On the side, Rusui, the Tusheng Ruisui observed Liu Fang carefully and focused on cooking and processing the ingredients, especially the pickled tenderloin with starch.

I was curious: "Liu Fangjun, what are you going to do?"

"Famous dish in Yangzhou, sweet and sour tenderloin!"

"So Liu Fangjun, are you from Yangzhou?"

Liu Fang shook his head: "No, I am from Chu."

"Chu people, I have heard that Xiang Yu, the king of Western Chu, is yours!"

Liu Fang nodded, and Rusuo Tusu was curious: "Then are you the only one who knows how to cook, or are you able to do this in China? "

Liu Fang thought to himself: "What should I say? I can do it, most of the others can't do it. I just put gilds on my face.

I can't help but wait until I return to China, a large number of people pointed at my nose and scolded me for talking nonsense!

Forget it, let’s advertise for our Chinese single young people!

It also allows foreign girls to know the goodness of our Chinese men and let them look at it in the long run. If you are looking for a boyfriend or getting married, the goal of choosing a spouse is best to focus on our Chinese men!”

Liu Fang, who secretly made up his mind, immediately spoke: "Most Chinese men can cook and are very family-oriented.

They work hard and earn money to support their families, are loyal to their feelings, help with housework, and some even take care of all housework without any regrets.

They did a great job of taking care of their children and protecting their wives.”

When Mizuho heard this, he sighed: "Then they have worked so hard!"

"No, most wives are aware of the hard work of their men, and they will take good care of them and support their men behind their backs.

Although many people will inevitably have some conflicts, they will make up quickly.

There is a saying in ancient Chinese poems that hold your hands and grow old together. Many couples in China actually do their best to work hard in the direction of growing old together.”

Liu Fang's words are actually a bit against his will. He believes that there are still many couples and lovers in this world who know each other and love each other, protect each other and cherish each other.

But I also know that in this era of being indulgent, singing every night, spending money like money, people's attitude towards feelings is also changing.

Sometimes, Liu Fang would inevitably envy his parents' attitude towards emotions when they were young, which was so simple and sincere. He could only say that once some things were over, they would never come back.

In this way, Liu Fang and Tusheng Ruisui were talking about whether there were any or not. While lifting the pot, boiling the hot oil, putting the floured tenderloin, and frying it over medium-low heat until cooked and pulled out.

Fry it again until the tenderloin surface is golden and crispy.

Then leave a small amount of base oil in the pot, add tomato sauce, a little white vinegar, salt, sugar, add a little water and pour in a small bowl of water starch thicken the juice.

Put the fried tenderloin in a pot and stir-fry evenly with tomato sauce, then turn off heat and serve.

Sprinkle a little cooked white sesame seeds and a sweet and sour tenderloin is ready.

Then there was Miso soup. After everything was cleaned up, the two came to the restaurant and sat on the dining table.

Looking at the colorful and mouth-watering sweet and sour tenderloin in front of him, Ruo Sheng mixed chopsticks between his two thumbs and folded his hands together: "Then I'm going to start!"

Liu Fang also followed the local customs and did this action similar to praying before meals.

The two of them respect each other and began to eat slowly.

Suddenly, Mizuho Tomoto exclaimed: "Hey, I forgot something!"

Liu Fang looked at Rusuki, who was sitting opposite the dining table in confusion, and was curious: "What's wrong?"

"Liu Fangjun, you're driving like you're throwing it on the road. Why don't you drive the car first? After all, you'll have to broadcast live, and it's more convenient to have a car!"

Liu Fang shrugged: "It's okay, just throw the car away, anyway, someone will deal with it."

Upon hearing this, Ruzuo Sui's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment. This strange color was extremely subtle, and even Liu Fang, who was sitting opposite her, did not notice it.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Fang was curious: "By the way, how did your company respond to you about live broadcast issues!"

"Oh, yes, yes, I forgot!"

