Him and their stars

Indeed, when evaluating a person's morality, a mature and rational person should understand the principle of not caring about his heart. Regardless of whether Mr. Aisham is doing it to establish a character or to add halo, objectively speaking, he does do his best for some disadvantaged groups. During the five-year tug-of-war, he received a lot of criticism and slander, and even encountered life safety issues, but he survived step by step and is where he is today.

Indeed, objectively speaking, after this protracted rights protection lawsuit, Mr. Asham has indeed gained great popularity, and many people even think that he should run for the leadership; however, those firefighters have indeed gained Justice. Then, he is indeed a very respectable person.

Thinking of this, Yu Lian suddenly became full of expectations for future cooperation, but he also felt a little more worried.

"Mr. Asham has become a bit of a halo and a god now. Even the tabloids can't slander him. But for gentlemen, if society can't die, physical death is actually a good idea. "

Feifei nodded and said: "The more top-notch big shots are, the less willing they are to break up with such a distinguished artist, like Yani and Mr. Krell. Maybe they will have some sincere appreciation for him." You know, I can contact him, and Mr. Krell has done a lot of work. It can be seen that, at least for now, Mr. Aisham has not touched their bottom line. "

"However, there are many people in this world who cannot be the master, but are very proud to be the master's lackeys. They have no vision, no ambition, and no bottom line, but they only have one loyalty and are willing to do so. It serves as a black glove for its masters. If it cannot make people die socially, it is also very good at making people die physically."

"Mr. Asham has already thought of it. He was actually hit by a dump truck three years ago. Now that he has survived, he has nothing to be afraid of in the future. This is what he said himself."

Well, having said that, I hope this respectable gentleman can live bravely and healthily and create more great works.

At this time, I heard Feifei say again: "Mr. Asham should be fine. I have to go to Yinwan to visit two retired playwrights. In short, I still have to run around a lot these days, but I should still be able to get there on the 31st That day, I rushed back to have New Year’s Eve dinner.”

Yu Lian nodded: "No problem. Feifei was the one who took care of me when I was running around for millions of light years. This time, I will be the one to prepare a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner. It just so happens that I came from the New World But I brought back a lot of new ingredients, and I also ordered some fairly complete seasonings from the Turka galaxy."

"Oh, you do it yourself?" Feifei raised her eyebrows.

"That's natural. Although I am a so-called outer disciple of Rongxialou, it is not a big problem to prepare a New Year's Eve dinner. My uncle and aunt can also enjoy it."

Yu Lian really wanted his uncle and aunt, who had been busy all year, to have a good rest.

It's been two years since he left this time. It's rare to be reunited with his family. It's time for the two elders to experience the joy of family life - although they are not old at all.

Feifei pondered for a moment and then said: "During the New Year's Eve dinner, there are quite a few people here."

Yu Lian was slightly startled. She and Feifei, plus her uncle, aunt, and cousins, a total of six people, which is not too much. Could it be that Uncle Wei is coming? However, Feifei also said last month that Uncle Wei went to Huaxu to attend some kind of Galaxy Martial Arts Summit Forum. No matter what, there is no way to catch up.

Could it be a staff member of the Ronghuilou store? Or is it the apprentice that my uncle took here? It doesn't sound very realistic.

Then, Feifei said: "The South Island Drama School of Ocean University where Xiaoqing studies is only three light rail stops away from here. The apartment she bought is on the next street. After the opening of Ronghui Building, this place has almost become her canteen. . That girl comes to work occasionally, saying she comes to experience life or something, but Aunt Lena also likes her quite a bit."

Having said this, Feifei's eyes became inexplicably sharp again.

Yu Lian said without changing his expression: "My aunt likes all the beautiful little girls who are well-educated and sensible, but the one she likes most will always be you."

"Because I came first?" Feifei snorted coldly.

"Because you are the most beautiful."

Feifei was stunned for three seconds, and then smiled: "Yu'er, fish, why are you fish?"

Yu Lian felt that the atmosphere suddenly turned sad, so he continued: "However, this is indeed what the countess would do."

"What, working?"

"No, the apartment is for purchase, not rent."

