Chapter 1607 Encounter(3)

After returning to the room, we contacted the other groups. Shang Feier and Han Yifan took care of cooking business. But she was not idle either, and helped clean the house, trim flowers and trees, arrange the living room, and organize the room. Han Yifan brought her own red wine, and she also helped open the wine. At a glance, she knew that the two of them had a tacit understanding of each other.

Zhou Weiwei and Zhang Wenyi have just announced that they are still in the love period, and they cook together. Zhou Weiwei said she wanted to eat dumplings, but Zhang Wenyi chopped the stuffing. I don’t know how the stuffing was. Anyway, he came over and held her from behind to rub the skin, and his hands were crossed together. How about it, this design, you can tell at a glance that the two of them are selling CPs. Anyway, there are always CP dogs that can be hit, so you can sprinkle more sugar, so you don’t have to worry that no one will take the bait.

There are also people who don’t cooperate at all. The old senior couple obviously don’t know how to do housework. The woman is actually very unfamiliar with housework - nonsense, after all, both are artists, and the family background of the artist is still good. At home, unless they are interested in hobbies, who can cook? They all have nannies.

But except for the old senior couple, Xia Siyu and Bo Yan. After Bo Yan returned to the room, he had not had time to clean up and washed his hands, so he went to the kitchen to blanch the pork belly he bought, blanched it, stir-fry the sugar color, and stew it on low heat. After stewing the meat, he went back to wash the rice and put it in the pot to cook. Fortunately, the vegetables he bought were half-cut and semi-finished products, and there was no need to wash or pick it again. He just waited for the meat to be stewed before stir-frying.

But it can be seen that he is proficient in movements and is a person who often works at home.

What about Xia Siyu? She was so happy that she lie on the sofa, boiled water and made tea, and then lay on the sofa and did nothing. Oh, she insisted on talking, she moved and browsed her phone. When she saw the fun place, she laughed a few times.

The camera was on top of her head, but she didn't move, as if she didn't mind being photographed at all - isn't the average artist not allowed to perform on a show? She didn't feel that way at all.

Soon after Bo Yan finished stewing the meat and cooking the rice, he went to change his clothes first - although it was casual clothes, he was covered in dust all the way and changed into a little home furnishing.

Looking closely, it looks a bit like Xia Siyu's outfit. It's just that one is a white T-shirt and the other is black.

Xia Siyu was drinking tea, and he also sat next to her and poured a glass of water naturally. Neither of them spoke, Xia Siyu was happy on her own, and Bo Yan was looking at her phone with a slightly serious expression.

It was not until an hour later that the meat was almost stewed, Bo Yan got up, put the meat out of the high heat, washed the pot, and stir-fried the vegetables slowly. The rice was also stewed, and he said the first sentence after entering the door: "I've eaten."

Xia Siyu put away her cell phone and came over to wash her hands freely. If she hadn't been afraid that he wouldn't have enough food, she wouldn't even want to serve rice.

She smelled the braised pork just now sitting on the sofa. She drank a lot of tea and became hungry as she drank. Xia Siyu looked down at her bowl, thought for a while, and pressed it tightly with a rice spoon, and then she drooled to the table and waited for feeding.

Bo Yan quickly brought out the meat, and Xia Siyu was polite. When he served all the dishes, the people also served on the table. She opened a can of Coke for him as if she was pleased, not sugar-free. Wei Jingjing was not there, so of course she had to drink the regular version.

As soon as Bo Yan lifted up the chopsticks, Xia Siyu couldn't wait to pick up a piece of pork belly, and a large piece was stuffed in her mouth. Well, it smelled so good, soft and glutinous, with a rosy skin, and the fat meat was not greasy, and it melted all the time. The lean meat was not tickled, and the aroma was overflowing, and the taste was great! That little sugar was not very sweet, but it was fried with sugar color, and it became rosy and shiny. The taste was still a little sauce, and some chili were added to enhance the flavor.

There is no need to ask how Xia Siyu tastes. She squinted her eyes happily and then ate one piece after another. While Bo Yan was not paying attention, she even took a spoon and scooped the oily soup bibimbap - each grain of rice was evenly wrapped with sauce and fat, and a roll of the tip of her tongue, and the aroma in her mouth was filled with fragrance. This is the ultimate delicacy, and the fragrant tongue had to swallow it!

After eating meat, vegetables are also refreshing. Recently, the price of pork has been reduced, so Bo Yan bought a large piece. He only made half of it in the morning and kept the remaining half in the refrigerator.

Xia Siyu couldn't help but praise: "Bo Yan, you are so amazing, so handsome. It's even better than the pig's trotter I had last time in Sicily!"

Even though she had just eaten her fill, she couldn't help but drool and asked, "What should I eat in the afternoon?"

Bo Yan said: "I just looked at it and it seems there is an oven. How about eating pork belly in the afternoon?"

"Okay, okay!" Xia Siyu's eyes were staring like a copper bell. She wished time flew away, and it was the afternoon soon.

At noon, Xia Siyu was full and the sun was still shining outside. She stood in the room for half an hour to relax, and didn't chat with Bo Yan. Then she went back to her room to take a nap, and she slept for several hours. She completely forgot about the shooting, as if she was here to have a leisure vacation.

While she was resting, Bo Yan also washed, sliced ​​and marinated the remaining pork belly to make it taste good when making barbecue in the afternoon. There are also some ingredients, eggplant, potatoes, pumpkin, etc., which are also marinated.

After doing this, Xunshuangran drank a cup of tea. He also returned to his room, cleaned up for a while before taking a break. Compared with other groups, Shang Feier and Han Yifan said nothing, they were very cooperative and had a harmonious relationship. Zhou Weiwei might not have been very happy to eat, but she was very happy to act. The elder group, because she had a child and the child was also a second-generation star, her parents took her out to participate in the event, and at noon she squeezed time to chat with her, let her sing, dance and perform her talents.

Xia Siyu did not turn off the camera. According to the camera, this guy slept in a scattered state. The bed was obviously very big, but she slept in a slant. If she hadn't had a strong appearance, she would have been beaten to death.

Xia Siyu slept until dusk, and she smelled the fragrance. She came down and pushed open the door. Before she could brush her teeth and wash, she saw that Bo Yan was already busy in front of the oven.

Thank God, Xia Siyu finally did the other thing that happened to two people since she entered the door: soaking lemons.

When she was slicing lemons, she thought Bo Yan was too crowded in the kitchen, so she drove him out first. After she finished cutting, she added a lot of honey. Then she ordered Bo Yan to boil a pot of water, let the water cool down and pour it in, and then she continued to go back to the living room to brush her cell phone.

Although these are indeed her daily routine, she felt that Bo Yan was really pitiful when she looked in the camera.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!