Mizuho Tosu sticks out his tongue, pats his head and looks cute, and then says, "I just want to change my clothes and haven't told the company about this.

The company is busy during the day, so I will discuss it with them later!”

Liu Fang nodded: "Actually, you'd better call now and find out the result earlier, so as to save some time."

Ruisui nodded slightly, pretending to agree with it, and hurriedly said, "Liu Fangjun, you are right. I will go to the bedroom to call and ask later."

"Okay, after dinner, I'll do the dishes, you go and call."

"Yeah, yeah!" Mizuho Tosu nodded quickly.

When the two finished their meal, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. After all, there were many episodes during lunch, which delayed a lot of time. Only then did the two solve the lunch problem.

Just as Liu Fang was cleaning the dishes, Ruicu Tusheng returned to his bedroom and closed the door tightly.

He bit his right thumb's nail in his mouth, frowned, and walked back and forth in front of the bedroom bed.

He whispered: "What to do, what to do, how can Liu Fangjun believe that the company has promised me to withdraw from the live broadcast and let him go on the road alone.

If he knew that the company had refused, he would have to take me to Osaka..."

Thinking of this, Mizuho Tomoe couldn't help but stomp his feet in anger: "Oh, he's a girl. Such a dangerous thing, he should let the male guest do it. Why do you have to make things difficult for me!"

When she thinks about the crises she has experienced since this morning, she feels like she has walked through the gates of hell!

In fact, Rusuki is very dedicated to filming other programs, but dedicated is dedicated, but it does not mean that he has to use his life as a bargaining chip.

Especially the racing scene, which is still vivid in her mind. She feels that if she stayed with Liu Fang again, she would know what would happen.

On the other side, Liu Fang finished washing the dishes, packed everything, and sat on the sofa.

A creaking sound...

Ruki Tosu was answering his phone, and he pushed open the bedroom door with a serious look and walked out.

In front of Liu Fang, he said to himself: "Moshi Moxi, that's right. Look, I'm a girl after all, can someone else participate in this live broadcast?

If it really doesn't work, it's okay to find something to replace it!"

Speaking of this, Mizuho Tomoto shook his head, nodded, and kept umbling on his own. Then he frowned and thought, and immediately muttered: "No, no, no, no need to discuss!"

"You try hard, I'm really not suitable for this live broadcast..."

"Oh? What, the company promised?! That's great!"

Misu Tomori hurriedly covered his phone and said to Liu Fang: "Liu Fangjun, it's great. The company promised me to quit. You can go to Osaka by yourself!"

Liu Fang smiled, smiling like a spring breeze, stood up and walked towards Misato Tosu: "Really, that's great. Take my phone and listen to me. You have to give me something to Ms. Misa in Osaka!"

Ruichi Tusheng's eyes moved for a while, and he immediately said with a smile: "Liu Fangjun, please wait, I'll say it to the other end of the phone."

She put the phone in her ear: "It's like this that Liu Fangjun wants to answer the phone.

Um??

What!

The live broadcaster is still negotiating, so it takes time to solve it?!

Ah, what are you doing, how long will it take?

I haven't had a clear answer yet, this... this... well, alas... I really can't even speak clearly."

Ruicu Tosui hung up the phone: "Liu Fangjun, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll have to wait until the evening to get news!"

Liu Fang looked indifferent: "It's okay, I have time."

Mizuho Tosu smiled and said, "That's good, that's good. By the way, I didn't sleep well. Go to the bedroom to rest for a while. If you use anything, you can take it yourself."

"OK!"

With a bang, Tu Sheng Ruisui returned to the bedroom.

Outside the bedroom, looking at the closed door, Liu Fang smiled slightly and muttered to himself: "Oh, your acting skills are not up to standard...

Brother, I have been pretending to be a character from beginning to end. I am an expert in my opinion!

Ruisui Jiang, you have to work hard!"
Chapter completed!