The rolling pin was swung out and hit the rooster's head.
The rooster felt pain, let go of his mouth, and ran away in panic.
After being liberated, Zhou Shiyuan knelt on the ground with his butt in his hands, looking at Shi Nian with his eyes shining, as if he was looking at a god descending from the sky with flashing special effects.
"Shi Nian, from now on you are my only sister!"
Seeing that he was fine, fans also breathed a sigh of relief.
[Wuhu, fortunately...Fortunately, the rooster pecked the buttocks. If he turned around, Xiaoyuan's happiness for the rest of his life would be ruined. ]
[I declare unilaterally that from now on Shi Nian will be Shi Yuan’s half-sister. I don’t want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but I want to eat chicken in the same year, the same month and the same day, so that our friendship will last forever!]
[Don’t mess around, this is obviously love, it’s love!!!]
[Haha, Shi Nian's action of hitting chickens with a stick is so cool! Shi Yuan, there is suddenly no soy sauce at home. I went to Nian Nian's house next door to borrow a bottle. I won't be back tonight. 】
[Sweetness is still the sweetest in Yishengyou. Didn’t anyone see it? They hugged each other just now!!!]
In the end, the big rooster still couldn't escape the fate of being served to the dinner table, and died tragically under the knife of the aunt next door.
But its sacrifice is worthwhile.
Among the pile of luminous green vegetables, the pot of spring bamboo shoots and chicken looked particularly attractive.
As soon as it was served on the table, Zhou Shiyuan couldn't wait to pick up the spoon and fill a large bowl. However, before the meat reached his mouth, he was stared at by Shi Nian who came halfway.
"I've been catching chickens for half an hour and haven't had lunch yet. Alas, my life is miserable."
Zhou Shi held the bowl in his hand for a moment, then put the bowl in front of her very wisely, grinning: "Sister Nian, you eat first."
Shi Nian looked at him and nodded with satisfaction, "Well...not bad, I saved you for nothing."
As soon as she pulled up the chair and sat down, another bowl full of food was placed in front of her.
Shi Nian looked at the unknown mud-like object in the bowl, took a deep breath, and showed disgust visible to the naked eye:
"Brother Mudan, we just have a little quarrel, it won't get to this level, right?"
Ji Yu was very confident, and calmly handed her a pair of chopsticks, raised his eyebrows and said, "Take a bite first."
With half curiosity and half distrust, Shi Nian picked out a piece of pork belly from a puddle of mud and took a sip.
Chirp, chirp, chirp, three seconds later, his eyes lit up, his eyebrows took off, he shook his head and made an intoxicating sound:
"Hmm~~~~"
"So delicious?"
Zhou Shiyuan was attracted by her exaggerated reaction, and he gave himself a spoonful of it with his backhand, babble, babble:
"Hmm~~~~"
The head-shaking team has added another member.
Jiang Wanqiao on the opposite side also became interested, picked up a piece of potato and stuffed it into his mouth:
"Hmm~~~~"
The head scratching team has added another member.
The three of them looked at each other and gave a thumbs up at the same time.
He didn't say anything, but he seemed to have said everything.
The barrage was scratched by these three people, and the whole body was scratched:
[Don’t just say yes, let a normal person comment on whether it tastes good or bad!]
[When I get rich, I will definitely buy a mobile phone that can taste good food. It will be more uncomfortable to look at it than to kill me.]
[Look at the smiles of those three people. They are more cunning than the number one traitor in the anti-Japanese drama. You can tell with your toes that they are not delicious.]
Lu Youchuan had the same idea as the netizens, and concluded that the big pot of stew was a dark dish. Originally, he was still worried about his poor cooking skills. Fortunately, someone came to the bottom, giving him a chance to show off.
As a well-known warm man in the industry, he consciously transformed into a warm-hearted ambassador to help Ji Yu out of trouble:
"When it comes to cooking, practice makes perfect. There are a lot of things going on in the Ji Corporation, so it's normal to not be able to find time to practice. Don't be discouraged."
Ji Yu glanced sideways at him, his eyelids drooping slightly, his eyes fell on the plate of potato chips that looked pretty good on the table, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Mr. Lu, you should take care of yourself first."
Lu Youchuan followed his gaze, and the proud smile on his face deepened, "This is my specialty dish. Although it looks a bit simple, it tastes good. Would you like to try it, Mr. Ji?"
"No, I don't have the habit of eating dark food." Ji Yu simply rejected him.
Lu Youchuan choked and looked a little ugly.
[This Ji Yu is so rude. Lu Shuai comforted him so kindly, but he didn’t appreciate it. He even said that the food Lu Shuai cooked was dark cuisine. Where’s his face? 】
[I've long disliked him. He looks down on others just because he has a few rich people. Isn't it great to be rich? 】
[The crowd’s eyes are sharp. When two dishes are placed together, isn’t it obvious which one is the dark dish? Lu Shuai, ignore him, we all support you!]
When Ji Yu was bombarded with barrages, the situation took a turn.
It turned out that Xu Sheng couldn't see Lu Youchuan's embarrassment, so he took a chopstick and filled his mouth with shredded potatoes, and said while filling it:
"Mr. Ji is joking, I have tasted Youchuan's craftsmanship, and it's very..." The smiling face froze, and the chewing movement stopped.
Even though she tried very hard to manage her expression, everyone could still read two big words from it: Unpalatable.
Lu Youchuan didn't believe in evil, so he took a bite. He couldn't chew the shredded potatoes twice, and his handsome face fell down.
It tastes really bad.
It tastes so bad that I can’t even praise it without conscience...
"What does it taste like? Let me have a taste."
Zhou Shiyuan, who was extremely curious, held up his chopsticks and approached him. Three seconds later, he sat back down with a look on his face.
Shi Nian raised his eyebrows at him, "Aren't you going to say a few words?"
Zhou Shiyuan: "It's hard to evaluate...if my mouth had legs, it would have run away from home by now."
Lu Youchuan seemed to have left his body, staring blankly at the plate of shredded potatoes illuminated by the lamp, and murmured to himself:
"It shouldn't be...how can this dish be sweet?"
Ji Yu looked at him like he was mentally retarded, "How much sugar did you put in the food? Didn't you have some idea in mind?"
Lu Youchuan's eyes suddenly opened, "Is that candy?"
"Oh, it turns out that I mistook sugar for salt. I thought someone really has such a unique taste and loves to eat sweet and sour potato chips."
Ji Yu said indifferently, then picked up a piece of pork belly from the stew with chopsticks.
When the pork belly enters your mouth, there is no strange smell as expected.
The meat is stewed so well that it melts with just a sip of the upper and lower lips. The taste is moderately salty, fat but not greasy. It is not particularly delicious, but it is not unpalatable to the point of being unacceptable.
Ji Yu frowned in confusion and looked at Shi Nian sitting opposite, "What's wrong with this dish?"
Shi Nian's expression was solemn, "There is a problem, it's a big problem."
"for example?"
"For example, how can it look so ugly yet taste so delicious? This is called duplicity, a very bad phenomenon and should be condemned."
Ji Yu looked at her steadily and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth:
"Shi Nian, it's a miracle that you can grow up this big safely."