Mu Jin said, "Don't worry about him."
Song Sifan glanced at it and realized that Maomao didn't seem to know how to cook. She didn't even know how to use the kitchen utensils, and probably couldn't even tell which of the many seasonings was which.
Even if she were to become human, she wouldn't eat grains, and as for cooking... she would definitely know nothing about it.
Song Sifan rolled up her sleeves, walked in, and said, "Let's eat sashimi. These are all fresh, live fish. They'll be ready in no time with just a little processing. We can also add some salad. No need to cook anything else."
"What are you doing? I'm the chef." Cat held a spoon, watching Song Sifan pick up a fish, pull out a knife, and skillfully slice the fish.
Song Sifan said, "Then, chef, you make the salad. Chop them up, put them on a plate, and add these seasonings."
Song Sifan even brought out the seasonings for her.
The cat didn't move.
Mu Jin also frowned slightly.
The cameraman, however, was very dedicated and filmed from the middle of the three people.
Mu Jin opened the cupboard, found a deep pot, and handed it to the cat, saying, "Let's cook together, chef."
"This way we can eat dinner earlier. Fill this container with water and put in a packet of hot pot broth."
The cat filled the water container and then found a bag of clear broth for hot pot, which it also added.
"Is it really that simple?" the cat asked skeptically.
They glanced at it, and the cameraman also took a picture.
Mu Jin: "...It's that simple."
Song Sifan: "...It's fine. Take it out, plug it in, and it'll be fine."
The cat laughed, "That's easy!"
She took the pot out.
Ye Mingshi immediately leaned over to take a look, "Kitty, what is this?"
Cat: "Hot pot soup!"
Ye Mingshi's forehead was a little sweaty. He quickly took over, "I'll do this kind of heavy work. I'll plug it in..."
Ye Mingshi placed the pot on the table, plugged it in, and felt a mix of emotions.
Cat Cat... she directly added so many seasoning packets to the cold water. Even if Ye Mingshi wasn't a great cook, he knew this was wrong, but what could he say?
Compared to the cat-shaped air fryer, this is already quite good!
Everyone watched this scene in silence, and no one said anything. In any case, they were mentally prepared even if the food was poisoned today.
When Maomao returned to the kitchen, she wanted to help again, only to find that Mu Jin and Song Sifan had already done everything. She wandered around the kitchen like a lost soul for a long time.
Finally, I went to serve the dishes.
The final dinner turned out to be a huge surprise to everyone!
It's simple, yet not so simple!
Several plates were filled with raw, outdoor ice, and slices of raw fish, cut almost transparent, were laid out on the crushed ice. There were several kinds of fish, fresh, tender, and beautiful.
It was served with soy sauce, wasabi, and lemon.
Some fish meat with firmer flesh was also sliced and can be eaten in a hot pot.
There were also three salads.
Dinner was surprisingly plentiful on the long table.
Ye Mingshi was almost moved to tears. "Kitty, the dinner you prepared is too good!"
Cat pointed to the hot pot in the middle that was already boiling, "This is the only one I prepared. The fish slices were all cut by Song Sifan, and the salad was made by Ajin."
Ye Mingshi insisted, "No, this is all thanks to you! If it weren't for you, Second Master and Song Sifan wouldn't have had such ingenious ideas."
They were forced into this situation!
Song Sifan placed a piece of salmon on the cat's plate, saying, "This is the most tender part of the salmon; it melts in your mouth and has no fishy taste."
His actions successfully silenced the air.
Ye Mingshi couldn't help but look at Song Sifan. This guy was already using the show to get close to the cat, and now he even dared to put food on his plate! Did he really think Jin Er was just a decoration?
The production team is still diligently filming.
Just as the cat was about to touch the plate, Mu Jin suddenly picked it up and casually threw it into the trash can, saying indifferently, "This plate is dirty. I just saw it fall on the ground. Get a new one."
After saying that, he placed his plate in front of the cat and put some salad on her plate: "Have some vegetables."
"Haha, this is so delicious! This might be the best sashimi I've ever had. The knife skills are amazing! Mr. Song, it's such a shame you're not a chef."
Kunan Kaoru stepped in to smooth things over at the right moment.
Tan Zheng also said, "The taste is indeed very good."
Jiang Shaoze pinched Jiu Nanxun's hand, asking, "Isn't what I make tastier than what Song Sifan makes?"
Jiu Nanxun slapped Jiang Shaoze's hand away. Why does this guy hold grudges over everything? We're recording a show here.
In short, dinner continued, and the momentary awkwardness seemed to have vanished.
After the meal, Ye Mingshi and Tan Zheng were responsible for washing the dishes.
That concludes today's recording session.
As Mu Jin walked past Song Sifan, he suddenly spoke in a cold voice: "No matter what you want to do, it's all wishful thinking."
Song Sifan replied, "But I won't stop unless I die."
"That's too easy," Mu Jin said indifferently.
He saw the cat standing on the ice waving at him, so Mu Jin quickened his pace and got off the boat.
Song Sifan slowed down a few steps. He watched as Maomao and Mu Jin left hand in hand, and then looked at the distant green aurora borealis floating faintly in the Arctic sky.
"This is the final journey," he said with a faint smile. "We should enjoy it."
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