"Just say a score, and whoever loses will post on Weibo to reconcile?" Zhao Liying suggested.

"..." Zhao Liying's proposal immediately made Yang Mi fall silent.

Even Song Yan who was on the side looked at them with great interest, and it seemed that he was still a bit grumpy.

"Okay, I'll bet 9.7." Yang Mi was very happy, so I bet 9.7.

"I bet 9.8." Zhao Liying is also stronger, one point higher than Yang Mi.

"If you lose and I win, you are posting an apology on Weibo." Yang Mi said the bet.

"Okay." Zhao Liying agreed without hesitation, and continued: "If you lose and I win, then you can post to me on Weibo to confess your love, and don't let our two fans feel that we are not on good terms."

"Okay, let's take the Douban score within an hour after the finale of "The Legend of Condor Heroes" as the standard."

The two girls agreed so happily.

However, Song Yan next to him thought of a question: "Then what if neither of you guessed right?"

"Is it lower than 9.7, or higher than 9.8?" Song Yan helped them think of this possibility.

"If this is the case, then even if we both lose, we will tweet together at that time, you tweet to apologize, and I tweet to show love." Yang Mi mentioned this possibility.

"Deal!" Zhao Liying smiled and stretched out her hand, and Yang Mi also shook it.

Di Li in the kitchen also heard the agreement between the two girls.

It's just that Yuan Yanyan felt strange: "Why do you want to take me into the bet between you two?"

At this time, Di Li disappeared and did not participate in this topic.

It is a good thing for him that Yang Mi and Zhao Liying can make such an agreement.

In the kitchen, the siblings were still preparing dinner in tacit understanding.

Although it was only around 4:6 when I came back from shopping, I was busy in the kitchen, and two hours passed quietly, and it was already [-]:[-].

At 06:30, Di Li and Yuan Yanyan teamed up and almost prepared dinner for tonight.

"Look, how is the steamed rice?" Di Li asked his sister when there were two dishes left.

"Now it's time to keep warm. It's ready." Yuan Yanyan took a look and said that it was already cooked.

In this case, Di Li covered the wok and opened the lid of the rice cooker.

A fragrant fragrance wafted out immediately.

The pure rice fragrance mixed with the sausage of beef sausage is very attractive.

"Wow!!!!" Suddenly smelling such a sweet smell, Yun'er couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ouba!!!" Yoon'er, who was hugging the pillow, shouted coquettishly: "I'm so hungry~"

"Wait another 20 minutes." She knew she was hungry, but there were still two dishes.

"I saw a lot of dishes on the table, how many did you cook?"

Unable to bear it anymore, Song Yan got up and walked over to have a look.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Song Yan swallowed his saliva: "Sixteen dishes!!!!"

"That's enough. There are nine of us in total. How many dishes do you want to cook?"

"18." Di Li said that there were 18 dishes, which made all the girls who were watching TV get up one after another.

Standing next to the dining table, all the girls swallowed their saliva. The dishes on the table are not only beautifully presented, but also beautifully colored. The most important thing is that these dishes are also very fragrant.

"You southerners are so strange. The portion of each dish is very small, but the number of dishes is quite a lot." Zhao Liying looked at the dishes on the table, and there were not many dishes.

She is a true northerner, and like her, Yang Mi and Li Yitong are also northerners.

The three northerners saw that Di Li cooked a lot of dishes, but the portions were not large.

"What do you know, what we pay attention to when eating is the taste, not the quantity."

"We should pay attention to variety in eating, and taste a little bit of each item, and it will be enough to satisfy our appetite."

"Otherwise, there are too many servings, and you can eat it once and don't think about it for a few months. That's not good."

"Southerners cook with small portions, just enough to eat, enough to bring out the taste, and there will be no leftovers."

"You have a lot of servings in the north. You fry one or two dishes. It seems that there are few types but the portions are sufficient. If you want to cook one or two more dishes, you will not be able to finish them, and there will be leftovers."

"As for us, there are many types and small portions, so when entertaining guests, it will appear that we are more hospitable, and it will appear that we are more enthusiastic in entertaining guests. At the same time, the portion is small, and it is easy to liquidate, leaving no leftovers. "Song Yan is from Hubei Province, and can be regarded as a southerner. Of course, she knows these eating habits.

While they were talking, Yuan Yanyan brought out the last two dishes, as well as a pot of preserved meat rice...

Looking at the dishes on the table, they couldn't stop drooling.

Di Li, who took off his apron, came out and waited for Li Yitong to bring out the bowls and chopsticks.

After everyone sat down, Yang Mi helped serve the meal.

"This is preserved rice, can I eat it?" Reba looked at the preserved rice in front of her, a little worried.

"This is sausage made of beef, not pork." After Di Li said so, Reba was no longer worried.

"Wow, take a photo and post it on Moments." When the dishes are ready, Zhao Liying is about to post on Weibo.

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