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Chapter 13 The guests tonight are unusual
"Am I not mistaken? Not a gentleman at all, threatening women nakedly? Is a kitchen knife considered a controlled knife? Jane is so blatant!"
"Haunting ghosts for a while, playing with kitchen knives for a while, the variety show is so bloody and violent?! Complain, everyone report together!"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo?
"Raise your hand weakly, am I the only one who thinks that Jian Ran is a little handsome just now? The kitchen knife is very skillful, with a Chinese style!"
"Are you blind? Jian Ran can actually have something to do with the handsome character? Chinese style?! He may have 800 minds and find another way to get out!"
"One thing to say, I support that little elder sister who raised her hand. Turning a blind eye to the smooth and smooth sword dancing movements is the real blindness!"
"..."
Discussions in the live broadcast room were in full swing, but the open kitchen was dead silent. It seemed that no one understood how a good travel variety show had become a scene where the king of chefs competed for supremacy.
The issue is,
How can Jian Ran play with a kitchen knife so smoothly?!
Could it be that during the time of being fostered, he practiced hard at home in retreat?!
Especially the look in his eyes, he must have stared hard at the mirror, otherwise how could he feel his legs go weak after being glanced at...
"Okay, everyone, do what you can, don't be so rigid," Li Yuan, the assistant director, came out to smooth things over, trying to disperse the awkward atmosphere, "Our inn also provides catering, so we have to practice a little bit of cooking."
"Now that the live broadcast has started, it is only by cooperating with each other that the show can be done well."
As he said that, he looked at Lu Yanting, "Lu Yingdi, do you think so?"
Leaning against the corner with his arms folded, the silent person didn't respond at first, but when Jian Ran's eyes moved over, he nodded reluctantly.
Li Yuan was immediately happy, clapping his hands and yelling, "Come on, come on, take action, whether we can have dinner tonight depends on everyone!"
Yang Ruoxi's complexion was not good, she walked back to the kitchen awkwardly, she was very reluctant on the face, but secretly glanced at Jian Ran fearfully,
Is this guy crazy?
What kind of script did you get?
Crazy and brain-dead?
Or he was motivated to kill...
According to gossip, he seems to have just been dumped by his financial backer. Could it be that he wants to take revenge on the society?!
If you can't figure out the routine, it's better not to mess with it!
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoxi became more agile in her hands and feet, and picked the vegetable leaves that she would not have picked before, but she picked them accurately.
So, under the coercion of someone playing with a kitchen knife, the kitchen was peaceful and warm, as if there had never been any conflicts, and they got along very harmoniously.
At this time, there was a sudden strong wind outside the villa, and the raindrops fell like bead curtains, hitting the glass and making a crackling sound.
The deputy director's assistant looked over and whispered to himself, "It seems that there will be no guests tonight."
"I don't need to talk about the success of the business."
Actually, I didn't have any hope at all.
This kind of deep mountains and old forests, poor villages, who would come to suffer, except young people who are thinking about exploring,
Not to mention that this place is haunted by ghosts, and it is said that it is miraculous.
Even the five good young people who believe in the eight-character proverbs feel their hairs stand upside down when they come in, and they don't know what the program group thinks, they choose this kind of...
"That's not necessarily true."
He was complaining secretly, but a mysterious and meaningful voice came from his ears unexpectedly. The little assistant was startled, subconsciously shrank his head, and looked to the side.
Jian Ran's angular but inexplicably soft profile came into view, "You, what did you just say?!"
"You are not cooking, when will you come here..."
There was no sound of footsteps at all, it seemed to be floating over.
Thinking of this, the little assistant felt a chill down his spine, his throat seemed to be stuck in cotton, and he only spoke half of his words.
Jian Ran ignored his reaction, with clear and penetrating eyes, she stared at Sanqi as she opened the door, and lowered her voice, "The guests are unusual tonight, tell everyone to be careful."
"You, you, you, you, you, don't scare me, it's raining so much, how can there be people..."
The little assistant's stuttering voice stopped abruptly, and her head suddenly turned to the door, her face full of shock and horrorββ
Unshaven man standing on the hallway rug,
When did you come in?!