"Why don't you talk? Do you want to have double standards? Haha, if you do, then tell me what is going on in this variety show. Is it invested by your husbands or mine? So excessive!"

Under the current situation, it is certainly impossible for Qiao Mian and Ruan Feifei to eat.

Then Qiao Mian smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I really thought it was the program team who suddenly became a stranger. I didn't know it was you. I'll get up right away."

At this time, Luo Yi's voice sounded: "Jiang Yao, actually I don't blame them for this. After all, no one thought that your cooking skills are so good and that you are so delicious."

"I'm not a boaster about my craft. My husband just likes it. But although my husband likes it, he is reluctant to cook. So he hasn't had the opportunity to show it all these years." After saying that, he sat down and picked up the chopsticks: "By the way, Qiao Mian and Ruan Feifei, don't waste your time. You just said what would happen if you don't have enough to eat. Aren't you just wasting your time by standing here? Hurry up and cook, I'll We have also built an extra stove to allow you to perform, and it will definitely not delay your performance."

Having reached this point in their conversation, what else could Ruan Feifei and Qiao Mian do but obediently walk to the pot table.

Ruan Feifei took a deep breath: "Qiao Mian, let's work hard together, I think we will definitely..."

But before Ruan Feifei finished speaking, she was interrupted by Jiang Yao's voice: "Hey, actually I'm really worried about Ruan Feifei and the others. After all, they can't even make noodles. You tell me, what will they eat next?" What, it’s impossible to eat plain water all the time, it’s still a little cruel to think about it this way.”

These words made Ruan Feifei and Qiao Mian's expressions suddenly change.

Yes, in the past, the characters they designed were kitchen novices, and they deliberately... made the food look like that for the sake of popularity. If they cook some good dishes now, wouldn't it be a slap in the face...

Jiang Yao couldn't help but laugh when she saw the two of them like this.

Play with her.

Luo Yi also understood Jiang Yao's methods, and couldn't help but admire him a little. Is this the scheming methods of women in big families?
Really not an ordinary person.

Quite unusual, very unusual.

But Luo Yi didn't mind cooperating: "So, they will have to eat plain water every day in the future? It sounds a bit cruel."

Jiang Yao: "What's the use of being cruel? These are the rules set by others. What do we have to say? Maybe other people's tastes are like this. After all, the world is so big and full of wonders."

Luo Yi: "What you said makes sense, but when I think about it carefully, I still feel a bit... I can't stand it anyway. Hey, the stir-fried pork you made is really delicious. I have never eaten anything like this in my life." Eat some stir-fried pork.”

Jiang Yao didn't care whether Luo Yi was sincere in his praise, but when he heard this, he was still very happy: "If you don't know what you said, you would think that I am a so-called chef."

"I'm not telling lies. Come on, photographer, come here. Give this a close-up so that everyone can take a good look at this delicious and delicious meal. I dare say that no one can refuse this so-called meal." , this meal looks really delicious.”

Jiang Yao: "Oh, you really should stop talking. If you keep talking, then I will be shy."

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