"Brother Du Jing, can I have your autograph?”
Suddenly, a pleasant voice came, pulling Du Jing back from his thoughts.
It was actually Zhao Jinmai!
From the moment she came to this room, she had not spoken more than ten sentences. She was too shy.
He did not expect that he would take the initiative to speak at this time.
Du Jing was taken aback.
"This is just in case you become popular in the future and it's hard to get an autograph!" Zhao Jinmai said sweetly.”
"Haha, Wheatley, you're really a clever little girl!”
This sentence made Jiang Shuying laugh, but it could still be seen that her eyes were red.
"Du Jing, to be honest, I want to know under what circumstances you wrote this song.”Jiang Shuying said.
A person without a story could never write such a song.
Du Jing smiled helplessly." Actually, I wanted to be a singer when I was in school, but my teacher said that I didn't do my job properly. After graduating from university, I worked in a restaurant and lived in a ten-square-meter rental house…I remember that the moon was especially bright that night. I looked at the moon and my only friend, and then I wrote this song.”
"Ten square meters? That friend of yours is squeezed into a small room with you.”Song Zuer was a little worried. He felt that Du Jing was too pitiful.
Du Jing smiled." It's alright. It's not crowded because my friend is a little mouse."”
"Pfft-you're already in such a miserable state, yet you're still in the mood to joke!”
"Men are indeed big pig trotters!”
Hearing his words, the girls couldn't help but laugh.
For a moment, the atmosphere became much more relaxed.
However, Du Jing was indeed quite emotional. Although this experience was made up by him, there were indeed many people in this world who were in such a situation.
I came to a foreign land for my dream, living in a small rented house, with cockroaches and mice in the corners.
He sighed and stopped thinking about it.
At this moment, Yang Mi stood up.
She walked to Du Jing's side and placed a slender and fair hand on his shoulder.""How about this? We'll have more projects every day in the future. Every night before we go to bed, Du Jing has to sing a song for us!”
"Otherwise, we won't sleep and disturb him!”
"What do you think?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Jiang Shuying quickly agreed. If you don't sing, you won't sleep!"
"Wouldn't it be a waste if you don't sing more with such a good throat?”
"I want to listen to songs! I want to listen to songs!"
Song Zuer also started making a fuss.
Du Jing was helpless and his face was full of black lines.
These little beauties were too noisy.
Finally, Du Jing agreed to this "rude" request.
What could he do?
Pain and happiness ~~~
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After a while, the four girls finally stopped talking about singing.
Du Jing thought he could rest for a while, but they were hungry.
"You four don't know how to cook?" Du Jingyi asked.？”
"What do you mean by cooking?" Yang Mi was puzzled.”
After saying that, she did not forget to give them a look.
"That's right! What is cooking?"
"Isn't rice something that can be eaten when you sit on the table?”
"That's right. What's cooking? I've never cooked before.”
The few of them understood and quickly said.
Even Zhao Jinmai was involved.
Du Jing was speechless.
How could he not know how to cook? He clearly didn't want to cook. He was lazy!
They were just waiting for Du Jing to feed them.
Du Jing waved his hands helplessly." Alright, alright. You're all grandmothers. I'll go cook!"”
"Hahaha!"
Seeing Du Jing being oppressed but unable to resist, the four women smiled brightly.
"Don't blame me if it doesn't taste good!”
After saying this, Du Jing put down his guitar and walked to the kitchen.
It was time to eat.
However, his culinary skills were only at the stage of being able to cook. It was not a problem for him to make a few home-cooked dishes, but it was impossible for him to make something high-class.
He opened the fridge. The production team was quite kind and had a lot of things.
All kinds of vegetables, all kinds of meat, spices, butter
With so many ingredients, it would not be a problem to cook for a day or two.
"Let me say this first. Don't be so arrogant. I only know how to cook home-cooked dishes.”Du Jing said.
The four women were sitting on the sofa and playing a Mini games with great concentration. They were waving the controller in their hands non-stop. It was unknown whether they heard him or not, but they responded to Du Jing a few times.
"F * ck-"
Du Jing sighed.
Who said that polygamy was allowed in this world? But who would be happy if he married these four wives?
"Yuxiang Shredded Pork, Kung Pao Chicken, Mapo Tofu"
"Yeah," she said.
"This should be my limit."
Du Jing muttered and began to prepare.
The first dish was Kung Pao Chicken, which was his specialty.
He took out a piece of chicken breast from the refrigerator, washed it with water to remove the remaining fat, and then placed it on the chopping board. He clenched his fists and pounded the meat hard.
bang bang bang
A loud voice rang out, and the four women looked over.
" This guy is tearing down the kitchen??" Yang Mi glared.
Jiang Shuying smiled." This is pounding the meat. After loosening the meat, it will make the meat more tender and smooth."”
"You know how to cook?"
Yang Mi, Song Zuer, and Zhao Jinmai stared at him.
Jiang Shuying was surprised.”
The three women nodded in unison.
"Pfff!"
Jiang Shuying couldn't help but laugh.
He thought that he was just slacking off, but he really didn't know how to do it.
On the other side, Du Jing continued.
He only stopped after a few minutes.
The meat was already loose and could be cut into pieces.
Dong Dong Dong
In a minute, the entire chicken breast was cut into pieces.
Next, add pepper, cooking wine, half a spoonful of salt, and an appropriate amount of starch to the chicken.
After the marinating was done, the diced chicken was placed in the pot!
嗞嗞嗞----
The oil splashed and made a sizzling sound.
"Du Jing is not bad. Looking at his posture, he should be quite good at cooking.”Jiang Shuying looked over.
"We're in luck."
Zhao Jinmai licked her lips.
Du Jing was still stir-frying.
After the chicken turned white, he added onions and chili and continued to stir-fry.
At this moment, the fragrance had already overflowed from the kitchen.
"Wow! It smells so good!"
Song Zuer couldn't help but stop playing his game and run into the kitchen.
"Don't come in yet," Du Jing quickly said."The smell of oil and smoke here is too strong. It's choking."”
"Oh, okay, okay."
Like a penguin, Song Zuer ran out in a daze.
Seeing this scene, the bullet screen burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, the Ancestral Goose is so cute."
"The child must be hungry. Look at how greedy he is!”
"Can I marry the Ancestral Goose if I can cook?”
"Yes! Not only can you marry Zu Er, but you can also marry Qiao Biluo!”
" Press F to enter the tank? Hahaha!"
As they chatted in the live broadcast room, the conversation went astray.
Finally, after adding the shredded radish, diced cucumber, and peanuts, it was finally served.
The moment she pulled open the kitchen door, the fragrance filled the living room.
"Suck-"
The four women sniffed and took a deep breath.
"This is the taste of Kung Pao Chicken!"
"Ahhh, I haven't eaten in a long time."
"I want it!"
The four of them hurriedly ran over.
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