Chapter 10: A melon at the beginning
Jiang Yunhui's livid face could kill people.
We agreed not to use her twisted ideas to teach Ranran, but she refuses to change despite repeated warnings.
"Uncle Huo, send someone to the production team... No, you should go in person!"
"Don't worry, I think the young mistress is coping well."
Worried? Am I worried? How can you tell that I'm worried? Jiang Yunhui glanced at Uncle Huo coldly.
"No, you should check this woman's background again. I always feel like something is wrong..."
This person was clearly interviewed and selected by me personally, and his gaze on people was always correct. How could such a gentle and elegant person suddenly become so different?
"Young Master, look." Uncle Huo did not respond, but clicked on the comments.
[Mommy is awesome, Ran Bao is smart, their emotional intelligence and IQ are really amazing. I almost thought they were going to fight, alas, my IQ and IQ are not even as good as a child.]
[Mrs. Jiang's values are more positive than her appearance. Jiang Yunhui is really finding treasures. Hurry up, those big shots who broke the news should come out. Who are these gods? ]
"Young Madam knows her limits."
Humph! This doesn't mean she's right. What kind of parents teach their children to fight?!
"Uncle Huo, let me make it clear again, she is not the young mistress of our Jiang family, but..."
"Look, look, our young master is really good at cooking!"
Jiang Yunhui was interrupted and was about to frown, but suddenly he saw Ranran's mouth corners unconsciously curved up again.
Ran Ran can actually cut vegetables...
Ahem, I must set some rules when I come back!
Jiang Ranran's Dragon Claw made Han Feifei, who was itching to do it, roll on the ground. The tense atmosphere was resolved and he also received a wave of praise.
But, praise cannot be eaten, so they still only had a steamed pumpkin.
Looking at the steam bubbling in the steamer and the bustling scenes in other homes, it seems like this mother and son are just here to make some extra cash.
"It doesn't matter anyway, how about a pumpkin carving competition?" Xiang Nuan threw the pumpkin skin cut in half to Ran Ran and raised an eyebrow at him.
“I want to carve Transformers!”
"Then I will carve an invincible battleship!"
The mother and son were playing with the pumpkin peel, making clinking sounds.
"Wait, let me perform a magic trick for you!"
Xiang Nuan's actions made Jiang Ranran stare in amazement. Han Feifei kept rolling her eyes at him, "Cut it out. It's just a steamed pumpkin. Look how proud you are of it."
The other two groups also looked at Ranran from time to time, not understanding what tricks this mother and son could come up with with just a pumpkin.
"Wow--"
"Shh-"
To others, these two people seemed to be performing a show without props, exaggerating themselves.
[They are truly the home of movie stars. Jiang Yunhui has never trained them well. How can they act without being so exaggerated? ]
[No matter how I look at her, I don't like this Mrs. Jiang. She is just being pretentious. She cooks for no reason, why is she doing anything weird? ]
[They worked like a tiger, but they were still not cooked at the last glance. ]
"Very explosive?" The director couldn't help but become interested when he saw that the cameraman following Ranran also had a look of disbelief on his face.
The cameraman nodded vigorously, but Ran Ran gave him a confidentiality + warning gesture.
Everyone's curiosity was piqued, and even Nuanbao couldn't help but look over here.
"Never let others disrupt your rhythm, focus on your own things."
Nuan Bao pouted and lowered her head, her movements were smooth and flowing, it seemed that she was often disciplined by her mother. But she still couldn't help but secretly glance at Ran Ran.
"Ours is ready, come and eat!" Happy Cheng Cheng was the first to share the food she made with everyone.
"Baby, please introduce this dish to everyone!"
"We make cola chicken wings, which are my favorite."
"So what part of this dish did Cheng Cheng baby do?"
"Get a Coke!"
Cheng Cheng answered seriously, but everyone burst out laughing.
"My dish is a mixed salad. I originally wanted to make it pure vegetables, but Ranran likes to eat meat, so I added tuna and shredded chicken... Hey, Feifei, you come and introduce it to everyone..."
No one was interested in her introduction, their eyes were focused on her waist which was squeezed by the apron. A cotton apron that couldn't be more ordinary, when worn on her, was like the "awakening system" suddenly awakened. Any apron that doesn't want to be a cheongsam is not a good apron.
