my delicious love formula
Chapter 7 Durian Shredded Pork Fried Rice
Chapter 7 Durian Shredded Pork Fried Rice
The live music turned into depressive tension, and the onlookers also became nervous, and the hearts of the audience were tightly gripped.
Ji Donglin almost crushed the nameplate nervously: "Ying Quhe is sick?" There is no male god in front of the goddess, and he is just Simi's little fan at this time.
The old lady held her nervous heart, "How can this kind of guy find a girlfriend?"
Xiao Ming resented: "No matter what, the goddess is number one! I don't care!"
Lao Qin also frowned and said, "This is the most important part of the competition. Listen to what the judges have to say."
Live broadcast platform:
"Oh my god, I don't think the judges with poisonous tongues are cute anymore. Why did you hurt my goddess!"
"...Can't you be more tactful with this kind of mouth? If you don't vote, you won't vote. Why do you hurt people so much. Do you know how much the negative of a dish hurts the chef!"
"Hehehe, why don't people tell you if you don't do well? Our goddess Nanqing is the best!"
"Yes! There is no CP before the competition! Goddess Nanqing is the best!"
"..."
Yesterday I forcibly gathered the cp, and today I started to dismantle it.
The hearts of netizens are really unpredictable.
The auditorium was also whispering.
After a tense music ended, Ying Quhe pointed to Simi's dishes and commented: "The meat of the grouper is tender and plump. You use cumin to remove the fishy smell and enhance the flavor, and fry it in butter. It's a good idea. But in order to show off your knife skills, you put the grouper Cut the fish into paper thin slices. This is your biggest mistake. If the fish slices are too thin, even if you open the fire for only one second, it will be crispy and lose its original tenderness. As Mr. Song said, you will cut this fish The taste of the kebab becomes a kebab. What is a kebab? A simple dish can be grilled with a skewer of lamb and a handful of cumin, but you use complex ingredients to make it taste, which is a huge waste .”
Simi's chest was tight, and his face was already pale.
At this time, all explanations are pale and powerless, and Ying Quhe's comments are too lethal.
"This is a competition venue, not a personal performance show." Ying Qu and Pai turned on the voting lights, "So I will give Nan Qing this vote."
After receiving the song and such a comment, everyone felt that it made sense.
The host sighed: "In the first competition, Simi used simple ingredients to make exquisite and luxurious dishes, and won Teacher Ying's vote. In this competition, Simi used relatively high-quality ingredients to make simple dishes. Taste, I lost one vote to Teacher Ying. The second round of voting by the audience judges has ended, let's take a look at the big screen and see the final result!"
Thousands of pairs of eyes are almost all gathered on the flashing big screen.
The tense music drumbeat hit people's hearts, almost crushing Simi's already collapsing little heart.
boom……
boom……
boom……
Ding……
The flickering of the big screen stopped, and Simi didn't dare to turn around to look at it, but suddenly there was a sound of relief from the auditorium.
The host came over and asked Simmy: "Simmy, if I told you that you were eliminated, what would you most like to say at this moment?"
"..." Her nose suddenly became sore, and she felt like crying.
Suddenly I was so disappointed in myself.
The little girl's eyes sparkled, she tried her best to suppress her emotions, opened her mouth and took a deep breath, and said, "This time... it was indeed a major mistake on my part, if I could cut the fish fillet a little thicker, it would be able to keep the freshness inside , without losing the crispy effect on the outer surface.”
Her mood fluctuated obviously, and she swallowed every word when she spoke.
Even the host felt distressed by this appearance, and patted her on the back to express comfort.Chef Li Cheng, who won the first place, asked for a microphone from the host, and said to Simi: "Little girl, you are already great. Knife skills are also part of superb cooking skills. Don't be discouraged. We will compete again in the next game." Tai Dou Cai."
Simi nodded, his eyes widened belatedly.
next game?
She turned to look at the big screen, and she actually beat Nan Qing's 40 votes with 39 votes!
By one vote.
She... won?In the top ten?
The host handed the microphone to Nan Qing.She glanced at the auditorium, took a deep breath, pursed her lips and kept smiling: "Actually, I am not surprised by this result. I am self-aware and know that there is still a certain gap between me and Simi. Finally, Thank you to the audience who supported me and accompanied me to this game, thank you."
He bowed deeply and won rounds of applause.
Compared with Nan Qing, Simi's psychological quality is slightly worse.
All because Ying Qu and...
After the match, Simi lay prostrated on the backstage sofa, watching Nan Qing take off her makeup.
Nan Qing looked at her through the mirror, "You're still so decadent after winning? Is it because of what Qu He said?"
Simi couldn't deny it.
Nan Qing took off her stage makeup, put on her daily makeup again, sipped her lipstick in front of the mirror, and said to her: "Do you like him?"
Xi Miteng sat up straight, her cheeks flushed: "Who likes him?" She continued hesitatingly: "Actually... he is my master. It is normal for me to feel uncomfortable after being hit by the master like this?"
"Master?" A trace of surprise flashed in Nan Qing's eyes, "Qu He didn't accept apprentices and made an exception for you. It can be seen that he either wants to pick on you, or he values your potential."
Nan Qing loosened the rubber band that bound her hair, and her black hair let out and drooped down to her lower back.She grabbed her handbag and pulled Simi up: "Come on, I'll treat you to supper."
"It's so late, why don't you go?"
"Don't you want to know what is the relationship between me and Qu He?"
Simi followed Nanqing to a food stall by the river, still depressed.Nan Qing ordered two pots of crayfish and a dozen beers.She pried off the bottle cap and handed Simmy a bottle.
Simi glanced at the beer bottle that was still covered with a layer of ice fog, and then looked up at Nan Qing: "I thought you were a lady, and you actually drink?"
Nan Qing tied her waist-length hair into a ponytail with a rubber band, threw it behind her shoulders, and held up the wine bottle to her: "Little girl, have you ever drank like this?"
Simi drooped her head and asked her weakly: "So what did you say you wanted to tell me?"
Nan Qing pointed to the twelve bottles of beer on the table and said, "I'll tell you after you drink two bottles."
"..." Simi grabbed the beer, raised his head to hold the mouth of the bottle, and poured it down his throat.
She doesn't like the taste of beer very much.There is a touch of bitterness and astringency, and the taste of the wine is impure, just like drinking water, which is slightly bland.She drank one bottle in one breath, took another bottle, bit the cap off with her teeth, and poured it down her throat.
After drinking the last sip of "water", she threw the bottle on the table, "Hi...will you tell me now?"
Simi's wild drinking made Nan Qing dumbfounded.
She was really frightened by this little girl...
I thought she was the type who pours down a glass and pours it down as soon as she pushes it.I didn't expect her to go down two bottles without changing her face.
Nan Qing took a sip of ice-cold beer and said, "Quhe and I are two old men who forced a blind date. Before that, he didn't know me, but I knew him. He very much rejected blind dates, and kept rejecting me after we met." .Later, the two old men had dinner together, let us try to get along, and if possible, get married at the end of the year."
It turned out to be the case.
Simi ate some crayfish and felt that the beer was not enjoyable, so he ordered two bottles of local specialty grain wine.
The spirits flowed over the tip of the tongue, with the mellow residue of grain.
Nan Qing was fed a few glasses of spirits by Simi, her head became dizzy, and she started to talk too much: "Qu He respects his old man very much, and he doesn't want to save the old man's face, so he tactfully agreed, but since then, he has almost seen I just hid. When I met you in the hospital that day and saw him putting on your shoes, I was very jealous. At that time, I thought, how could I be inferior to an ugly girl?
Simi interrupted her: "Miss Nan, you are wrong to think so. How am I ugly? Show me!"
Nan Qing looked at Simi, and it seemed that one girl had turned into two girls.
She stretched out her finger and pointed at the tip of Simi's nose, "Don't shake... hiccup... Actually, you are quite cute, much prettier than those coquettish sluts outside."
"Hey, you're drunk."
"Drunk? I... I'm not drunk!" Nan Qing raised her glass, raised her head and started to drink again. This time, she was choked, and her chest was hot.
Simi held her face together and watched Nan Qing's drinking madness, "Actually, I'm very envious of your long hair."
"Don't pull my hair, tell me, do you like Qu He?" Nan Qing threw the wine glass viciously on the table, glaring at her like a cute little lion.
"So what if you like it? Isn't it normal for a young girl to be pregnant?" Simi sighed, "I never tasted the taste of having a crush on him when I was in school, but now I actually have a 'bang bang' feeling towards him. It's amazing."
"Since you like it... then... just..." Nan Qing's tongue was tied, and after circling the air with her fingers, she paused on the tip of Simi's nose, "Just... sleep with him!"
Simi: "Hey, won't you be jealous?"
Nan Qing waved her hand disapprovingly, and sneered: "I like it? Forget it, he just avoided my liking for him all day long, and I have completely wiped out my liking for him. I want money and money, and I want face. Do you have to hang him from a tree? Damn, I want to find a man who is younger than him and sweeter than him!"
She raised her glass and let out a loud roar, which was so powerful that it attracted a lot of attention.
Simi tore off her raised hand, "Keep your voice down, a lot of people are watching!"
Nan Qing got up, glanced at the people around, staggered and hiccupped, pointed at them and said, "You, what are you looking at? You haven't seen a beautiful woman, have you? Don't look!"
Everyone: "..."
Simi raised his forehead.Compared to Nanqing Drunk, Ying Qu and Drunk are simply too cute.
"Goddess!" Ji Donglin is already a regular customer here, stepped into the food stall and saw two girls, threw the car keys directly to the familiar waiter, and strode over.
When Ji Donglin approached, Nan Qing burped her wine, looked at him in a daze, pointed to the tip of her nose and asked, "Boy, are you calling me?"
"Crazy." Ji Donglin glanced at her, and his eyes fell on Simi's face, "Goddess, why are you with her?"
Nan Qing stretched out her hand and pushed Ji Donglin: "Who are you calling crazy?"
Ji Donglin stepped back, his temper swelled up, because of Simi, he put away his petty emotions, and simply ignored this drunk mad woman.Xi Mi supported Nan Qing and asked Ji Donglin, "Did you drive here? Can you take us home?"
"You can do it, you can't ask for it." Ji Donglin gave up the crayfish and sent the goddess and "crazy" home.
After getting into the car, Ji Donglin asked her, "Who will I see first?"
Simi: "Send Nanqing first."
Ji Donglin: "What's her home address?"
"I...don't know." Simi pushed Nan Qing who was leaning against her arms, "Miss Nan, where is your home?"
"My house...my house is..." Simi put his ear to her mouth and listened carefully.Nan Qing dazedly began to sing: "My home is... on the loess high slope... oh~"
Simi: "..."
Ji Donglin: "It's really crazy."
Simi scratched her head, thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to a nearby hotel." With Nan Qing's state, she didn't dare to bring Ying Qu and her home.
Ji Donglin: "She can sleep alone in a hotel like this? She won't get up in the middle of the night and sleep in the corridor?"
Simi: "Then I will accompany her tonight."
