Chapter 1607: Encounter (3)

Back to the room, I contacted the other groups. For Shang Feier and Han Yifan,

Han Yifan has taken over the cooking business. But she was not idle, helping

to tidy up the house, trim the flowers and trees, decorate the living room,

and tidy up the room. Han Yifan brought red wine herself, and she also helped

to open the sober. At first glance, they knew that the two people cooperated

very tacitly.

On the side of Zhou Weiwei and Zhang Wenyi, they just announced that they are

still in love, and they both cook together. Zhou Weiwei acted like a baby and

said that she wanted to eat dumplings, and Zhang Wenyi chopped up stuffing. I

don't know how the stuffing is, anyway, he also came over, hugged her from

behind and rubbed the skin, with his hands folded together. How to say, this

design, you can see at a glance, two people are selling CP. Anyway, there is

always a CP dog who can knock it out, sprinkle more sugar, and I am not afraid

that no one will take the bait.

There are also those who don't cooperate at all. The older couple obviously

don't know how to do housework. In fact, the woman’s housework is also very

unfamiliar-nonsense, after all, both of them are artists, and the family

background of the artists is still acceptable. At home, unless it is a hobby,

who can cook? There are babysitters.

But apart from the old couple, it was Xia Siyu and Bo Yan. After Bo Yan

returned to the room, he didn't even care to clean up. After washing his

hands, he went to the kitchen, blanching the pork belly, blanching, sautéing

with sugar, and adding water and simmering it over a low fire. After the meat

was stewed, I went back to wash the rice and cook in the pot. Fortunately, the

vegetables he bought are half-finished products that have been cut. You don't

need to wash and pick them anymore. They just need to wait for the meat to be

cooked before frying.

But it can be seen that he is proficient in his movements, and at first glance

he is a person who often works at home.

And what about Xia Siyu? She pours it well, and lay on the sofa as soon as she

came, boiled water and tea, and then lay on the sofa without doing anything.

Oh, I have to say, she still moved, swiping her phone. I laughed a few times

when I saw interesting places.

The camera is sticking on top of her head, but she doesn't move, as if she

doesn't mind being filmed at all. Isn't the average artist on the show allowed

to perform? She didn't feel that way at all.

Soon Bo Yan finished stewing the meat and cooked the rice, and first went to

change his clothes-although it was casual clothes, he was covered with dust

all the way, and changed a little home.

Look closely, it looks a bit like Xia Siyu's set. Just one is a white T-shirt

and one is black.

Xia Siyu was drinking tea, and he sat next to her, pouring a glass of water

naturally. Neither of them spoke. Xia Siyu was self-conscious, and Bo Yan

looked at the phone with a slightly serious expression.

It was until an hour later that the meat was almost cooked, Bo Yan got up,

collected the meat from the fire, washed the pot, and fry the green vegetables

numbly. The rice was simmered, so he said the first sentence after entering

the door: "It’s time to eat."

Xia Siyu put away the phone still unfinished, and came over to wash his hands

freely. If it were not for fear that he would not be able to feed enough, she

would not even want to serve rice.

She smelled it as soon as she was sitting on the sofa, the braised pork was so

fragrant. And she drank tea, the more she drank, the more hungry she got. Xia

Siyu looked down at his bowl, thought about it, and pressed it with a rice

spoon, compacted it, and filled it with a bowl, and then the halazi arrived at

the table waiting to be fed.

Bo Yan also quickly brought out the meat. It was considered that Xia Siyu knew

how to be polite. When he prepared all the dishes and the people came to the

table, she also kindly opened him a can of Coke—the regular version, not

sugar-free. . Wei Jingjing is not there, so of course I have to drink the

regular version.

As soon as Bo Yan picked up the chopsticks, Xia Siyu couldn't wait to pick up

a piece of pork belly, and a large piece was stuffed in his mouth. Um, it

smells really good, it is soft and waxy, the skin is ruddy and elastic, the

fat is not greasy, and it melts away in one sip. The lean meat is not

firewood, the aroma is overflowing, and the taste is great! That bit of sugar

is not very sweet, but the color of the sugar is fried, it becomes ruddy and

shiny, the taste is still sauce, and some chilies are added to improve the

flavor.

There is no need to ask how Xia Siyu tastes, she squinted her eyes happily as

she eats, and then eats piece by piece. Without paying attention, she also

took a small spoon and scooped up the bibimbap—each grain of rice was evenly

coated with sauce and grease, and the tip of the tongue was rolled, and the

fragrance overflowed in the mouth. This is the ultimate delicacy, fragrant.

Swallow your tongue!

After eating the meat, the vegetables are also refreshing. Moreover, Bo Yan

bought a large chunk of pork recently. Only half of it was made in the

morning, and the remaining half was kept in the refrigerator.

Xia Siyu couldn't help but praise: "Bo Yan, you are too powerful, too

handsome. It is even more delicious than the pig's feet in Sicily last time!"

Although she had just eaten enough, she couldn't help drooling and asked:

"What to eat in the afternoon?"

Bo Yan said: "I just looked at it. It seems that there is an oven. How about

roasting pork belly in the afternoon?"

"Good, good!" Xia Siyu's eyes stared like copper bells. I can't wait for time

to fly by, and it will be the afternoon soon.

At noon, Xia Siyu was full of food and the sun was still outside. She stood in

the room for half an hour to relax, and did not chat with Bo Yan. After that,

she went back to her room to take a nap, and slept for several hours as soon

as she slept. I completely forgot about the shooting, as if I was coming for a

leisure vacation.

When she was resting, Bo Yan cleaned, sliced, and marinated the leftover pork

belly to make it easier for her to enjoy the barbecue in the afternoon. There

are also some ingredients, such as eggplant, potato and pumpkin, which are

also pickled.

After finishing this, he drank a cup of tea again, and he went back to his

room to clean up a little bit before taking a nap. Compared with the other

groups, Shang Feier and Han also said nothing, at first glance, they have a

tacit and harmonious relationship. As for Zhou Weiwei, the food may not be so

happy, but the acting is very happy. In the elder group, because she has a

baby, and this child is also a second-generation star, her parents took her

out to participate in activities. At noon, they occupied the time to video

chat with her and asked her to sing and dance.

On Xia Siyu's side, the camera was not turned off, and as recorded by the

camera, this guy fell asleep. The bed was obviously very big, so she fell

asleep at an oblique angle. If it weren't for his good looks, he would have

been beaten to death.

Xia Siyu slept until dusk when she slept, and she smelled the fragrance. She

went down and opened the door. Before she brushed her teeth, she saw that Bo

Yan was busy in front of the oven.

Thankfully, Xia Siyu finally did another two-person thing since she walked in

besides making tea: soaking lemon.

When she was slicing lemons, she was too squeezed in the kitchen, so she

kicked him out first. When she finished cutting, put a lot of honey. Then he

ordered Bo Yan to boil a pot of water, let the water cool before pouring it

in, and then went back to the living room to brush her mobile phone.

Although these are indeed her daily routines, looking at it in the camera, I

feel that thin words are really pitiful.