The director team also cooperated and gave a close-up shot, but it was not of Shen Sumei, but of Han Feifei's shabby face.
"The dish I made is called A Blooming Flower." Nuanbao looked at his mother and continued to introduce it after getting her confirmation.
[Oh my goodness, is this the legendary chrysanthemum fish?! I feel like a waste in front of Nuan Bao.]
[It's someone else's child. I'm going to go back and take down the salted fish hanging on the balcony and give my son a good beating.]
The camera was focused on Nuan Bao's dish "A Blooming Flower", which turned out to be a chrysanthemum-shaped dish made of fish meat. The sweet and sour taste made the audience outside the screen salivate.
"Wow, Nuanbao, you are so awesome!"
Ranran couldn't help but move closer, his drooling almost flowing into the other person's plate.
"Sister Nuanbao, you are awesome! Can I trade my chicken wings with you?"
"Nothing else, it was mainly made by my mother, and I was only responsible for making the sauce." Being surrounded and praised by so many people, even the proud little princess couldn't help but blush.
cut--
Shen Sumei couldn't help rolling her eyes, and before the camera turned around, she quickly sneezed to cover it up.
"A-choo - they taste both sweet and sour. My nose is full of vinegar."
[Is it because you are jealous? ]
[Look at Han Feifei, she's going after someone else's meat and abandoning her own aunt! ]
"Ranran, what have you done for us? Show it to us." Shen Sumei's attention has not moved away from Xiang Nuan, and of course she will not miss this good opportunity to laugh at her.
"Dangdangdang, please look at my invincible Megatron—"
Jiang Ranran really launched a "battleship"! The hull was carved from pumpkin skin, the Transformers mask carved by Ranran was the sail, and in the middle were neatly stacked strips of pumpkin baked with egg yolk. The golden visual impact was like a pirate ship full of gold coming through the waves.
[I'll give you a pumpkin and I'll give you a miracle!]
[Start with a melon, upgrade by steaming! 】
[It’s stable, it’s stable, my Ran Bao will stay in the luxury suite tonight. Mrs. Jiang is really good at playing, it makes my heart beat fast. ]
The effect was as expected. Jiang Ranran couldn't help but beam with joy, with two words written all over her face - praise me, praise me, praise me quickly.
Shen Sumei forced a smile, almost squeezing out the collagen she had taken in. But Han Feifei didn't care about her expression at all, and waited in front of other people's dishes and ate with relish.
"Fei Fei, don't you love salad the most?"
This sentence would have been better not said. Not only did the audience laugh until tears came out of their eyes, but even the guests on the scene couldn't hold it in.
"Children are growing up, and we love to eat vegetables! This is our women's favorite." Xu Naru and Chen Jiayu's words of smoothing the situation were more like a finishing blow.
"What did Mrs. Jiang do before? It's hard to make such exquisite dishes without ten or eight years of experience as a chef. Please share with us, otherwise everyone will think there's something fishy going on with the production team!"
Shen Sumei couldn't help but come to find trouble.
"Then you have to be an apprentice for eight or ten years first, otherwise you won't understand what I say."
That makes sense - eh? Why does this sound so weird? !
"But to be honest, we don't know much about Mrs. Jiang. It's as if you suddenly appeared out of nowhere. We have been asking about you for so many years without any results, and now you suddenly appear on a variety show in a high-profile manner. I am interviewing you on behalf of the fans."
Shen Sumei's words changed her expression into eighteen different expressions, hiding eighty kinds of evil intentions. She pretended to be careless and picked up a piece of pumpkin strips, but her face froze as soon as she put it in her mouth.
Damn, it's so delicious——
Hey, why didn't this person react? Is he pretending to be confused?
When she looked up, she found that Xiang Nuan was not listening to her at all. She was leaning in front of Xu Naru's camera and discussing with her how to take pictures of food.
[I have dug out a three-bedroom apartment under my feet. If I work harder, I will have a place to stay tonight! ]
[Silence is better than words here - it's the sound of a slap on the face, Sumei.]
This is a bit too much, who are you looking down on? Shen Sumei was about to lose face, and then she heard Director Zhang's long voice——
The results are out!
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