"Then there's no need to sleep in a hotel." Ji Donglin grinned, showing two small canine teeth, "Go to my house, it's spacious enough for you two girls."
"Is it really convenient?" Simi Fox asked.
"Convenience, it saves one night's accommodation fee." Ji Donglin added: "We are friends, and if you give convenience to your friends, you are giving convenience to yourself."
"Then trouble you."
After the game, the judges leave half an hour before the contestants.
Ying Qu and Rarely cook, they put the dishes on the plate according to the timing, and set up a table full of them.
An exquisite gift box was placed on the seat reserved for Simi, a fresh rose was placed on a white porcelain plate, and his selected red wine was in a goblet.
Gifts, wine and roses paired with delicious food, Ying Quhe is very satisfied.
You can wait for an hour, two hours, three hours...
At one o'clock in the morning, when the dishes were completely cold, he called Simi, but it was Ji Donglin who answered.
"Hello? Looking for Simi? She's in the bathroom and it's inconvenient to answer the phone. I can help you if you have anything to say."
Responding and frowning.
At one o'clock in the morning, Simi and Ji Donglin are in the same room?
Hanging up the phone, Ying Quhe stared at a table of dishes, crushed the flowers and threw them into the trash can, put away the gift box and went upstairs.The rose thorn pierced his palm, and blood oozed out. This little pain released the depressed feeling in his heart.
Little white-eyed wolf.Not as good as a dog he raised!
Nan Qing was so drunk that she vomited while hugging the toilet and began to sing "Loess High Po" while holding Simmy's face.
Ji Donglin stood at the door with the phone in his hand, and asked Simi: "Goddess, he just hung up on the call from Quhe? Do you want to call back?"
Simi helped Nanqing go to the bedroom: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."
She looked up helplessly.Probably because of the shadow of the game, she is a little afraid to face the corresponding song and harmony now.
Nan Qing slept for three hours, and started to have a high fever at six o'clock in the morning.
Simi picked Nan Qing up from the bed, called Ji Donglin, and asked him to carry Nan Qing downstairs. The young man pouted and stepped back: "I don't have the strength to restrain a chicken, how could I be able to carry a madwoman?"
Simi put her hands on her hips angrily: "Ji Donglin, can you be a little gentleman?"
"...All right, all right." Ji Donglin carried Nan Qing downstairs reluctantly, and sent him to the hospital in person.Simi, who had been tossed all night, was already exhausted. He sat on a chair in the hospital corridor and began to doze off with his back against the wall.
I don't know how long she slept, but when she woke up she found herself leaning on Ji Donglin's shoulder, she sat up straight, rubbed her eyes and asked, "Where is Nan Qing?"
"The driver took her away."
Simi was surprised: "Huh? How long have you been gone?"
Ji Donglin: "About five or six hours."
"...I've been asleep for so long? Why didn't you wake me up?"
Ji Donglin grinned, showing two small canine teeth, "I can't bear to wake up the goddess." His smile is like the sun melting ice and snow in winter, giving people sunshine and warmth.
Simi glanced at the time, it was already afternoon, rubbed his stomach and got up: "Last night was really troublesome, may I treat you to dinner? What do you want to eat?"
"What the goddess says is what she says!" Ji Donglin thought for a moment, "Why don't you treat me to a bowl of Jinyang rice noodles?"
Ji Donglin doesn't like to eat this kind of food, but after thinking about it, this food is the cheapest.
Seeing the scent, Simi went into a rice noodle shop and ordered two bowls of rice noodles in clear soup.The two were sweating profusely from eating on a hot day, Ji Donglin asked: "Goddess, are you angry when Ying Quhe said that about you yesterday?"
Simi took a sip of rice noodles and shook his head: "I'm not angry." But she was very sad, her heart hurt a little, and she was even a little afraid to go home and face Quhe.
She was afraid of going home, afraid of being reprimanded and reprimanded.
Halfway through the meal, Simi received a WeChat message from Gourmet Road.
——Gourmet Road: "The game is over, congratulations on qualifying, are you happy now?"
——Xixiximi: "I'm not happy, I'm a little sad, I made a mistake in the game, I don't know now, should I go home and face Master, afraid of him..."
——Gourmet said: "Why are you afraid of him?"
——Sixi Ximi: "I'm afraid he will call me a silly dog. QAQ"
——Gourmet Road: "Fear of being criticized shows that you are still not confident enough in yourself. Such a mentality will affect the performance of the game. You need a good mentality and look directly at your own shortcomings before you can face the next game."
Simi sighed, Food Road is right, she must have a good attitude.Ying Quhe is the judge, he should be fair and unbiased.
With one sentence, the haze in her heart was cleared away, and even the sky seemed to be much bluer after walking out of the restaurant.
They passed by a private restaurant, and Simi saw the announcement of the recruitment of chefs at the door, so he stopped to read the requirements.Ji Donglin accompanied her, "You don't want to find a job, do you?"
Simi nodded: "Well, there are still two weeks before the next game. I have plenty of time. During this time, I can't spend all my time eating and drinking at Master's house. I have to support myself."
She looked down and saw a pair of shoes on her feet, and her heart ached for no reason.
She is now heavily in debt and under a lot of pressure.Motivation to work!
The owner of the private dish is a middle-aged uncle with a bald head and a belly, and his appearance is a bit funny.It's obviously mealtime at this time, but the restaurant is deserted.
The boss is sitting at the counter eating melon seeds, shaking his fat legs and watching "The Taste of China".
Simi knocked on the counter to get his attention, "Hello, I want to ask, is there still a cook?"
The boss didn't look back, he held his breath and stared at the screen, "There are requirements for the recruitment announcement at the door!"
The boss was watching nervously, and suddenly entered a 60-second commercial, and he was so angry that he slapped the table: "I approve the commercial! I will open a membership later!"
While the advertising boss turned around, he saw a young man and woman standing outside the counter.His gaze was fixed on Simi's face for a few seconds, then he turned around, rewinded the video and paused the screen, compared Simi in the show with Simi in reality, and asked excitedly for a while: "Sixi Simi? Are you Simi?" Sisimi?"
Simi frowned: "Hi boss, I'm here to apply for a chef."
The boss hurriedly took out the pen and notebook, walked around the counter and handed Simi his signature, then kicked Ji Donglin away, put his head close to Simi, made a "v" gesture, and snapped a selfie.
"...o(╯□╰)o" Simi was embarrassed, "Boss, I'm here for an interview."
The boss excitedly held her hand: "Congratulations on passing the interview! Welcome to 'Light Head Private Cuisine'!"
Simi explained his situation and did not cook dinner and breakfast.The boss thinks it doesn't matter, having a cook is more important to him now than anything else.
Boss: "You have such potential, why would you commit yourself to a small kitchen like ours? Our restaurant only does business at noon and evening. Since you don't do evening work, your salary will be halved, 66 a month, and [-] will be deducted for one day off. When will you If you want to resign, tell me a week in advance, how about it?"
Simi asked: "Then, can I serve new dishes occasionally?"
Boss: "No problem at all!"
The salary offered by the boss is not low, and there is only one month left in the remaining competitions intermittently, so she can just use the restaurant to practice and try new dishes.
After talking about work, Ji Donglin was puzzled: "Goddess, how short of money are you?"
Simi: "Lack of money to debt."
Ji Donglin asked her: "With your level, why do you commit yourself to such a small restaurant?"
Simi explained: "I need a relaxed enough environment during the competition period. It allows me to play freely and concentrate on new dishes. A small restaurant is the most suitable. Did you see that? The boss is a fan of the show, and the salary He won't open too low for me, and he can tolerate my conditions."
Responding to the song at noon and never going home, there is enough time for her to come out and make a little money.
If she can keep herself busy, she will never be lazy.
I hope that I can make progress through hardships and tribulations.
Simi returned to the door of the house, took out the key card and before putting the sensor on, the small iron door opened from the inside.
Ying Qu and Chu were inside, looking at her with his usual cold eyes, his eyes were blue, as if he didn't sleep well last night.Simi heard the sound of "huhu", looked down, and saw Ying Quhe leading a handsome and extraordinary wolf dog.
The grown-up black back pricked up his ears, stuck out his tongue, and had the same stern and majestic expression as his master.
Heibei barked twice at Simi, and she took a step back in fright, "Master, you didn't go to the company today?"
Ying Quhe sneered: "Someone doesn't come home at night, I'm going to go out and call the police."
"..." Simi was speechless.
In fact, he wanted to go out for a walk with the dog himself, right?
Simi heard a dog barking the night he first came to Ying Quhe's house, but he never saw the dog's real face.During this period, Ying Quhe only mentioned that there are vicious dogs in the backyard, and she was not allowed to go to the backyard.I didn't expect this vicious dog to look so vicious, it was exactly the same as Ying Quhe...!
After entering the room, Simi saw a table of cold dishes, some of which were already rotten. She turned her head and asked Qu He: "You cooked dinner last night and waited for me to come back?"
Simi saw Ying Quhe squatted down and scratched the dog's chin with his fingers, and the vicious dog lay on the ground very docilely.
There was a hint of displeasure in the response and tone: "Do you think I'm a snail girl? Ulrica had a birthday yesterday, and she had a stomach upset and didn't eat anything."
Ulrica seemed to understand the master's words, raised her chin, and whined, as if to say: Master, why don't I know it's my birthday?
It turned out that this dog was called "Wolf King". As the name suggests, the dog really looked like a wolf king.Simi put the dinner plates into the kitchen and cleaned them up one by one. When she came out, Ulrica had already been led out by Ying Quhe.
Simi was a little puzzled, and asked him why he didn't hire a nanny when he lived alone.
"I don't like to be disturbed." Ying Quhe made Simi a cup of tea and motioned her to sit down.
Simi sat down with a feeling of apprehension, and he had already prepared his mind.Unexpectedly, Ying Qu and Liao Kuo were harsh, and told her: "The dish yesterday, in fact, you can learn from the cooking method of rattan pepper fish fillets, which can not only reflect your knife skills, but also remove the fishy smell and keep the unique flavor of grouper. Fresh and tender."
After he mentioned this point, Simi felt that the two veins of Ren and Du had been opened up, and his head was instantly clear.
That's right, why didn't she think of it then?
Seeing her biting her teacup, Ying Quhe was a little nervous, and said: "There is nothing wrong with pursuing creativity, but in some occasions traditional cooking is more suitable. The reason why Li Cheng won the first place is nothing more than experience. He is very aware of his shortcomings. So go with traditional cooking and don’t take risks.”
Simi muttered aggrievedly: "I understand the truth, but what you said on the field yesterday really made me very sad. What about my dear apprentice?"
Ying Quhe looked serious: "In the arena, I am the judge, not your friend, let alone your master."
Simi: "Understood."
Ying Quhe filled her with tea, and she saw a few scratches on his palms, which were bright red and glaring.She put down her teacup and said "Yeah", grabbed his wrist, and turned his palm upside down, "What's wrong with your hand?"
Simi pressed lightly on his wound with his fingertips, looking at the scratches, it seemed that he was pierced and scratched by a sharp thorn.She asked, "Did you grab any prickly food? Does it hurt?"
