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Chicken, fish, elbow, pig's trotters, lotus root, garlic, eggs, celery, pepper...

Not only did Yang Chun bring people, but he also brought a wide variety of meat and vegetables.

Standing at the door, taking the things over, Yang Hao went directly to the kitchen. It had been half a year since he traveled through time, and he had not had the chance to cook for Yang Chun yet.

Today is New Year’s Eve, New Year’s Eve, so let’s cook him a rich New Year’s Eve dinner!

However, Yang Hao had just made up his mind and was washing his hands in the basin when the middle-aged woman hurriedly ran over from the living room.

"Haozi, just rest!

You go and chat with your dad and watch TV. Tonight, my girl and I will cook for you and me. "

"No, Auntie, I'll do it myself!" Yang Hao smiled faintly, took off the kitchen knife from the knife holder, then bent down to pick up the still moving fish from the ground, and quickly got busy.

"Uh... Haozi, are you really good at cooking?"

Seeing Yang Hao's skillful way of handling the fish, the middle-aged woman's eyes were full of surprise. You must know that his father Yang Chun did not have such knife skills. In less than two minutes, he neatly cleaned up the entire fish.

"Of course I will!

If you don’t believe me, after I rented this house, I asked the landlord to modify the kitchen, directly upgrading it from the original two-burner stove to the current four-burner stove.

There are those who make soup, those who stir-fry vegetables, and those who make pancakes..."

"Well, what is the other stove used for?"

At this time, a girl with big eyes walked into the kitchen, and it was precisely because of seeing her that Yang Hao knew why he had seen this middle-aged woman before. She felt very familiar!

Because mother and daughter are so similar, they are basically carved from the same mold.

"The other one..., just pretend to be X. When people see that I have a kitchen stove, they will immediately think that my cooking skills are very good."

"Ha ha…"

The big-eyed girl loves to laugh, and as soon as Yang Hao finished speaking, she was laughing from ear to ear.

But the middle-aged woman gently hit her girl with her hand to signal her to be quiet. As a girl, how could she laugh so heartlessly? !

…

In fact, when Yang Hao saw these ingredients for the first time, he already knew what kind of New Year's Eve dinner he should cook tonight.

Oil-soaked carp, Lanling stir-fried chicken, pepper braised pork elbow, cold lotus root slices, garlic scrambled eggs, celery stir-fried meat, plus seaweed and egg drop soup.

With meat and vegetables, vegetables and soup, this kind of New Year's Eve dinner can be regarded as luxurious in most people's homes.

Perhaps because she saw that Yang Hao was cooking well, or perhaps because she wanted to take a tour of the house, the middle-aged woman just stood in the kitchen for a while and then went to find Yang Chun.

The girl with big eyes stayed in the kitchen.

"Yang Hao, will "Unfortunately" be released tonight?"

"right!"

Yang Hao, who was preparing the dishes, said without looking back.

"Yang Hao, did you already know who I am?"

"Of course I know. She is the girl of the old man's girlfriend. If the two of them can make it, you will become my sister."

"You know, that's not what I'm talking about." The big-eyed girl emphasized.

"Then, what are you talking about?"

"What I'm saying is that you know me and what I do?"

"Mao Xiaolu, graduated from Chinese Opera and once participated in the comedy TV series "Yang Guang's Happy Life"."

"Well, you do know me." Mao Xiaolu rolled his eyes, pulled out a chair from the dining room, and sat in the kitchen, chatting with Yang Hao and peeling garlic.

"Yang Hao..."

"Um?"

"What do you think about my mom and your dad?"

"Didn't see much?

They have their lives and their freedom. As juniors, just let nature take its course. "

"Yeah, that's what I mean too."

Having said this, perhaps fearing that Yang Hao would misunderstand, Mao Xiaolu hurriedly added:

"Yang Hao, after graduation, my career in acting was not smooth. Sometimes I spent too much money. Recently, my mother seemed to have taken fifty thousand yuan from your father. But don't worry, I will use this money. It will be paid back.”

"oh…"

Yang Hao responded and set up a wok on the stove.

"Yang Hao, shouldn't you be polite? Say, you don't have to pay back the money?"

"Why are you so polite? It's not my money. My dad can give it to whoever he likes." Yang Hao smiled, then turned on the fire and put oil into the pot first. When the oil warmed up, he immediately added dried chili peppers. Cooking fragrant…

"Eh..., it looks like your craftsmanship is quite good." Seeing the aroma in the kitchen, Mao Xiaolu couldn't help but praise Yang Hao.

"Excellent!"

“It’s not an award!

Because I just looked around and found that at least two young girls lived in this house. Presumably they were willing to spend the night at your place because they were attracted by your cooking skills? "

"oh…"

Yang Hao was a little surprised.

"Can you tell me how you found out?"

"can not say!

However, I can tell you that the two bedrooms on the north side have been specially marked by the girls. If there are outsiders staying there, they will know when they come next time. "

"hiss…"

Yang Hao gasped.

Fortunately, that guy Zhao Yingjun was not allowed to lie down in the other two rooms. Otherwise, my brother would really have no reason to explain.

"Yang Hao..."

"Um?"

"You have become the idol of many people now, just like Chen Xiao, a male classmate in our class. He has been quietly making preparations. He said that if your crowdfunding movie can be successful, he will contact several people in the class. A male classmate immediately started making comparisons on the Internet."

Drawing a gourd and a gourd...

How could it be that easy?

I was the first to do this, and it was a bit of a shock to those people, and when they came to their senses, it didn’t matter whether the movie "On the Road" was successful or not, it would be difficult for people to do this again.

Yang Hao, who was cooking in a wok, thought so.

……………

It moves really fast!

Counting from the moment Yang Hao walked into the kitchen, in less than an hour, six dishes and one soup with delicious taste and flavor were born in his hands.

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the dining table, Mao Xiaolu, who was in charge of serving the dishes just now, swallowed hard.

This is the New Year's Eve dinner. If it were normal, Mao Xiaolu would not guarantee that he would not do anything before the official meal.

Grandma's, this smells so good!

"Xiaolu, eat it!"

Yang Chun liked this girl very much. Sitting at the main seat, he opened the wine and signaled to Mao Xiaolu that he could eat.

However, when Mao Xiaolu picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat the pork elbow stewed with chili pepper, his hand was lightly hit by his mother.

"We'll eat later. Your brother has cooked the food and he hasn't come out of the kitchen yet."

"okay!"

Mao Xiaolu was very filial to his mother. If his mother had not insisted on going out to look for him, he might have starved to death in the trash can.

However, just as Mao Xiaolu put down his chopsticks, he heard such a sound coming from the TV in the living room.

"Hello everyone in front of the TV, today is February 13, 2010, the eve of the Lunar New Year, and the following news will be broadcast on the hour.

The world's first crowd-funded movie "The Lost Road" is officially released in China at 19:00 tonight. Although it is only 18:00, our reporter learned that there are already long queues at the entrance of major theaters. …”