The golden egg yolk is put into the pot, and the oily golden color rises and falls in the air with the waving of the iron spoon. Through a thin layer of smoke, the chubby chef waves the big iron spoon, making the soft tofu slurp.

Shaking in the pot, chopped ham and tender green peas were poured into the pot, and the pot lid was closed. The golden touch disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, but the rich aroma of crab roe and tofu pudding followed the mountain wind.

Floating everywhere.

Dong Xinxin and Wang Zihao's eyes were almost out of the pot. Chef Zhang knew that there were many children today, so he moved a huge thermos bucket from behind like magic. The lid was opened, and there were cups of white fungus soup inside.

"This madam asked me to chill the lotus seed and white fungus soup in advance. It can relieve the heat and moisturize the lungs. Let's try it quickly."

The cold white fungus soup was still steaming, and the scorching sun seemed to make it less scary because of the cold soup.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang. Tremella fuciformis soup is my favorite. It's good for the skin!" Dong Xinxin said sweetly, holding the tremella fuciformis soup, which made Chef Zhang smile and promise to make a snack for her alone later.

Wang Zihao lowered his head and inhaled the cold tremella soup. He had no time to speak. Zhou Yinghou couldn't stand the way his son ate so fast. He just wanted to stop him, but after taking a sip of the tremella soup, he really didn't want to distract him.

Already.

After all, it’s rare to go out on a study tour, so he can eat whatever he likes.

Huangfuchen clasped his hands behind his back and pursed his lips, not wanting to look at Ye Lan.

Why has he never eaten these things at home!

Didn't Ye Lan say she wanted to share the recipe with her? Did she share it like this?

"Isn't this a temporary adjustment of the recipe to suit the weather?" Ye Lan handed a cup of white fungus soup to Huangfu Chen, "Master, take a sip, it's delicious."

"I don't like desserts."

"This isn't sweet."

The cold white fungus soup was as clear as spring water, and while flowing in the cup, it was as smooth as satin. Huangfuchen took the white fungus soup doubtfully and took a reserved sip.

The white fungus soup is not as cold as you imagine, it is just the right amount of coolness, like the shade of a tree in summer, which makes your whole body feel comfortable. The slight sweetness of the white fungus soup slides from the tip of your tongue to your throat, and is cool from the corner of your mouth to the tip of your heart.

Huangfuchen reluctantly snorted, which was regarded as a compliment to Ye Lan.

"Why are everyone looking at it? It's such a big bucket and I can't finish it. I have to take it down with me. Come and help." Chef Zhang enthusiastically greeted the parents who only dared to look at it but didn't dare to come forward to try it.

Most of the parents waved their hands and put it off, but children didn't have as many worries as adults. Dong Xinxin praised Wang Zihao while drinking, saying how fragrant and fragrant Wang Zihao's drink was. Huangfuchen, who was still a little resistant just now, also started to drink in small sips.

Why are they not moved?

The brave little girl walked up to Huangfu Chen with a blushing face, "Chenchen, can I drink a little? Just a little."

Huangfuchen nodded and handed one to her, "Okay, there are many more."

The little girl's face turned even redder, and she gave Huangfuchen a hug excitedly, "Thank you Chenchen! It's great to be friends with you!"

If there is one, then there are two. Another little boy came over and said, "I, I am from Mingde Kindergarten. Classmate Huangfuchen, I have liked you for a long time. Can you give me a sip too?"

"And I, Huangfuchen, I also like you very much."

"Me, me, and me."

Ye Lan held her chin and watched as Huangfuchen was once again surrounded by enthusiastic children. Huangfuchen kept handing out the white fungus soup, and children kept coming over, looking at Huangfuchen with anticipation and surprise.

The children who got the tremella soup happily ran back to their tents and ran over with large and small bags of snacks. The tremella soup in the thermos bucket was gone, but a lot of snacks filled the thermos bucket again.

Parents who took a sip of the tremella soup with their children's hands also said they were very satisfied. Compared with the tremella soup, which has high nutritional value and can relieve the heat and cool down the body, no one cares about Ye Qianqian's fried chicken.

Lu Zhao looked at Ye Lan not far away, then at his son who had been following Huang Fuchen, and asked, "Obviously you want to drink? Dad can help you get one?"

Lu Jiaming shook his head, "No, thank you dad, I don't eat auntie's food."

"Auntie?"

Only then did Lu Zhao realize that the person sitting in the tent, drinking white fungus soup and making Huangfu Chen blush, was actually Ye Lan!

"Is that your sister Ye Lan? When did she become so beautiful?" Lu Zhao happily nudged his son, "We are all a family, shouldn't we go over and say hello?"

"Hubby, no need, sister doesn't want us to disturb her." Ye Qianqian lowered her head, exposing her fragile neck. She knew that Lu Zhao liked her fragile look the most, and she had to use this method to firmly hold her.

Lu Zhao's eyes remained on himself!

Lu Zhao looked at his wife's hurt expression and frowned, "Why did she bully you again? I'll go over and reason with her."

Lu Zhao was about to step forward. Ye Qianqian showed a faint smile and took Lu Zhao's hand, "It's okay, husband."

Lu Zhao's expression was serious, "It doesn't matter. Every time you see her, you will feel uncomfortable for a long time. She can't always be like this."

Ye Qianqian still shook her head and changed the subject, "Let's eat first. We're already hungry after climbing up in the morning. Oh, by the way, Sister Chu, you can come and eat together."