Ying Quhe wanted to withdraw his hand, but Simi grabbed it tightly and pulled it to his mouth: "Don't move, I'll blow it to you, it must be in burning pain now, why don't you go to the hospital to treat the wound?"
"You were with Ji Donglin last night?"
Simi: "Last night, Nan Qing and I stayed at his house, and Nan Qing was drunk."
"Why don't you come back?"
Simi's expression was a bit embarrassing: "I'm afraid that you will beat me up if I bring the drunk Nan Qing back, so..."
Responding to the song and holding back the boredom all night was transformed into an irresistible desire at this moment.
The girl's forehead was just under his lips, half a fist away, as if pulled by several invisible threads.Let him not be able to resist the temptation, deliberately lower his head, go down, go down...
"Blow it up! I'll go to the hospital to bandage later..."
The distance between the two was too close, when Simi raised his head, his forehead bumped against his lips that were in harmony.The cold and wet touch made Simi's face turn red instantly, and the conditioned reflex bounced off.
She held her flushed face in her hands: "Ahhhh...I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"
Ying Quhe said "um": "I know." He did it on purpose.
Simi rubbed her forehead and stood up: "Last night, I was tossed and tossed by Nan Qing all night, and I was a little sleepy. I'll go upstairs and sleep for a while."
"it is good."
Ying Quhe saw her blush spread from the nape of her neck to her cheeks, and wanted to reach out to rub her little head, but she ran upstairs like a loach.
After taking a bath, Simi actually didn't feel sleepy at all.Rolling around in the soft big bed in bear pajamas, finally calmed down, and posted a Weibo: "No matter what the result of the game is, I will go all out during the process, and I will not disappoint those who have expected me. Master, it's just me I will work hard! (づ? 3?)づ╭～”
Comment below:
"The master of the goddess must be a bone immortal, a master of the world!"
"Sixi Ximi, you are the best! Come on! When I am admitted to a good high school, I will ask my parents to bring me to Jinyang to eat your cooking!"
"What are you trying to do with a backstage? Hehehe."
"Is the backstage very strong? I don't agree with winning the championship. It was obviously a mistake in the game, but it was Nan Qing who lost the pass in the end. Hehe, Ying Quhe is right, you are useless. (smile/expression)"
"I really like Ying Quhe more and more. After being on the show for so long, I finally said something that made everyone happy! A useless backstage dog. (dog/emoji)"
"Damn! There's no end to the black fans!! Nan Qing herself said that there is a huge disparity in strength. What are you gangsters doing?"
"..."
Black fans almost gushed out of hell and swept the comment area.The comments gradually rose to personal attacks, Simi himself was shocked.
The topic of "Chinese Shit Smell" has been trending on Weibo. These black fans are well-organized and well-organized, and it is obvious that someone is manipulating it.
Nan Qing couldn't stand it anymore, so she reposted it: "The one who said Simi has a backstage, have you ever eaten her food? It's because I'm not as skilled as others, and I was convinced that I lost. Those who claim to be my brain fans, please accumulate points Kou De, don't think that no one knows the gang behind you. I don't care about other fans, my fans please be quiet, respect my opponents, respect my cp, I'm talking here, I think my words are not good Yes, cancel it, don’t give it away. [dog face]”
Fans of Nan Qing and Simi frantically retweeted the comments:
"Oh my god, what's the matter with feeling so sweet for no reason. QAQ"
"Nan Qing is so easy to attack! Is this here to protect my wife? Oh, sweet cry~"
"Slapping random dog food..."
"I didn't expect Nanqing to admit it... I always thought you were a serious one. :)"
"..."
Nan Qing's strong support made Simi finally feel relieved.
Ji Donglin v: "My goddess is the best. Even if the whole world is against my goddess, I will never leave and stay with my goddess!"
Ji Donglin's book circle was full of fans, and the fan tour group arrived in groups.
Xiao Ming, who is in charge of the school group, yelled in the group: "Go and cheer for my goddess!! I will not deduct points for not wearing a red scarf tomorrow!"
In order not to wear red scarves, elementary school students left messages on Weibo.The comment area quickly recovered, and comments from black fans were suppressed.
The second wave of black fans came, apparently well-organized and disciplined, and once again emerged in the fight against fans of Nan Qing, Ji Donglin, Simi, and elementary school students.
After all, it was the first time to experience this kind of network fight, and Simi did not have the strong psychological quality, so he began to reply and explain one by one.However, her explanation was pale and powerless in front of the black fans. It was easily torn apart, restructured and processed, and turned into a weapon that stabbed her.
Black fans dug out her Weibo account of "running away from marriage".The criticism of her has risen from cooking skills to her character, she has no integrity, and such unscrupulous things as escaping marriage can be done, how sad is the man?Simi wanted to delete Weibo, but couldn't swallow the anger.
Gourmet Road sent her a WeChat message: "Don't be afraid, don't reply, no matter how much you explain, they won't change your opinion. Their purpose is to blackmail you, not to listen to your explanation."
"Who did I offend?" Simi typed angrily, his fingers exerted force, and almost smashed the screen, "Is it easier for me to compete with me?"
Fortunately, these people didn't know her relationship with Ying Quhe, otherwise they would have to make a big fuss.
Gourmet said: "There are a lot of popular people, it's normal, your existence has posed a threat to others, and that's why someone would go to such lengths to hack you. You should be relieved to be envied by others, which shows that you are excellent."
Simi: "Thank you, Jiesun Dao, I drank this chicken soup. QAQ"
The long-silent food channel on Weibo suddenly appeared and forwarded Simi's Weibo with the text: "You are very good, let's fight."
The Gourmet Road fan tour group almost crushed the remnants of black fans. The total number of retweets of this Weibo exceeded 30, and the comments exceeded 20. This is a terrifying number and refreshed Simi's understanding of Weibo.
For the first time, I realized the horror of food fans.
Her comments on the homepage of Weibo finally returned to calm. Simi went to WeChat to thank the food: "Thank you, Bie Sundao, what you said last time, does it still count? Treat me to hot pot, and I can treat you to dinner! I I work in the food street 'Bright Brain Private Restaurant', you come to me and I cook for you."
Gourmet said: "Have you found a job?"
Simi: "Well, yes, I think that after two days, I can pay you back the money. I really want to meet you, my savior. [cute/expression]"
Gourmet said: "If, I lied to you, will you forgive me?"
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Simi: "(⊙v⊙)? Are you lying to me?"
Gourmet said: "About my identity."
Simi: "I don't think this is difficult to understand? If possible, I also want to wear a vest and run happily in Two-dimensional. If you really don't want to... forget it."
The dialog box intermittently displayed "the other party is typing", and it took a long time for the other party to say: "See you at the main store of Yingshixuan at 7 o'clock on Saturday night."
"Okay! It's a deal, see or leave! If you don't want to miss the appointment, I will use my whole life to cook and curse your tongue to become sweet. :)"
Gourmet said: "Then, look forward to Saturday."
"looking forward to!"
After making an appointment with Gourmet Road, she finally understood Ji Donglin's mood when he was about to meet her.
The excitement of meeting a confidant at home is ready to come out.
Then she realized later that the place that Food Road had agreed with her was Yingshixuan?It is Ying Quhe's restaurant, the largest high-end restaurant chain in the restaurant industry.
The "wrong marriage incident" that night made Simi a little bit unable to look directly at Ying Quhe recently. Even though the two shared the same kitchen, they deliberately kept a distance from him.The unique techniques of answering music and washing vegetables always make her focus on his hands.
This situation lasted for two whole days, and Simmy felt that he was going crazy.She even started to think about whether she should find a boyfriend quickly to distract her attention.
On the second day of working in a private restaurant, Simi's culinary skills and reputation have attracted many customers to the restaurant. The restaurant is overcrowded every day. In order for Simi to have a meal, the threshold of the restaurant is almost crushed.
Simi is exhausted and paralyzed when he goes home every day. Even if his arms are sore and cramped, he still has to pretend he's fine at night and follow Ying Quhe to learn how to cook seafood dishes.
The business of the restaurant was good, so the boss temporarily added 6000 yuan to her salary, gave her [-] yuan in advance, and sent her a durian that was flown back from Thailand.
The sweetness of durian permeates the thorny shell, Simi sucks its taste greedily, resists the urge to eat alone, and takes it home to share with Yingquhe.
In the afternoon, when Ying Quhe returned home and led Ulrica into the restaurant, the pungent durian smell hit her face. Ulrica couldn't stand the smell, she broke free from the dog leash, rushed to the balcony, put her dog's nose against the French window, and looked outside with a lifeless expression. Lovely.
For Ying Quhe, the taste was no different from rotting raw meat.
Seeing Ulrica break free from the dog leash, Simi timidly leaned towards Ying Quhe, grabbed his sleeve, and pointed at the durian: "Durian from a friend." She took out a small piece and handed it to Ying Quhe, who was disgusted don't start.
"How do you eat something with this taste?"
Simi felt that the taste of durian was sweet, so she asked: "Are you afraid to eat durian? People who don't understand it think it smells bad. Those who understand it will taste its unique sweetness, and the endless aftertaste will make you Addictive. Smells like hell, tastes like heaven."
Ying Quhe had already retreated from the restaurant to the balcony. He opened all the windows and held the dog: "This is the most disgusting smell I've ever smelled. It doesn't live up to the word delicious."
"Wait for me for a while, I will make a dish for you tonight with durian as an ingredient."
Simi went into the kitchen and took out the leftover rice from last night, served it with shredded pork, carrots, and green beans and stir-fried it.The movement in the kitchen was in full swing, sago was tossing the pot back and forth, rice grains and side dishes were constantly tumbling in the air, and the clumped rice seemed to be broken up by a force, colliding in the air and turning into grains.
Add sago special seasoning to the fried rice, add durian at the end, and stir well with the rice.
After the durian is refrigerated and overheated, the so-called "stinky" smell will be reduced.
The fried rice is out of the pan, and the color is golden.Simi made two servings, one for Ying Quhe and one for Ulrica.
Ying Quhe stared at the plate of durian fried rice in front of him, the smell of rotting raw meat was not so strong, and there was a hint of sweetness in the rice aroma.
Seems like, feels pretty good?
Simi squatted on the ground, holding a dog bowl and talking to Ulrica: "Wolf King, I'll bring you food, take it easy, don't bite, huh?"
Ulrica made a "woof", and Simmy quickly pushed the dog bowl out in fright.
Simi patted his chest to express his fright: "This dog should be tied to the backyard to guard the gate."
"It doesn't usually come into the house, and I just bring it in to let it get acquainted with you, so that you won't be accidentally injured by it as a stranger in the future." Ying Quhe took the tableware and fiddled with the fried rice, scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth.
The fragrance of the fruit pulp blends with the crispy rice and carrots, and then collides with the springy shredded meat to form a wonderful taste.What made Ying Quhe feel insane was that from the durian, he actually tasted... the taste of mango?
