Yan Zhixu chopped one of the fish into pieces and placed them on a plate.

The size of the fish pieces is uniform, which makes people with obsessive-compulsive disorder feel extra comfortable at first glance.

"A bottle of cooking wine for a lunch, no matter how I look at it, my group is a bit disadvantaged."

"Come on, Deputy Director Xin, just come with some practical things. In addition to cooking wine, either provide some ingredients for our group in the future or pay for the food directly."

Hearing her words, Xin Bai's wishful thinking failed, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Is this an open and aboveboard calculation against him? It just so happened that he really liked this dish very much.

Thinking of the delicious fish, he gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay, I will provide all the ingredients for your group in the future, but I will eat with you every day."

Her cooking skills are so good that he doesn't seem to suffer much by providing some ingredients to solve the three meals a day.

"Okay, so be it."

Yan Zhixu added water to another pot and boiled it, then put the marinated fish in the pot and steamed.

"..."

Seeing that she promised so happily, Xin Bai always felt a little uncomfortable. How could he feel that he was being calculated? And it's the kind that he's willing to do on his own.

after awhile.

"Ah Xu, there is no cooking wine in the store."

Mo Shuan trotted all the way back and saw the director and the assistant director were all surrounded by the courtyard, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Strange, aren't they busy? What are you doing around here?

Yan Zhixu fingered the cooking wine next to him, "It's okay, I can't use it now."

After steaming on high fire for about seven or eight minutes, the fish in the pot was slowly cooked, and the faint fragrance wafted out and filled the air, making people almost salivate.

Yan Zhixu lifted the pot and held the handkerchief in his hand, took down the plate and placed it on the simple table.

She poured out the water in the pot, heated it, and added vegetable oil to prepare the next dish.

"..."

Seeing her skillful movements, Nan Yuanxi's eyes did not show distress but a strong pride.

It's good to have a skill, isn't it?

She doesn't need anyone to rely on her own strength to live better than most people.

Even without the auras of stars and Miss Yan, she can still shine brightly.

Nan Yuanqi restrained the pride and pride in his eyes, and turned back to the kitchen to get some side dishes and a base and put them on the table, "These are the ingredients that I and the assistant director provided today."

Yan Zhixu glanced at the side dishes on the table, "Wash the side dishes."

Hearing this, Mo Shuan quickly picked up the garlic and other side dishes on the table.

"I'm going to wash up."

As soon as he took it in his hand and did not take the next step, Yan Zhixu stopped him, "Put it down and let others do it."

Judging from the strong bad luck on Mo Shuan's body, if she was asked to wash vegetables, these ingredients today might not be able to be preserved.

Nan Yuanqi glanced at the ingredients in Mo Shuan's hand and motioned to the person standing next to him, "Go, hurry up."

"what?"

No, why is this him? There is no such thing in the rules!

It makes no sense to ask him to dry-clean vegetables after providing the ingredients, right?

Nan Yuanqi frowned, "Don't be mad, do you want to eat?"

Is it still fatal to wash a dish? There must be a reason for Ash not to let Mo Shuan wash the vegetables.

Seeing that his resistance was useless, Xin Bai sighed and took the vegetables and vegetable bowl from Mo Shuan's hands, and under the watchful eyes of the other staff, he was forced to wash the vegetables.

Mo Shuan: "..."

This is a little embarrassing.