There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

A quick glance before, Zhuang Jiachuan only felt that the original chicken nuggets in the pot seemed a little different.With curiosity, he pushed aside the self-cut chicken pieces that had been poured in without stopping, and the chicken nuggets cut by Song Shiyue underneath were exposed.

Look at it again, indeed, something is different.

Zhuang Jiachuan stretched out a hand to fish out a few pieces, and saw that the chicken pieces originated from the chicken legs and the chicken body were similar in size, the cut surface was neat, and the chicken skin on the top was flat. Although it was still a raw chicken, it was somewhat inexplicable and pleasing to the eye.

and……

Zhuang Jiachuan touched the cut surface of the chicken. It was complete, smooth, and the bones were neatly broken into the meat. Even if he pressed it down with some strength, he was not rough.

How fast is it, how powerful, or what kind of technique.

The artist does not make money by cooking, but it does not prevent Zhuang Jiachuan from feeling a little in awe at this time.

It wasn't a coincidence that the knife I wiped with my fingertips just now.

Look at what Song Shiyue cut, and then look at what you cut... the size of the chicken is barely similar, but Fang Zheng will not talk about it. The chicken skin on it has been torn apart in the direction of the kitchen knife, and the cut surface is even more skewed. Lu, uh... with some broken bones...

Zhuang Jiachuan used his fingers to wipe off the broken bones from the chicken nuggets with a little embarrassment. The fingers were scratched twice by the irregular broken bones, and it hurt.

"Ah... and two more." Song Shiyue, who was dealing with potatoes, couldn't help but whispered when Zhuang Jiachuan stopped her hands.

"What?" Zhuang Jiachuan looked back, only that he had lost the position that Song Shiyue was just a little girl before.

Song Shiyue raised her finger to the sink next to Zhuang Jiachuan.

Zhuang Jiachuan moved his head and looked down, oh... there are two raw chickens in the basin of the sink.

??

Two raw chickens?

On the Star Network, Zhuang Jiachuan looked dumbfounded, making the audience squinted with a smile.

I opened my eyes to see the close-up of chicken nuggets before, and it seems that it is not so sour.

I have to say that the power of technology is always great.

Although the audience couldn't reach out and touch the chicken nuggets cut by Song Shiyue like Zhuang Jiachuan, the close-up shots provided by the Xingwang intelligent shooting system in time allowed them not to miss the very beautiful raw chicken nuggets.As long as you have some cooking experience, it is not difficult to see that it is not easy to chop chicken pieces like this.

However, this chicken nugget is good, but Zhuang Jiachuan, who has touched it first, knows better.

There is so much contrast. The sentence he said when he came in before, "Leave me here, how can you little girl cut this." It really became a joke.

While cooking at noon, Zhuang Jiachuan had seen the refrigerator, and there was only one whole chicken.Now looking at the two more in the sink, it is inevitable to be confused.But thinking of the dozen or twenty potatoes in the pot, it is not so surprised.

So there is no other surprise, is to make a real "big" chicken?

However, after seeing the chicken nuggets cut by Song Shiyue, Zhuang Jiachuan couldn't continue to chop the remaining two chickens.

Zhuang Jiachuan, who has filmed a lot of scenes, naturally understands how intelligent and sharp this small aircraft-like camera is.

Over the years, Zhuang Jiachuan has also learned something.

For example, if you fail or make a mistake, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is to correct it in time and don't make mistakes again and again.

Zhuang Jiachuan smiled and admitted that he was not as good as Song Shiyue, and changed posts with Song Shiyue.

What is not cutting, Song Shiyue quickly chopped the second chicken.

Standing by the potato basin, Zhuang Jiachuan was more cautious than before. Before starting to cut the potatoes, he glanced at the ones that Song Shiyue had just cut.

The fist-sized potato was cut into four pieces, with the edges...rough...uneven?

"Potatoes for large-plate chicken are better than cut ones." Yu Nianbing seemed to see Zhuang Jiachuan's hesitation. He brought a knife and walked from the sink, talking while using his hand. His knife poke deeply on a whole potato, and then broke it in half.

Zhuang Jiachuan took the knife in Yu Nianbing's hand, and learned the way she was just now, stabbing twice, breaking it twice, and breaking the two halves of potatoes into four pieces.