Simi looked at him with his face in his hands, waiting for his comment: "How is it? How does it taste?"
The conversation was interrupted by the ringing of the phone.After answering the phone, Ying Quhe told her, "Brother Tian Jian, let us sing to celebrate your promotion."
Simi sighed: "I haven't seen them for a long time."
Ying Qu wiped her mouth with a napkin and asked for her opinion: "Do you want to go?"
Simi stood up excitedly: "Go, the title of Guzhen Maiba is not given for nothing." She was actually curious about how she responded to the song and sang.
There is no ktv in the ancient town, and most of them are bars with a literary nature.The singer sat on the stage playing and singing, and she occasionally went up to howl.Travelers from all over the world listened to her humming and felt that the girl's small body contained great energy.She can handle ancient town folk songs, and she can also sing authentic American folk songs.
She still remembers the first time she sang in a bar, and was caught by the old man Xi who was passing by.
She frantically fled on the streets of the ancient town, rubbing her buttocks and shouting, "Old man Xi killed someone! Old man Xi killed someone!"
After returning home, it was inevitable to kneel again, kneeling in the courtyard, without food, the senior and junior brothers would quietly come to stuff her steamed buns.
Simi leaned on the back of the car seat, turned to look at the neon city outside the car window.A little began to miss the slow pace of the ancient town.Take a walk after dinner, you can see the golden sunset on the eaves of the green tiles, and the lush wild bamboo forest can dig out fresh bamboo shoots after the rain.
While waiting for the traffic lights at the crossroads, Ying Quhe turned his head to see her in a daze, reached out and tapped her forehead with a finger, "Why are you in a daze?"
"Hey, I'm homesick." Simi clutched the seat belt on his chest, looking at the family of three walking outside, "When I was in the ancient town, I often walked the dog with my friends, and their little Teddy ran fast in front , we walked slowly behind, the evening breeze was blowing, very pleasant."
Ying Quhe continued to drive, staring straight ahead: "You mean, you don't want to go to the ktv, but want to go back and walk the dog?"
"I didn't say that. I haven't sung for a long time, and my throat is a little itchy." She smiled brightly, "You know what? A music producer who used to travel to the ancient town wanted me to enter the entertainment industry."
Responding to the song and teasing: "So the producer is deaf?"
"..."
Simi wanted to pinch someone a little bit.
There are not only Ying Shengnan and his wife in the KTV private room, but also Qiao Shan Zuoyi. A year ago, Simi met them in Tangxi Ancient Town. At that time, Ying Shengnan tried his best to match them up.
Simi greeted them cautiously: "Hi, Sister Qiao," she sat down, pointed to the tip of her nose and asked, "Do you remember me? A year ago, the Rhinoceros Horn Inn in Guzhen."
How could Qiao Shan not remember her? She grabbed the little girl's hand and touched her head: "Oh, the little girl has grown so big? Her hair is getting shorter and shorter."
Zuo Yi has a quiet personality. When he saw the little girl, he just nodded and smiled. He peeled a grape for Qiao Shan and brought it to her mouth.
Simi sighed with emotion. When she met Qiao Shan Zuo Yi, they were still friends.
Tian Jian's warm singing sounded in his ears, and the song "Time Is Just Right" made everyone quiet.Holding the microphone, Tian Jian sang well, word by word, staring at the screen while looking nervously at Ying Shengnan.
Ying Shengnan seemed to understand what she meant and gave her a thumbs up.Tian Jian is a child who needs encouragement. When she is encouraged, the more she sings the better.
There are two couples in the private room, Ying Qu and Ying Shengnan are sitting together, Simi is sitting next to Qiao Shan and his wife, a little embarrassed, she feels that the wattage of her light bulb is a bit high, so she sits silently and orders songs by herself .
After Tian Jian finished singing, she sat beside Sheng Nan.
Ying Shengnan looked at Simi who was sitting on the high chair ordering songs, gritted his teeth and poked Ying Quhe's head: "Are you stupid? The girl is over there, go soak! Go over with the wine bottle. This table of foreign wine Red wine, order for you."
"..." Ying Quhe held a glass of foreign wine in his hand, sipped slowly, and sneered, "Don't you know my drinking capacity? Singing is never in tune."
Ying Shengnan hated iron for being weak: "Are you stupid?"
Tian Jian hugged Ying Shengnan's arm and leaned over, interjected: "That's right, Lao Qu, are you stupid? You can become a beast when you're drunk, and you can soak Mimi."
Ying Qu and Huang shook the wine in their cups, their eyes swept over Tian Jian, and then fixed on Ying Shengnan's face, their voices were slightly angry: "You old beast, Tian Jian is such a good girl, you taught me this virtue?"
Ying Shengnan: "Hehe, who is the old beast scolding? Yes, yes, yes, I am an old beast. As for me, I come here clearly. Unlike some old virgins, I come here secretly."
Tian Jian learns from Ying Shengnan: "Heh, heh!"
Hehe... Ying Quhe was a little depressed, put down his wine glass heavily, got up and walked to the karaoke stand.The crisp sound of glass crashing scared Tian Jian into Ying Sheng Nan's arms.
Simi was looking for a song slowly, when suddenly someone came over from behind, and a hand with strong bones appeared on the song ordering screen, ordering an American folk song.
She turned her head and looked at Ying Quhe's chin.The man lowered his head slightly and asked her, "I'll give you a nod, do you mind?"
Hot breath spattered her face.
She shook her head.
do not mind.
The prelude to "Jamaica Farewell" (Goodbye Jamaica) sounded, and Simi shook the props in his hand following the rhythm.As soon as Ying Quhe opened his voice, Simi frowned slightly, as if he was a little out of tune...
He sings well because his voice is good, and the feeling of a folk song being sung by him as a poetry recitation is considered... unique, right?Simi was probably the only one in the box who appreciated the answering music and this kind of poetry reciting singing.
Qiao Shan hadn't heard this song before, and thought that the singing method of this song was recitation.She turned her head and asked her husband: "Zuo Yi, what song is this? Why is the second brother reciting it all the time? Why isn't there a single line of the song?"
Zuo Yi: "...The second brother is probably reading a love poem."
Ying Shengnan held back his laughter, and complained to Tian Jian in a low voice: "Our second brother has a trick, he sings out of tune, he specially chose an American folk song, his voice is good, even if he sings out of tune, it won't make people feel harsh , at most people think he is reciting. Simi lived in the ancient town since he was a child, so he must have never heard this song."
Tian Jian let out a "huh", stared blankly at Simi and asked, "Old Ying, Simi has the microphone. Is she going to start singing?"
As soon as the voice finished speaking, a ethereal soprano came out from the stereo, mixed with the answering song and the deep baritone, forming a stark contrast, but incomparably right, the two sounds colliding, it was so nice that it made people get goosebumps.
Response and sound stop.
Simi's treble soared easily,
"Down at the market you can hear
In the market, you can hear.
Ladies cry out while on their heads they bear
The ladies yelled, selling things on their heads.
Akee rice salt fish are nice
Akai fruit, rice, and salted fish are all good.
And the rum is fine any time of year
Rum is good any time of year.
But I'm sad to say I'm on my way
But I'm sorry to say I'm still on the road.
......"
Shocked, Ying Shengnan took the lead in applauding: "Qu He, this time, I'm so ashamed."
Ying Quhe silently put down the microphone, sat back on the sofa, and watched the little girl sitting on the high chair, swinging her legs happily, singing folk songs.
This song reminds Simi of her childhood.
In the small town of Carmel in the United States, she also has a home.
The fragments of memory are pieced together bit by bit. In the seaside town, little Ximi rides a small bicycle on the quiet streets of literature and art, and Xi's father pushes her back to give her the motivation to move forward.
Every weekend, Papa Xi will organize a picnic, bring her favorite floral picnic cloth, favorite snacks, and enjoy the blue sea and blue sky of the town.
That car accident ended her childhood princess life.
The ballad reminded her of something bad, and a song ended with watery eyes.She put down the phone, said "go to the toilet", and hurried out of the private room.
Ying Shengnan elbowed Ying Quhe: "The little girl is crying, go and have a look."
Ying Quhe: "Didn't you go to the bathroom?"
This time even Tian Jian couldn't stand it anymore, she slapped Ying Qu and her head with a slap: "Old Qu, are you stupid? There is a bathroom in our private room. Mimi obviously has something on her mind, so go and have a look." By the way A song and a hand.
Simi went to the bathroom to wash his face, patted his red eyelids with cold water until the swelling subsided, and then he calmed down and walked back.Someone just came out of the private room at the corner of the corridor. Seeing that he bumped into an acquaintance, Simi almost retreated reflexively, turned around and walked quickly towards the elevator.
Seeing her back, the man called out, "Simmy?"
Simi ran away, rushed into the elevator, and pressed down to the next floor.
The moment the elevator door closed, a hand came in, and the door opened to both sides.Simi turned around and covered her face, feeling hopeless, she could already imagine the scene of being hanged and beaten, but Ying Quhe's voice came from behind: "Where do you want to go?"
Simi turned around and saw that it was Ying Quhe, she was relieved immediately, her eyes brushed over Ying Quhe's shoulder, and saw Zou Chengfeng chasing up... In desperation, she grabbed Ying Quhe and the collar, pulled them in, and wrapped them around She hugged his waist and pressed her cheek against his chest: "Don't move, hold me tight."
"..." Ying Quhe looked down at her, his gaze fell on the top of her head, "Say it again?"
Simi seemed to hear the anger in his tone, before he had time to explain too much: "I have an acquaintance!"
Zou Chengfeng wasn't sure it was Simi, and chased into the elevator, but saw a somewhat embarrassing scene.
The man pushed the girl into the elevator, his tall body blocked the girl's body.Zou Chengfeng stepped in, patted Ying Quhe on the shoulder: "Sir."
Ying Quhe was "disturbed" by someone, wrapped his arms around Simi tightly, turned his head, and looked coldly: "What's the matter?"
Zou Chengfeng looked apologetic, "I'm sorry to disturb you, sir, your...girlfriend seems to be my junior sister, I'll come over to say hello."
"Get out." Ying Quhe hugged Simi and turned to the right, wrapped her arms tightly, turned his head and gave Zou Chengfeng a hard look, "Junior Sister? Are you kidding Aojianghu, bro?"
Zou Chengfeng glanced at Ying Qu and the girl in his arms. Apart from her outfit, she really looked like Simi.
Simi's little voice came from Ying Quhe's arms: "Brother Ying, I'm so scared... who is this person?"
The thin female voice has a hint of seductiveness.Listening to the accent, it doesn't look like a Chinese, but like a foreign girl's broken Chinese.
Ying Quhe was very involved, patted the back of Simi's head with his big hand, and said comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, baby."
Simi secretly sighed, Ying Qu and this acting skills, it's a pity not to be a best actor.
This voice completely shattered Zou Chengfeng's guess that it was not Simi's voice.Zou Chengfeng looked at Ying Quhe, feeling familiar, and asked, "Are you Ying Quhe, the judge of Zhonghua Zhiwei?"
