Goods along the way

The five people from the Mushroom House are back, and the three young ones are covered in mud and dirty.

The two elderly people were very leisurely. He Jiyong also carried a small crucian carp two fingers wide in his bucket. This was their only catch after fishing all morning.

"Quick enough!"

Fangyuan touched her face and looked at the seven dishes and one soup on the dining table in the pavilion, and could only sigh.

In fact, he and He Jiyong were more or less mischievous at the beginning. If you, Ma Xiaoshu, dare to order big dishes, don't blame us for setting you up.

Don’t you also do food programs? If you have the ability, just do it yourself. If you can do it, you will be considered great.

But the other party actually spent two hours cooking all these dishes.

He Jiyong put down the bucket and gave Ma Xiaoshu a thumbs up: "You are awesome!"

This is the highest praise among men.

Ma Xiaoshu crossed his arms and said, "Ordinarily third in the world!"

Teacher He: "It's really amazing! Wow! Did you really follow the steps to make this boiled cabbage? It smells so good! Teacher Fang, smell it."

Fangyuan: "I can smell it, the soup is very good."

"What is this?"

"Steamed pork with vermicelli, who ordered this?"

Ma Xiaoshu said: "I was afraid that there wouldn't be enough food, so I made an extra dish."

Fangyuan smiled. Today's young people really don't care about martial arts. They know everything, and it's hard to control them.

Let's talk about Ma Xiaoshu, who is extremely popular. Needless to say, writing songs and singing are her special skills. Not only did she write for herself, she also made a girl group famous this summer.

Talking about acting, he looked stupid and stupid, but he played one of the most outstanding roles in "The Unknown Man" and gained both box office and reputation.

Finally, when it came to cooking, I thought he was just doing it casually in "Gourmet of the Wild". After all, the conditions were quite limited. Who knew that his cooking skills were quite exquisite.

I don’t know how he practiced at such a young age.

Zhang Xingyi followed up, hugged Ma Xiaoshu and said hello: "Hello, Brother Shu! Wow, we haven't seen each other for another year. How are you doing?"

Ma Xiaoshu: "I'm fine, thank you."

Zhang Xingyi stopped talking. He didn't know what to say because he was really not familiar with him.

A year ago, he could still shout a few words about "leading Chinese music to the world", but this year he has withered. Renma Xiaoshu has won the Grammy. It would be a bit stupid for him to shout this slogan again.

Cai Xiaokun even won the Best Song Award at the Discourse Music Festival. Can you believe it?

Then came Zhang Xiaofeng: "Brother Shu! Ah, there are so many dishes!"

Ma Xiaoshu: "That's what you ordered."

Zhang Xiaofeng held Sun Zuer's hand: "Is this Zuer? What you ordered was braised pig's trotters?"

Sun Zuer nodded: "Yes, I like to eat pig's trotters. In addition to braised pig's trotters, I also like to eat roasted pig's trotters, braised pig's trotters, pig's trotters soup, sauce-flavored pig's trotters..."

"Ahaha..."

Zhang Xiaofeng is a bit unable to keep up with the rhythm. Although everyone debuted as child stars, there is still a huge gap between people, especially the gap in brain circuits.

For example, Sun Zuer asked her: "Are there any frogs in your fields?"

Zhang Xiaofeng: "Ah?"

Zuer: "Maybe it would be good to go to the fields to catch loaches."

Zhang Xiaofeng smiled politely and had ten thousand reasons in his mind. Why did he go to the fields to catch loaches when he was so good?

Peng Youchang was different. He didn't come over to say hello. He washed his hands and face first, then carried the dishes and chopsticks into the house. When he sat down, he was about to start eating. He looked at Ma Xiaoshu and said, "Brother Shu, hey hey hey..."

Ma Xiaoshu: "Eat, I'm hungry too."

Seven dishes and one soup can be said to be the most sumptuous meal at Mushroom House this season. It is also lunch. Usually lunch at Mushroom House consists of noodles.

Several people started eating and chatting while eating.

Everyone was full of praise for Ma Xiaoshu’s cooking:

"Wow! This boiled cabbage is absolutely amazing. It looks simple and unpretentious, but it shows all the effort. The soup is mellow and elegant, but the cabbage is bright green in color, fragrant and tender..."

