Fall in love on the scumbag variety show

Chapter 5

During lunch, Shen Sihou sat on the sofa and stared at Wang Ye with puzzled eyes. He actually gave him such a gift?Go pure love?

Wang Ye lowered his head, felt Shen Sihou's gaze, and felt that he was about to lose face in front of others, would it be alright to ask him to come back now?

The host stood in front of the camera in the living room and introduced: "A scumbag is very good at packaging himself, hiding his imperfections in the persona he has carefully created. Mastering cooking skills is a standard for a good man at home, and a scumbag who can cook, It's a disaster."

"The next warm-up event will be a culinary competition between two groups of guests based on the ingredients provided by the program group. The loser will be punished by the referee group."

Zhu Huai led the other guests who were being punished to come out of the fitness room on the second floor listlessly, dragged their tired bodies and slumped on their chairs, and complained in their mouths: "I'm so tired, I have to wait Cook?"

"Who knows how to cook, can you?" He whispered to Qiao Zihan, "Let's order takeaway. The program team didn't say no to ordering takeaway, right? They fooled the referee and said we did it?"

Shi Shi resisted the soreness of his legs and stood up and said, "This is not good, then I will be the chef."

Zhu Huai held the palm of time in both hands, "Great, if time is difficult, we will help you. If it doesn't work, we will order takeaway."

Time nodded, "Yeah."

Dong Luo stood up abruptly, "I'll help."

The guests sitting on the sofa were obviously not as harmonious as the other party. Jin Hang looked around: "Can you cook?"

"Do you know?"

Si Shaozong is a typical young master, "Can't you spend money to hire a cook?"

He looked at Shen Sihou, "Anyway, you guys are very good at flirting, so let's just say a few words of love to the referee and get away with it. I don't want to work hard all day and not even have a good meal."

Shen Sihou stared at the book in his hand seriously.

Sitting next to him, Wang Ye was playing a mobile game, "I don't know how either."

"No way?" Shen Sihou asked lightly, "Handmade biscuits seem delicious, don't they?"

Wang Ye closed the game and stared at him with gritted teeth. The two had been at each other's throats since the beginning of the tug-of-war.

Shen Sihou explained: "I just don't think it fits with your early filming experience. If you can't even cook, these years have been really hard, right?"

Wang Ye pretended to smile and said, "Do you want me to serve you?"

"If you do this once, there will be a second time. After that, will I do it every issue?"

Shen Sihou whispered in his ear: "What if the producer really wants to eat your cooking?"

Wang Ye choked, "Ahem...you..." He stared at Shen Sihoupi and said with a half-smile, "Do you think you have caught me?"

Shen Sihou smiled back, closed the book in his hand, took off the expensive ring between his fingers and put it on the tea table, "Then let me do it with you, it's a return gift for the gift you gave me."

Wang Ye raised his forehead, "Can you stop talking about this?"

Shen Sihou said: "According to my observation, we are indeed limited in ability. I'm afraid Jin Hang and Ye Jin can only make instant noodles, so can I invite you to be the chef?"

Wang Ye raised his chin, "If you want to fight, you have to be very obedient."

Shen Sihou stood up clearly.

Jin Hang said, "Brother Ye, what are you going to do? Do you need my help?"

But he actually didn't leave the sofa, making it clear that he didn't want to go to the kitchen.

Wang Ye nodded: "Go and find out what the referees like."

"No problem!" As long as it's not such a troublesome thing as cooking, he dragged Ye Jin to the beautiful referees standing next to the cameraman to strike up a conversation.

When Shen Sihou walked into the kitchen, Shi Shi and Dong Luo were already standing by the sink washing vegetables, Wang Ye passed by him, and said coolly, "The two of them really match well, they are just like high school students. love, but there are always some people with unsophisticated thoughts in the past to disrupt the situation, how despicable!"

Shen Sihou was almost laughed out of anger, he didn't care about time at all, and said sarcastically: "I just wonder if time will bake cute bear biscuits for Dong Luo, that seems really suitable for Dong Luo."

Wang Ye was really about to collapse, and stretched out his hand, "Give it back to me, I sent it wrong, you give it back to me."

Shen Sihou asked back: "How can there be any reason to take back the gift given out?"

Wang Ye said: "Anyway, you don't like it, and besides, you don't know how to eat it at all. Instead of ruining it, you might as well give it back to me!"

Shen Sihou shook his head, "I like it very much." He got down to business: "Can I see your recipe?"

"Of course not." Wang Ye picked up the kitchen knife and chopped it on the wooden pier prepared by the program group in a circle, and said with emotion: "It's been a long time since I have felt this way."

"Go prepare the onion, ginger and garlic, and prepare the ingredients."

Shen Sihou felt that his guess about him might have been wrong, knowing that Wang Ye must know a thing or two about cooking, and now it seems that he should be very good at it.

Jin Hang put his arms around Ye Jin's shoulders, and the two walked in like conjoined twins, mysteriously lying next to Wang Ye's ears, "Brother Ye, although we didn't find out what the referees like to eat."

