After they told the director team about this idea, the director team was very happy that they didn't have to buy the dishes, so they arranged for people to prepare for them.

These days, it is rare to meet guests who are so active in finding things.

After everything was ready, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

Now all the students are divided into three parts, they lead a team, Huang Zaitao and others lead a team, and another team is a special sevens.

Their team had more than 40 people, and the three had to cook so many people, and the time was tight, so when the director team delivered the purchased vegetables, they became busy in the kitchen.

"Yan Lin, I didn't expect you to have such a skill." Seeing that Yan Lin cut the potatoes neatly and neatly, Song Qian couldn't help but praise him.

"That's it." Yan Lin said without any modesty at all.

Is the meal at Old Man Ma's house so easy to eat?

I remember when I was following Old Man Ma, he was asked by Old Man Ma to cook every day, but the old man was very clever, so he could only work hard to study.

He doesn't know whether Old Man Ma has been gained by him, and his cooking skills are getting better day by day.

After returning to China, he never took action again. Today is the time for him to show his skills.

"Then I'll leave it to you today, we'll help you." Mao Buyi said with a smile when he saw his mysterious self-confidence.

Song Qian also raised her hand, slammed Mao Buyi, and smiled and said, "I think so too."

Originally, everyone planned to do some of the things that everyone was best at, but now seeing Yan Lin is so skillful and obviously cooks frequently, so he naturally has to leave it to him.

Artists are very busy. Apart from working hours, they usually either go on planes or in hotels, so they don’t have time to cook.

Although the two of them can do it, they haven't acted for a long time, so it's better to attack Yan Lin.

"I'm too busy." Yan Lin complained quickly.

Song Qian thought about it and felt that it was indeed, it was really too busy to let one person do so much.

She changed her words and said, "I'll deal with the shrimp, and I'll leave the others to you."

“…”

Yan Lin was speechless. After thinking for a long time, he would do one?

"No, no," Yan Lin refused directly, and then suggested: "In this way, you can't make spicy things for us, I'll make spicy things, how can Brother Mao help us both?"

There are students from all over the world, some like to eat spicy food, while others cannot eat spicy food.

Since we decided to give the students a little surprise, we naturally have to make everyone like it. So in the recipes they provide to the director, there are spicy dishes and non-spicy dishes.

After the division of labor was completed, they started to work and the kitchen suddenly became very enthusiastic.

After making the ingredients, Yan Lin turned to Mao Buyi and said, "Brother Mao, don't wash that dish first, help me deal with the fish."

Because fish are troublesome, he wants to deal with the trouble first.

Mao Buyi responded and came over.

Yan Lin cut the fish and prepared to let Mao Bus add some flavor, but when he saw Mao Bus' movements, he almost burst into laughter.

"Brother Mao, how long have you crossed the border? You still don't forget your old skills."

I saw him standing there wearing disposable gloves on both hands, his posture was very similar to the nurse on standby in front of the operating table.

Mao Buyi smiled silly and did not refute.

Some things have become habits and are difficult to change.

In a large training room, a group of students were sitting there, with confusion on their faces.

"What are the coaches who suddenly gathered together for everyone in our team?" Xilin asked in confusion.

They had just finished class and were about to leave, but they suddenly received a notice to gather here, but after they arrived here, no coach saw it, and they could only stare at him.

"Maybe we have to arrange tactics for us." Jiang Zhenyu guessed.

Just as they were talking, Yan Lin suddenly shouted outside: "Girls, help open the door."

When everyone saw Yan Lin carrying a large table with his left and right hands, everyone became stunned.

What is the operation?

Yan Lin walked to the middle and put down the table. Soon Mao Buyi and Song Qian each pushed a dining cart in.

“Wow wow wow wow wow wow!”

Before they could speak, all the students cheered.

Seeing this scene, the fool knows what's going on.

After everyone was cheering for a while, Song Qian signaled everyone to calm down.

She smiled and said, "We have worked hard during this period, and we all see it. However, due to the tight time, we still hope that everyone can persevere and show their best stage to the audience.

To reward everyone, the three of us coaches prepared a sumptuous dinner for everyone, hoping that everyone will like it.”

"Thank you, coach!" the students said with emotion.

For them, it is really heartwarming to have this scene when they are most physically and mentally exhausted.

Soon the table was set up and dishes were placed on it.

It was not an exaggeration to say that this was a hearty dinner. The three of them made twenty-eight dishes, some of which were served with several plates, plus some fruit platters, which looked very spectacular.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

"Suddenly I'm so hungry!"

"Suddenly there is a mother-like smell."

“…”

Everyone had just finished rehearsing and was already hungry. Now the whole house was filled with the fragrance of vegetables, and many people started to scream in a bad mood.

"Everyone should start." Song Qian said directly without saying nonsense.

This meal is unique because there are no stools.

Everyone is standing, so that students can taste every dish they want to eat.

"Coach Song, the dishes you cook are so delicious."

"That's right, my mom doesn't make that delicious."

"Coach Song, I think you can open a hotel."

“…”

All the students were praising Song Qian, and Yan Lin was immediately dissatisfied. He caught Jiang Zhenyu who had just finished praising and said, "Why do you all praise Coach Song, not us?"

These dishes were made together by the three of them. Although Mao Buyi made them, he also made two dishes. But now the students praised Song Qian for going, and he couldn't stand the grievance.

You guys praise me.

Jiang Zhenyu looked at him blankly, "Am I praised you wrong?"

In the eyes of the students, although these dishes were nominally made by three coaches, they all felt that they were made by Song Qian alone, and Yan Lin and the other two were at most just trying to get started.

After all, in their perception, there are not many boys who can cook nowadays, and there are not many who cook so deliciously.

But who would have thought that Yan Lin would be one of those?

Looking at Jiang Zhenyu's confused appearance and looking at Yan Lin's heartbroken face, Song Qian suddenly felt it was very interesting.

She couldn't help but smile and said, "Most of these dishes are made by Yan Lin."
Chapter completed!