Entertainment: from Dragons to God-level Superstars

Although, she was very willing in her heart.

Mu Han smiled and continued, "Don't rush to refuse, just listen to me."

Anything else to say?

moment.

Fang Nan and Fang Bei stared at Mu Han well.

Chapter 138: The Unpredictable Height

"Big brother took those two newcomers, mysteriously, where did they go?"

Song Cur'er was sitting on the sofa, blinking her long eyelashes, frowning and talking to herself.

During the two days when Mu Han was gone, Song Cur'er realized how much she relied on Mu Han now.

As a result, I just came back, stayed one night and ran out again.

"Ugh!"

Song Cur'er sighed: "You don't take me to play, what an annoying big brother."

Li Xiaoxiaoduan sat upright at the side, Mu Han was gone, she seemed a little reserved here.

"Sister Curse, would you like some more tea?"

Li Lu on the side was extraordinarily attentive to Song Cur'er.

When she came here, she still knew that Song Curer was actually a signed artist of Yang Mi's studio.

The attitude towards Song Cur'er is completely, as good as you want.

It's almost like a maid of Song Cur'er.

Li Lu looked at Song Cur'er, amazed and jealous at the same time.

Song Cur'er's beauty really hit her hard.

As the three goddesses of "If You Are the One", she has always had a sense of superiority, but now...

Now she finally understood why Mu Han didn't even look at her.

She has seen it with her own eyes, even a little beauty like Song Curer, who is astonishing as heaven, is so cute and cute in front of Mu Han.

From time to time, Mu Han would show a cold face to show her.

What a mysterious and superb man! !

……

A cramped two bedroom.

kitchen.

"I'll do it again for you to see."

Mu Han was facing each other, while Fang Nan and Fang Bei were talking, took a chicken from the side, put it on the chopping board, and moved a kitchen knife in his hand...

"Puff puff!"

A chicken was quickly dismembered at the moment of Mu Han...

Mu Han's movements are so fast and graceful, done in one go...

Fang Nan and Fang Bei were dumbfounded again...

Although this was the third time they watched Mu Han cook.

In their eyes, Mu Han is not cooking, it is simply art...

The two looked mesmerized.

A phoenix dance for nine days was quickly completed in Mu Han's hands.

"Remember all the condiments used." Mu Han asked again.

"Uh-huh…"

"Uh-huh…"

The two nodded hurriedly.

"Okay..." Mu Han nodded: "Make one portion for each person, I'll wait in the living room."

Mu Han turned and left the kitchen.

"Sister, you come first." Fang Bei said, "I'm so nervous now, I'm afraid I won't do well."

"it is good."

Fang Nan nodded. She was also very nervous, but after all, she was an older sister.

Fang Nan started to do it, took a chicken, and then a kitchen knife...

Although Fang Nan has been cooking for three or four years and is very proficient in knife skills, but now cooking is so clumsy compared to Mu Han's that he can't bear to look directly at it.

While Fang Nan was cooking, she was also full of gratitude to Mu Han.