Movie Variety Show: Making Friends, Daily Life, Strategy

Hearing Zhang Haoran's last words which were obviously teasing her, Qiao Yingzi waved her little fist at Zhang Haoran viciously.

Zhang Haoran didn't indulge her, he patted her head and said, "Hurry up and wash the vegetables and cook."

"Humph, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge!"

Qiao Yingzi walked towards the kitchen muttering to herself.

Zhang Haoran took out his cell phone and sent a message to Song Qian.

He told Song Qian again that she didn't need to cook in the evening, and then went to the kitchen to start instructing Qiao Yingzi.

On the other side, Song Qian, who had just arrived home, took a look at her mobile phone and found that Zhang Haoran told her again that she didn't need to cook.

After turning off the phone, I couldn't help but mutter, "Why is he so mysterious? Did he take it outside?"

Zhang Haoran watched Qiao Yingzi wash the vegetables and said, "Wash the rice, peel the potatoes, and then cut the vegetables into cubes."

Qiao Yingzi did as Zhang Haoran instructed.

Zhang Haoran took out his mobile phone and recorded a few videos for Qiao Yingzi.

There weren't many side dishes, just the troublesome peeling and dicing of potatoes.

Zhang Haoran demonstrated it to Qiao Yingzi, and then completely handed over the kitchen to Qiao Yingzi.

After more than ten minutes, all the side dishes were cut and placed on the plate.

"What I'm teaching you is lazy braised rice. It's very simple to make."

"Rinse the rice, and then cut the sausage, potatoes, carrots, and mushrooms into small pieces."

"What I asked you to do just now was to prepare the food. Now is the official step."

After Zhang Haoran finished speaking, he glanced at Qiao Yingzi, then picked up a bowl and poured the diced side dishes into it.

"Pour these side dishes in, then add some light soy sauce, oyster sauce, salt, and cooking oil, and mix it well."

"It's OK to have all these things roughly the same. Don't use too much. It will make them too salty."

Having said that, Zhang Haoran stopped what he was doing and looked at Qiao Yingzi.

"If you don't think you can do it, just take a small bowl and put the ingredients in it like I did."

Seeing Qiao Yingzi holding her phone, Zhang Haoran lowered his head and said casually, "Don't remember. I'll send it to you later."

Qiao Yingzi put down her phone.

"You stir it yourself."

After Zhang Haoran finished speaking, he made way and let Qiao Yingzi do it herself.

Qiao Yingzi followed Zhang Haoran's instructions, poured the prepared ingredients into the bowl, and then stirred them evenly with her hands.

When she felt it was about time, Qiao Yingzi looked up at Zhang Haoran and gave up her place.

"Brother Ran, can you take a look at it?"

Zhang Haoran picked up the basin and shook it a few times to take a look.

"Okay, just mix it well."

As he said this, he poured the side dish into the rice cooker, covered it with the lid and started simmering it.

Qiao Yingzi was stunned for a moment as she watched Zhang Haoran's actions: "Brother Ran, is this the end?"

"Yes, otherwise why is it called lazy man's stew?"

Qiao Yingzi looked at Zhang Haoran with some hesitation.

"Brother Ran, can you teach me a few simple ones?"

Zhang Haoran seemed to have seen through Qiao Yingzi's thoughts and said with a smile, "Why, do you think this is too simple and can't be presented to your mother when she makes it?"

Qiao Yingzi nodded when she heard this.

"Okay, wait a moment."

After Zhang Haoran finished speaking, he opened the cabinet and took out an old rice cooker.

"Okay, clean the pot, wash some rice and steam it."

Qiao Yingzi took the inner pot and looked at Zhang Haoran: "Brother Ran, can you eat so much rice?"

"Why don't you just be less bored? Besides, if you can't finish it, don't you and your mother still have it?"

After listening to it, Qiao Yingzi thought about it and agreed, so she started to work on it.

After everything was done, Qiao Yingzi looked at Zhang Haoran.

"Use the short video app on your phone to search for a tutorial video on how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

"Just watch after the search is done, and then I'll teach you how to do it later."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yingzi took out her cell phone and started looking for it, but after watching a few videos, she put the phone down, her expression revealing an eagerness to try.

Zhang Haoran raised his head slightly and glanced at her, then lowered his head to play with his phone, saying, "If you want to try, go ahead."

Hearing Zhang Haoran's permission, Qiao Yingzi excitedly took her cell phone into the kitchen.

After a while, Zhang Haoran heard the clinking of pots and pans in the kitchen, as well as Qiao Yingzi's occasional exclamations.

Zhang Haoran silently put down his phone and walked to the kitchen to take a look.

He was not afraid that Qiao Yingzi would set his kitchen on fire.

He was afraid that Qiao Yingzi would be killed in the explosion, but he couldn't afford to compensate a girl as old as Song Qian.

As if she heard the sound of Zhang Haoran's footsteps, Qiao Yingzi turned around and looked at Zhang Haoran, smiling a little embarrassedly.

Leaning his head out to take a look at the food in the pot, Zhang Haoran looked at Qiao Yingzi and praised, "Okay, that's good. At least you know to add the oil first."

Qiao Yingzi felt even more embarrassed after hearing this.

Seeing that there was a little too much oil in the pot, Zhang Haoran complained, "It's a good thing you didn't burn my kitchen, otherwise I wouldn't be able to compensate your mother for such a grown-up daughter."

"But the greater possibility is that you will blow us both to death, and we will become a pair of unlucky souls who perish together."

Qiao Yingzi blushed a little, lowered her head and said softly, "Your oil barrel is too big, I was not careful..."

Zhang Haoran understood immediately, chuckled and comforted him: "It's okay, I was like this the first time I cooked."

"I washed the rice but didn't add water, so the rice I steamed was half-cooked."

"What then?"

When Qiao Yingzi heard Zhang Haoran talking about his embarrassing moments, she asked curiously.

"Later? Then I threw it away!"

Qiao Yingzi said "Oh" with a hint of disappointment.

Seeing Qiao Yingzi's disappointed expression, Zhang Haoran said with a half-smile, "Why, are you disappointed to hear that I didn't eat it?"

Qiao Yingzi shrank her head and laughed awkwardly: "Hehehe, no, how could that be possible!"

Zhang Haoran cleaned up the kitchen and scooped out the extra oil that Qiao Yingzi had poured with a cooking spoon and poured it into a bowl.

Then he threw the half-finished dish into the trash can.

After finishing all this, he took Qiao Yingzi out of the kitchen.

Qiao Yingzi sat on the sofa and watched the teaching video again, gesturing with her hands as she watched.

Zhang Haoran continued playing with his phone.

When Qiao Yingzi heard the sound of the rice cooker tripping, her eyes lit up and she looked at Zhang Haoran: "Brother Ran!"

"Yeah, I heard it. Let it sit for a while."

"Oh!" Qiao Yingzi sat on the sofa, glancing towards the kitchen from time to time.

She was very curious about the lazy rice she made herself.

I am curious about its taste and its appearance.

"Brother Ran~!"

Zhang Haoran sighed, stood up and said, "Let the rice simmer for a while. I'll teach you how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Then he walked towards the kitchen.

“When stirring, the force is mainly generated through the wrist.”

Zhang Haoran took an empty bowl and gave Qiao Yingzi a brief demonstration.

"Do you understand?"

Qiao Yingzi nodded and said confidently, "I understand!"

"Okay, try it now that you understand."