—[Ah? Is it because of this that the flower vase peeled the shrimp for the director? ?]
—[Suddenly I feel that the vase spirit is not so annoying... It feels like a different person]
—[My god, I really have changed my mind about Xiangyi. She cooks good food and knows how to take care of others]
— [It's true, it's true! I was just now in the personal live broadcast room of the pretty sister, and I overheard the conversation between her and her agent, and she even offered to avoid suspicion with the actor Shi!]
—[? Hype it up, dogs can’t change their food, how did the vase essence change it?]
—[It’s just a written script, there are so many idiots these days, and they still believe that the stars in variety shows are real]
…
There were many discussions in the comments, some people changed their views on Xiangyi, while others still spared no effort to blackmail.
However, everyone's unified thought at this time is: Xiangyi will definitely perform in front of Yan Zhenhua.
Unexpectedly, the girl just smiled lightly, "I'm going to chop wood."
Um
That's it?
Doesn't take credit, doesn't show off, doesn't show off that he is meticulous, and even remembers such small details as the director's old injury? ?
Yan Zhenhua was even more satisfied with Xiangyi, "Come on, Shi Sui, let's go and have a look."
Shi Sui pushed the gold-rimmed glasses with his fingers, and followed.
Yan Nai was also picked up by his own father.
The small kitchen is a traditional Chinese building with a ground pot stove and corresponding kitchen utensils and seasonings.
Dry firewood is prepared all year round, but it has not been split yet.
Insisting on proving that his sword was not old, Yan Zhenhua picked up the ax and struck several times. The wood either fell from the stump, or the ax wedged into the wood.
After all, he was getting old, Yan Zhenhua was out of breath after trying a few times.
However, Yan Zhenhua firmly believed that his method was fine, but he was not strong enough, so he patted Yan Nai on the shoulder: "Anai, try it."
Yan Nai showed hesitation: "I... I can't."
"Can you be a bit of a man!" Yan Zhenhua said carelessly, "Listen to me, you can use force from this angle later..."
He talked and gestured, eloquently explaining, as if he was lecturing on the set.
Yan Nai tried twice and failed.
Yan Zhenhua was a little unhappy: "Where did all the food go? Can't you do such a little work??"
Suddenly, the barrage began to spray him.
—[The younger brother is already thin, and he has never done this kind of work. Isn't it normal that he can't chop well?]
—[Why is this father, just now Yan Nai didn't even take a sip of water except tomato scrambled eggs, let's just forget about his son, but he is so fierce, the little milk dog is so pitiful]
—[I feel uncomfortable physically and psychologically for a middle-aged greasy man like Yan Zhenhua who is good at being a teacher and giving advice, and I think of my stupid leader again]
—[Hehe, isn’t this the status quo of traditional parents in our country? Apart from suppressing their children, they always blame them, and they never consider their children’s feelings]
…
Yan Nai's personality was inherently sensitive, and after being so fierce in public, he was a little dazed for a while, and stood there blankly, forgetting to even defend himself.
Li Jianyu's heart was hanging in his throat, afraid that the atmosphere would be cold because of this, and the man's low and deep chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears:
"Mr. Xiangyi, can you teach us?"
Netizens in the live broadcast room: ...! !
Brother, you are too flirtatious, who can resist this! !
Xiangyi nodded and demonstrated.
The girl raised the ax and dropped it, the wood snapped and split into two.
The movements are clean and sharp, and they are extremely rusty, as if they are cutting a cake lightly.
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Netizens in the live broadcast room: ...! !
Pretty sister... No, no, pretty sister is too A! ! ! !