I was on a love show, and I didn't expect to be cured

The live broadcast screen returns to the Heart-beating House.

Everyone was getting ready to eat when they heard the door open.

Li Wanqian and Li Nie Shuangyu walked towards the door to look.

Sure enough, it was Wang Qiuyi who returned to the cabin.

Wang Qiuyi walked into the kitchen and looked at everything that had been prepared on the table.

I looked at everyone embarrassedly.

"I'm the last one to come back today. I'm sorry I couldn't help you."

Zhang Genyuan looked at her and smiled.

"Consultants really work long hours."

Wang Qiuyi looked at Zhang Genyuan.

"My project is just about to be finished, so it's a bit late today, but usually it's fine."

At this time, Jang Geun-won took a bowl and placed it in front of the spicy pot.

Xue Zheyang saw it and looked at him.

"Are you ready to eat spicy food?"

Wang Qiuyi stood beside Xue Zheyang and looked at him puzzledly.

Xue Zheyang looked at her and explained.

"Jang Geun-won just made a bet while playing a game, and lost. Now he can only eat spicy hot pot."

Jang Geun-won looked at the two of them and smiled.

"I actually lost on purpose just now to let Li Nie Shuangyu win."

Wang Qiuyi also looked at everyone and joked.

"Have you guys secretly improved your game while I'm away?"

Then everyone chatted about the game just now.

Our chef Zhao Yu was preparing his own hot pot dipping sauce at the kitchen bar.

He added...

"The right amount of sesame oil, a spoonful of minced garlic, a spoonful of oyster sauce, a spoonful of coriander, a spoonful of chopped green onion, a small spoonful of chili pepper, a spoonful of crushed peanuts, and a spoonful of sesame paste."

Then stir it evenly, pick up some dipping sauce with the chopsticks in your hand and put it in your mouth to taste it.

I couldn't help but exclaim "Perfect".

When everyone heard his voice, they gathered around him...

Li Wanqian looked at him first.

"Chef Zhao, can you also help my fellow villager with some?"

Zhao Yu looked at her.

"Sure, do you want to eat the garlic sauce?

Is it hot and sour? With sesame sauce? With dry sauce? Oh, and there is also clear soup.”

Li Wanqian heard Zhao Yu slowly name so many kinds of dipping sauces.

He couldn't help but look at Zhao Yu with dilated pupils.

“Are there so many dipping sauces for hot pot?”

Zhao Yu began to explain.

"Of course, if you only eat seafood, lamb or other meats, you can prepare the dipping sauce specifically according to the meat.

The dipping sauce I just prepared is quite versatile.”

Just kidding, it tastes good even if you dip it in a shoe horn.

The onlookers didn't expect that Zhao Yu had done such in-depth research on a hot pot dipping sauce.

And then when he heard the joke Zhao Yu said, he was even more shocked.

Everyone laughed together and asked Zhao Yu to help them prepare the dipping sauce.

Zhao Yu helped them prepare the dipping sauce based on their different tastes and preferences.

After tasting the dipping sauce, everyone smiled and praised Zhao Yu with satisfaction.

Only Li Nie Shuangyu pouted and looked at her dipping sauce with a little grievance.

Because when Zhao Yu sent her to the hospital this morning, the doctor told her that she must eat a light diet in the next few days.

So the dipping sauce that Zhao Yu prepared for her didn’t have too much chili in it.

There were only 3 or 5 chili rings in the dipping sauce bowl.

There is no spicy taste at all, it can only provide some psychological comfort.

Li Nieshuangyu, who likes spicy food very much, looked at Zhao Yu as if to ask, "Can you make it a little spicier for me?"

Zhao Yu quickly put the peppers aside.

Zhao Yu felt that what he did was right. If Li Nie Shuangyu liked to eat spicy food, he would not be able to do anything about it.

Then he took his dipping bowl and walked to the table, still choosing the seat at the edge and sitting down.

"Everyone, stop standing and get ready to eat. The pot will be boiling soon."

The six people who heard Zhao Yu's voice sat down according to yesterday's seats, with men and women still sitting on both sides.

I just don’t know why, but there seems to be something indescribable about the kitchen.

Xue Zheyang, Li Nie Shuangyu and Wang Qiuyi, as long as the three of them appear in this kitchen at the same time.

It will add a little tension to the kitchen...

It feels like their every move and every word has a deep meaning.

Everyone was ready to drive. At this time, Zhang Genyuan stood up and walked to the kitchen where aprons were placed and picked up two aprons.

At this time, Li Wanqian saw him holding the apron and looked at him.

"Give me one, too."

Zhang Genyuan, who only took two, handed one to Li Wanqian, then turned around and took another one and looked at Li Nieshuangyu.

"Do you want this white one?"

Li Nie Shuangyu said thank you and took it.

After handing it to Li Nieshuangyu, Zhang Genyuan did not ask others if they wanted aprons.

It shows that he only has Li Nie Shuangyu in his eyes. If Li Wanqian hadn't taken the initiative to ask for it.

Maybe he wouldn't give it to Li Wanqian either.

Our roots are so strong and powerful.

After getting Zhang Genyuan's apron, Li Nieshuangyu seemed to feel Zhang Genyuan's kindness to her.

She saw Zhang Genyuan pick up a bite of food and put it into her mouth, then she smiled at Zhang Genyuan.

“Did you eat spicy food?”

Jang Geun-won answered vaguely while chewing food.

“Of course, they all saw it.

I picked up the one from the spicy hotpot, but it didn’t taste spicy.”

Zhao Yu, who was concentrating on finishing his food, raised his head and looked at him when he heard this.

"Are you complaining that I didn't make it spicy enough? Then give me the bowl and I can make it more spicy for you.

I thought that you didn’t seem to like spicy food, so I only put a little bit of chili in it.

Give me the bowl and I'll fill it for you."

Then, Zhang Genyuan quickly covered his bowl with his hands.

"No, no, no, you are wrong, Brother Yu.

It’s already very spicy, so spicy that I can’t bear it any more.

Let’s not take it so seriously, just continue eating.”

Zhao Yu felt very strange. Didn’t he just say that it wasn’t spicy enough?

Why do I need to add spiciness to it now?

Zhao Yu looked at Zhang Genyuan, shook his head and said nothing, and continued to finish the food in his bowl.

At this time, Li Wanqian, who heard Zhang Genyuan say it was not spicy, also looked at him.

"Genyuan, let me put some cabbage in there for you. Cabbage absorbs spicy flavors better. You can try it later."

Zhang Genyuan also laughed when he heard it.

Look at Li Wanqian.

"You really want to cure my stubbornness, don't you?"

After saying this, everyone laughed.

What no one expected was that Guo Haoran, who was sitting in the middle, stood up at this time.

"I want to try that yellow lantern pepper."

Pull out a small bottle of chili from the kitchen bar.

This pepper was brought by Li Wanqian. It is a specialty pepper from Yunnan Province and is a relatively spicy one.

When Zhao Yu heard his words, he looked at him in confusion.

Musicians can’t afford to use their voices at their own expense, right?

As a native of Yunnan Province, I can eat spicy food quite well.

But in order to protect your throat, don’t put too much chili in hot pot or other dishes.

So Zhao Yu's taste now tends to be more northern. Since he can't eat anything too spicy, he has come to like sesame paste.

Otherwise, people in Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and Chongqing provinces usually don't put sesame paste when eating hot pot, but instead use chili pepper, minced garlic and oil sauce.

Guo Haoran picked up the can of chili peppers.

I glanced at Li Wanqian~