Nearly half of the shots were focused on Lin Xue, Zheng Baiqing and other guests who were cooking.

Facing the high-definition camera, the people moved in an orderly manner.

Zheng Baiqing was preparing a sauce in the white porcelain bowl. The sauce was rich and tasty, and it would whet your appetite.

Although her hands were busy, she still managed to find the time to joke playfully with the production crew outside the camera.

"Director, I feel like the sauce I made today is really good, so I'd like to ask if I can record a vlog with my own phone?"

"Just in time. I haven't updated my Weibo for almost three days. Hahahaha."

Zheng Baiqing's teammate Qunjie immediately teased: "Baiqing, you have to be so stubborn. You come out to record the show and still don't forget to work. How can I, the invincible salted fish of the century, continue to play badly?"

Qun Jie also came from a food show and became famous through his amateur performance. He also needs to update his Weibo weekly, so it is natural that he can talk about the same topics with Zheng Baiqing, the food blogger.

"Please don't make me cry." As he said this, Qunjie made a helpless and happy gesture.

Everyone was amused by his funny and funny appearance.

The program crew naturally knew that Zheng Baiqing was joking, so they held back their laughter and politely rejected her request to record the video.

Compared to the lively atmosphere here.

The other side of the kitchen was particularly quiet.

It's like two separated worlds.

Probably because of the assignment just now, the program team has classified Sheng Yuan Shiyan into the group of guests who "can't cook".

So.

There is only one shot of the cooking part, which is given here sparingly.

The production crew thought to themselves that this is a food show and it is impossible for them to film the guests washing vegetables.

The fact that we were able to spare a shot for this is because of the popularity of these two people.

However, the program crew didn’t know.

The two people who were 'neglected' didn't feel that they were being neglected at all.

Shi Yan stood in front of the sink, water gushing out of the faucet. His dark eyes turned slightly, and his gaze moved to the side silently, falling on the girl who was standing very close to him.

Her almond-shaped eyes were half-closed, and her lively profile was very focused.

Shi Yan looked at her in silence, then moved his arm and handed the dish in his hand to her.

A low-pitched, pleasant voice sounded amid the sound of flowing water.

"I've finished washing."

The girl's crow-feather-like eyelashes quickly lifted up, she looked over, and then raised her head.

She looked at him with her clear and sparkling almond eyes and said.

"Yeah, very clean~"

A simple sentence was taken as affirmation and praise by the passive listener.

The corners of Shi Yan's thin lips curled up, and his cold eyebrows revealed a bit of satisfaction. He picked up the next box of ingredients to wash them in a good mood.

But, obviously.

He was still a little unsatisfied, so after washing the next box, he put it in front of Sheng Yuan again as if showing it off.

He didn't say anything, but looked expectantly, quietly waiting for her to speak. If she didn't, he would keep this posture until she noticed him.

In fact, Sheng Yuan did not make Shi Yan wait. She responded quickly every time and without any impatience.

Almost as soon as Shi Yan handed it over, she raised her head and spoke very cooperatively.

“This one is clean, too.”

“Very impressive~”

“Wow.”

“…”

Therefore, the cameraman responsible for the shots of Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan saw that in the shots—

The famously aloof actor Shi seems to have developed a keen interest in washing vegetables.

He washed so enthusiastically, head buried, one box after another.

One washes vigorously, the other praises vigorously.

At the end, the photographer also saw that the actor Shi pursed his lips, glanced at Sheng Yuan and then quickly looked away, and said in a low and magnetic voice with a slightly faster speed: "Well, you are also very good."

Sheng Yuan narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled back, "Thank you."

The photographer who didn't know the truth couldn't help but twitch his mouth: "..."

These two? What's going on? Are they washing vegetables and praising each other for business? ? ?

This way.

The four guests who were cooking in Groups B and C, Lin Xue, Zheng Baiqing and others, had almost finished some of the preparations for cooking.

This kitchen is huge.

There are three positions for the stove and other things.

Zheng Baiqing was just about to ask if the vegetables had been washed.

Before he opened his mouth, Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan had already placed the washed ingredients on the sink one by one.

The remaining three guests turned around and were all stunned.

The vegetables were not only washed, but also cut and placed in different storage boxes in an orderly manner.

At first glance, everything is organized into categories, clean and tidy.

It's really good news for people with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

...Such a short time and such smooth movements.

It is also a big project.

Moreover, it greatly facilitates the work of those who cook.

Lin Xue looked up in surprise and looked at Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan: "Um...Excuse me, who cut this vegetable?"

"I." Sheng Yuan nodded, her almond eyes swept towards the kitchen counter, and she raised her eyebrows: "Is there any problem?"

"No, no, no, nothing."

Lin Xue was stunned, and quickly waved her hands to deny it, and then clarified in a serious tone: "Well, I mean, you cut it very well."

Each ingredient, was served in just the right size and was exactly what they needed.

At first, when this female artist, who seemed to have limited hands-on skills, offered to wash and cut vegetables, Lin Xue did not hold out much hope.

I just feel that in Sheng Yuan's understanding, cutting and washing vegetables must be a very easy and simple task, just like what she does at home.

If it is only used for daily meals, there is definitely no need to be so particular.

But for a professional chef like Lin Xue, there are many more things to pay attention to.

Therefore, her lowest expectation for Sheng Yuan was that she could wash the vegetables cleanly.

Unexpectedly, the result was so surprising.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Sheng Yuan nodded and stopped caring about it. He turned around and stepped back to make room for them.

Lin Xue was still in a daze, and hadn't taken her eyes away from the girl. There was a hint of surprise in her expression, as if she thought it was unlikely.

She tilted her head unconsciously and began to think.

It wasn't until Zheng Baiqing poked her arm that she came back to her senses.

"Xiaoxue, what's wrong?" Zheng Baiqing asked with concern.

Zheng Baixue's interruption interrupted Lin Xue's thoughts.

"Oh, that's ok, let's get started."

"good."

Zheng Baiqing responded. She had naturally heard Lin Xue praising Sheng Yuan just now.

For some unknown reason, the young woman glanced towards the kitchen, at the girl sitting on a high stool at the bar.

(End of this chapter)