"I love you, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice~"

Wearing a tall chef's hat, a mask over his mouth, and light blue rubber gloves on his hands, Wang Yuchang, who is dressed like a surgeon, is in a very good mood at the moment and is happily cutting in the kitchen.

Beef was humming a song and shaking his head from time to time.

Then when he sang "I will always love you", his head shook in the direction of the kitchen door.

Then he saw a man who looked exactly like himself in the mirror, also wearing a tall chef's hat, a mask covering his mouth, and light blue rubber gloves on his hands, standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at it with the same surprise.

Own.

"..."

Classmate Xiao Wang was stunned for a moment.

This...from the exposed part of the person's face, one can clearly identify that this is not Uncle Kan.

So who could this be?

Ling Buwei was also stunned, standing at the door of the kitchen with a big plastic bag in both hands, looking at this guy who was dressed exactly like himself, not knowing who this was.

The two of them just stood at the door of the kitchen, you looking at me, I looking at you, big eyes and small eyes.

Maybe it’s because Wang Yuchang’s singing voice is more recognizable, but Ling Buwei spoke first:

"Wang...Wang Yuchang?"

"Uh...Ling, Ling Buwei?"

After all, we had met several times, and Wang Yuchang recognized Ling Buwei's voice as he was also Feiyang's outstanding new singer last year.

"Why are you here?" x2

The two pointed at each other at the same time and shouted in disbelief!

"I'm here to wish Uncle Kan New Year's greetings and help him cook a meal!" x2

"..."x2

When the two heard each other's answer, they both fell into shock and silence at the same time.

"You came."

"You're here too."

"You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm already here."

The conversation between the two sounded mysterious and mysterious.

There was no smoke at all, and no strong fighting spirit could be heard.

but.

spark.

But it was at the intersection of their eyes.

A violent outburst.

One is the winner of last year's draft contest.

One is Feiyang Entertainment’s strongest newcomer last year.

One mention is beef.

One mentioned is mutton.

An accent with a Lingnan flavor.

An accent that carries the characteristics of Yanjing.

They stood motionless on the boundary between the kitchen and the living room.

The threshold stone seems to separate the line between dusk and dawn.

He watched him.

He was also watching him.

It was as if the two stone sculptures had existed here eons ago, staring at each other's biggest rival in life.

"Ha, you guys have met too, huh? You all know each other, right?"

At this time, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly reached their ears from far away.

There was no sign at all.

Not even the slightest bit of caution.

This middle-aged man appeared beside them quietly.

Master.

This is a master.

"Ha, Uncle Kan, Xiao Ling, the winner of last year's "Brilliant Boys", we know each other!"

Wang Yuchang's face immediately turned from ten thousand years of ice into a pool of spring water. The warm smile instantly shook away the ice on his face, and he grabbed Ling Buwei's shoulders like an old friend, laughing loudly.

"Meet Feiyang, the strongest newcomer last year, the runner-up in the online singer competition, an outstanding singer who is only one place lower than you, Uncle Kan."

The frost on Ling Buwei's face immediately disappeared, and a polite but awkward smile appeared on the face of the ice-faced prince who was as arrogant as him. He also put his hand on Wang Yuchang's shoulder, and gently

He patted the ground.

Seeing that the two of them looked like brothers, Jiang Kan nodded with satisfaction. He was afraid that the two of them didn't know each other, which would be a bit embarrassing.

That's why I came to the kitchen to ask.

"Well, it's good that we all know each other. It just so happened that one of you brought beef and the other brought mutton. I just bought a lot of green leafy vegetables. At noon, the three of us will have a good tooth ceremony and have a good New Year!"

Jiang Kan patted the two of them on the shoulders with a smile, nodded approvingly, and then left the kitchen and returned to the living room.

The moment he sat back on the sofa and turned his back to the kitchen.

The two of them, who were still friendly as brothers and had their arms around each other, instantly jumped away as if they were electrocuted, and retracted their hands on each other's shoulders.

"Huh, lick the dog!"

"Humph, flatterer!"

Although the two of them didn't speak, they both made contemptuous remarks in their hearts.

They looked at each other and quickly looked away.

Then Ling Buwei took out a piece of mutton from the bag, went to the sink, turned on the faucet, and rinsed it carefully.

But while washing, he looked back at the direction of the living room, then at Wang Yuchang, then turned around and took out another piece of mutton from the bag and continued to wash it.

After Wang Yuchang looked back at the living room, he took out an extra piece of beef that had already been washed from his bag, carefully removed the fascia, and continued to slice it carefully.

Fortunately, Jiang Kan's kitchen is very large, and Wang Yuchang also brought his own meat-cutting knife, so even though there is a distance of more than one meter between them, they can still complete their own preparations.

For a moment, there was no other sound in the kitchen except the sound of meat being cut.

It's as depressing as the battlefield before the battle begins.

…

Half an hour later, both of them had cut up the meat they had brought, stacked it on white porcelain plates, and placed it on the large dining table in the living room against the wall of the kitchen.

In the middle of the table are two pots for making soup that they each brought.

One of them is a stainless steel shallow pot placed on a portable gas stove. In the pot, bubbling clear bone soup, wolfberry and green onions are simmering.

The other is a traditional northern copper stove for mutton-shabu-shabu. The white soup next to the towering chimney is also bubbling "sizzlingly". There are also a few wolfberries and some green garlic sprouts in the soup.

Both exude an irresistible aroma, which will make people salivate rapidly and whet their appetite!

"Come on, uncle Kan, let's eat! Such a good dragon and spoon handle are so fresh!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Yuchang, wearing an apron, came out with two plates of prepared dipping sauce, placing one in front of him and the other next to Jiang Kan.

It is a spicy seasoning of Shacha sauce mixed with peanut butter, shallots and millet. It not only has the authentic original flavor of Lingnan, but also caters to the taste of Uncle Kan, a Sichuanese who likes spicy food.

Ling Buwei had also taken off his mask and walked out with two portions of dipping sauce, placing one in front of him and one in front of Jiang Kan.

This is a spicy dipping sauce made of sesame paste, sesame oil, chopped green onion, coriander and millet. It is also made by combining the characteristics of Yanjing and Jiang Kan's taste. Ling Buwei believes that Uncle Kan can appreciate his carefulness.

"Hahaha, you two really hide your secrets. You usually look arrogant and cool like a big star, but you didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good?"

Jiang Kan invited the two of them to sit down. He sat on one side, and the two sat on the opposite side, both waiting for Jiang Kan to use his chopsticks first.

"Eat, eat, don't be so polite. After all, I still owe you a favor to have such a sumptuous meal!"

As he spoke, he first picked up a plate of beef, poured it into the shallow pot of beef soup, and then added half a plate of vegetables.

"Mr. Jiang..."

Ling Buwei has eaten Lingnan beef hot pot. In his impression, the beef should be cooked immediately after being boiled for a few times, so that it will taste more tender and crispy.

If Teacher Jiang puts in a plate of beef all at once, it will only get older and older as it cooks, losing the original characteristics and flavor of beef hot pot.

But as soon as he said these two words, he saw Wang Yuchang next to him with an expression as if the old god was here and nothing had happened, and he suddenly woke up!

"Well, Wang Yuchang, you, a Lingnan native, won't correct Teacher Jiang's mistakes. Why should I, a Yanjing native, be so anxious?"

Wang Yuchang pretended not to see Ling Buwei's eyes, but affectionately introduced the historical origins of Lingnan beef hot pot to Uncle Kan and other interesting facts, making Jiang Kan nod and smile frequently.
Chapter completed!