Flirting with each other! Top stars whispered to each other in a love variety show

Chapter 25 He's Here (Part )

He chuckled softly, his voice was a little low and hoarse, like a soft feather brushing across her heart, stirring up a subtle itch.

Liang Songyi's ears felt hot and she tucked the loose hair that was not tied up behind her ears.

She glanced at Yang Run and Zhou Ningning and saw that they had already started heating the oil in the wok.

"Let's get started..."

Liang Songyi paused.

"Teacher Wen."

These three words are so light that they seem like they will be blown away by the wind.

But Wen Xun was standing right in front of her at this time, close to her and could hear it clearly.

He curled his lips in satisfaction.

"Don't worry. Cooking quickly doesn't mean it tastes good."

Wen Xun poured the thawed chicken wings into a glass bowl and handed it to her.
"Now I say one step, and you do one step."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Wen Xun spoke slowly. He watched Liang Songyi finish the previous step before slowly beginning to explain what to do next.

"Now turn the heat to medium and sauté the onions, ginger and garlic in the pan until fragrant... Don't be afraid, the oil won't splash... That's it, stir-fry a few times."

There is still room for another person to stand between Leung Chung-yee and the pot.

She stretched her arms straight and stirred the food in the pan with a spatula.

"Now put the chicken wings in and fry until both sides are golden brown... It's a good question to know how to tell when they are golden brown. I can only say it's based on my feeling... OK, you can flip them now."

"It seems a bit overcooked, but it's no big deal. Now pour soy sauce and cola until they cover the chicken wings... Okay, now cover the pot and wait for five minutes, then turn up the heat to reduce the sauce when it's almost done."

Wen Xun taught carefully and Liang Songyi learned seriously.

She held the spatula and stared at the covered pot.

“I can already smell the fragrance!”

There was a gleam in her eyes, and she was a little excited.

Wen Xun's eyes softened, "Well, it should be delicious."

Cook over high heat until the sauce thickens, then sprinkle with sesame seeds and chopped green onions.

The first successful dish cooked by Leung Chung-yi in more than 20 years is ready.

“It looks so good!”

She admired her work with satisfaction.

The color is just the right reddish brown, and the color is bright. Paired with green chopped green onions and white sesame seeds, just looking at it makes her appetite grow.

"Wen Xun, I feel like we can win."

Leung Chung-yee is now full of confidence.

"It looks good,"

Yang Run and Zhou Ningning brought the prepared cola chicken wings to the table and left.

“But I think we are the winner.”

Liang Songyi was just busy doing her own thing and had no time to pay attention to how they were doing.

But Yang Run’s cooking skills are also good, and with his guidance, Zhou Ningning should be about the same.

Moreover, she now thinks that cola chicken wings are so simple that even if she is not very good at making them, she will not be able to make them taste bad.

"Let them know who wins after they have tasted it."

Food.

Eight people gathered in the restaurant, and the other four were seated.

Leung Chung-yee and Wen Xun, Yang Run and Zhou Ningning stood by the table.

Everyone else knew about the competition between the two teams.

At this moment, looking at the two plates of cola chicken wings on the dining table, they were all eager to try something new.

"The situation is like this now. If there are four judges, there may be a tie."

Wen Xun said,
"So in order for the voting to be fair and smooth, one more person has to be added."

"It makes sense. It's possible that among the four people, two of them would vote for each other."

"Who else should we add? There are no other guests."

"How about removing one person?" Song Siyu suggested, "I can be the referee, and the three judges won't have a tie in the vote."

“Are three too few?”

Liang Songyi glanced at the camera and an idea suddenly occurred to her.

"I know who to add." The director who was caught: "..."

"Okay, now we have five judges. Try the chicken wings while they're still hot, and then start voting."

Song Siyu couldn't wait to start eating.

"Director comes first."

After the director picked up the first chicken wing, the other four people picked up their chopsticks and each picked up one from the plates of the two teams.

Liang Songyi was inexplicably nervous.

It was just a little fun competition, but she was more nervous than the first time she hosted the show alone.

The five judges ate Zhou Ningning's dish first, and quickly finished a chicken wing. Then they rinsed their mouths with water very professionally before eating the dish made by Liang Songyi.

Liang Songyi stared at the five of them as she bit off a piece of meat, chewed it twice, and then watched their expressions change.

"No... isn't it delicious?"

she asked tentatively.

She hasn’t eaten it yet, so she doesn’t even know how it tastes.

The five judges also 'politely' finished eating the chicken wings made by Leung Chung-yi, wiped their mouths, and ended the tasting.

Because there was no host, they grabbed a staff member to act as a referee.

Although Leong Song-yee and Lam Yip are both hosts, one is a contestant and the other is a judge. In order to be fair and just, a third party must be found.

"Okay, now let's vote with real names."

The staff started the cue process.

"Please raise your hands if you vote for Yang Run and Zhou Ningning's team."

Liang Songyi crossed her hands in front of her stomach, clasped them unconsciously because of nervousness, and pursed her lips.

The five judges looked at each other.

Lin Yi was the first to raise his hand. "I'm being fair. I simply think Ningning's cooking is delicious."

Immediately, the director and Xu Mu also raised their hands.

There is no need to mention the remaining Song Siyu and Li Jinye.

The results are obvious.

Even if Song Siyu and Li Jinye supported Liang Songyi, it would not change the outcome of the competition.

The light in Liang Songyi's eyes dimmed instantly.

“Is it really that bad?”

She saw their expressions change and become very obvious after they ate the chicken wings she made.

She clearly did everything Wen Xun said.

"Sister," Song Siyu patted her shoulder, "Although I really want to vote for you, I really can't go against my conscience when it comes to food."

She sighed,
"Sister, I'm already very good at other things. It's okay if I can't cook. This is actually a matter of talent."

The result of the game was overwhelming, 5:0.

Yang Run and Zhou Ningning won with a unanimous vote.

Yang Run: "Song Yi, if you were on the same team with me, maybe we wouldn't lose."

Liang Songyi suppressed her depressed expression and shook her head.

“It’s not the teacher’s fault.”

She looked at Wen Xun and saw that his expression was still gentle. He did not show any anger for losing the game, nor did he show any reluctance to give 100 Heart Coins.

"It's my fault. I really don't have any talent in cooking."

It’s not like she hadn’t tried to cook before, but she failed every time and once almost blew up the kitchen.

After that, she saw this side of herself clearly.

It’s okay if you can’t cook, you can eat out or ask the chef to cook.

But Wen Xun's encouragement today made her lose her mind for a moment and become too confident.

Now he has lost the game and lost his heart coins.

"I'm sorry, I'll pay for the Heart Coins. You taught me well, but I'm just not very good at cooking."

She said, and lowered her head in annoyance.

The next second, the hair was ruffled.

The hair that was not tied up to begin with became even more messy.

"I said, whether you win or lose, I'm here with you."

(End of this chapter)