went out.

About 10 minutes later, Nie Lingchuan came out with steaming steamed dumplings and said, "Let's eat."

Lu Bei ran up to help first. When he saw the chubby dumplings, he smiled and said, "Brother Chuan, your craftsmanship is pretty good."

"My daughter is good at cooking." Nie Lingchuan showed off his daughter and went back to serve the dishes.

When the dazzling breakfast was served, not to mention the guests at the scene, even the netizens in front of the video seemed to be able to smell the aroma.

Especially Song Fei, who is famous in the industry for her devilish figure. This is all achieved by controlling her diet and exercising every day.

To put it bluntly, she has never had a full meal since her debut.

In front of him was a small bowl of brown rice, a portion of boiled vegetables, and a bowl of prepared sauce beside it.

On the white plate, there is a small piece of purple sweet potato, a small piece of boiled corn, and a poached egg.

It is no exaggeration to say that this amount of food made Song Fei's heart flutter.

"Brown rice is rich in dietary fiber, which can promote intestinal peristalsis, relieve flatulence, and improve constipation. If you eat it once in a while, you won't gain weight, but you can't eat it often." Nie Fuyao said simply, sat down at his place, and said: "Let's eat."

Song Fei looked at the breakfast in front of her with a troubled expression. The glutton in her stomach had already begun to growl, but she really couldn't take off her chopsticks.

Nie Fuyao sighed helplessly: "What you have here is 368 grams, which contains [-] calories. This amount of calories can be consumed by jogging for an hour. And we are going to play in the town this morning, and we need to exercise for at least two hours. .”

After hearing her words and predicting accurate data, everyone present felt it was amazing.

"Fuyao, how do you know so much?" Lu Bei asked curiously.

"It's all in the book, it's common sense." Nie Fuyao handed him a basket of steamed buns, "Eat them quickly, or Teacher Qin will eat them all."

Everyone's eyes turned to Qin Peifeng, and then they collectively lost their voice.

(End of this chapter)