Ying Quhe: "Sir, could you pick a time to strike up a conversation?"
(End of this chapter)
The live music turned into depressive tension, and the onlookers also became nervous, and the hearts of the audience were tightly gripped.
Ji Donglin almost crushed the nameplate nervously: "Ying Quhe is sick?" There is no male god in front of the goddess, and he is just Simi's little fan at this time.
The old lady held her nervous heart, "How can this kind of guy find a girlfriend?"
Xiao Ming resented: "No matter what, the goddess is number one! I don't care!"
Lao Qin also frowned and said, "This is the most important part of the competition. Listen to what the judges have to say."
Live broadcast platform:
"Oh my god, I don't think the judges with poisonous tongues are cute anymore. Why did you hurt my goddess!"
"...Can't you be more tactful with this kind of mouth? If you don't vote, you won't vote. Why do you hurt people so much. Do you know how much the negative of a dish hurts the chef!"
"Hehehe, why don't people tell you if you don't do well? Our goddess Nanqing is the best!"
"Yes! There is no CP before the competition! Goddess Nanqing is the best!"
"..."
Yesterday I forcibly gathered the cp, and today I started to dismantle it.
The hearts of netizens are really unpredictable.
The auditorium was also whispering.
After a tense music ended, Ying Quhe pointed to Simi's dishes and commented: "The meat of the grouper is tender and plump. You use cumin to remove the fishy smell and enhance the flavor, and fry it in butter. It's a good idea. But in order to show off your knife skills, you put the grouper Cut the fish into paper thin slices. This is your biggest mistake. If the fish slices are too thin, even if you open the fire for only one second, it will be crispy and lose its original tenderness. As Mr. Song said, you will cut this fish The taste of the kebab becomes a kebab. What is a kebab? A simple dish can be grilled with a skewer of lamb and a handful of cumin, but you use complex ingredients to make it taste, which is a huge waste .”
Simi's chest was tight, and his face was already pale.
At this time, all explanations are pale and powerless, and Ying Quhe's comments are too lethal.
"This is a competition venue, not a personal performance show." Ying Qu and Pai turned on the voting lights, "So I will give Nan Qing this vote."
After receiving the song and such a comment, everyone felt that it made sense.
The host sighed: "In the first competition, Simi used simple ingredients to make exquisite and luxurious dishes, and won Teacher Ying's vote. In this competition, Simi used relatively high-quality ingredients to make simple dishes. Taste, I lost one vote to Teacher Ying. The second round of voting by the audience judges has ended, let's take a look at the big screen and see the final result!"
Thousands of pairs of eyes are almost all gathered on the flashing big screen.
The tense music drumbeat hit people's hearts, almost crushing Simi's already collapsing little heart.
boom……
boom……
boom……
Ding……
The flickering of the big screen stopped, and Simi didn't dare to turn around to look at it, but suddenly there was a sound of relief from the auditorium.
The host came over and asked Simmy: "Simmy, if I told you that you were eliminated, what would you most like to say at this moment?"
"..." Her nose suddenly became sore, and she felt like crying.
Suddenly I was so disappointed in myself.
The little girl's eyes sparkled, she tried her best to suppress her emotions, opened her mouth and took a deep breath, and said, "This time... it was indeed a major mistake on my part, if I could cut the fish fillet a little thicker, it would be able to keep the freshness inside , without losing the crispy effect on the outer surface.”
Her mood fluctuated obviously, and she swallowed every word when she spoke.
Even the host felt distressed by this appearance, and patted her on the back to express comfort.Chef Li Cheng, who won the first place, asked for a microphone from the host, and said to Simi: "Little girl, you are already great. Knife skills are also part of superb cooking skills. Don't be discouraged. We will compete again in the next game." Tai Dou Cai."
Simi nodded, his eyes widened belatedly.
next game?
She turned to look at the big screen, and she actually beat Nan Qing's 40 votes with 39 votes!
By one vote.
She... won?In the top ten?
The host handed the microphone to Nan Qing.She glanced at the auditorium, took a deep breath, pursed her lips and kept smiling: "Actually, I am not surprised by this result. I am self-aware and know that there is still a certain gap between me and Simi. Finally, Thank you to the audience who supported me and accompanied me to this game, thank you."
He bowed deeply and won rounds of applause.
Compared with Nan Qing, Simi's psychological quality is slightly worse.
All because Ying Qu and...
After the match, Simi lay prostrated on the backstage sofa, watching Nan Qing take off her makeup.
Nan Qing looked at her through the mirror, "You're still so decadent after winning? Is it because of what Qu He said?"
Simi couldn't deny it.
Nan Qing took off her stage makeup, put on her daily makeup again, sipped her lipstick in front of the mirror, and said to her: "Do you like him?"
Xi Miteng sat up straight, her cheeks flushed: "Who likes him?" She continued hesitatingly: "Actually... he is my master. It is normal for me to feel uncomfortable after being hit by the master like this?"
"Master?" A trace of surprise flashed in Nan Qing's eyes, "Qu He didn't accept apprentices and made an exception for you. It can be seen that he either wants to pick on you, or he values your potential."
Nan Qing loosened the rubber band that bound her hair, and her black hair let out and drooped down to her lower back.She grabbed her handbag and pulled Simi up: "Come on, I'll treat you to supper."
"It's so late, why don't you go?"
"Don't you want to know what is the relationship between me and Qu He?"
Simi followed Nanqing to a food stall by the river, still depressed.Nan Qing ordered two pots of crayfish and a dozen beers.She pried off the bottle cap and handed Simmy a bottle.
Simi glanced at the beer bottle that was still covered with a layer of ice fog, and then looked up at Nan Qing: "I thought you were a lady, and you actually drink?"
Nan Qing tied her waist-length hair into a ponytail with a rubber band, threw it behind her shoulders, and held up the wine bottle to her: "Little girl, have you ever drank like this?"
Simi drooped her head and asked her weakly: "So what did you say you wanted to tell me?"
Nan Qing pointed to the twelve bottles of beer on the table and said, "I'll tell you after you drink two bottles."
"..." Simi grabbed the beer, raised his head to hold the mouth of the bottle, and poured it down his throat.
She doesn't like the taste of beer very much.There is a touch of bitterness and astringency, and the taste of the wine is impure, just like drinking water, which is slightly bland.She drank one bottle in one breath, took another bottle, bit the cap off with her teeth, and poured it down her throat.
After drinking the last sip of "water", she threw the bottle on the table, "Hi...will you tell me now?"
Simi's wild drinking made Nan Qing dumbfounded.
She was really frightened by this little girl...
I thought she was the type who pours down a glass and pours it down as soon as she pushes it.I didn't expect her to go down two bottles without changing her face.
Nan Qing took a sip of ice-cold beer and said, "Quhe and I are two old men who forced a blind date. Before that, he didn't know me, but I knew him. He very much rejected blind dates, and kept rejecting me after we met." .Later, the two old men had dinner together, let us try to get along, and if possible, get married at the end of the year."
It turned out to be the case.
Simi ate some crayfish and felt that the beer was not enjoyable, so he ordered two bottles of local specialty grain wine.
The spirits flowed over the tip of the tongue, with the mellow residue of grain.
Nan Qing was fed a few glasses of spirits by Simi, her head became dizzy, and she started to talk too much: "Qu He respects his old man very much, and he doesn't want to save the old man's face, so he tactfully agreed, but since then, he has almost seen I just hid. When I met you in the hospital that day and saw him putting on your shoes, I was very jealous. At that time, I thought, how could I be inferior to an ugly girl?
Simi interrupted her: "Miss Nan, you are wrong to think so. How am I ugly? Show me!"
Nan Qing looked at Simi, and it seemed that one girl had turned into two girls.
She stretched out her finger and pointed at the tip of Simi's nose, "Don't shake... hiccup... Actually, you are quite cute, much prettier than those coquettish sluts outside."
"Hey, you're drunk."
"Drunk? I... I'm not drunk!" Nan Qing raised her glass, raised her head and started to drink again. This time, she was choked, and her chest was hot.
Simi held her face together and watched Nan Qing's drinking madness, "Actually, I'm very envious of your long hair."
"Don't pull my hair, tell me, do you like Qu He?" Nan Qing threw the wine glass viciously on the table, glaring at her like a cute little lion.
"So what if you like it? Isn't it normal for a young girl to be pregnant?" Simi sighed, "I never tasted the taste of having a crush on him when I was in school, but now I actually have a 'bang bang' feeling towards him. It's amazing."
"Since you like it... then... just..." Nan Qing's tongue was tied, and after circling the air with her fingers, she paused on the tip of Simi's nose, "Just... sleep with him!"
Simi: "Hey, won't you be jealous?"
Nan Qing waved her hand disapprovingly, and sneered: "I like it? Forget it, he just avoided my liking for him all day long, and I have completely wiped out my liking for him. I want money and money, and I want face. Do you have to hang him from a tree? Damn, I want to find a man who is younger than him and sweeter than him!"
She raised her glass and let out a loud roar, which was so powerful that it attracted a lot of attention.
Simi tore off her raised hand, "Keep your voice down, a lot of people are watching!"
Nan Qing got up, glanced at the people around, staggered and hiccupped, pointed at them and said, "You, what are you looking at? You haven't seen a beautiful woman, have you? Don't look!"
Everyone: "..."
Simi raised his forehead.Compared to Nanqing Drunk, Ying Qu and Drunk are simply too cute.
"Goddess!" Ji Donglin is already a regular customer here, stepped into the food stall and saw two girls, threw the car keys directly to the familiar waiter, and strode over.
When Ji Donglin approached, Nan Qing burped her wine, looked at him in a daze, pointed to the tip of her nose and asked, "Boy, are you calling me?"
"Crazy." Ji Donglin glanced at her, and his eyes fell on Simi's face, "Goddess, why are you with her?"
Nan Qing stretched out her hand and pushed Ji Donglin: "Who are you calling crazy?"
Ji Donglin stepped back, his temper swelled up, because of Simi, he put away his petty emotions, and simply ignored this drunk mad woman.Xi Mi supported Nan Qing and asked Ji Donglin, "Did you drive here? Can you take us home?"
"You can do it, you can't ask for it." Ji Donglin gave up the crayfish and sent the goddess and "crazy" home.
After getting into the car, Ji Donglin asked her, "Who will I see first?"
Simi: "Send Nanqing first."
Ji Donglin: "What's her home address?"
"I...don't know." Simi pushed Nan Qing who was leaning against her arms, "Miss Nan, where is your home?"
"My house...my house is..." Simi put his ear to her mouth and listened carefully.Nan Qing dazedly began to sing: "My home is... on the loess high slope... oh~"
Simi: "..."
Ji Donglin: "It's really crazy."
Simi scratched her head, thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to a nearby hotel." With Nan Qing's state, she didn't dare to bring Ying Qu and her home.
Ji Donglin: "She can sleep alone in a hotel like this? She won't get up in the middle of the night and sleep in the corridor?"
Simi: "Then I will accompany her tonight."
"Then there's no need to sleep in a hotel." Ji Donglin grinned, showing two small canine teeth, "Go to my house, it's spacious enough for you two girls."
