Chapter 10 Luxurious Ingredients



Lin Boyu was stunned for a few seconds before jumping up. "Oh my god, where did you get all these things?"

Jingjing, who was standing next to him, frowned and said with some disapproval, "Don't they say we can't take things from fellow villagers? We are public figures and we are in front of the camera. This behavior is not good."

Hearing the sound, Ye Lan, who had just entered the room, glanced at her lightly and then went into the kitchen.

Jingjing felt an inexplicable chill down her spine, and quickly muttered, "I'm just telling the truth, why are you so angry..."

She takes a straightforward approach, so her fans have always been fond of her. At this moment, people in the live broadcast room have begun to judge Ye Lan for her bad attitude, and some people even ran to Ye Lan's side to try to lead the rhythm.

As a result, when fans entered the screen, they were confused when they saw the screen full of strange ellipsis.

"Glittering, what's going on?"

Liang Jingjing is Jingjing's fan code. Some people have been lurking here and observing.

After seeing this sentence, the barrage of comments finally crawled across a line of words with difficulty.

"The ingredients are not from the fellow villagers' home, but Ye Lan got them himself."

'? ? No way, how could she be so capable as to catch fish and chickens? Sister, if you are kidnapped, just blink!'

Some passersby fans couldn't help but start talking when they saw this.

"Jingjing's fans, stop bullying this little girl. I've been wanting to tell you guys for a long time. Ye Lan wasn't late this morning, but your boss is trying to make trouble for her. He was disturbing everyone and then blamed Ye Lan for pointing out her mistakes. Now he's accusing her of cheating without even asking. How dare he do that?"

"Heh, you say Ye Lan is a green tea, but who is the real green tea? I can't stand it anymore. From now on, I officially become a Ye Lan fan. Come and fight me if you dare!"

After watching the whole day, passersby were finally aroused to rebel. They not only joined Ye Lan's fan club, but also started to help fight against the black fans in the barrage.

For a time, the popularity of the live broadcast room reached the top three in the program group.

But the protagonist Ye Lan knew nothing about this.

She seemed to have learned to be alone. After greeting others, she calmly and confidently started working in the kitchen.

Killing chickens and plucking their feathers, opening fish bellies and scraping off their scales, his movements are orderly, clean and beautiful.

As the noise went on, the audience on both sides couldn't help but be attracted by her technique.

"It looks like he can cook. I'll bet a dime on him."

'I'll follow.'

"Oh, what delicious food can a country person make?"

'roll. '

However, no matter how noisy the live broadcast room was, everyone was still closely watching Ye Lan's every move.

There’s nothing you can do about it, who doesn’t like watching beautiful women cook.

Amidst the rising water vapor, that delicate face was shrouded in hazy light, revealing a sense of tranquility and indifference, as if just by looking at it, one's mood would be calmed instantly.

Moreover, she handles the ingredients gracefully and her knife skills are superb. When she kills and debones the fish, it is more like she is creating a work of art.

Sizzle.

After the ingredients were prepared and the fire was officially turned on, a rich aroma wafted out of the kitchen, accompanied by the sound of lard popping at the bottom of the pot, adding a strong sense of life to the quiet night in the countryside.

In just over half an hour, several dishes were placed on the small dining table set up nearby.

Chestnut chicken, chopped pepper fish head, braised fish cubes, stir-fried wild vegetables, fish head and wild vegetable soup, each one looks colorful, glossy and rich, tempting the taste buds.

The guests who were originally having dinner in the pavilion could no longer sit still after smelling the fragrance. They gathered around to take a look and their mouths were watering.

"Xiao Ye, let me make a deal with you. If you let me have this meal, I'll do the voluntary labor for you next time the production team does it." Xie Fu was the first to succumb to the food, and he also saw Ye Lan's character and proposed conditions in exchange.

Ye Lan thought about his next plan, nodded, and ordered another bowl of rice.

Seeing that she had three bowls of rice in total, Lin Boyu's thoughts began to stir, "Then I will also..."

Unfortunately, Ye Lan rejected him before he could finish his words.

“It’s not enough.”

"..." Lin Boyu felt depressed instantly when he thought about how much the other person ate at noon.

The last bowl of rice was left by Ye Lan for the photographer.

After having the bread at noon, the photographer also knew that Ye Lan understood that he had gone through so much trouble, so he did not refuse. After setting up the camera, he sat down at the table happily, holding the bowl and working hard.

Hilarious.

Seeing Xie Fu and the photographer wolfing down their food without even raising their heads, the other people outside the room suddenly felt that the food in their bowls no longer tasted good.

Especially since Xie Fu is a gourmet in the food world, one can imagine how delicious the food must be if it can whet his appetite.

The twin sisters had promised to cook, but they only made stir-fried cabbage and stir-fried pork with chili peppers, and the meat was burnt.

It tasted delicious when I was hungry, but when compared with what Ye Lan made, it suddenly became hard to swallow.

After dinner, Lin Boyu took the initiative to come over and help wash the dishes.

"Please, great master, give me a chance. Just protect me tomorrow." He clasped his hands together and looked at Ye Lan with a pleading look on his face. He had accepted the reality that he could only eat meat if he followed the big boss.

Ye Lan was happy to see the labor force, so he nodded in agreement.

"Okay!"

Lin Boyu went to wash the dishes happily, and was so happy that he almost wagged his tail behind him.

The fans in the live broadcast room were amused by their idol's silly behavior, and quickly rushed to Ye Lan's live broadcast room to give gifts to show their friendship.

The big guy over there was humming a song while working, and Ye Lan didn't leave either.

She carried the basket to the well outside, poured out the plants inside, then fetched water and started cleaning.

Zhou Siqi, who had been standing under the eaves watching her, saw this and hurried back to the house to get a flashlight. As soon as he got close, he exclaimed in surprise, "Huh? Is this a herbal medicine?"

Ye Lan lowered his head, his mind focused, and only responded lightly, "Yeah."

Zhou Siqi didn't ask her where she got them. Seeing the pile of herbs, he couldn't help but say, "Do you want me to help you? My grandfather is a Chinese medicine doctor, so he knows a little about identifying herbs."

"Okay." Ye Lan didn't hesitate. After all, these trivial matters were once the work of outer disciples. She thought for a moment and added, "I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

Zhou Siqi burst out laughing.

He didn't ask for anything in return for helping, but thinking of the meal the other person had cooked tonight, he nodded and said, "It's a deal."

In the dark night, the audiences in the two live broadcast rooms watched the two people picking herbs by the well.

"Why is she doing this? To create an intellectual persona?"

"All medicines are poisonous. Don't let anything happen. Siqi, your husband, run!"

Fans from both sides were like old men on the subway looking at their phones, thinking that Ye Lan had made a huge mistake in this move, and that the impression points he had worked so hard to accumulate in the mountains were quickly consumed.

After sorting out the herbs, Ye Lan turned around and went into the kitchen to boil the medicine. The fans were so scared that they called the program crew overnight and asked them to prepare an ambulance.

Even Zhou Siqi felt a little worried when he saw the bowl of black medicine.

"Are you feeling unwell? What is this for?"

"It helps to strengthen your body." Ye Lan paused while holding the medicine. Remembering that the other party had helped him for most of the day, he offered the bowl and asked, "Do you want some?"

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