Chapter 8 Don’t know how to do it but know how to choose

Author: Shi Yan

Chapter 8 Don’t know how to do it but know how to choose

[wc hahahahaha]

【I laughed to death, it looks really rich.】

[Not bad, very original, hahahaha.]

【Hahahahaha, it has to be the director.】

[The moment I opened it, everyone’s expressions were amazing, hahahaha.]

Among them, the one who had the biggest reaction must be Du Zhuoyu, who was clutching the white cloth tightly.

Du Zhuoyu was seen looking at the pile of various ingredients on the dining car with a dull expression.

That's really unprocessed deliciousness.

The director looked at everyone's different expressions and showed a successful smile.

"Because everyone has different tastes, the program team was afraid that everyone would not be able to eat well, so they came up with such a countermeasure

——Give everyone the ingredients and let everyone make them, which also enhances our understanding of each other.”

Everyone kept wailing. They were usually busy catching up with announcements and would eat takeout when they were hungry. How could they have time to cook?

Amidst the wailing, Shu Yao was the first to stand up, walked steadily in front of the dining car, and began to pick up the ingredients slowly.

Du Zhuoyu saw Shu Yao skillfully picking up the ingredients.

A glimmer of hope ignited in his heart, and he asked with some awe of the chef:

"Can you cook?"

Shu Yao picked up another potato, glanced at Du Zhuoyu blankly, and uttered disillusioning words in Du Zhuoyu's expectant eyes:

"Won't."

In the past, the housekeeper prepared it for her, and she was only responsible for eating happily.

Du Zhuoyu shuddered instantly as if cold water had been poured on him.

But seeing Shu Yao still picking up ingredients, Du Zhuoyu asked reluctantly:

"Then you are still so serious about your choice?"

Shu Yao raised his eyebrows, "Didn't the director say that you can choose whatever ingredients you want? You don't know how to cook and choose ingredients?"

Anyway, she doesn't know how to do it, and it won't delay her eating, so she has to pick some ingredients she likes.

Du Zhuoyu fell into deep thought, as if this was the case.

[Hahahahaha, the moment that young lady stepped forward, I thought she knew how to cook, but I was really overthinking it.]

[Hahahaha, little sister: I don’t know how to do it but I know how to choose.]

【Who is this young lady?! I can do it!】

[I want to know all the information about this young lady within a minute!]

After checking everything, no one knows how to cook.

But under the guidance of Shu Yao, inexplicably, a group of people began to gather around the dining car and began to seriously pick up the ingredients.

It forms a strange yet somewhat reasonable picture.

Ji Siyuan stood aside and did not approach.

Looking at Shu Yao who was surrounded in the center, Ji Siyuan felt inexplicably suffocated in her heart.

Why does she, Shu Yao, get so much attention?

"Xiaoyuan." Yang Ziming noticed Ji Siyuan standing aside, "Why don't you come over and pick out the ingredients?"

When Ji Siyuan saw someone calling her, the feeling of being ignored in her heart faded away a lot.

Some shyly followed the others around the dining car and started picking out ingredients.

After discussion, everyone decided to cook their own ingredients.

Some of them are also afraid that others will get food poisoning from eating what they cook.

It was a bit crowded for six people to squeeze into the kitchen at once, so Shu Yao silently took an electric cooking pot and walked out of the kitchen.

Pulled up a chair and sat at the table next to the plug.

Turn on the electric pot and wait until the water boils. Then put all the ingredients you brought into the pot.

Steam what should be steamed, and boil what should be boiled.

After finishing everything, Shu Yao rested leisurely on the small chair.

It was in sharp contrast to the busy crowd in the kitchen.

It perfectly explains what it means that the troubles in the world have nothing to do with her.
Chapter completed!