"Is it really convenient?" Simi Fox asked.
"Convenience, it saves one night's accommodation fee." Ji Donglin added: "We are friends, and if you give convenience to your friends, you are giving convenience to yourself."
"Then trouble you."
After the game, the judges leave half an hour before the contestants.
Ying Qu and Rarely cook, they put the dishes on the plate according to the timing, and set up a table full of them.
An exquisite gift box was placed on the seat reserved for Simi, a fresh rose was placed on a white porcelain plate, and his selected red wine was in a goblet.
Gifts, wine and roses paired with delicious food, Ying Quhe is very satisfied.
You can wait for an hour, two hours, three hours...
At one o'clock in the morning, when the dishes were completely cold, he called Simi, but it was Ji Donglin who answered.
"Hello? Looking for Simi? She's in the bathroom and it's inconvenient to answer the phone. I can help you if you have anything to say."
Responding and frowning.
At one o'clock in the morning, Simi and Ji Donglin are in the same room?
Hanging up the phone, Ying Quhe stared at a table of dishes, crushed the flowers and threw them into the trash can, put away the gift box and went upstairs.The rose thorn pierced his palm, and blood oozed out. This little pain released the depressed feeling in his heart.
Little white-eyed wolf.Not as good as a dog he raised!
Nan Qing was so drunk that she vomited while hugging the toilet and began to sing "Loess High Po" while holding Simmy's face.
Ji Donglin stood at the door with the phone in his hand, and asked Simi: "Goddess, he just hung up on the call from Quhe? Do you want to call back?"
Simi helped Nanqing go to the bedroom: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."
She looked up helplessly.Probably because of the shadow of the game, she is a little afraid to face the corresponding song and harmony now.
Nan Qing slept for three hours, and started to have a high fever at six o'clock in the morning.
Simi picked Nan Qing up from the bed, called Ji Donglin, and asked him to carry Nan Qing downstairs. The young man pouted and stepped back: "I don't have the strength to restrain a chicken, how could I be able to carry a madwoman?"
Simi put her hands on her hips angrily: "Ji Donglin, can you be a little gentleman?"
"...All right, all right." Ji Donglin carried Nan Qing downstairs reluctantly, and sent him to the hospital in person.Simi, who had been tossed all night, was already exhausted. He sat on a chair in the hospital corridor and began to doze off with his back against the wall.
I don't know how long she slept, but when she woke up she found herself leaning on Ji Donglin's shoulder, she sat up straight, rubbed her eyes and asked, "Where is Nan Qing?"
"The driver took her away."
Simi was surprised: "Huh? How long have you been gone?"
Ji Donglin: "About five or six hours."
"...I've been asleep for so long? Why didn't you wake me up?"
Ji Donglin grinned, showing two small canine teeth, "I can't bear to wake up the goddess." His smile is like the sun melting ice and snow in winter, giving people sunshine and warmth.
Simi glanced at the time, it was already afternoon, rubbed his stomach and got up: "Last night was really troublesome, may I treat you to dinner? What do you want to eat?"
"What the goddess says is what she says!" Ji Donglin thought for a moment, "Why don't you treat me to a bowl of Jinyang rice noodles?"
Ji Donglin doesn't like to eat this kind of food, but after thinking about it, this food is the cheapest.
Seeing the scent, Simi went into a rice noodle shop and ordered two bowls of rice noodles in clear soup.The two were sweating profusely from eating on a hot day, Ji Donglin asked: "Goddess, are you angry when Ying Quhe said that about you yesterday?"
Simi took a sip of rice noodles and shook his head: "I'm not angry." But she was very sad, her heart hurt a little, and she was even a little afraid to go home and face Quhe.
She was afraid of going home, afraid of being reprimanded and reprimanded.
Halfway through the meal, Simi received a WeChat message from Gourmet Road.
——Gourmet Road: "The game is over, congratulations on qualifying, are you happy now?"
——Xixiximi: "I'm not happy, I'm a little sad, I made a mistake in the game, I don't know now, should I go home and face Master, afraid of him..."
——Gourmet said: "Why are you afraid of him?"
——Sixi Ximi: "I'm afraid he will call me a silly dog. QAQ"
——Gourmet Road: "Fear of being criticized shows that you are still not confident enough in yourself. Such a mentality will affect the performance of the game. You need a good mentality and look directly at your own shortcomings before you can face the next game."
Simi sighed, Food Road is right, she must have a good attitude.Ying Quhe is the judge, he should be fair and unbiased.
With one sentence, the haze in her heart was cleared away, and even the sky seemed to be much bluer after walking out of the restaurant.
They passed by a private restaurant, and Simi saw the announcement of the recruitment of chefs at the door, so he stopped to read the requirements.Ji Donglin accompanied her, "You don't want to find a job, do you?"
Simi nodded: "Well, there are still two weeks before the next game. I have plenty of time. During this time, I can't spend all my time eating and drinking at Master's house. I have to support myself."
She looked down and saw a pair of shoes on her feet, and her heart ached for no reason.
She is now heavily in debt and under a lot of pressure.Motivation to work!
The owner of the private dish is a middle-aged uncle with a bald head and a belly, and his appearance is a bit funny.It's obviously mealtime at this time, but the restaurant is deserted.
The boss is sitting at the counter eating melon seeds, shaking his fat legs and watching "The Taste of China".
Simi knocked on the counter to get his attention, "Hello, I want to ask, is there still a cook?"
The boss didn't look back, he held his breath and stared at the screen, "There are requirements for the recruitment announcement at the door!"
The boss was watching nervously, and suddenly entered a 60-second commercial, and he was so angry that he slapped the table: "I approve the commercial! I will open a membership later!"
While the advertising boss turned around, he saw a young man and woman standing outside the counter.His gaze was fixed on Simi's face for a few seconds, then he turned around, rewinded the video and paused the screen, compared Simi in the show with Simi in reality, and asked excitedly for a while: "Sixi Simi? Are you Simi?" Sisimi?"
Simi frowned: "Hi boss, I'm here to apply for a chef."
The boss hurriedly took out the pen and notebook, walked around the counter and handed Simi his signature, then kicked Ji Donglin away, put his head close to Simi, made a "v" gesture, and snapped a selfie.
"...o(╯□╰)o" Simi was embarrassed, "Boss, I'm here for an interview."
The boss excitedly held her hand: "Congratulations on passing the interview! Welcome to 'Light Head Private Cuisine'!"
Simi explained his situation and did not cook dinner and breakfast.The boss thinks it doesn't matter, having a cook is more important to him now than anything else.
Boss: "You have such potential, why would you commit yourself to a small kitchen like ours? Our restaurant only does business at noon and evening. Since you don't do evening work, your salary will be halved, 66 a month, and [-] will be deducted for one day off. When will you If you want to resign, tell me a week in advance, how about it?"
Simi asked: "Then, can I serve new dishes occasionally?"
Boss: "No problem at all!"
The salary offered by the boss is not low, and there is only one month left in the remaining competitions intermittently, so she can just use the restaurant to practice and try new dishes.
After talking about work, Ji Donglin was puzzled: "Goddess, how short of money are you?"
Simi: "Lack of money to debt."
Ji Donglin asked her: "With your level, why do you commit yourself to such a small restaurant?"
Simi explained: "I need a relaxed enough environment during the competition period. It allows me to play freely and concentrate on new dishes. A small restaurant is the most suitable. Did you see that? The boss is a fan of the show, and the salary He won't open too low for me, and he can tolerate my conditions."
Responding to the song at noon and never going home, there is enough time for her to come out and make a little money.
If she can keep herself busy, she will never be lazy.
I hope that I can make progress through hardships and tribulations.
Simi returned to the door of the house, took out the key card and before putting the sensor on, the small iron door opened from the inside.
Ying Qu and Chu were inside, looking at her with his usual cold eyes, his eyes were blue, as if he didn't sleep well last night.Simi heard the sound of "huhu", looked down, and saw Ying Quhe leading a handsome and extraordinary wolf dog.
The grown-up black back pricked up his ears, stuck out his tongue, and had the same stern and majestic expression as his master.
Heibei barked twice at Simi, and she took a step back in fright, "Master, you didn't go to the company today?"
Ying Quhe sneered: "Someone doesn't come home at night, I'm going to go out and call the police."
"..." Simi was speechless.
In fact, he wanted to go out for a walk with the dog himself, right?
Simi heard a dog barking the night he first came to Ying Quhe's house, but he never saw the dog's real face.During this period, Ying Quhe only mentioned that there are vicious dogs in the backyard, and she was not allowed to go to the backyard.I didn't expect this vicious dog to look so vicious, it was exactly the same as Ying Quhe...!
After entering the room, Simi saw a table of cold dishes, some of which were already rotten. She turned her head and asked Qu He: "You cooked dinner last night and waited for me to come back?"
Simi saw Ying Quhe squatted down and scratched the dog's chin with his fingers, and the vicious dog lay on the ground very docilely.
There was a hint of displeasure in the response and tone: "Do you think I'm a snail girl? Ulrica had a birthday yesterday, and she had a stomach upset and didn't eat anything."
Ulrica seemed to understand the master's words, raised her chin, and whined, as if to say: Master, why don't I know it's my birthday?
It turned out that this dog was called "Wolf King". As the name suggests, the dog really looked like a wolf king.Simi put the dinner plates into the kitchen and cleaned them up one by one. When she came out, Ulrica had already been led out by Ying Quhe.
Simi was a little puzzled, and asked him why he didn't hire a nanny when he lived alone.
"I don't like to be disturbed." Ying Quhe made Simi a cup of tea and motioned her to sit down.
Simi sat down with a feeling of apprehension, and he had already prepared his mind.Unexpectedly, Ying Qu and Liao Kuo were harsh, and told her: "The dish yesterday, in fact, you can learn from the cooking method of rattan pepper fish fillets, which can not only reflect your knife skills, but also remove the fishy smell and keep the unique flavor of grouper. Fresh and tender."
After he mentioned this point, Simi felt that the two veins of Ren and Du had been opened up, and his head was instantly clear.
That's right, why didn't she think of it then?
Seeing her biting her teacup, Ying Quhe was a little nervous, and said: "There is nothing wrong with pursuing creativity, but in some occasions traditional cooking is more suitable. The reason why Li Cheng won the first place is nothing more than experience. He is very aware of his shortcomings. So go with traditional cooking and don’t take risks.”
Simi muttered aggrievedly: "I understand the truth, but what you said on the field yesterday really made me very sad. What about my dear apprentice?"
Ying Quhe looked serious: "In the arena, I am the judge, not your friend, let alone your master."
Simi: "Understood."
Ying Quhe filled her with tea, and she saw a few scratches on his palms, which were bright red and glaring.She put down her teacup and said "Yeah", grabbed his wrist, and turned his palm upside down, "What's wrong with your hand?"
Simi pressed lightly on his wound with his fingertips, looking at the scratches, it seemed that he was pierced and scratched by a sharp thorn.She asked, "Did you grab any prickly food? Does it hurt?"