“This double crispy dish is great, the heat is controlled very well, it’s very fragrant and crispy.”

"I really like the mapo tofu made by Brother Shu. Just take two spoons and mix it with a bowl of rice. Hehehehe..."

"The fried pork with chili is so delicious~ Oh my god!"

"This fish-flavored shredded pork is better than what I had in the hotel. Why is that?"

Sun Zuer said: "Because this is what Ma Xiaoshu did!"

Zhang Xiaofeng was speechless.

Zuer had already finished a bowl of rice and handed the bowl to Ma Xiaoshu: "Thank you!"

Ma Xiaoshu gave him a bowl of rice.

Fangyuan tasted every dish, and it was indeed very good. He asked: "Xiaoshu, you are not old, why can you cook so well? Did you study cooking in college?"

He Jiyong: "No, he majored in mechanical engineering."

Ma Xiaoshu said: "My mother told me since I was a child that if you don't know how to cook, you won't be able to get a wife."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Did your mother lie to you?"

"Laughing to death."

"So you learned to cook just because of this?"

"Really or not?"

Everyone else is laughing.

Ma Xiaoshu, however, is very serious: "In our place, it is really difficult to find a wife if you don't know how to cook. Don't you know? My father was able to marry my mother because in addition to being able to dance robotically, she was also good at cooking.

Noodles. When I was a child, I followed my dad to cook banquets for weddings and weddings, so I learned how to cook. In our Southwest F4, all men cook. At least during the holidays, men cook and prepare big meals. Which family does not have a specialty dish for men?

Otherwise, I would be embarrassed to visit relatives."

Sun Zuer nodded: "Yes!"

He Jiyong: "What are you right about? It's like you know, you northern kid."

Zuer: "I just know."

Ma Xiaoshu was also surprised: "How did you know?"

Sun Zuer's cheeks were bulging and he said in a straight tone: "You don't care how I know this! I also know that in addition to Sichuan cuisine, you can also make fried lamb chops, hand-caught lamb, spicy lamb chops and steamed mutton naan."

Teacher He is very smart: "Gao Wen told you, right? Ma Xiaoshu worked hard enough to get a wife..."

To be honest, yes!

Although Ma Xiaoshu usually devours Gao Wen's dried meat, he also turned over a lot of recipes in order to make delicious food for her.

Sun Zuer did not deny it. Gao Xiaoyang is really easy to fool. She will tell you whatever you ask her. She never lies: "Anyway, he can do everything. He doesn't have to worry about not getting a wife. Brother Peng Peng, you can cook."

?”

Peng Youchang: "Pfft, cough, cough..."

I was having a good meal, but this bastard suddenly asked me a sensitive topic. Is it because I don’t have a girlfriend because I can’t cook?

Bullying an honest man?

The male artists finished eating quickly.

The one who ate the least was Zhang Xingyi, who didn't eat even a grain of rice in order to stay in shape.

The ones who ate the most were Ma Xiaoshu and Peng Youchang, each of whom had four large bowls of rice.

Zhang Xiaofeng only ate less than half a bowl of rice, and he still felt full of guilt.

Sun Zuer was different. She ate three big bowls of rice in a row. The first bowl was rice soaked in pig's trotters soup, the second bowl was rice with mapo tofu, and the third bowl was rice with fish-flavored shredded pork. It was delicious.

Zhang Xingyi couldn't help but ask: "Zuer, your company has no requirements on your body and weight? Do you dare to eat like this?"

Zuer: "There are requirements! But I don't comply."

He Jiyong: "Pfft... I'm familiar with this sentence. I'm so familiar with it. Brother Shu, what do you think?"

Ma Xiaoshu was full and was chewing pig's trotters: "I think Zuer is very good like this. You can eat whatever you want. Who stipulates that female artists must be skinny? That's a deformed aesthetic! Someone as chubby as Zuer is

So cute!”

Sun Zuer picked up two more pieces of steamed pork for himself: "Hey hey hey... low-key, low-key!"

Ma Xiaoshu: "Why be low-key? As a human being, you must be high-key. Whatever you want to eat, I will cook it for you today."

Sun Zuer's eyes started to roll, and he realized that he had not been able to hold in his fart.
To be continued...