Chapter 505: Such a brother, please give me a copy!

The housing issue was resolved, but everyone has been cooperating with the filming since the morning, so their stomachs began to protest at this moment.

After parting ways with Nan Jin and Ran Heng's team, Xian Yu finally brought his sister to the second floor.

Except that the location is on the edge of the village, the actual situation of this house is much better than what the two of them expected.

Xian Yu went for a brief stroll first, "There are two master bedrooms upstairs, and a guest room downstairs. The kitchen and bathroom are all built-in. There is no major problem for the time being."

It is worth mentioning that there is even a refrigerator that does not look old.

"There are ingredients..." Xian Yu opened it and took a look.

He raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't speak, his expression clearly said, "I didn't expect the program team to be quite conscientious."

——What do you all think of the chief director? Hey!

—I always feel that I have experienced today, and the impression of the director in Xian Yu's heart has taken a turn for the worse and can no longer be raised again hhh

—Finally my favorite private time, Wuhu!

—It’s completely unimaginable that Xianyu still takes care of people like this...

—Before, I thought I liked handsome men with deep-fried hair, but seeing Xian Yu’s gentle side, I was still so shamefully moved! [bites a handkerchief and cries]

Regardless of howling ghosts and wolves in the barrage, the two of them are almost familiar with the layout of the house.

Without needing to say anything to her sister, Xian Yu walked upstairs with Murong Qiao's suitcase in one hand, her movements relaxed and freehand.

"Go and change your clothes, I'll tidy up first." Xian Yu reminded.

Now that Murong Qiao is still wearing the muddy clothes, it's not easy to eat like this later.

Murong Qiao nodded without hesitation, "Okay."

After watching his sister turn around and enter the room, Xian Yu returned downstairs.

—From the looks of it, I don’t intend to go to bed. Is it possible that I want to write a new song? I remember that Xian Yu mentioned before that he was preparing for a new album, [猫猫思思.jpg]

—It’s possible, Xian Yu has always been very dedicated in creating and writing songs

The barrage passed a few guesses.

But contrary to what everyone had speculated, Xian Yu didn't even look at her suitcase when she went downstairs, and turned her head towards the refrigerator.

Then he took out eggs, tomatoes, meat and condiments from the inside, and found an apron out of nowhere. After making sure it was clean, he put it around his neck without any psychological burden at all.

—?

—?

—?

A question mark that everyone agrees with floated across the live broadcast room.

—Obviously it’s a common thing, but looking at Xian Yu’s face and figure, I suddenly felt that everything became reasonable, and even the apron became much more noble

—Shouldn’t the focus be on the “he can cook” kind of thing? ! ? !

—If I remember correctly, Xian Yu said before that he usually ordered takeaway at home. I thought he really couldn’t cook!

—Brother is indeed my destined husband! ! He looks so handsome when he cooks.

Xian Yu couldn't feel the shock in the live broadcast room at this moment. He picked up the kitchen knife and began to process the ingredients. His movements didn't look strange at all, obviously he was not a novice.

Wash the meat and cut into pieces, add water to the other side and add various seasonings to stir and blend, pour oil and heat to preheat in one go.

The kitchen lighting is a little bit far from "bright", but it is precisely because of this slightly dim softness that it pours down onto Xian Yu's body with his head bowed, which inexplicably makes people feel stable and peaceful.

It is completely inconsistent with the previous image, but it makes people feel warm in the heart and relax unconsciously.

—Please, why show me such a gentle look, woohoo, this really makes me want to be in the supermarket [big cry][big cry]

—Don’t use the Xianyu knife to kill me. Although it’s inappropriate, but it’s really "death under the peony flower, and it’s also romantic to be a ghost". I have already started to imagine that I am a pile of fertilizer hehe... My Xianyu, hehe...

—The cold-hearted brother who goes his own way when he’s out there, turns into a gentle cook when he returns home, and makes soup for his younger sister’s hands…

—Sure enough, the sibling group is YYDS! !

Murong Qiao walked down the stairs slowly and happened to see this scene.

She walked over with some surprise, "Brother, can you still cook?"

"Is there anything I can't do." Xian Yu took it for granted.

When answering this sentence, Xian Yu held the pot with one hand very confidently, and performed a flipping spoon for his sister, in order to prove the credibility of his words.

Although he didn't say it, but looking at the expression on Xian Yu's face, he knew that he was waiting for Murong Qiao's compliment, and there was a hint of complacency on his face.

After all, before he came to the show, he deliberately took a few days to learn from the third brother.

—Obviously I was so calm just now, but the sense of showing off when I spoke made the beautiful filter in my heart suddenly shattered

—He really, I cried to death

—This kind of boasting looks really like that kind of smiling little Samoyed angel

—But when I think that my sister can eat the dishes made by my brother, I am really jealous.

—Is there a possibility that Xianyu only cooks for her younger sister, and the one in front wakes up, stop daydreaming and let me cook

"Fantastic, great," Murong Qiao nodded affirmatively, "Fifth Brother, you are the best!"

The words sounded perfunctory, but when they came out of Murong Qiao's mouth, they didn't mean that at all, and they were even very sincere.

She moved closer to Xian Yu, sniffed the scent that had already begun to waft out, and her stomach growled in response to the occasion.

The cooing sound made the two suddenly look at each other and smile.

"Okay, okay, there is a lot of oily smoke in the kitchen, you go out first and I'll be fine soon." Xian Yu pushed her sister.

Cramming for the time being, Xian Yu's culinary skills are not as exquisite as Murong Chuan's, but it's not a problem to cook some home-cooked dishes that are eaten on weekdays.

The two of them didn't eat much, so Xian Yu picked up the ingredients and made four dishes, and he brought the two vegetarian and two meat dishes to the table one by one.

Tomato eggs, green pepper fried meat, lotus white and fried fragrant chicken.

The red color of the tomato is particularly beautiful in the rich juice, mixed with golden eggs, even if it is poured on the plate at will, the slightly rising heat can arouse the appetite of those who see it.

The sliced ​​meat next door mixed with a small amount of green pepper also looks lean and delicious. The thinly sliced ​​meat is curved due to the heat, showing the dark edges that were specially fried by the chef. Can smell the tangy fragrance that emanates.

Lianbai is placed in a beautiful shape by Xianyu on top of ordinary ingredients, and the ornamental value soars.

Even if the last dish is simply fried chicken, it will be soft and rotten when you poke it lightly with chopsticks, making people salivate before eating it.

- why show this to ben working overtime at night and the boss won't even reimburse me for dinner

—It hurts, it hurts too much, I seem to have such a brother too, **** it!

—It’s really unreasonable not to be tempted, so brother, please marry me!

—The real name is envious of Luna, how can I have such a good fortune, such a brother, please give me a copy!

—Let’s not talk anymore, I’m going to order takeaway, I’m going to have a blast today! ! 1

Xianyu’s wave of this can be called “poisoning”, and the netizens who directly engaged in it couldn’t help but open the takeaway software to place orders.

Some people who are eating, look at the rice or instant noodles in their hands and feel that the food is tasteless, and looking at the dishes on the other side of the screen is simply hopeless.