Ying Quhe wanted to withdraw his hand, but Simi grabbed it tightly and pulled it to his mouth: "Don't move, I'll blow it to you, it must be in burning pain now, why don't you go to the hospital to treat the wound?"
"You were with Ji Donglin last night?"
Simi: "Last night, Nan Qing and I stayed at his house, and Nan Qing was drunk."
"Why don't you come back?"
Simi's expression was a bit embarrassing: "I'm afraid that you will beat me up if I bring the drunk Nan Qing back, so..."
Responding to the song and holding back the boredom all night was transformed into an irresistible desire at this moment.
The girl's forehead was just under his lips, half a fist away, as if pulled by several invisible threads.Let him not be able to resist the temptation, deliberately lower his head, go down, go down...
"Blow it up! I'll go to the hospital to bandage later..."
The distance between the two was too close, when Simi raised his head, his forehead bumped against his lips that were in harmony.The cold and wet touch made Simi's face turn red instantly, and the conditioned reflex bounced off.
She held her flushed face in her hands: "Ahhhh...I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"
Ying Quhe said "um": "I know." He did it on purpose.
Simi rubbed her forehead and stood up: "Last night, I was tossed and tossed by Nan Qing all night, and I was a little sleepy. I'll go upstairs and sleep for a while."
"it is good."
Ying Quhe saw her blush spread from the nape of her neck to her cheeks, and wanted to reach out to rub her little head, but she ran upstairs like a loach.
After taking a bath, Simi actually didn't feel sleepy at all.Rolling around in the soft big bed in bear pajamas, finally calmed down, and posted a Weibo: "No matter what the result of the game is, I will go all out during the process, and I will not disappoint those who have expected me. Master, it's just me I will work hard! (づ? 3?)づ╭～”
Comment below:
"The master of the goddess must be a bone immortal, a master of the world!"
"Sixi Ximi, you are the best! Come on! When I am admitted to a good high school, I will ask my parents to bring me to Jinyang to eat your cooking!"
"What are you trying to do with a backstage? Hehehe."
"Is the backstage very strong? I don't agree with winning the championship. It was obviously a mistake in the game, but it was Nan Qing who lost the pass in the end. Hehe, Ying Quhe is right, you are useless. (smile/expression)"
"I really like Ying Quhe more and more. After being on the show for so long, I finally said something that made everyone happy! A useless backstage dog. (dog/emoji)"
"Damn! There's no end to the black fans!! Nan Qing herself said that there is a huge disparity in strength. What are you gangsters doing?"
"..."
Black fans almost gushed out of hell and swept the comment area.The comments gradually rose to personal attacks, Simi himself was shocked.
The topic of "Chinese Shit Smell" has been trending on Weibo. These black fans are well-organized and well-organized, and it is obvious that someone is manipulating it.
Nan Qing couldn't stand it anymore, so she reposted it: "The one who said Simi has a backstage, have you ever eaten her food? It's because I'm not as skilled as others, and I was convinced that I lost. Those who claim to be my brain fans, please accumulate points Kou De, don't think that no one knows the gang behind you. I don't care about other fans, my fans please be quiet, respect my opponents, respect my cp, I'm talking here, I think my words are not good Yes, cancel it, don’t give it away. [dog face]”
Fans of Nan Qing and Simi frantically retweeted the comments:
"Oh my god, what's the matter with feeling so sweet for no reason. QAQ"
"Nan Qing is so easy to attack! Is this here to protect my wife? Oh, sweet cry~"
"Slapping random dog food..."
"I didn't expect Nanqing to admit it... I always thought you were a serious one. :)"
"..."
Nan Qing's strong support made Simi finally feel relieved.
Ji Donglin v: "My goddess is the best. Even if the whole world is against my goddess, I will never leave and stay with my goddess!"
Ji Donglin's book circle was full of fans, and the fan tour group arrived in groups.
Xiao Ming, who is in charge of the school group, yelled in the group: "Go and cheer for my goddess!! I will not deduct points for not wearing a red scarf tomorrow!"
In order not to wear red scarves, elementary school students left messages on Weibo.The comment area quickly recovered, and comments from black fans were suppressed.
The second wave of black fans came, apparently well-organized and disciplined, and once again emerged in the fight against fans of Nan Qing, Ji Donglin, Simi, and elementary school students.
After all, it was the first time to experience this kind of network fight, and Simi did not have the strong psychological quality, so he began to reply and explain one by one.However, her explanation was pale and powerless in front of the black fans. It was easily torn apart, restructured and processed, and turned into a weapon that stabbed her.
Black fans dug out her Weibo account of "running away from marriage".The criticism of her has risen from cooking skills to her character, she has no integrity, and such unscrupulous things as escaping marriage can be done, how sad is the man?Simi wanted to delete Weibo, but couldn't swallow the anger.
Gourmet Road sent her a WeChat message: "Don't be afraid, don't reply, no matter how much you explain, they won't change your opinion. Their purpose is to blackmail you, not to listen to your explanation."
"Who did I offend?" Simi typed angrily, his fingers exerted force, and almost smashed the screen, "Is it easier for me to compete with me?"
Fortunately, these people didn't know her relationship with Ying Quhe, otherwise they would have to make a big fuss.
Gourmet said: "There are a lot of popular people, it's normal, your existence has posed a threat to others, and that's why someone would go to such lengths to hack you. You should be relieved to be envied by others, which shows that you are excellent."
Simi: "Thank you, Jiesun Dao, I drank this chicken soup. QAQ"
The long-silent food channel on Weibo suddenly appeared and forwarded Simi's Weibo with the text: "You are very good, let's fight."
The Gourmet Road fan tour group almost crushed the remnants of black fans. The total number of retweets of this Weibo exceeded 30, and the comments exceeded 20. This is a terrifying number and refreshed Simi's understanding of Weibo.
For the first time, I realized the horror of food fans.
Her comments on the homepage of Weibo finally returned to calm. Simi went to WeChat to thank the food: "Thank you, Bie Sundao, what you said last time, does it still count? Treat me to hot pot, and I can treat you to dinner! I I work in the food street 'Bright Brain Private Restaurant', you come to me and I cook for you."
Gourmet said: "Have you found a job?"
Simi: "Well, yes, I think that after two days, I can pay you back the money. I really want to meet you, my savior. [cute/expression]"
Gourmet said: "If, I lied to you, will you forgive me?"
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Simi: "(⊙v⊙)? Are you lying to me?"
Gourmet said: "About my identity."
Simi: "I don't think this is difficult to understand? If possible, I also want to wear a vest and run happily in Two-dimensional. If you really don't want to... forget it."
The dialog box intermittently displayed "the other party is typing", and it took a long time for the other party to say: "See you at the main store of Yingshixuan at 7 o'clock on Saturday night."
"Okay! It's a deal, see or leave! If you don't want to miss the appointment, I will use my whole life to cook and curse your tongue to become sweet. :)"
Gourmet said: "Then, look forward to Saturday."
"looking forward to!"
After making an appointment with Gourmet Road, she finally understood Ji Donglin's mood when he was about to meet her.
The excitement of meeting a confidant at home is ready to come out.
Then she realized later that the place that Food Road had agreed with her was Yingshixuan?It is Ying Quhe's restaurant, the largest high-end restaurant chain in the restaurant industry.
The "wrong marriage incident" that night made Simi a little bit unable to look directly at Ying Quhe recently. Even though the two shared the same kitchen, they deliberately kept a distance from him.The unique techniques of answering music and washing vegetables always make her focus on his hands.
This situation lasted for two whole days, and Simmy felt that he was going crazy.She even started to think about whether she should find a boyfriend quickly to distract her attention.
On the second day of working in a private restaurant, Simi's culinary skills and reputation have attracted many customers to the restaurant. The restaurant is overcrowded every day. In order for Simi to have a meal, the threshold of the restaurant is almost crushed.
Simi is exhausted and paralyzed when he goes home every day. Even if his arms are sore and cramped, he still has to pretend he's fine at night and follow Ying Quhe to learn how to cook seafood dishes.
The business of the restaurant was good, so the boss temporarily added 6000 yuan to her salary, gave her [-] yuan in advance, and sent her a durian that was flown back from Thailand.
The sweetness of durian permeates the thorny shell, Simi sucks its taste greedily, resists the urge to eat alone, and takes it home to share with Yingquhe.
In the afternoon, when Ying Quhe returned home and led Ulrica into the restaurant, the pungent durian smell hit her face. Ulrica couldn't stand the smell, she broke free from the dog leash, rushed to the balcony, put her dog's nose against the French window, and looked outside with a lifeless expression. Lovely.
For Ying Quhe, the taste was no different from rotting raw meat.
Seeing Ulrica break free from the dog leash, Simi timidly leaned towards Ying Quhe, grabbed his sleeve, and pointed at the durian: "Durian from a friend." She took out a small piece and handed it to Ying Quhe, who was disgusted don't start.
"How do you eat something with this taste?"
Simi felt that the taste of durian was sweet, so she asked: "Are you afraid to eat durian? People who don't understand it think it smells bad. Those who understand it will taste its unique sweetness, and the endless aftertaste will make you Addictive. Smells like hell, tastes like heaven."
Ying Quhe had already retreated from the restaurant to the balcony. He opened all the windows and held the dog: "This is the most disgusting smell I've ever smelled. It doesn't live up to the word delicious."
"Wait for me for a while, I will make a dish for you tonight with durian as an ingredient."
Simi went into the kitchen and took out the leftover rice from last night, served it with shredded pork, carrots, and green beans and stir-fried it.The movement in the kitchen was in full swing, sago was tossing the pot back and forth, rice grains and side dishes were constantly tumbling in the air, and the clumped rice seemed to be broken up by a force, colliding in the air and turning into grains.
Add sago special seasoning to the fried rice, add durian at the end, and stir well with the rice.
After the durian is refrigerated and overheated, the so-called "stinky" smell will be reduced.
The fried rice is out of the pan, and the color is golden.Simi made two servings, one for Ying Quhe and one for Ulrica.
Ying Quhe stared at the plate of durian fried rice in front of him, the smell of rotting raw meat was not so strong, and there was a hint of sweetness in the rice aroma.
Seems like, feels pretty good?
Simi squatted on the ground, holding a dog bowl and talking to Ulrica: "Wolf King, I'll bring you food, take it easy, don't bite, huh?"
Ulrica made a "woof", and Simmy quickly pushed the dog bowl out in fright.
Simi patted his chest to express his fright: "This dog should be tied to the backyard to guard the gate."
"It doesn't usually come into the house, and I just bring it in to let it get acquainted with you, so that you won't be accidentally injured by it as a stranger in the future." Ying Quhe took the tableware and fiddled with the fried rice, scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth.
The fragrance of the fruit pulp blends with the crispy rice and carrots, and then collides with the springy shredded meat to form a wonderful taste.What made Ying Quhe feel insane was that from the durian, he actually tasted... the taste of mango?
Simi looked at him with his face in his hands, waiting for his comment: "How is it? How does it taste?"
