Nights in the capital were always very short.
Around five or six o'clock, the east turned white.
The sun rose from the horizon and scattered golden morning light.
When the first glimmer of light shone on the pavilions of the film studio.
Reba was woken up by the alarm clock.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and stretched.
Then, she went to the bathroom and planned to wash her face to sober up.
However, just as she applied her facial wash, Reba's eyes suddenly froze.
She realized that there was a pimple on her forehead!
Reba reached out her hand and touched it, immediately letting out a scream!
At the same time, his assistant, Xiaoyu, entered the house with a cup of hot water.
"It's over, it's over. Xiao Yu, look, I have a pimple!”
"It's normal. These days, many people have been eating too much Egg Fried Rice and lamb with scallion sauce.”
"Ah, it hurts. What should I do?”
"Drink more hot water!"
Reba puffed up her cheeks, looking very aggrieved.
In fact, she knew that eating so much Egg Fried Rice and mutton would cause her to get angry.
However, Yang Zhe's food was too delicious. She couldn't help it.
If only he could make soup…
Reba couldn't help but bite her lip.
Would Yang Zhe agree to make soup for him?
"Xiao Yu, I'm going out for a while."
"Hey, where are you going?"
"You don't have to worry about it.”
Reba ran out of the hotel and ran to the film studio.
Then, he jogged all the way through the Fangtang Avenue and soon arrived at the kitchen camp.
At this time, Yang Zhe had just woken up and was brewing a pot of tea. He hadn't had time to drink it.
Reba tidied her dress, then stepped forward to open the curtain and walked in.
"Chef Yang, good morning!"
"Good morning. Would you like a cup of tea?"
Reba took the teacup and took a small sip."I have pimples on my face.”
Yang Zhe looked up.”
"Yes, yes! But I can't bear to part with your cooking!”
"It doesn't matter if you miss a meal."
"No, no, you can't eat less.”
"Then what should we do?"
"So, can you add some soup…"
Reba was a little embarrassed, and her pink cheeks puffed up.
Yang Zhe was slightly stunned.
He was going to make soup anyway, and he had even prepared the meatballs in advance.
Reba's acne was really a coincidence.
"Sure, I'll make soup for you today.”
When the words "I'll make soup for you" clearly entered Reba's ears.
Reba's heart began to beat wildly, and her eyes flashed with joy.
Isn't Yang Zhe spoiling me too much?
If I want to drink soup, I can have soup!
The other actors are fighting for it. I can even order now.
Was this favoritism?
At the same time, Yang Zhe stood up and began to make preparations.
"Oh right, Reba, what time is it already? Why aren't you filming yet?”
"Ah, we're filming a kissing scene today, so we don't have to go.”
"Don't you have to go to the kissing scene yourself?"
"I always use a stunt double in my kissing scenes.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she could not help but feel nervous.
Why did he emphasize that his first kiss was still there? Could it be that she was going to offer it to him?
At this moment, the curtain in the kitchen was suddenly lifted.
Zhao Lusi suddenly walked in and happened to hear that her first kiss was still there.
So she took a few steps forward and put her hand on Reba's shoulder.
"Are you talking about kissing? Chef Yang, I debuted late, so my first kiss is still here."”
Reba looked at Zhao Lusi beside her with some displeasure and frowned angrily.
Humph! I shouldn't have told her the secret of the Egg-Fried Rice in the first place, but now she's snatching it from me!
Yang Zhe couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the two girls who didn't give in to each other.
"Alright, alright. I'm going to start making soup. You two sit down and wait for a while.”
Zhao Lusi quickly pulled a chair and sat down."Hey, are you going to make soup today?"
Reba raised her chin high.”
"What soup?"
"I don't know…"
"Chef Yang, what soup do you want to make?"
"You'll know when it's done.”
Yang Zhe washed his hands and wiped them with a blotting paper.
Then, he reached out to pick up the medium-sized knife, picked up the winter melon, and quickly shaved off its green coat.
Then, he changed the knife and cut it into mahjong pieces of the same size.
Then, Yang Zhe poured the oil into the pot and moistened it evenly.
When the oil began to bloom, he poured the winter melon pieces into the pot.
Then, he kept turning the spatula and stir-fried both sides of the winter melon until it was slightly brown.
"Winter melon soup?"
"Yes, winter melon can suppress fire, just in time to suppress your small acne.”
Zhao Lusi turned her head in surprise.”
Reba was a little sad.”
"I'm so envious. She doesn't even get pimples.”
"Wretched girl, be careful or I'll hit you!”
At the same time, Yang Zhe poured the special soup base provided by the system into the pot and switched to high heat.
The soup base was made of various kinds of seafood powder that had been ground after being cooked.
There were also some light spices, such as dried orange peel and osmanthus.
The taste could be perfectly combined with the ingredients, bringing the taste of the soup to the extreme.
Soon, small bubbles began to emerge from the pot.
The fragrance of the soup base and the sweetness of the winter melon also began to spread out from the pot.
Yang Zhe glanced at the system's progress bar.
Then, he found the right time to pour the meatball in.
The round meatballs were rolling in the boiling water in the pot with the winter melon.
The flavors intertwined and combined, gradually becoming one.
Ten minutes later.
A rich fragrance instantly wafted into the narrow space of the kitchen.
Among them, the freshness of the soup base was the most seductive, and it smelled hearty.
This thick smell was mixed with the faint fragrance of the winter melon.
Taking a deep breath, he could smell the sweetness in the depths.
At the same time, the taste of the beef meatballs that had been carefully made by hand was aroused.
The meat was fragrant and sweet, coupled with the rich fragrance of the soup.
A variety of rich fragrances were mixed together, combining with each other to form a faction.
" Wow, it smells so good!?"
"It's winter melon meatball soup! I really like eating winter melons!"
Reba glanced at Zhao Lusi.”
"The first bite is mine." Zhao Lusi snorted.”
"I'm a senior who entered the industry earlier than you. You have to respect me!”
"You don't have to look at your seniority when you eat!"
Yang Zhe felt quite comfortable as he listened to the beautiful birds in his ears.
An hour later, the fragrance in the pot had reached its peak.
All kinds of fresh fragrances entered their nostrils, making them salivate.
Yang Zhe looked at the time and poured in the chopped scallions and coriander.
A pot of rich and fragrant winter melon meatball soup was served.
The plump meatballs floated in the delicious soup, and there were white and green winter melons under them.
It was decorated with chopped green onions and coriander, looking very beautiful.
"Come, have a taste."
Yang Zhe brought the soup to the two girls and handed them two spoons.
The two of them couldn't wait to pick up the spoon. After blowing on it, they took small sips.
When it first entered his mouth, the fragrance of the soup instantly bloomed on his taste buds.
After poking a meatball with his chopsticks and putting it in his mouth, the rich meaty fragrance overflowed from the Q-shaped texture!
The thick smell of beef mixed with the rich gravy exploded in his mouth.
Mixed with his saliva, it surged into his throat. It was all a warm and satisfying feeling.
At this moment, the winter melon had also absorbed the fragrance of the soup. It was incomparably fresh and moist in one mouthful.
"This is too delicious!"
"It's so fresh. It's simply killing me!"
"This winter melon is so soft and sticky. It actually doesn't scatter when eaten.”
"And this beef meatball. It's so comfortable!”
Yang Zhe looked at their expressions and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
She also scooped a bowl for herself and started drinking.
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