Ye Qianqian enthusiastically pulled Chu Yating and Xie Xiaoqi, and also greeted the PD who was filming with them, hiding the calculation in her eyes with a sweet smile.

Although Ye Lan could not make a fool of herself today, Ye Qianqian has all the shots she wanted, and the popularity has risen. She only needs to show her sweetness with Lu Zhao again to build momentum for her future comeback.

However, the PD who was filming did not keep up as before. Ye Qianqian turned around in confusion, and the director with a smile on his face came over and said, "Hello, Mr. Ye, it's like this. The filming of our program will continue.

I’m disturbing your family’s meal.”

Ye Qianqian's smile did not change, "Don't bother me. We also ordered a lot of fried chicken, so we can all eat together."

"I'm so sorry. Don't worry, we will cut out the scenes about you when we rebroadcast the program later. It will never disturb your daily life." The director's words were polite but ruthless. He filmed

He touched his chest, but not to Ye Qianqian, but to Lu Zhao, "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, we will do what we say. Everyone knows the rules of your family. Teacher Ye and you are still living in a world of two."

Woolen cloth."

Lu Zhao was very satisfied with the director's approach and nodded, "As long as you do it well, it's very hard for Qianqian to have a baby. I want her to rest for a while."

Ye Qianqian's fans were wailing and barraging frantically, trying to keep their sister in a crazy way. Once the director opened his mouth, fans of the show who had tolerated it for a long time also took action.

[Just stay where it’s cool, what kind of person is this? They’re just here to take advantage of the camera and traffic!]

[What benefits did Ye Qianqian give to Chu Yating? She didn’t even want her own camera. If she was so generous, she could just quit the show, and she still insisted on joining in the fun.]

[Lu Zhao has said in many interviews that he hopes Ye Qianqian will take more care of his family. Why is Ye Qianqian here to show off!]

[One oil king and one white lotus, hurry up, hurry up, I want to watch the young master eat!]

[How much of that crab roe tofu pudding is eaten? I saw four waves of parents going to Ye Lan’s tent to beg for alms.]

[Chef Zhang, a national first-class master and the former head chef of Huangfu Restaurant. Don’t ask, brother, come with me to visit Huangfu Restaurant. We also have takeaways. 】

[Brother in front of you, what good things are you thinking about? Not to mention crab roe and bean curd, the ordering phone number at Huangfu Restaurant has been busy (death smile)]

[I hope Huangfu Restaurant will not be ignorant and don’t force me to kneel down and beg you to give the child a taste. I am just a 288-month-old baby.]

【I'm different, I've already queued up outside Huangfu Restaurant.】

[Grass (a kind of plant), does not talk about martial ethics! 】

...

The director received the assistant director's gesture and knew that a good barrage environment had returned. He quickly praised a few words and ran away, determined not to let Ye Qianqian take advantage of it again.

Ye Qianqian's smile froze on her face because of Lu Zhao's words.

Lu Zhao, or rather the Lu family, did not want her to come back again.

For the Lu family, the biggest concession and tolerance is that their heir marries an actor because of his rebellion. However, this concession is limited to the Lu family holding their noses and recognizing the marriage relationship between the two people. However, they still keep silent about the wedding, even if Ye Qian

Qian gave birth to the eldest grandson of the Lu family, and she was still a dispensable role in the eyes of the Lu family.

This is not the wealthy life that Ye Qianqian imagined.

She must return to the entertainment industry. Only in this way can Ye Qianqian have a chance to raise her head in front of the Lu family.

But what do these people mean now!

"What's wrong Qianqian, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Lu Zhao lowered his head, his eyes full of concern, but Ye Qianqian caught the flash of impatience in his eyes.

"No." Ye Qianqian replied with a sweet smile, "Do you have anything else to do today? I'll pack my things and go back with you right away."

Ye Qianqian coaxed Lu Zhao away with a few more words, and she looked in the direction of Ye Lan from a distance.

Chef Zhang's crab roe and tofu pudding is ready. The steaming crab roe and tofu pudding is served with rice. Ye Lan's eyes narrowed as she ate it.

Surrounding her were veteran movie queen Zhou Hui and a young beauty Jingjing, who were chatting and laughing with her; parents kept coming over, exchanging their own food for Ye Lan's, thanking her with excitement on their faces.

In addition to Ye Lan's WeChat, Ye Qianqian knows those people. They are all well-known figures in the business world. Why are they all attracted to Ye Lan? Looking at the hot searches, Ye Lan has become a frequent visitor. Any trouble will be ignored.

I can go up there.

These should obviously belong to her!

Ye Qianqian bit the tip of her tongue until she tasted blood.

Her eyes fell on Huangfuchen who was eating small bites next to Ye Lan. He pouted and blew the tofu in the spoon gently, then slowly put it into his mouth. Unfortunately, he was still burned.

, he frowned slightly unhappily, and a cup of iced white fungus soup was already delivered to him.

Huangfuchen's brows relaxed due to Ye Lan's movements. He didn't even look up at Ye Lan. He just stretched out his hand to take a sip of white fungus soup, and then continued to eat his crab roe and tofu pudding.

"Qianqian, does it take you so long to pack it up? Are there too many things? Do you need my help?"

Lu Zhao came over with Lu Jiaming in his arms.

"No, you can take Mingming to the front to look at the flowers. I'll come find you later." Ye Qianqian pushed Lu Zhao gently, and Lu Zhao left. Ye Qianqian lowered her head again, with a look in her eyes.

The malice seemed to be dripping onto the tissue at hand.
To be continued...