The conversation was interrupted by the ringing of the phone.After answering the phone, Ying Quhe told her, "Brother Tian Jian, let us sing to celebrate your promotion."
Simi sighed: "I haven't seen them for a long time."
Ying Qu wiped her mouth with a napkin and asked for her opinion: "Do you want to go?"
Simi stood up excitedly: "Go, the title of Guzhen Maiba is not given for nothing." She was actually curious about how she responded to the song and sang.
There is no ktv in the ancient town, and most of them are bars with a literary nature.The singer sat on the stage playing and singing, and she occasionally went up to howl.Travelers from all over the world listened to her humming and felt that the girl's small body contained great energy.She can handle ancient town folk songs, and she can also sing authentic American folk songs.
She still remembers the first time she sang in a bar, and was caught by the old man Xi who was passing by.
She frantically fled on the streets of the ancient town, rubbing her buttocks and shouting, "Old man Xi killed someone! Old man Xi killed someone!"
After returning home, it was inevitable to kneel again, kneeling in the courtyard, without food, the senior and junior brothers would quietly come to stuff her steamed buns.
Simi leaned on the back of the car seat, turned to look at the neon city outside the car window.A little began to miss the slow pace of the ancient town.Take a walk after dinner, you can see the golden sunset on the eaves of the green tiles, and the lush wild bamboo forest can dig out fresh bamboo shoots after the rain.
While waiting for the traffic lights at the crossroads, Ying Quhe turned his head to see her in a daze, reached out and tapped her forehead with a finger, "Why are you in a daze?"
"Hey, I'm homesick." Simi clutched the seat belt on his chest, looking at the family of three walking outside, "When I was in the ancient town, I often walked the dog with my friends, and their little Teddy ran fast in front , we walked slowly behind, the evening breeze was blowing, very pleasant."
Ying Quhe continued to drive, staring straight ahead: "You mean, you don't want to go to the ktv, but want to go back and walk the dog?"
"I didn't say that. I haven't sung for a long time, and my throat is a little itchy." She smiled brightly, "You know what? A music producer who used to travel to the ancient town wanted me to enter the entertainment industry."
Responding to the song and teasing: "So the producer is deaf?"
"..."
Simi wanted to pinch someone a little bit.
There are not only Ying Shengnan and his wife in the KTV private room, but also Qiao Shan Zuoyi. A year ago, Simi met them in Tangxi Ancient Town. At that time, Ying Shengnan tried his best to match them up.
Simi greeted them cautiously: "Hi, Sister Qiao," she sat down, pointed to the tip of her nose and asked, "Do you remember me? A year ago, the Rhinoceros Horn Inn in Guzhen."
How could Qiao Shan not remember her? She grabbed the little girl's hand and touched her head: "Oh, the little girl has grown so big? Her hair is getting shorter and shorter."
Zuo Yi has a quiet personality. When he saw the little girl, he just nodded and smiled. He peeled a grape for Qiao Shan and brought it to her mouth.
Simi sighed with emotion. When she met Qiao Shan Zuo Yi, they were still friends.
Tian Jian's warm singing sounded in his ears, and the song "Time Is Just Right" made everyone quiet.Holding the microphone, Tian Jian sang well, word by word, staring at the screen while looking nervously at Ying Shengnan.
Ying Shengnan seemed to understand what she meant and gave her a thumbs up.Tian Jian is a child who needs encouragement. When she is encouraged, the more she sings the better.
There are two couples in the private room, Ying Qu and Ying Shengnan are sitting together, Simi is sitting next to Qiao Shan and his wife, a little embarrassed, she feels that the wattage of her light bulb is a bit high, so she sits silently and orders songs by herself .
After Tian Jian finished singing, she sat beside Sheng Nan.
Ying Shengnan looked at Simi who was sitting on the high chair ordering songs, gritted his teeth and poked Ying Quhe's head: "Are you stupid? The girl is over there, go soak! Go over with the wine bottle. This table of foreign wine Red wine, order for you."
"..." Ying Quhe held a glass of foreign wine in his hand, sipped slowly, and sneered, "Don't you know my drinking capacity? Singing is never in tune."
Ying Shengnan hated iron for being weak: "Are you stupid?"
Tian Jian hugged Ying Shengnan's arm and leaned over, interjected: "That's right, Lao Qu, are you stupid? You can become a beast when you're drunk, and you can soak Mimi."
Ying Qu and Huang shook the wine in their cups, their eyes swept over Tian Jian, and then fixed on Ying Shengnan's face, their voices were slightly angry: "You old beast, Tian Jian is such a good girl, you taught me this virtue?"
Ying Shengnan: "Hehe, who is the old beast scolding? Yes, yes, yes, I am an old beast. As for me, I come here clearly. Unlike some old virgins, I come here secretly."
Tian Jian learns from Ying Shengnan: "Heh, heh!"
Hehe... Ying Quhe was a little depressed, put down his wine glass heavily, got up and walked to the karaoke stand.The crisp sound of glass crashing scared Tian Jian into Ying Sheng Nan's arms.
Simi was looking for a song slowly, when suddenly someone came over from behind, and a hand with strong bones appeared on the song ordering screen, ordering an American folk song.
She turned her head and looked at Ying Quhe's chin.The man lowered his head slightly and asked her, "I'll give you a nod, do you mind?"
Hot breath spattered her face.
She shook her head.
do not mind.
The prelude to "Jamaica Farewell" (Goodbye Jamaica) sounded, and Simi shook the props in his hand following the rhythm.As soon as Ying Quhe opened his voice, Simi frowned slightly, as if he was a little out of tune...
He sings well because his voice is good, and the feeling of a folk song being sung by him as a poetry recitation is considered... unique, right?Simi was probably the only one in the box who appreciated the answering music and this kind of poetry reciting singing.
Qiao Shan hadn't heard this song before, and thought that the singing method of this song was recitation.She turned her head and asked her husband: "Zuo Yi, what song is this? Why is the second brother reciting it all the time? Why isn't there a single line of the song?"
Zuo Yi: "...The second brother is probably reading a love poem."
Ying Shengnan held back his laughter, and complained to Tian Jian in a low voice: "Our second brother has a trick, he sings out of tune, he specially chose an American folk song, his voice is good, even if he sings out of tune, it won't make people feel harsh , at most people think he is reciting. Simi lived in the ancient town since he was a child, so he must have never heard this song."
Tian Jian let out a "huh", stared blankly at Simi and asked, "Old Ying, Simi has the microphone. Is she going to start singing?"
As soon as the voice finished speaking, a ethereal soprano came out from the stereo, mixed with the answering song and the deep baritone, forming a stark contrast, but incomparably right, the two sounds colliding, it was so nice that it made people get goosebumps.
Response and sound stop.
Simi's treble soared easily,
"Down at the market you can hear
In the market, you can hear.
Ladies cry out while on their heads they bear
The ladies yelled, selling things on their heads.
Akee rice salt fish are nice
Akai fruit, rice, and salted fish are all good.
And the rum is fine any time of year
Rum is good any time of year.
But I'm sad to say I'm on my way
But I'm sorry to say I'm still on the road.
......"
Shocked, Ying Shengnan took the lead in applauding: "Qu He, this time, I'm so ashamed."
Ying Quhe silently put down the microphone, sat back on the sofa, and watched the little girl sitting on the high chair, swinging her legs happily, singing folk songs.
This song reminds Simi of her childhood.
In the small town of Carmel in the United States, she also has a home.
The fragments of memory are pieced together bit by bit. In the seaside town, little Ximi rides a small bicycle on the quiet streets of literature and art, and Xi's father pushes her back to give her the motivation to move forward.
Every weekend, Papa Xi will organize a picnic, bring her favorite floral picnic cloth, favorite snacks, and enjoy the blue sea and blue sky of the town.
That car accident ended her childhood princess life.
The ballad reminded her of something bad, and a song ended with watery eyes.She put down the phone, said "go to the toilet", and hurried out of the private room.
Ying Shengnan elbowed Ying Quhe: "The little girl is crying, go and have a look."
Ying Quhe: "Didn't you go to the bathroom?"
This time even Tian Jian couldn't stand it anymore, she slapped Ying Qu and her head with a slap: "Old Qu, are you stupid? There is a bathroom in our private room. Mimi obviously has something on her mind, so go and have a look." By the way A song and a hand.
Simi went to the bathroom to wash his face, patted his red eyelids with cold water until the swelling subsided, and then he calmed down and walked back.Someone just came out of the private room at the corner of the corridor. Seeing that he bumped into an acquaintance, Simi almost retreated reflexively, turned around and walked quickly towards the elevator.
Seeing her back, the man called out, "Simmy?"
Simi ran away, rushed into the elevator, and pressed down to the next floor.
The moment the elevator door closed, a hand came in, and the door opened to both sides.Simi turned around and covered her face, feeling hopeless, she could already imagine the scene of being hanged and beaten, but Ying Quhe's voice came from behind: "Where do you want to go?"
Simi turned around and saw that it was Ying Quhe, she was relieved immediately, her eyes brushed over Ying Quhe's shoulder, and saw Zou Chengfeng chasing up... In desperation, she grabbed Ying Quhe and the collar, pulled them in, and wrapped them around She hugged his waist and pressed her cheek against his chest: "Don't move, hold me tight."
"..." Ying Quhe looked down at her, his gaze fell on the top of her head, "Say it again?"
Simi seemed to hear the anger in his tone, before he had time to explain too much: "I have an acquaintance!"
Zou Chengfeng wasn't sure it was Simi, and chased into the elevator, but saw a somewhat embarrassing scene.
The man pushed the girl into the elevator, his tall body blocked the girl's body.Zou Chengfeng stepped in, patted Ying Quhe on the shoulder: "Sir."
Ying Quhe was "disturbed" by someone, wrapped his arms around Simi tightly, turned his head, and looked coldly: "What's the matter?"
Zou Chengfeng looked apologetic, "I'm sorry to disturb you, sir, your...girlfriend seems to be my junior sister, I'll come over to say hello."
"Get out." Ying Quhe hugged Simi and turned to the right, wrapped her arms tightly, turned his head and gave Zou Chengfeng a hard look, "Junior Sister? Are you kidding Aojianghu, bro?"
Zou Chengfeng glanced at Ying Qu and the girl in his arms. Apart from her outfit, she really looked like Simi.
Simi's little voice came from Ying Quhe's arms: "Brother Ying, I'm so scared... who is this person?"
The thin female voice has a hint of seductiveness.Listening to the accent, it doesn't look like a Chinese, but like a foreign girl's broken Chinese.
Ying Quhe was very involved, patted the back of Simi's head with his big hand, and said comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, baby."
Simi secretly sighed, Ying Qu and this acting skills, it's a pity not to be a best actor.
This voice completely shattered Zou Chengfeng's guess that it was not Simi's voice.Zou Chengfeng looked at Ying Quhe, feeling familiar, and asked, "Are you Ying Quhe, the judge of Zhonghua Zhiwei?"
Ying Quhe: "Sir, could you pick a time to strike up a conversation?"
(End of this chapter)
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