Chapter 54 You Can’t Murder My Sister
"Let me do it." Song Zhiyuan suddenly appeared behind Shen Jingmo and helped Shen Jingmo tie the apron.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window onto the two of them, creating a soft halo.
[This visual makes the male and female protagonists of the novel instantly come to life. ]
[The actor and Sister Song are a perfect match. They are both talented and beautiful, and they are no less capable than Yang Rao. My actor is not bad at all. He has recently been taking the drama editing exam.]
Song Zhiwei, who was helping Chen Zhe crack an egg, saw Song Zhiyuan and Shen Jingmo standing so close to each other, and his face instantly darkened. He cracked the egg out in anger.
"What should we do?" Song Zhiyuan didn't know how to start with the ingredients on the table, and looked at Chen Jingmo humbly.
When it comes to planting and research, Sister Song is a true leader. She was inexplicably stumped about how to start with these foods, and she looked so adorable.
"Let's make sweet and sour pork ribs. I'll chop the ribs first. Professor Song, please fill the pot with water."
Shen Jingmo's hands were not convenient, so he could only put the ribs on the chopping board, and raised the machete high with his other hand to chop it down. However, the machete did not cut the bone, but got stuck in it.
Shen Jingmo pulled the knife several times but failed to pull it away.
Song Zhiyuan poured water into the cauldron, walked to Shen Jingmo, and took the machete. "Let me do it."
Song Zhiyuan had never done this kind of work at home. When she was holding the machete and didn't know how to start, a bony hand reached out from behind her and took the machete directly. "When has my sister ever done this kind of work? What if she hurts her hand?"
Their family members were reluctant to let Song Zhiyuan do heavy work, so how could Shen Jingmo have the nerve to do so?
"You have to be so shameless to let a girl do this kind of thing." Song Zhiwei raised the machete, and the bones were chopped with a deafening sound, and blood foam splashed on his body.
It didn't seem like Song Zhiwei was chopping ribs, but more like he was using the ribs as a way to vent his anger on someone.
Song Zhiyuan quickly helped explain, "Mr. Shen's arm is injured. If he uses too much force, he might tear the wound."
Song Zhiwei glanced at Shen Jingmo meaningfully, "Oh, when did Emperor Shen become so delicate."
[I can smell the gunpowder smell on Song Zhiwei even through the screen.]
[Song Zhiwei was in the same group as Chen Zhe, so why did he sneak into the Best Actor group?]
[A world where only Chen Zhe is injured has been achieved.]
"We won first place." Chen Jingmo threw the chopped ribs by Song Zhiwei into the pot.
Song Zhiwei's face darkened instantly.
You really can't speak.
[Is this still the actor I'm chasing after? ]
Our gentle and refined Emperor Shen is actually implying something.
Even a cornered rabbit bites. Ever since appearing on the show, our reserved and sultry actor Shen has completely lost his moral integrity.
The sweet and sour spareribs made by Shen Jingmo were slower to come out of the pot than those of the other groups, but they were still completed within the specified time. Shen Jingmo served a piece to Song Zhiyuan alone, "Professor Song, please help me taste it and see how it tastes."
Song Zhiyuan picked up a piece and tasted it. The ribs were sweet and sour with the right amount, and were stewed just right. Before stir-frying, the ribs were deep-fried, so they were crispy but not dry. Although the method of making sweet and sour spare ribs is not difficult, it is a test of cooking skills.
Song Zhiyuan praised it generously, "It's delicious. I didn't expect Mr. Shen's cooking skills are so good. It's even better than what a star chef makes. It's really a loss for the diners that Mr. Shen didn't become a chef."
If an award-winning actor becomes a chef, it would be a loss to the entertainment industry.
"How come Mr. Chen is such a good cook at such a young age? Where did he learn it?" Song Zhiyuan asked casually.
"When I was a child, I lived abroad with my mother. I couldn't get used to the food there, so I learned to cook for myself." Chen Jingmo rarely talked about his past with others.
When talking about this matter, Shen Jingmo stared at Song Zhiyuan with deep eyes.
Song Zhiwei didn't dwell on this topic and brought the dishes to the table.
Chen Zhe made crabs with relatively simple ingredients, Cheng Yuhan and his group made braised prawns, and Lin Jianing's group made chicken stewed with mushrooms. Zhang Rong rarely cooks at home and her cooking skills are not very good. Lin Yuan is even worse. Zhang Rong made the simplest garlic eggplant.
After a tiring day, everyone was starving. The moment the food was served, everyone was eager to take their bowls and taste the dishes with each other.
Yang Rao brought the peeled braised prawns to Song Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan's braised prawns taste pretty good, try some."
Shen Jingmo reached out to stop him, but Song Zhiwei had already quickly stopped Da Xia, saying, "My sister said she doesn't like you, but you can't murder her, right?"
Yang Rao had endured Song Zhiwei's sarcastic remarks to him for a whole day, but finally couldn't stand it anymore, "Song Zhiwei, what do you mean by that?"
Song Zhiwei sneered, "You tell everyone you like my sister, but don't you know that my sister is allergic to seafood and never eats it?"
Yang Rao had indeed never seen Song Zhiyuan eat seafood. At first, Yang Rao thought that Song Zhiyuan was bothered by the trouble of peeling these things, and never thought that Song Zhiyuan was allergic to seafood.
"I didn't know Zhiyuan didn't eat seafood." Yang Rao explained apologetically.
[I always feel that Yang Rao's claim of liking Sister Song is too fake. How can you like someone without knowing what she likes and dislikes to eat?]
[I've been secretly in love with my idol for three years. I know he doesn't like vegetables and prefers chicken, so Yang Rao's talk of liking him is really too cheap.]
[Only when you don't care about someone do you not know they are allergic to seafood.]
Yang Rao doesn't even try to pretend. Even when you said you liked Sister Song, if you look at Sister Song's last show, you'll know she's allergic to seafood.
【Fortunately, Sister Song doesn't like Yang Rao.】
[I now finally understand why Dingliu is targeting Yang Rao everywhere. Dingliu is really protecting her sister.]
"You don't even know this little thing about my sister. Don't leave in the future. You still say you like my sister." After saying this, Song Zhiwei couldn't help but roll his eyes at Yang Rao.
【The top streamer is serious about protecting his sister. 】
[The top-tier influencer is definitely not the reason why Sister Song can't get married. The top-tier influencer is helping Sister Song to avoid bad romantic opportunities. Men understand men best. The top-tier influencer has long seen that Yang Rao is not a good match.]
Yang Rao remained silent.
Seeing that everyone was almost done arguing, Ma Tao came out at the right time and said, "Everyone has almost finished eating. Next, let's choose the most delicious dish tonight."
Ma Tao asked the staff to give each person a piece of dogtail grass. The person who put the dogtail grass in front of the dish that tasted the best would win.
After the lesson from the last episode, and knowing that Ma Tao was crying poor all day long, it was definitely not a good gift. No one did any canvassing for votes, but just voted for the dogtail grass for the dish they liked more.
Braised prawns, sweet and sour pork ribs, and stewed chicken with mushrooms were far ahead in the votes.
In the end, Shen Jingmo's sweet and sour pork ribs won the first place with one vote.
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