It was impossible for Huang Zi to obediently stay in one place and reflect on her mistakes.
Huang Zi rubbed her belly and looked at the staff who had disappeared. She ran into the kitchen.
"You're making yourself hungry. It's a pity for that delicious dog. This group of people have no dreams.”
As he spoke, he began to look for ingredients out of professional reflex. He realized that there was nothing else in the kitchen except for the bacon and rice hanging on the beam.
I'm really hungry. There's nothing to choose from. I'll make Cantonese-style bacon pot rice!
Huang Zi was fiddling around in the kitchen.
Ten minutes later, Huang Zi held a big bowl and sat at the kitchen door with a spoon in satisfaction, eating spoon-by-spoon.
On the other side, Huang Lei and Teacher He had just finished, and the executive director, Lin Yuan, also came over.
"What's wrong, Elder Lin? Is there a problem with today's filming?”
Lin Yuan, this old fox, the living expenses he gave yesterday was actually less than the previous season. If he had not successfully threatened them with slippers and forced them to double the expenses, he would probably have been eating dirt this season.
"That's not it. The filming today was quite good. The problem is your nephew. He ran all over the courtyard this afternoon, wanting to eat Little H. He even shouted dog meat skewers, hot pot, and so on. Little H was scared out of his wits. Now I'll let him face the wall at the kitchen door and wait for you to go over and claim it.”
Lin Yuan recalled the scene when Huang Zi was about to dissect Little H with a knife, and he still had lingering fears.
"Oh? My nephew is here? Hahaha, didn't I also think that Little H was delicious when I first arrived? I chased Little H all over the courtyard. Every time that tendon dangled in front of my eyes, my heart itched ~"
Huang Lei licked his lips as if he was recalling something delicious.
Teacher He rolled his eyes." You still have the cheek to say that.”
Hearing Huang Zi's words, Lin Yuan muttered to himself,'Indeed, one does not enter the same family!'
"Hurry up and claim it. With his impatient personality, he probably won't obediently face the wall.”
Mr. He glanced at Huang Lei, curious about his new nephew.
The two of them walked towards the kitchen. Before they reached the kitchen, a fragrance entered their noses.
"This meat fragrance! Who's cooking behind our backs?”
Teacher He and Teacher Huang followed the smell to the kitchen.
He saw a young man sitting on the threshold of the kitchen door with a bowl in his hand. The fragrance came from the bowl and the kitchen.
"Huang Zi, you've grown up quite a bit. Did you make this?”
Huang Lei looked at the bowl in the hands of the youth on the threshold and licked his lips.
Seeing Huang Lei staring at the cured meat in his bowl, Huang Zi immediately ate faster.
"Yes, I am."
She clearly saw that there were still a lot of Mr. He in the kitchen pot. When she saw the child protecting the food and saying that there was no more, she suddenly felt that it was a little cute.
"It looks delicious. Give me some.”
Huang Lei glanced at the clay pot rice in Huang Zi's bowl and felt a little hungry.
Huang Zi frowned and thought for a while before agreeing.
"No problem."
Then, he ran to Huang Lei with a smile and extended his hand.
Huang Lei was dumbfounded.
"Hehe, sausage clay pot rice, 500 yuan a serving! Pay first and then give the goods!"
"Cough cough cough, what did you say?"
Ms. Huang almost spat out a mouthful of blood when she heard that. Even her own restaurant didn't ask for such an exorbitant price!
"You didn't give me any lucky money this year."
"Sigh, you ingrate. I'm going to tell your mother. You've forgotten about Uncle now that you have food.”
Huang Lei had just taken out his phone when Huang Zi's next words made his hand pause.
"I support the use of AliPay to transfer money ~" Huang Zi stared at Huang Lei's phone eagerly.
"Hahaha, as expected of Teacher Huang's nephew. This money-grubber is exactly the same as Teacher Huang!”Teacher He couldn't help but laugh.
"Refuse. Look carefully, kid. This kitchen and this meat are all mine. I haven't even charged you yet, and you're asking me for money?”
Even the executive director, Lin Yuan, could forget about getting a single cent from Huang Lei. Huang Zi, this nephew, could forget about it.
"How about this? I'll give you all the rice in the pot, and you can make the dog in the courtyard hotpot for me.”
Huang Zi rolled her eyes and planned to retreat in order to advance.
The executive director, Lin Yuan, felt a chill run down his spine. Why was the poor dog being remembered for food every day? He quickly turned around and instructed a staff member beside him.
As soon as she finished speaking, Teacher Huang actually agreed with Huang Zi and also had ideas about Little H.
"I've been staring at Little H for a long time. It's a waste not to cook!”
" That's right. Think about that delicious tendon meat. It's a pity not to use it to make hotpot. If you ask me, give Little H to me. I'll first remove the legs and wash them clean. I'll cut them into pieces and add some ingredients. I'll use the best hotpot base so that it won't clash with the taste of dog meat. Other than the base, I'll add more."
"Keep an eye on Huang Zi or Little H at all times. You must ensure Little H's safety. Don't let Huang Zi get less than ten meters away from Little H!”
The more Lin Yuan listened, the more speechless he became. After instructing one person, he turned around and instructed the second staff member.
"You too. From tomorrow onwards, not only do you have to keep an eye on Little H's dog life, but you also have to keep an eye on Huang Lei. I feel that there's something wrong with his mind too.”
"It's better to specially make a nest with a door and a key for Little H. It'll be safer. It's too difficult to film a show now ~"
Lin Yuan was still worried after giving the instructions, so he added.
" I suggest that the base material be dog meat, because..."
Huang Zi was very dissatisfied with Huang Lei's unprofessional approach and interrupted him.
"Even if you use dog meat base, there are some auxiliary ingredients in the base that conflict with the fragrance of dog meat. Moreover, the process of handling dog meat is more complicated. Not only do you have to peel off the skin and remove the hair, but you also have to remove the fishy smell of the dog. Add ginger and cooking wine alone."
The argument between the two became more and more intense. Both sides had never seen anyone who actually doubted their own ability to eat. They kept updating the recipes and techniques of Little H.
Teacher He, who was listening at the side, actually began to secrete water from his mouth. He hurriedly interrupted these two clowns.
"Little H will never be eaten by you.”
"It's getting late. The rice in this pot will be cold by now.”
Mr. He felt that if he didn't interrupt them, the two of them would have already arranged everything for Little H.
Teacher He's words made Huang Zi, who was already full, hear him continue eating. She couldn't help but burp.
"You little brat, you've already eaten your fill. Come, come, Teacher He, let's split up. I don't care about Huang Zi anymore.”
Huang Lei cursed as he ate his rice.
Teacher He looked at Huang Lei and muttered in his heart. My nephew is like my uncle.
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