God!I'm pregnant with an alien baby!

Lin Xuan didn't answer Chen Chen's question, it can be said that the answer was irrelevant. Chen Chen didn't react for a while, and passed the invitation letter in his hand in a daze, waiting for Lin Xuan to make an evaluation.

"Well...it's true."

After Lin Xuan scanned it roughly, he got up and put the invitation letter on the table, turned around and went out, and returned to his room. Chen Chen watched Lin Xuan go out and come back stupidly, and then brought a copy with him. The same invitation.

"Huh? You have it too?"

Chen Chen was a little discouraged, and thought that he was selected because of his good skills. Now even Lin Xuan has received it. How can such a good thing be met in all directions like a blind person? It must be It's deceiving.

Chen Chen fainted all of a sudden, threw the invitation letter on the sofa without interest, picked up the bag of potato chips that Lin Xuan put down before, and watched TV with great resentment.

"This is a program similar to a variety show. Participants will be selected at random. Some of them may be masters, or they may be idiots who don't know how to cook at all. After cooking, guests will be invited to taste, and then the audience will Guess who is the real God of Cookery."

Lin Xuan suddenly threw the invitation letter on the coffee table, Chen Chen had already turned around, still looking at Lin Xuan with some disappointment.

I thought that I was selected because I valued myself, but it turned out that it was just because of random selection.

"Isn't this a bunch of little white mice?"

Lin Xuan was taken aback, and almost didn't laugh. Thinking about it according to what Chen Chen said, it seemed that he was indeed a little like a guinea pig.

Randomly drawn people, suitable or inappropriate, randomly selected guests, famous or not famous eat the food made by the randomly drawn people, no one knows what it tastes like, and the guests will definitely try their best to cook Make an exaggerated appearance to make the audience guess.

This is not just a game of a group of guinea pigs.

"But it is said that many celebrities will be invited this time. If you perform well, you may become famous."

Even if it is such a random program, the authority is very high, and the ratings are quite impressive, so even if it is such a random program, many people will flock to it.

"And... isn't it good to let them see what your so-called dark cuisine tastes like?"

Lin Xuan faintly mentioned Chen Chen's death spot as if throwing a bait. Chen Chen was taken aback, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"That's right! In this way, no one will say that my video is fake!"

Lin Xuan smiled helplessly, watching Chen Chen circling around the tea table like a child, for a moment he didn't know what to say to Chen Chen, so he could only smile and watch, but he didn't realize that his face was The previous cold expression was gone.

"By the way! Then Lin Xuan, will you go?"

Chen Chen suddenly realized that both he and Lin Xuan had received invitation letters, if Lin Xuan didn't go... In fact, even knowing that this is a regular and well-known program, Chen Chen still felt a little guilty.

"Me?" Lin Xuan thought for a while, "If you go, I will reluctantly go with you."

"……I go."

Lin Xuan smiled. In fact, he really didn't intend to go to this show at first. He didn't like this kind of show very much. He exposed himself to so many people, and he felt a little anxious when he thought about it.

But if a brainless person like Chen Chen goes by himself... I'm afraid he will be bullied and there will be nothing left.

Thinking of Chen Chen's stupid look, Lin Xuan's eyes became warmer.

Chen Chen touched his stomach depressedly, how long did it take, why did he feel hungry again, looked at Lin Xuan who was still at ease, Chen Chen decided to fill his stomach first before talking.

"By the way, what about the hotel if you want to go?"

Chen Chen suddenly remembered such a thing, he quit his job and ran away, and now he wants to abduct the chef he finally found for a few days, how can he not be kind...

"If you want to go, you can ask for leave. If you want to go, you can contact the editor and director, and report for me by the way."

Lin Xuan waved his hand indifferently. Although this job is leisurely, it is really boring. He would rather accompany this idiot to watch that show than wait there for salary.

"it is good!"

Chen Chen forgot what he was guilty of in a blink of an eye, happily went to contact the number above, and after the murmur was finished, he hung up the phone with some unfinished business, and Chen Chen even sighed sincerely.

"This director is really good."

"...Thinking too much."

Chen Chen curled his lips, it's just very good.

He speaks elegantly, and the speed of his speech is just right and moderate, which is very comfortable to listen to. Moreover, he just asked a lot of questions, and the other party didn't feel impatient or anything. Instead, he explained them carefully one by one.

Lin Xuan said that he had nothing to say, if a screenwriter came up and scolded the other, he wouldn't have to do his job.

Chen Chen happily cooked, and brought Lin Xuan a portion, because he was really hungry, so Chen Chen simply made the simplest rice bowl.

I don't know if it's a matter of psychological hints, but he always feels that the cooked rice tastes much better after his faucet has been modified.

