Quick time travel tea guide

Chapter 117 Dark Tea (21)

Ruyi, who was peeling potatoes, suddenly heard a burst of voices, opened the curtain and looked, good guy, half of the crew is here, right? Today is over early?
"Ruyi, what delicious food do you make? It's too fragrant!" Lian Meng came to Ruyi's side and sniffed it. Under the scent, her nutritious milk didn't taste good.

"I made some home-cooked food. Is the box lunch here?" Her side is almost there. If the box lunch comes, she can have dinner with everyone.

"Not yet, I'm already urging, saying it will be delivered within half an hour." The more Lian Meng talked, the more she felt bitter. She also wanted to have such good cooking skills, and she didn't want to eat bad-tasting boxed lunches.

"I cook a lot of this dish, if you don't mind, let's eat together later." When the box lunch arrives, the dishes here are almost ready, and everyone can eat together at that time.

After half an hour.

The director sat on his director's chair and gnawed on the lamb bones. It was delicious, delicious!He just liked this dish and thought he wouldn't be able to eat it in the movie city. Unexpectedly, Wen Ruyi actually made this dish.

This taste is very good, even better than the restaurant he often goes to.

"This pork rib is so delicious! It's not greasy at all." The extras were sitting by the flower bed, eating sweet and sour pork ribs, as happy as gods.

"Potato-roasted chicken is the best. The fragrance is so strong that I chewed the bones to pieces."

"Sauce fried fish is delicious, the fish is tender and smooth, with a pleasant aroma."

"I think the spicy shrimp tastes just right..."

Ruyi cooked a total of eight dishes, and the portions of each dish were shockingly large, enough for the entire crew to eat. However, there was not enough rice, so she had to make do with the rice in the lunch box.

"Teacher Tang, don't you want to eat some?" The group performer closest to Tang Shengxiong looked at Tang Shengxiong, who kept swallowing, while scratching the bones of the sheep.

"What's delicious? The seasoning is so strong. After eating it, you will not only get fat but also get acne, I don't want to eat it." Tang Shengxiong rolled his eyes and continued to eat the dried cabbage leaves in the lunch box.

The people in the small web drama crew really have never seen the world. How delicious can the food cooked by a flat model be?Is it possible that the food is better than the food in that five-star restaurant?

It's an exaggeration, but when it comes to five-stars, why hasn't his sister come yet? His sister Tang Cuicuo's cooking skills are outstanding, and she was once praised by a five-star chef.

When these bumpkins have tasted the soup made by their sister, they will know what is delicious in the world.

By the time Tang Cuicui came to the scene, everyone had already eaten and drank enough, and they were sitting and chatting in groups of three or five.

"Cu Tu, you're here." Tang Shengxiong trotted to Tang Cui Tu.

"Have you guys eaten yet?" Tang Cuicuo saw a lot of used lunch boxes in the trash can not far away.

"We've finished work early today, so let's eat first, Chuchu, I'll help you get the soup and put it on the table over there." When he mentioned the word soup, Tang Shengxiong deliberately raised his voice, and many people stopped chatting and looked over.

"Teacher Tang, what kind of soup?" Some curious people came over.

"My sister cooked the soup herself. My sister's cooking skills are good. The five-star chef said it was good after drinking it. Come, come, everyone come and taste it." Tang Shengxiong glared at Ruyi who was not far away. .

"Then we are really in luck today. We have all the delicious food together." Everyone was quite curious about the soup that the five-star chef had praised.

"It's all together?" Tang Cuicu frowned slightly and looked at his brother. What do you mean, didn't you say that the box lunch is not delicious?
"Then Wen Ruyi set up a small kitchen on the set and cooked vegetables for everyone today." Tang Shengxiong said this in a very disdainful tone. He opened the soup lid, and the aroma of pork ribs and radish soup came out instantly.

"She can also cook?" Tang Cucu asked softly in Tang Shengxiong's ear disdainfully, how delicious can the food cooked by a flat model like her be?
Tang Shengxiong gave Tang Cucu a look that you know. Everyone said that the dish was delicious, but they were lying because they thought it would be too embarrassing for the same crew to say it was not delicious.

As a brother and sister, Tang Shengxiong's eyes were instantly understood by Tang Cuucuo. She glanced at Wen Ruyi who was not far away with malicious intentions, and with a decent smile on her lips, she gently said to the onlookers, "Everyone has been working all morning. I'm tired, drink some of my soup to nourish my stomach, it's not good for my body if my stomach is tortured by unpalatable food for too long."

What Tang Cucu meant was that it would embarrass everyone and eat the unpalatable dishes made by Wen Ruyi.

But what everyone understood was the unpalatable box lunch, so they followed Tang Cuicu's words, "Miss Tang is really careful. We are on the set, and we are working except for work. This stomach suffers with us."

What Tang Cucu understood was that everyone was angry and dared not say anything about the unpalatable dishes made by Wen Ruyi.

Hearing this, Tang Cucu's smile became brighter and brighter, "Everyone, try it. If you like it, I will make the soup and deliver it to you when I have time."

With Tang Cuicuo's enthusiasm, the onlookers in the crew took the bowls of pork rib soup. First of all, the oil on the soup made them feel a little stingy.

But I thought it might taste good because of the oil. Unexpectedly, the soup tasted very greasy. Plus, they were all full now, so the soup became more and more difficult to swallow. One or two of them looked uncomfortable. nice.

"Would you like to have another bowl, there are many more here." Some people insisted that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and they suffocated the bowl of soup in one breath. This fell into Tang Cuicu's eyes, it was very delicious, she quickly took it Holding the soup spoon, he yelled loudly at Ruyi.

See, everyone thinks the soup she makes is delicious!

Ruyi, who was sitting on the chair, raised her head and looked directly at Tang Cucu. Ruyi could clearly see the jealousy in her eyes. Ruyi clicked her tongue twice in her heart, lowered her head, and stopped looking at Tang Cucu.

She didn't want to quarrel on the set.

Ruyi bowed her head, in Tang Cuicu's heart, she was afraid of her, and admitted that her own cooking skills were not as good as hers, so she became more embarrassing.

"No, no, I'm already full." After hearing Tang Cucu's words, the person who had finished the soup quickly put down the bowl and shook his head in fear.

When everyone left, Tang Cuicu's soup was still half left.

At this time, she saw the director Youya Youzai taking a nap under the tree, so she brought a bowl of soup and walked over.

"Director, this is the soup I made. Everyone said it was delicious after drinking it. You can try it." Tang Cuicuo squatted next to the director's recliner, deliberately making the soup closer to the director.

She thought that with her cooking skills, the director would definitely wake up immediately, take the soup and gulp it down, and then express his regret. It would be best to drive Wen Ruyi out of the set.

Imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

The director was chasing the sheep in his dream, and the little pork rib soup was not enough to wake him up.

"Director?" Tang Cuicu's voice increased.

The director smacked his lips twice and woke up reluctantly. He looked at Tang Cucu with a confused look on his face, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)