The sky gradually darkened, and the last rays of the setting sun were swallowed up by the horizon, leaving only gorgeous sunset glows one after another.
A group of people returned to the hotel excitedly, carrying a large box of spoils.
This hotel has a humanized design, equipped with an independent small kitchen, all cooking utensils and seasonings are readily available.
Looking at the booty in the incubator, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay: "Who will cook it?"
None of these people know how to cook...
Luo Xiaoberry put Ke Jingheng on her hips resolutely, and sold Ke Jingheng: "He! He just said that he will cook!"
Ke Jingheng's face darkened, and he nodded helplessly: "Well, I'm here to prepare a sumptuous dinner for you tonight, are you looking forward to it?"
"Fortunately..." Everyone didn't give face very much, and shook their heads in unison. Because, they remembered the beef noodle meal they cooked together... paste.
Still, it's better than nothing to eat. After all, the freshness of the raw materials is there, no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse.
As a result, the screen became like this...
"Little Berry, Jing Heng, you must really need time to be alone! Let's go back to the room to rest for a while, and then we can have dinner when we wake up!"
After speaking, everyone dispersed, and in an instant, only Ke Jingheng and Luo Xiaoberry were left in the kitchen and living room.
The two of them glanced at each other and shook their heads helplessly. This group of people is really enough, why didn't I think of giving time for the two of them to get along alone at the beginning. When something happens, speaking is better than singing!
Excuse! All are excuses! Just don't want to help with dinner!
Luo Xiaoberry stepped forward and patted Ke Jingheng on the shoulder: "It's okay, I will give you spiritual support, come on!"
Ke Jingheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Thank you..."
Luo Xiaoberry nodded: "Everyone is so familiar, don't be too polite!"
While talking, she moved a small stool and sat at the door of the kitchen, dragging her cheeks and looking at him with big sparkling eyes: "I'm waiting for your delicious fish head soup!"
Ke Jingheng took the largest fish out of the incubator and threw it into the pool. Then, he raised the kitchen knife and slashed randomly.
Finally, the fish head was cut off—but it was already a bloody mess.
During the whole process, Luo Xiaoberry covered her eyes and screamed incessantly—this is not a fish, it's a realistic version of a horror movie.
Ke Jingheng's hand holding the kitchen knife kept shaking, and his face and body were covered with blood. His hand, but the hand holding the camera - that's the artist's hand...
But he didn't expect that one day, he would use these hands to kill... a fish!
Luo Xiaoberry heard the silence in the kitchen, and then read the recipe from the mobile phone: "Marinate with old wine and salt for ten minutes..."
Ke Jingheng frantically followed the recipe and was busy in the kitchen. Half an hour later, Luo Xiaoberry could smell the smell of fish...
She couldn't help swallowing, walked into the kitchen and lifted the lid to take a look. I saw a few scallions, white and tender fish, and tofu floating on the milky white fish soup.
"It looks pretty good! It's only under my wise guidance that you can achieve this achievement!" She looked at Ke Jingheng with eyes full of admiration, and then she was stunned...
"Your face is full of blood!" She took a step back and looked at him carefully.
Not only that, but his whole body exudes a fishy smell...
"Why, do you despise me?" Ke Jingheng gave her a sad look, "I didn't make myself like this to satisfy your appetite. There is no reward... Sigh."