It's just... I always feel that something is wrong.

The size is very similar to that of Song Shiyue.

But on the edges, some places are rough and bumpy, and some places are very flat. Song Shiyue's ones don't have such regular places.

Feeling returned to feeling, the movements in Zhuang Jiachuan's hands did not stop.

However, Song Shiyue's movements are still fast.

Two raw chickens, it's easy... it takes less than two minutes.

Then Zhuang Jiachuan knew what he felt was wrong before.

Before Nianbing took a knife and demonstrated breaking potatoes, there was no knife in the potato pot!

Song Shiyue this guy!

It's breaking potatoes with bare hands!

Holding a knife, Zhuang Jiachuan watched Song Shiyue who had finished cutting the chicken come over and reached out for a potato.Seeing what it looks like, people who don’t know thought she broke a piece of tofu...

Competitiveness made Zhuang Jiachuan want to pick up a potato and try it with bare hands, but reason and 36 years of life experience told him not to slap himself like this.

Isn’t that strange?

Does no one find it strange?

Of the three in the court, one is inhuman, and only two remain.

Zhuang Jiachuan couldn't help looking at Yu Nianbing.

Yu Nianbing took out a bag of flour from the cupboard and looked over.

No, to be precise, it was Yu Nianbing's gaze passing quickly over Zhuang Jiachuan and Song Shiyue.

Zhuang Jiachuan's eyes were burning, it was hard to ignore.

"What's the matter?" Yu Nianbing put the flour on the table and asked with some confusion.

"Xiao Song, it's amazing..." Zhuang Jiachuan moved over in silence, lowered his voice, and finally said the emotion he wanted to say a long time ago.

Yu Nianbing glanced at it. Song Shiyue, who broke another potato at the time when Zhuang Jiachuan said this, curled her lips slightly and nodded.

that's it?

Gone?

Not curious?

Isn't it strange?

Only he himself thinks something is wrong?

"Thank you." Not far away, Song Shiyue turned her head and smiled friendly.

Zhuang Jiachuan's face stiffened slightly.

"Puff......" Yu Nianbing saw everything in his eyes, somehow he couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Zhuang Jiachuan didn't avoid Song Shiyue to speak. How did you say it before? It felt like looking for an alliance in an abnormal situation.

But obviously, there is no alliance.

It is said in the circle that Yu Nianbing is very arrogant, so cold in and out of the play, and he doesn't laugh much.Don't you feel happy watching it now?

Whether it is Song Shiyue or Yu Nianbing, the real person seems to have different information from Zhuang Jiachuan.

However, this does not prevent him from trying to adjust his mood and continue to participate in the dinner making.

As for why he has to do so much, Zhuang Jiachuan no longer wants to ask, he is a little tired.

Twenty-one potatoes and three chickens made three large plates of chicken.

How big is this plate? It can be about twice as big as the enlarged plate of chicken in the restaurant. It is also unknown where Yu Nianbing got it from a trip.

Zhuang Jiachuan is also a person who has eaten big chicken in a restaurant. He has to say that this must be called big chicken.

For dinner, there were no flying guests as Zhuang Jiachuan had guessed, and no program crew who did not know where they were hiding were invited.

Just three of them, sit down and start eating.

Three pots of big pots of chicken, one pot of noodles, oh, and a mixed vegetable mushroom soup, right in front of Zhuang Jiachuan.

Zhuang Jiachuan felt that this was Yu Nianbing's recipe from noon. He was aware of his own taste and gave him a thoughtful meal. First he started to drink soup, and after drinking two bowls, he began to put his chopsticks into the pot of big pot of chicken.

Unexpectedly, that bite of chicken, the meat is tender and juicy, the mouth is full of fresh fragrance and the tongue and throat are refreshed, and the spicy fragrance flows out of the nose, which makes people a little reluctant to breathe out.

With just one chopstick, the thoughts in Zhuang Jiachuan's heart went round and round.Although there are many three basins, it is not without reason.Mixed vegetables and mushrooms are hard to match.The information obtained should still be accurate.

Anyway, this big pot of chicken... is so delicious!

Master Yu Nianbing's chef, she also arranges the table.

