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Chapter Thirty-Two

[The famous punch-in scene, the young master’s expression makes me laugh to death]

[He looks really like a child. If he wants to eat, he has to ask an adult first, hahaha]

[It looked very much like my mother cooking in the kitchen. I was hungry and went in to take a look but didn’t dare to say anything.]

[Okay, family brotherhood is obvious]

[To be courteous for nothing, it’s either adultery or theft. I wonder why the young master stayed in the kitchen for so long and was still willing to help. It turns out he was thinking about the cakes made by Sister Meng]

Lu Jinsen looked at her curiously and said, "Aren't you hungry?"

Meng Chuyuan was busy in the kitchen all afternoon, not caring about hunger and even forgetting that they hadn't eaten yet.

But she didn't have time to prepare the ingredients for dinner right now. She looked up at Lu Jinsen and said, "If you're hungry, just eat."

After getting her permission, Lu Jinsen took a warm piece of sweet-scented osmanthus sponge cake and took a bite.

The freshly baked osmanthus sponge cake has a rich aroma, is soft and glutinous, and has just the right amount of sweetness.

Lu Jinsen was probably really hungry. He disappeared after two bites of a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. After finishing it, he couldn't help but eat another piece.

[Young Master, please take it easy, your dick is almost leaking out]

[You eat so fast, are you afraid that we will fight with you through the screen?]

[Thank you, I’m greedy]

[I’m tired of saying that Sister Meng is a perfect woman]

[I’ll give the program team my address, and Qiuqiu can send me some pastries made by Sister Meng]

Meng Chuyuan first felt the heat of the pot by holding his hand in the air, then poured in an appropriate amount of peanut oil, then put the red bean and glutinous rice cakes into the pot one by one, and fried them until both sides were golden brown, then immediately took it out of the pot.

The smell of pan-fried food not only spreads in the kitchen, but also floats outside the house on the wind.

When Lu Jinsen was eating the sweet-scented osmanthus sponge cake just now, he thought it was delicious enough. He didn't expect that the pan-fried red bean glutinous rice cake behind it tasted even more amazing. The rich smell of fireworks mixed with the smell of burnt rice cakes made people laugh.

Can't help but want to take a bite.

He couldn't help but walk to Meng Chuyuan and couldn't move his eyes away from the golden and crispy red bean and glutinous rice cakes.

Meng Chuyuan put the freshly baked red bean glutinous rice cakes into plates and put them aside. She turned around and found Lu Jinsen standing still. She asked tentatively: "What? Do you want to eat?"

Lu Jinsen did not directly deny it, but asked quietly: "Is it okay?"

Meng Chuyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly: "Okay, you can eat it if you want."

[What happened to help??! The contrast between Lu Jinsen and Lu Jinsen is so huge]

[Laughing to death, he has been really humble and funny these past two days, especially in front of delicious food]

[I remember that the eldest young master is not a person who likes desserts. Why can’t he take his eyes away when he sees pastries today]

[This child may be really hungry, so don’t be picky, just eat what you can, and no one can refuse such a good-looking snack or dessert]

The other two groups bought instant noodles at a convenience store and borrowed some hot water from the boss. The four of them braved the cold wind and sat on the table and chairs at the door, eating hot instant noodles.

Fortunately, the proprietress of this convenience store was a warm-hearted person and knew that they were celebrities and recording a show. She only had enough cash to buy three buckets of instant noodles. In the end, the proprietress gave them a bucket of instant noodles and four sausages as gifts.

Maybe they were really hungry and drank up every last drop of soup base at the end of the meal.

Seeing that today's live broadcast is about to end, these two groups have not returned yet.

[The tragic quartet, they didn’t have enough to eat and didn’t even drive back home]

[I want to send the director a razor blade, so why should I abandon them and go back early]

[The program crew is really ruthless and will leave as soon as they are told. I haven’t seen them for so long and I am not in a hurry to go back]

[Does anyone know where they record the show? Where is this convenience store? I can’t stand it anymore. I want to call them a car.]



"Where are the others?" As the show was about to end, the director realized that the number of people didn't seem to match.

The staff responsible for taking the other two groups out for shopping today heard the director's doubts and took the initiative to report the situation: "Director, the Qi Detective Team and Liao Jiake Team may still be in town."

When the director heard this, he showed a surprised expression: "What's going on?"

"You said you must bring the team back before five-thirty. I told them before five o'clock, but they didn't buy any gifts, so they decided to stay and continue shopping."

The car was rented by the program team and had to be returned when the time came. Otherwise, the car would have to be charged on time. The staff would have to bring other colleagues back first.

The director frowned displeased and said seriously: "What time is it? You haven't come back yet."

He had been squatting in Meng Chuyuan's live broadcast room all afternoon, completely attracted by her process of making pastries, so he didn't pay much attention to the situation of the other two groups. However, he ordered his men to keep an eye on it, and he didn't expect that they didn't pay attention when they went out. Bring the guests back.

Staff: “Maybe it’s hard to find a car?”

"Go and ask where they are now and send someone to pick them up."

"But director, we don't have a car, otherwise I would have asked someone to go there."

The director's expression changed, he blinked guiltily, and his voice was weak: "Is this so?"

"Let me see..." Originally, the director wanted to learn about the situation of the other two groups through live broadcast. However, the people under him were really conscientious in their duties and called it a day as soon as the time came.

Looking at the words "This live broadcast has ended", the director had a dark face and said nothing.

When the staff saw that the director's expression was wrong, he immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said, "I'll call the photographer and ask about the situation."



Lu Jinsen was a little full tonight. He ate two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus sponge cake and a piece of red bean glutinous rice cake, and then ate again.

After the live broadcast, Meng Chuyuan finished making the remaining fillings, so he had a second pot of fried red bean and glutinous rice cakes.

After a while, the fragrance spread from the kitchen to the living room.

Lu Jinsen smelled the fragrance, got up and went to the kitchen, only to see Meng Chuyuan making pancakes again.

He stood at the door and asked puzzledly: "Why are you still doing this?"

Meng Chuyuan glanced back at him and responded softly: "No, this is what's left from the front."

"Is there any left?"

She nodded: "Didn't you say you were hungry? I just left the rest unfried."

If he hadn't seen how hungry he was just now, maybe Meng Chuyuan would have finished cooking before cooking.

When Lu Jinsen heard this, he touched his nose in embarrassment and said vaguely: "Thank you."

"What did you just say?" Meng Chuyuan's side was full of sizzling sounds, and he couldn't hear what he just said.

Lu Jinsen: "..."

He finally said thank you, but Meng Chuyuan didn't hear it?!

After Meng Chuyuan turned over all the cakes, she turned her head to look at Lu Jinsen and repeated the question: "What did you just say?"
Chapter completed!
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