The Almighty King of Urban Entertainment

After Yang Mi heard it, she knew that she was a little bit of a delay, so she closed her mouth.

"Order a dish for one person?" Han Xu patted Yang Mi's back and said to Feng Timo and Hu Ji.

"Yeah." Both of them had no opinion.

"Fried beef with double peppers."

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

"Steamed oven meat."

After Chu Feng wrote down all the dishes ordered by the 'guests', he asked, "Is there any more?"

"No more." After the 'guest' said, _ hung up the phone.

"Alright, alright, stop crying." Chu Feng put down the phone and began to coax Huo Qier.

"Mmmm, Qi'er doesn't cry anymore." Qier still remembered that Chu Feng said in the afternoon that she didn't like her crying, so she tried to calm herself down as quickly as possible.

into the night.

After taking a bath, everyone lay down on the bed and headed towards dreamland.

......

early morning.

The crisp chirping of birds sounded outside the house, and Chu Feng, who had extraordinary hearing ability, was awakened by this chirping.

Pushing open the door, a gust of fresh and fragrant air rushed toward his face. Chu Feng took a deep breath and immediately felt refreshed. The air in the countryside was good!

With a smile, Chu Feng walked to the front of the program team.

"Your hand is hurt? Don't cook it today." The director said with concern.

"You should have seen it yesterday. My left hand can also be used normally, and what I'm going to cook today is quite simple." Chu Feng replied with a smile.

Seeing Chu Feng's stubbornness, the director did not persuade him any more, but still offered assistance, "If you make a simple breakfast, ask them to help." While speaking, the director pointed to the staff behind him.

"Well, thank you." Chu Feng nodded as agreeing with the director's suggestion.

Then, Chu Feng said, "Director, I want 12 jins of beef bone marrow, 12 jins of japonica rice, 0.8 jins of black sesame seeds, 0.4 jins of white sugar..." After Chu Feng reported the main materials, he also reported a lot of auxiliary materials. Material.

"Well, no problem." After listening, the director nodded and agreed. Although Chu Feng asked for more, the director did not ask Chu Feng for corn. This was because Chu Feng made their share when he made breakfast.

In fact, Chu Feng also wanted to cook lunch and dinner for the staff of the show team, but because of time constraints and the director's desire to preserve the characteristics of the corn trade in the show, this idea was eliminated.

"Director, how much do we have in our current savings?" Chu Feng forgot to remember after pulling out the corn yesterday, so he asked the director about his family's savings.

"Nine." After the director gave this price, Chu Feng was so frightened that he almost fell.

"Why is there so little left?" Chu Feng asked with wide eyes. Didn't he still have a lot of surplus last time?I was busy for another afternoon yesterday, how come there are only 9 left? .

"The big part of the consumption is the ice knife, and the other bits and pieces add up to only four-tenths of the total consumption." The director explained.

"I'm going, this ice cleaver is too expensive!" Chu Feng did not expect that the ice cleaver would account for such a large consumption.

Thinking about it, it's really not worth it, spending so much corn, and then causing himself to be injured... The more Chu Feng thought about it, the more unlucky he felt.

call!

After shaking his head, Chu Feng calmed down and started to prepare breakfast.

"What are you going to cook today?" the director asked Chu Feng curiously.

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"Chu Feng's special bone marrow porridge is a mid-level delicacy." Chu Feng replied to the director while instructing the staff.

When the people in the program group heard it, their eyes glowed with golden light. If Chu Feng looked at it at this time, he would definitely be frightened by the golden light!

The director held back his surprise and asked, "Is it really an intermediate cuisine?"

"En." Chu Feng nodded without hesitation.

......

After a period of time, the 'Chu Feng Brand Special Bone Marrow Porridge' cooked with the power of everyone is finally about to be cooked!

At this time, the aroma of porridge also began to overflow in the courtyard.

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The smell makes me want to take a bite.

"It smells so good~"

Chu Feng looked around and saw a cute little girl yawning.

"Why did Xiao Qi'er get up so early?" Chu Feng asked curiously.

"Morning, Brother Feng." After saying hello sweetly, Huan Qier began to explain the reason for getting up, "I was pulled up by the breakfast cooked by Brother Feng."

"Haha, little greedy cat!" Looking at the little angel walking in front of him, Chu Feng smiled and scratched her Qiong nose.

"Brother Feng, are your hands better?" Huo Qi'er looked at Chu Feng's right hand and asked with concern.

"It's much better, thank you for your concern, Little Cutie."

"Hee hee~" Huan Qi'er smiled cutely, she suddenly thought of something, and looked at Chu Feng curiously, "By the way, Brother Feng, your hands are not completely ready, how do you cook breakfast?"