Feifei shrugged, but said a little irritably: "Humph, there is a naturally stupid red idiot living next door, and there is also a slippery little guy here who is stealing the house. Tsk, I originally wanted to carry it. I went out to hunt foxes with my shotgun, but when I came home, I saw that the fish pond at home was almost turning into a fox den. Fish, fish, why are you a fish?"

"...Well, I do feel that you have been under a bit of pressure recently. Is this because "Cold Hill" was released?" Yu Lian looked at Feifei seriously and held her catkins: "But actually, this is It's also a good thing. At least it shows that Feifei really regards filmmaking as a career that she can work hard to persevere. That's why she feels a bit stuck, right? Relax, dreams are something that you will feel if you persist. Something very happy and fulfilling.”

Feifei pondered for a moment, then stretched out a finger and tapped Yu Lian's forehead: "You are right, I am indeed more anxious than before, but I am also happier and more fulfilled than before. However, Yu'er , my dream is not to make a movie! It is to use movies to promote my private life to the whole universe!"

"ah?"

"I have no other hope in this life. I only hope that I can deceive a few more artistic young people. To be honest, compared to workers and farmers, they have knowledge but no culture and no outlook on life. Their minds are sensitive, their will is weak, and their logic is confusing. In fact, it feels like I saw their so-called beliefs and cognitions shattered to pieces in front of reality, crying and hysterical..."

"No, when did you get such a bad taste?"

"I've had it since childhood! We've known each other since we were born, and you didn't even notice it?" Feifei gave Yu Lian a disdainful sideways glance, as if "you really don't understand anything," and then said: "Only in this way will these weak-willed literary youths be able to become more assertive. Most of them may collapse, become realists, or be cynical, but some will always grow up after being beaten. "

Yu Lian always felt that Feifei's words seemed a bit taken for granted. However, just from the perspective of having fun, he is still very happy to see the results...

Well, thinking about it this way, I am quite funny too. Feifei and I are such a perfect match!

"Pay attention to your expression management. In addition, you must be thinking now that we all have bad tastes, so we are just singing together, right?" Feifei said angrily: "I am different from you, Yu'er just wants to have fun, but my bad tastes Zhongke is full of a sense of faith. Yes, it is a sense of faith that makes the entire universe vibrate!"

I taught you these lines. Yu Lian thought.

Feifei tilted her head again, and this time she really showed a malicious smile: "Also, I have also sent invitations to everyone studying in Nephi. Anyway, it is the winter vacation, so I should be able to spare some time. Yes. Do the math, at least a dozen people will come. Yu'er, are you sure you can handle a New Year's Eve dinner of this scale?"

I would rather carry a big sword and kill seven in and seven out of an army of hundreds of thousands. Yu Lian almost wanted to twitch the corner of his mouth, but he still held his head high and said: "That's natural. Feifei just waits to see my skills... But with so many people coming, can uncle and the others accept it?"

"Don't they always think that the more lively the better?"

Well... when I was in my hometown, at this time of year every year, my uncle and aunt would hold a banquet in the middle of Fu Street. They always wanted to invite all the neighbors, which was like celebrating the New Year.

Although the old Liu family claims to have the inheritance of "1500-year-old cooking skills", and although there are indeed many dignitaries who want to enshrine them as "XX Immortals", each generation of descendants of Rong downstairs, I really prefer this kind of urban atmosphere full of fireworks.

No, when Feifei and Yu Lian returned to the backyard of Ronghui House along the path behind the teahouse and entered the kitchen, they saw Mr. Liu Dachang, the contemporary "Earth's Chef God", leading a group of chef apprentices to cook Teach them with interest how to do...

Uh, making fried rice?

By the way, the contemporary "Earth's God of Cooking" is not something Yu Lian boasts about, but is recognized by several well-known and authoritative food magazines in the alliance.

In addition, he currently has more than twenty apprentices and cooks, less than half of whom are humans. Only half of the demi-humans left were similar in appearance and eating habits to humans, and the rest were all alien races. However, whether it is the short and stocky Menmauri, the short and shrewd Kalda goblins, or even the tall Nedialongs and Pelomars, they all wear clean aprons and white chef hats. Everyone listened to his uncle's explanation attentively.

Yu Lian almost shuddered, looking at such a group of weird and evil-looking upright creatures surrounding the stove, he always felt as if demons and monsters were gathering around to study how to cook Tang Monk's meat.