The brown sauce is poured on the freshly steamed soft rice, and the stewed potatoes and meat, although simple, taste extraordinarily mellow.

Although Lin Xuan wasn't hungry, seeing Chen Chen eating happily and the smell of the food getting into his nose bit by bit, he was also eager to move.

After hesitating for a while, Lin Xuan no longer considered whether it was abnormal to eat at this time and whether such dark dishes could be eaten. He took the spoon that came with him and joined the ranks of gobbling.

In the end, the two settled the last bite together, threw the plate with some sauce still stuck on the tea table, leaned on the sofa contentedly, and burped.

"Uh...how did you make something so ugly."

While rubbing his stomach, Lin Xuan ruthlessly disliked Chen Chen.Not to be outdone, Chen Chen rolled his eyes and licked the sauce from the corner of his mouth.

"No matter how ugly you are, you have eaten it all, and you still eat so much, what can you say?"

Lin Xuan was silent.

What he said was so reasonable that I was speechless.

The two of them just watched the repeated advertisements and bloody TV series on the TV. It was not until it was dark outside that Lin Xuan got up to wash the two dishes and cleaned the kitchen by the way.

Chen Chen continued to groan on the sofa, seeing Lin Xuan bustling around without feeling guilty, since he cooked the meal anyway...

Chen Chen was already about to fall asleep when Lin Xuan cleaned up thoroughly. Standing in front of Chen Chen, Lin Xuan resisted his urge to pull this group up, and just stared at Chen Chen without saying a word.

"Huh? You're done."

Chen Chen suddenly felt that there was no movement, and when he looked up, he realized that someone was standing in front of him, and just now he was drowsily running towards the big chicken leg in his dream.

"Yeah, did you sleep well?"

Lin Xuan didn't smile. This guy at least showed his responsibility as the master, even if he was polite, but this guy didn't regard himself as an outsider at all.

"Hey hey, it's okay, it's so late, you should go back and rest quickly, and come over for lunch at noon tomorrow."

Chen Chen had a playful smile on his face, and proposed the very tempting condition of coming over for lunch at noon tomorrow. Sure enough, Lin Xuan hesitated for a while, as if he was weighing whether he should get angry first, or eat a delicious meal tomorrow without doing it himself. More cost-effective?

"Remember to make it look good."

In the end, Lin Xuan still chose to compromise, and after leaving such a sentence coldly, he turned and left. Chen Chen was grinning, and secretly made a comparison with scissors hands in his heart.

Seeing that the hour hand was slowly moving toward eight, Chen Chen stretched his waist, barely cleaned the living room, and after seeing that it was almost done, he went back to the room with two mobile phones in his arms.

Using his mobile phone first, under the warm orange light in the room, Chen Chen found a good angle to take a picture of the invitation letter, and then Space Love crackled and edited Weibo.

I received the invitation letter of "Oudi Chef" today, so happy (excited face) to start recording in two weeks!

Then with pictures, they were sent to the Weibo on Earth and the Weibo on Planet Kapusno, and then went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and picked up the phone when they came back. Unsurprisingly, the screen was blown up again.

Oh my god!The blogger was actually selected by "The God of Cookery"!This cliff is just a coincidence!

Add one upstairs, I don't know if Lin Dada has been drawn?

Add 10086, it is said that bloggers will not launch dark dishes by then (shocked and crying) (shocked and crying)

Mr. Chen from our family is still very good at cooking!You fish-lipped humans (cats)

Has Lin Xuan received it too?

Lin Xuan

Lin Xuan

……

"Why do you want Aite's dead face paralyzed!"

Chen Chen's eyes were red with anger. Why has it been so long, and Lin Xuan has admitted that his food is delicious, but this group of people still think their food is dark food?

After being sad for a while, Chen Chen still decided to read the comments of the lovely aliens from the planet Capusno, and find some comfort.

Mrs. Wow is amazing, although I don't know what it is, but madam, come on, wow!

Add one upstairs, did the madam tell the marshal about this?Marshal Lu Chen

Chen Chen was taken aback, oh yes, he didn't seem to tell Lu Chen about this, the fact that he suddenly became an excellent cook was partly due to Lu Chen...

Sniffing a little guilty, he dialed Lu Chen's phone number. In the past, when there were no more than three rings, there would definitely be Lu Chen's crooked, dying wife on the other side, but now...

Chen Chen called over and over again, and every time he heard that there was no answer at the moment, please call again later, Chen Chen's mood sank again.

Did you do something to make him angry?Otherwise...why have you been refusing to answer his calls? It was never like this before.

The more Chen Chen thought about it, the more depressed he became. He took a bath in dismay, and when he fell on the bed, he didn't have the heart to read Weibo. He stared at the pager disguised as a mobile phone. There was no caller ID on it, and there were no missed calls.