The first pot of chicken, a pot of belt noodles, and a pot of mixed vegetable and mushroom soup, the other two pots of chicken did not come up first because of the reason to keep it warm on the induction cooker.

The three of them talked about eating, and after a while, a pot of chicken was gone.

There was just one pot, then another, and then another pot. When it was about the same time, the three pots of chicken actually had only a bottom left, and only the last few pieces of the belt noodles remained.

After eating the first pot of chicken, Zhuang Jiachuan still didn't feel much.After all, this chicken is really delicious. No matter how Song Shiyue cuts, the bones are not scraped at all, and the skin is smooth. The potatoes are soft and tasty. It is normal for everyone to eat more.

Halfway through the second pot of chicken, Zhuang Jiachuan felt something was wrong.

The large plate of chicken sold in the store can't bear to use a whole chicken and seven potatoes. That plate is enough for two or three people.Why did you get here? It seemed that it was only a blink of an eye.

Then, when Zhuang Jiachuan ate, he became a little concerned.

Soon, he found out where the problem was.

Song Shiyue's eating frequency is a bit fast.

Of course, it's not just Song Shiyue.

Yu Nianbing, who frequently took the initiative to help them dump the bone discs, was also a bit strange.

Thinking about it this way, instead of sharing a pot of chickens for everyone, but eating them together in a pot, is it also a cover up?

and so……

Yu Nianbing knew Song Shiyue would eat more?

The potatoes, the three chickens, and the large bowl of flour made of noodles were also specially prepared for Song Shiyue because Yu Nianbing had known it a long time ago?

Then why didn't they say anything when they were cooking at noon?

When did they have friendship?

what……

Could it be...

Zhuang Jiachuan suddenly remembered, was that half a year ago or half a year ago?Song Shiyue confessed to Nianbing, right?

Could it be that these two people...

No, it's impossible.

It is impossible for that person to give himself false news.

Zhuang Jiachuan frowned slightly, trying to stabilize his emotions, but he lost a lot of appetite.

It's just that the two people on the table didn't pay much attention.

Mainly too busy.

One is busy trying to stay civilized and elegant while eating, the other is busy finding some topics to attract the camera, and by the way, clear the bones.

It wasn't until Song Shiyue held Yu Nianbing's disapproving gaze and insisted to wrap the last few pieces of noodles in the sauce and eat it into his belly, that was the end of today's dinner.

Yu Nianbing was also very satisfied in this round.It's just that I know something is wrong in my heart.

Even after some cover-ups, those interested can also see from the live broadcast that Song Shiyue is definitely the main force of this meal.

However, if this is Song Shiyue's nature, it can be concealed for one day or two days during the live broadcast, how can it be avoided for more than ten days.It would be better to... just show it slowly.

This was a compromise made by Yu Nianbing after he entered the kitchen at night and laughed angrily when he saw the pot of peeled potatoes.

After a meal, the large plate of chicken and noodles were wiped out, but there was still some mixed vegetables and mushroom soup.

Zhuang Jiachuan took the initiative to pour it into a bowl, while drinking, looking at Yu Nianbing with a faint smile, and asked unconsciously: "Speaking of which, this big plate of chicken tonight is really delicious, this mushroom soup is a little bit It’s a success. I’ve heard that Teacher Yu is serious about filming. Many of the scenes involve the knowledge used, and he always learns it in advance. This big chicken seems to have appeared in the teacher’s play, right?"

Yu Nianbing put down the tissue in his hand, only his eyes were still on it, and then nodded: "Yes. This dish was learned from the hotel master before filming the drama."

"Teacher Yu is really good-hearted, this big plate chicken is so delicious, it's blue and blue." Zhuang Jiachuan smiled and praised.

"I don't know, I always learn in advance about the things in the scenes to be filmed. Who told you about it?" Yu Nianbing did not answer Zhuang Jiachuan's words, but raised his head and asked.

"Huh?" Zhuang Jiachuan was frozen by the coldness in Yu Nianbing's eyes, and some did not react.Suddenly, there was even a chill that the little abacus behind was clearly seen...

On Beichen Star, the woman who was lying halfway between the soft bed and watching the live broadcast angrily smashed the cup in her hand, and a "idiot" fell to the ground at the same time as the cup.