Chapter 115: Why Did She Even Bring Compressed Biscuits?

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The rest of the space is full of food, all kinds of snacks, really dazzling.

Shi Shulei: "..."

"Didn't you tell her that there's a lot of food in the villa during the matchmaking?" Shi Shulei asked suspiciously.

"I've said it all." Zhang Zhisheng said quickly.

"Snacks are fine, why did she even bring compressed biscuits?" Shi Shulei asked from the soul, "We are not a survival show in the wilderness."

If it wasn't for the live broadcast, he would really like to ask Jiang Xun now.

"Send a headset to the guests before the next live broadcast." Shi Shulei said, "If you have any questions, we can contact the guests directly."

Zhang Zhisheng: "...Okay."

Jiang Xun, a person who made the director change the shooting method at the beginning of the show by himself.

After packing up, the six guests returned to the living room on the first floor.

After introducing each other, they knew that Ren Jiayi was the planner of a very popular game. Remember the URL m.xbequige. com

The other two male guests, Feng Yuyan is the general manager of an advertising company.

Ji Zheyu is an architect.

Besides Jiang Xun, the female guest, Song Tianqing is an interior designer.

Rocks is a pastry chef.

The six young people are young and promising,

A good-looking person.

The three male guests all aimed at Jiang Xun, and left Song Tianqing and Luo Kesi in the cold.

Song Tianqing and Luo Kesi could see some dark faces, and they were not very happy.

In addition to romance, under normal circumstances, everyone has their own aesthetics and preferences, and it is not possible that all the male guests like the same person.

But Jiang Xun's appearance is so outstanding, so outstanding that they are also beauties in daily life, but here, they are overshadowed by Jiang Xun.

"What are we going to do at noon? Cook together?" Feng Yuyan mentioned.

Seeing that it was past 11 o'clock, if I didn't get ready, I would be hungry.

"Let me see what's in the refrigerator." Song Tianqing got up and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen was open, and Song Tianqing was about to open the refrigerator door when she saw a sticky note on the door.

"There is a sticky note on the door of the refrigerator. It says that on the first day, the program team will provide us with ingredients. But from tomorrow onwards, we need to go shopping by ourselves." Song Tianqing said, put down the sticky note, opened the refrigerator door, "There are quite a lot of ingredients today. There is still rice, we can steam rice."

"Kesi, you are a pastry chef, why don't you come to be the chef?" Song Tianqing said when she came back.

Luo Kesi forced a smile, "I studied desserts, but I am a novice at cooking."

"Then what should I do? I don't know how either." Song Tianqing looked at Jiang Xun in embarrassment.

"I've never cooked before." Jiang Xun said, "There is a cafeteria in the school where you can eat. But if you want me to cook, put the vegetables and meat in the water and cook them, and they can be eaten. I will cook, no problem."

The three male guests shook their heads Qiqi after hearing this, and asked Luo Kesi to try.

"Okay, then I'll try." Luo Kesi got up reluctantly.

"I can help." Jiang Xun continued.

"We can also help." Everyone said one after another.

So there were those who cut vegetables and those who cut meat, and Jiang Xun was assigned the job of washing rice.

In the past, in the last days, there was an army in charge of food, so there was no need for Jiang Xun.

And most of what they ate was canned food, and there was a shortage of food in the last days.

Most of them are made into cans for convenient storage.

In case a place is lost and needs to be relocated, canned and compressed food is convenient to carry.

In modern times, Jiang Xun doesn't need to cook by himself.

Jiang Xun can be said to know nothing about things in the kitchen.

After washing the rice, she poured it into the rice cooker and asked Luo Kesi, "Luo Kesi, how much water should be used to steam the rice?"

I don't know if Luo Kesi really didn't hear her, or if he didn't want to talk to her.

At this time, he was joking with Song Tianqing.

Every time the two of them said a word, they could laugh happily.

Feng Yuyan asked Luo Kesi at this time: "Kesi, do you think I can cut like this?"

Luo Kesi, who was joking with Song Tianqing, seemed to have suddenly recovered his hearing at this moment, and immediately interrupted the chat with Song Tianqing, looked back at the cutting board in front of Feng Yuyan, and said in a voice as sweet as dessert, "It's ok. "

Jiang Xun took the opportunity to call out, "Luo Kesi."

But at this time, Song Tianqing had something to ask Luo Kesi again.

Luo Kesi didn't seem to hear Jiang Xun's voice again, and turned to talk to Song Tianqing.

Jiang Xun raised one eyebrow high.

"I'm so angry. Luo Kesi ignored Jiang Xun on purpose."

"I started a small group with Song Tianqing just after I came here, and I vomited."

"She can hear Song Tianqing calling her, and she can hear the male guest calling her, but she can't hear Jiang Xun calling her. I laughed."

"Women's jealousy! It's not because the attention of the three male guests was on Jiang Xun at the beginning. I just didn't expect that Luo Kesi and Song Tianqing would be so impatient that they would form a small group to exclude Jiang from the very beginning. Searching."

"Jiang Xun has enough fans! Luo Kesi worked so hard to cook for everyone, I don't ask you to be grateful, and don't insult her here, okay?"

"It's so funny, you'll be disgusted even if you work hard to cook."

Jiang Xun stepped forward and patted Luo Kesi on the shoulder.

Luo Kesi couldn't pretend he didn't know now, turned around and asked in surprise, "Jiang Xun, what are you doing?"

"I want to ask you, how much water do you need to cook rice?" Jiang Xun said.

"You can search the Internet, I don't know too much." Luo Kesi finished speaking hastily, and then continued chatting and laughing with Song Tianqing and the other three male guests.

The three male guests wanted to talk to Jiang Xun.

But as long as they made a move, they would be immediately interrupted by Luo Kesi and Song Tianqing.

Jiang Xun let out a "huh" and searched on his phone.

Then add water in approximate proportion.

"Is there too much rice for Jiang Xun?"

"At first glance, it seems that I don't know anything about Jiang Xun's appetite."

Just as Jiang Xun was about to put the lid on the rice cooker, Song Tianqing glanced this way and said, "Jiang Xun, why did you put so much rice?"

Luo Kesi also heard the words and looked over, frowned and said: "I and Tianqing don't eat rice, you just need to make it for four people. But now this must be for eight to ten people."

"I've already added water, and there's no way to fish out the rice. It's too wasteful." Song Tianqing continued.

"When Jiang Xun asked you just now, none of you responded, but now you are complaining."

"Can we finish eating Jiang Jiang?"

"Oh." Jiang Xun closed the lid of the rice cooker lightly, "I can eat these."

There is no problem eating this whole pot.

"What are you talking about?" Song Tianqing pouted and complained, "If you put too much, you can put too much. There is no need to admit your mistakes and insist on holding on. But you are not allowed to waste food now. You steamed so much and wasted so much. Now take a picture of it. The footage will not be able to be broadcast at that time."