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Chapter 12 Lan-style recipes(2/2)

For tomatoes, pick large flat leaves and produce as much juice as possible.

He doesn't know some Chinese ingredients. Garlic is garlic, onion is onion, and Xie Lan remembers while buying it. He feels very satisfied and is improving rapidly every day.

"No." Dou Sheng suddenly said afterwards, "Why do you need to buy coconut oil tomato sauce?"

Xie Lan said with an oh, "A little coconut oil and yogurt to the classic Italian sauce will be thicker and smoother. My British friend said it was OK after eating it."

“…”

Dou Sheng looked like he was beaten by life. After looking at him for a long time, he lowered his head and poked his phone, muttering in a low voice: "It's a sin."

"What to make?" I have never heard of the word.

Dou Sheng looked listless, "It's just casual, you're happy."

"Oh." Xie Lan was a little depressed, "Be more motivated, it's like you want to record a video with me."

“…”

After Xie Lan turned around, Dou Sheng raised his head again.

He looked at Xie Lan, who was reading the label carefully and searching the dictionary while looking up, sighed silently.

Owe him.

If you have this disaster in your destiny, you can't escape it.

Dou Sheng thought for a while, and finally clicked on the pink TV APP and opened the chat box with "MR.X who loves to eat" from the private message list.

In the past month, this grandson has initiated at least ten conversations, but he has not replied.

The main reason is that he received two blessings that he deserved to be beaten during the Chinese New Year.

X: Happy New Year, Douzi, you brought your brothers many times when you were Little Transparent, you are the one before 1000000. Really, thank you, thank you, remember it in your heart, I must speak up if you have something to use in the future.

This one looks like it's not a grandson at all.

Look at the next one.

X: Cough, although I will win the Top 100 first, this honor belongs to you in my heart! I have half of my trophy. In the new year, I will wait for you in Top 100!

Look at this.

Is it a human?

At that time, Dou Sheng replied calmly and self-sustainingly, "Happy New Year. Get out."

Dou Sheng looked up at the back of Xie Lan's head again - even the back of his head looked a little happy. Xie Lan turned his head and picked yogurt on the cold rack. His dark pupils reflected the luminous on the rack, which was very bright.

Dou Sheng took a deep breath, lowered his head and quickly typed two words and sent it over.

Bean: Are you there?

If he didn't reply for a minute, Dou Sheng thought. He turned out the stopwatch expressionlessly and decided to ask Xie Lan directly if he didn't reply, and told him that he was the bean cousin in the eyes of a million people.

The number jumped happily, and as soon as it jumped to 59, the phone suddenly popped up the screen.

Dou Sheng felt a thud.

X: I'll go, Brother Douzi finally pays attention to me! What instructions do you have!

It turns out that it is indeed a disaster in your destiny.

Dou Sheng couldn't tell what it felt like, so he started to make a trick.

Dou: Just, I suddenly miss you.

X:

X: Is it me?

Dou: Well. Today is not the first time I will push you with my fans... Is it more than a year anniversary anyway?

X:...yes...ah...

Dou Sheng fell into silence witfully, pushed the cart and Xie Lan and walked away from two rows of shelves behind, and threw it into the car a box of cookies.

Until the phone vibrates again.

X: Oh, don’t talk anymore? I just suddenly remembered me?

X: I'm a little moved.

X: Brother, I miss you too. Your update frequency has been a bit low recently. I have lost all my happiness, oh.

grandson.

It's so sarcastic again.

Dou Sheng typing with his face:

Dou: I watch your videos every day. By the way, Zhou Tian wants to eat a pot of meat sauce? You are so heavy now.

X: Ah?

X: Oh! Oh, please don’t write a few words in the trailer, a pot of meat sauce noodles, who can eat meat sauce? Isn’t it idle?

Isn't it salty?

Dou Sheng felt a tsunami in his heart, and the surface was still calm.

Dou: Then I was a little disappointed. I really want to see you eat meat sauce.

X: What does it mean?

X: Wait, you are going to take care of me, is that what it means?

X: Which tomato sauce brand does Fang Dad want to see me eat meat sauce? I can!

Bean: No.

Dou: Only you, Douzi, father, want to see it.

X:WTF?

Dou Sheng finally smiled at the screen. While Xie Lan was not paying attention, he quickly reached over the cart and took a photo.

He screened the New Year's X sentence "You are the one before 1000,000" and "I must speak if I have something to do in the future", and sent a photo of the shopping cart.

Bean: Customize a video, eat a pot of tomato meat sauce, add coconut oil and sugar-free yogurt, and send it on Sunday. It requires a pure white bowl, stainless steel spoon, a black tablecloth, a white wall on the background, and wear a gray sweatshirt. At most, the cuffs can only be exposed, and the cuffs cannot be marked.

X:???

X: If you want me to die, you can just say it?

X: Is this a new list of top 100 assassinations?

X: And what the hell is your recipe?

X: Hello? Still here?

Dou Sheng glanced at Xie Lan's little head.

Dou: Yes, it's called "Lan Style Recipe".

Dou: Thank you, thank you, remember it in your heart. Next time you have something to use, you will definitely find you.
Chapter completed!
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