"But the referee should be in the menstrual period, try to be less spicy."

Wang Ye heard the veins on his forehead twitching. He really deserves to be a scumbag. He asked them to inquire about their preferences, but what they got was this information. "How do you know?"

Jin Hang patted his arm, "Trust me, this is all my experience over the years."

Wang Ye said helplessly: "Okay, let's go out, I'll call you if I have something to do."

Wang Ye sent the two away, stared at Shen Sihou who was earnestly breaking open the garlic cloves and said, "Don't worry about that, come here."

Shen Sihou walked in front of Wang Ye, and heard him falter and say: "How about...you can cook a bowl of ginger syrup first."

Shen Sihou's rational brain suddenly shut down, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Wang Ye coughed, "I told you to cook, you cook."

There was a smile in Shen Sihou's eyes, "Ginger syrup has the effect of expelling wind and cold, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. It may relieve some women's menstrual cramps, but it does not have much effect on your gastrointestinal problems."

Seeing that he was going to annoy the other party, Shen Sihou forced a smile to change the subject: "What do you need to prepare?"

Wang Ye was teased, "Forget it, brown sugar, shredded ginger and golden jujube, you can look for them in the ingredients."

Shen Sihou carefully prepared the ingredients one by one.

Wang Ye said: "By the way, it must be dried ginger, and the jujube core must be taken out."

I don't know if Wang Ye did it on purpose, so he said, "You should go and boil some hot water first."

Shen Sihou wasn't impatient at all, he filled the stew pot with cold water, turned it on, took out the cooking knife, cut open the golden jujube and took out the jujube pit.

I heard Wang Ye ask: "Do you want to eat?"

Shen Sihou was a little surprised, and was hidden under his gentle surface, "Can you actually accept ordering?"

Wang Ye smirked, "It's a good idea, but it's just a bonus for helping out."

Shen Sihou thought about the usual tastes, fried foie gras with blueberry caviar, sashimi with tuna belly, it is better not to look too difficult to serve, "I can do both."

Wang Ye was helpless, "It's like asking a girl what she wants to eat, and the result is just random."

Shen Sihou frowned slightly, and was aroused by his words, "It seems that you have a lot of experience in taking care of girls?"

The cameraman keenly captured the conversation between the two, and the mutual analysis of the emotional experiences between the guests is a great attraction.

Wang Ye didn't continue this topic, but held the other arm tightly with one hand, and asked deliberatively, "Eat dumplings?"

Shen Sihou stared at him sharply, Wang Ye was obviously avoiding this topic, and even put on an unconscious defensive action, which didn't seem like the reaction a scumbag should have.

It's like... hurt.

Shen Sihou narrowed his eyes, looked at the dishes prepared by time, the standard four dishes and one soup, if only dumplings were prepared, it would look very monotonous, and asked, "Do you like dumplings?"

Wang Ye rummaged through the ingredients, "No, I just feel like I haven't eaten for a long time."

Shen Sihou agreed: "Then let's make dumplings."

Wang Ye pointed to the basin, "Can you make dough?"

His eyes fell on Shen Sihou's palm holding the cooking knife. It was white and slender, with well-defined joints. At first glance, he looked like a young master who didn't touch his fingers.

Shen Sihou blinked, took out his mobile phone, "It should be correct if you followed the tutorial, right?"

Wang Ye nodded, "Then I'll deal with the stuffing."

Wang Ye found the cabbage and pork to be processed. He picked up the apron at hand and asked, "Do you want to wear an apron? If the flour gets on your clothes, it won't look good for the shoot, right?"

Shen Sihou held up two flour-stained hands, like a doctor standing on the operating table unable to put his hands down, he smiled slightly, "Can you help me?"

Wang Ye walked over and stood in front of Shen Sihou, lowered his head and opened the apron, put his hands around Shen Sihou's waist, and carefully helped him tie the apron.

The two of them were very close, and the gentle rise and fall of their chests could touch each other. Shen Sihou could breathe the body fragrance of Wang Ye's body. There was no heavy perfume smell, just a faint smell of soapy water, which was refreshing.

Shen Sihou lowered his head slightly, and saw Wang Ye's thick eyelashes casting shadows on his straight nose. Shen Sihou, who always believed in keeping a proper distance from others, didn't feel any discomfort.

The cameraman standing not far away laughed secretly, with crow's feet in the corners of his eyes, and couldn't help but take a close-up shot. He didn't capture the scumbag sharing his emotional experience, but it seemed good to see the scumbag flirting with each other.

Time was chopping vegetables, raised his head to see this scene, and smiled, "Wow, Brother Ye, you guys are so loving!"

"Ah?" Wang Ye suddenly raised his head, and the little hair combed behind his head almost caught Shen Sihou's eyes, "What?"

Shen Sihou leaned back slightly, and said with a faint smile: "It's been so long, you can't be tying a bow, are you?"

Ahhh, Wang Ye puffed his mouth, he didn't expect to be discovered.