"Listen, so far, 98% of the intelligent creatures in the universe can digest rice; 95% can absorb eggs; and 100% of them have essential needs for fats and salts. More than eighty. So, remember it all, rice is the real king of ingredients. Egg fried rice is the real king of cuisine!"

Yes, is that so? Yu Lian thought to himself that he had grown up in Rongxia downstairs and had never heard his uncle teach people like this. Of course, this may be because his apprentices when he was on Earth were all humans.

"From a data point of view, this is indeed the case." Feifei said.

"You have all learned a lot of high-end palace dishes from me, but the most common egg fried rice that really tests your basic skills is the most common egg fried rice! When you can make the gold and silver clear, the grains are full, and the taste is uniform, then it is truly It's time to start." At this time, the uncle said as he raised the pot: "Remember, the oil temperature should basically reach six degrees, but this is only the most basic experience. Depending on the type of eggs and rice grains, and even the spatula The texture has an impact, so you have to learn to adapt to local conditions! The egg liquid when fully stirred must be completely broken when stir-frying, and the rice grains must be overnight rice prepared in advance! Salt must be evenly added!”

Although it is just the simplest and most unpretentious dish, there are not many steps to operate it, and it is certainly far from complicated, but Yu Lian standing aside felt a mysterious rhythm inexplicably.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but press his temples, always feeling that either he was crazy or the world was crazy. After all, he grew up eating his uncle's food, and he had never felt this way before!

However, the apprentices who surrounded their uncle were all applauding, their eyes as if they were on a pilgrimage. Yu Lian estimated that this was the extent to which the Astral Knights could see the emperor in person.

Then, Feifei next to her also clapped.

Yu Lian felt that if he didn't follow her at this time, it would be a bit too confusing.

At this time, my uncle's egg fried rice was finally cooked, and it was exactly as he said. It was gold and silver, full of grains, oily and smooth, and full of aroma. It was appetizing just looking at it. At that moment, Yu Lian even felt that the ordinary fried rice was really starting to shine, but he didn't know if it would have any other effects.

Well, after all, my uncle is just a middle-aged uncle who occasionally reads comics. He has been serious for half his life, so it should be impossible to imagine, right?

At this time, a tall and pretty chef lady, about thirty years old, who was standing in the front row, raised her hand with a smile and said: "Master, can I have a taste?"

"Let's all have a try." The uncle calmly put the mediocre bowl of egg fried rice on the workbench, and the apprentices gathered around it, eating one bite at a time, and quickly emptied it.

Then, they all showed expressions of happiness and satisfaction that were visible to the naked eye. The female chef even blushed, breathed quickly, and her eyes were blurred.

You are so blushing! Yu Lian almost slapped the table.

"I taste the warmth of my hometown and home." The chef lady whispered with a blushing face.

The uncle nodded and said to everyone: "You will all open your own shop in the future, and you will always meet dignitaries who appreciate your craftsmanship. But remember, being able to make dragon liver and phoenix marrow is not a skill. If you can’t make egg fried rice that will make all the peddlers feel happy, then don’t say that you are the descendants of my Rong downstairs when you go out!”

The apprentices responded loudly, and the scene immediately became heated.

"Tonight, the college students from the study club will come to our place for dinner. This is the first test I give you! I hope that all the young people who are working hard and studying can have a happy and satisfying experience. Do you understand?"

The apprentices expressed their determination with fuller emotions. Looking at it like that, none of them seemed to be going to the examination room, but to the battlefield.

This feeling is like that of a disciple who has worked hard in the Shaolin Temple and finally learned the seventy-two stunts, but when he was asked to leave the apprenticeship, he was only allowed to use the Arhat Fist to beat the wooden man alley. Even if it is placed in the martial arts world view, isn't it still a very passionate plot of the king's way?

Yu Lian suddenly became excited. He was really proud of his uncle at this time.

This is what the so-called God of Cooking should be like. This is the style of a great master!

The uncle clapped and signaled everyone to disperse. The apprentices immediately dispersed and began to work in an orderly manner, probably preparing for tonight's dinner.

The pretty chef lady seemed to want to chat with her uncle, but the latter had already seen Feifei and Yu Lian at the door, and immediately showed obvious surprise. He ignored the disciples and strode forward to greet them. .