A few minutes later, the ribs were put away and started to be stewed in the pressure cooker, while the other stove could be used for stir-frying.

When the dishes are ready, heat the pan and add oil. When the ingredients are put in, the sound and aroma will come out completely.

After frying for a while, prepare the shredded pork on hand.

The program team's shots were very real, and they were always on Qi Yuncheng's cooking side.

This is what the show focuses on, their daily lives.

But Qi Yuncheng was puzzled. He smiled at the people next to him and said, "Are you also filming cooking? Don't be so anxious when you first come here. There will be more time in the future, and there will be plenty of material."

Or is it that your program team has a mission?

I have a mission? That’s okay, right?”

He wasn't tired of them filming, after all, actors were already used to being watched.

So he started cooking, but Song Yize couldn't help with anything. At first he could wash the vegetables, but now he could only watch.

It can't be said that I just watched it. I was still eating a cucumber in my mouth and was not idle all the time.

After eating for a long time.

Qi Yuncheng noticed the time and spoke.

"These dishes are ready. Bring them to the table. By the way, you can see how soon they will arrive. They will be ready soon."

"No problem, what about pork rib soup?"

"I'll serve the pork ribs soup, don't burn it."

"knew!"

After bringing the dishes over, Song Yi obediently went out to take a look. When he saw it, he found that it started to rain lightly in the sky.

Wet all the houses and gravel roads, as if the ancient village had been washed with water, and it felt surprisingly fresh.

But after seeing two transparent umbrellas not far away, she was happy and ran out regardless of the rain.

The rain wasn't heavy, it was very light, but Bai Huimin was shocked when she saw it and said, "Oh, sister! Come out and hold an umbrella, you're still getting wet."

"Uncle, sister! The food is ready, go and eat it quickly."

"Come on, come here, don't get wet."

Bai Huimin asked Song Yi to come closer. For a while, the two women were like best friends and didn't know how close they were.

Yu Qian was sighing at the side about what the hell the name was. He didn't know and thought that he and Bai Huimin were not a couple. He smiled silently and followed them, looking forward to what Yuncheng could cook.

And he, Yu Qian, is actually a relatively quiet person at home, but when he is with his children or friends, his energy rises.

Will enjoy the playful atmosphere.

After entering the two people's house, Bai Huimin looked at Yuncheng who was coming to serve the food and spoke.

"You should take care of your wife. Come and pick us up without an umbrella. It's raining outside."

Qi Yuncheng put down the soup in his hand but helplessly, "How can I control her? I couldn't control her before.

Wash your hands and get ready to eat, shall you? How soon will Uncle Jing and the others come over?"

"Come on, where can I wash my hands?" Bai Huimin asked.

“Just the faucet in the kitchen!”

When the aunt and others went to wash their hands, Qi Yuncheng took a towel and wiped the raindrops on his wife's body. He didn't want to say anything, but it was still the same after he said it.

Finished wiping.

There was another movement outside the door.

Wu Jing and Xie Nan came over.

It was really lively when they came over. Yu Qian knew that Yuncheng didn't drink much and wouldn't scream on purpose while eating.

Wu Jing was different. He had been a good drinking buddy for many years. As soon as he arrived, he immediately wandered around the room.

"Hurry up and wash your hands. Let's have some drinks after washing. I remembered to prepare wine for the program team."

"Huo oh, brother Qian'er, are you drinking at noon?" Wu Jing was stunned and said happily, "Except for attending weddings, I haven't had any drinks at noon."

"Just have a drink and take a look at Yuncheng's cooking. There are a lot of them."

Yu Qian was not polite. They were so familiar with each other that he sat down first.

Xie Nan looked at the table and looked at Qi Yuncheng next to him, "Is Yuncheng so good at cooking? How long has it been? I have made several, and there is also pork rib soup."

Qi Yuncheng also sat down and glanced at his wife beside him, "Someone in the family likes to eat. How would it be possible if we don't do it?"

Speaking of himself, Song Yi laughed and said, "Hurry up and eat, you must be hungry already."

"Yeah!" Bai Huimin nodded, "Eat quickly and try Yuncheng's stir-fried dishes!

I know that he learned it from his wife since he was a child, and I heard that he also learned some Tianjin cuisine from other old gentlemen."

"Then it would be a shame not to be a cook. Is Deyun Club not only a cross talk training base but also a cook training base?"

Wu Jing joked and took a quick dish.

After tasting it, I couldn't help but nod my head and glanced at my wife, "These ribs are delicious. It's so chewy that the meat almost melts in your mouth."

"Really? Let me try it!"

Xie Nan tasted it and found that it was indeed the case. Not only was it stewed well, it also tasted extremely good.

Then he quickly scooped some soup with a spoon. It was indeed good, and he subconsciously said, "Song Yi must be so happy at home. I want to ask, are all cross talk actors so good at cooking? Brother Qian'er is also very good at cooking."

Yu Qian drank a small drink and occasionally picked up Yuncheng's dishes. The taste was very familiar, "When it comes to cross talk, apart from talking and eating, you are inevitably familiar with the food. So a group of old men who are good at cooking,

Quite a few.”

"That's really a training ground for chefs."

Xie Nan found it a bit incredible, but Qi Yuncheng said, "I also want to live longer."

"What's wrong?"

"What else?" Yu Qian suddenly had a sense of topic, "My daughter almost killed Teacher Guo when she started cooking, and I almost choked too."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Hearing his glorious story, Song Yi was the first to burst into laughter while holding his job, while the others were also full of smiles.

It seems there are quite a few stories here.

No wonder Yuncheng is good at cooking because he was forced to do so.

For a while, several people were chatting happily while eating.

However, the more they chatted about Wu Jing, the quieter it became. The only sound he could hear was the sound of him cooking rice. After a long time, no one looked at him naturally.

Because of this, Xie Nan glanced sideways, feeling something was wrong. Wu Jing felt puzzled, then he stuffed another mouthful of rice into his mouth, and then put the bones of the ribs on the table.

"What's wrong?"

Xie Nan didn't answer, but complained decisively to the others, "He eats deliciously. I can watch him eat for a long time every time."

"Tell me what I'm doing! You eat it. Come on, wife, take a bite. It's really delicious. The tomato scrambled eggs and fried meat go well with rice. You can try it."

Wu Jing is not a cross talker, he is an action actor. He once trained in the special forces for a year in order to make a movie, so he definitely doesn't care about anything else when it comes to eating.

But even for such a grown man, he also cares deeply about his wife.

So when Wu Jing was preparing food for his wife and children, Bai Huimin looked at them and smiled.

As for Yuncheng and Song Yi, they are not bad either. They are honing their cooking skills to get better and better for their wives.

Always so sweet and happy.
Chapter completed!