The entertainment industry is sober

"Hur~ Dad, it has to be you! This hot pot ingredient tastes really good!"

A three-pound pine leaf crab, the father and daughter ate one crab and two. At the end of the meal, Ni Bingyan didn't even spare the juice, just boiled it and ate it mixed with noodles.

Doing catering at home, what delicious food have you never eaten?
A single crab made her look like a reincarnation of a starving ghost. Ni Bingyan was somewhat embarrassed, so she boasted about the hot pot ingredients produced in her own factory.

Before, Ni Guangli suggested that Ni Bingyan live broadcast the lottery draw with him, and give away the things given by the brand.

Considering that the heat has been frighteningly high recently, it is too late to go too far, fearing that passers-by will be disgusted, so Ni Bingyan refused.

Ni Guangli also felt that it made sense, so he decided to record a food video and update it for a while.

Stir-frying hot pot ingredients is very troublesome. When making spicy crabs, Ni Guangli simply unpacked his own hot pot bottom ingredients, but he didn't expect to be able to CD.

Ni Guangli was particularly proud:
"Just kidding! Don't you look at whose recipe! This hot pot ingredient in our online store has been at the top of the repurchase list all year round! Last year, it sold more than 300 million bags! Can the taste be bad? Humph~"

Having been studying food all his life, and being born in such a family, he was influenced by his elders since he was a child. Ni Guangli is very particular about food.

It is rare to encounter such fresh ingredients, and he is very happy.

Cooking by himself, the dishes received the utmost praise from his daughter, which made him even happier!

"Oh! It is indeed our family's ancestral formula!"

Seeing that he was very proud, Ni Bingyan deliberately glanced at him, begging for proof.

Sure enough, Boss Ni was furious immediately:

"I improved it many times before it tasted like this, okay?! Admit that your father is amazing! It's hard?!"

As an aspiring cook of the N generation, Boss Ni's most proud thing in his life is not only inheriting the ancestral craftsmanship of his family, but also carrying it forward.

But there are always people who attribute his success to his wonderful reincarnation.

It's fine for others to be silly, but my daughter still says so!

It's just unbearable!

If she is also in this line of work, he can still wear small shoes for her, but if she goes to the entertainment industry, he really can't do anything to her, so he will be even more angry!
It was rare for the father and daughter to meet each other, Ni Bingyan deliberately ignored him when he became naughty, and quickly cleaned up the dishes.

Ni Guangli was not convinced, as long as she had been tidying up the kitchen, he had been talking beside her.

Turn around and say:

"Industrial production is different from kitchen production. In order to produce this product perfectly, do you know how long I soaked it in the factory?! Can ordinary people do it?"

Turn around and say:

"In the past, there were not as many varieties of peppers as there are now. Firstly, in the new era, the economy is developing steadily, and agronomists can conduct research in a stable manner, and come up with many new varieties. Secondly, the logistics is now developed, and many foreign peppers can be bought. Your grandfather and the others Cooking skills may indeed be better than mine, but there is a saying that a clever woman cannot cook without rice, and I can make this kind of compound spicy, but they are limited by the materials, so they can't, understand?"

Turning a corner, I chanted the words of Che Jilu again:
"The first step to be strong is to learn to recognize the strength of others, understand? It's not that others are strong, you are scum. Others' strength has nothing to do with you. You have to work hard to become strong. Belittle others , what benefits can you get?"

……

Ni Bingyan's head ached from his reading, put the last plate on the drainer, took off her apron and wanted to go out:
"Too much to eat tonight, I have to go for a walk."

Regardless of what her father wanted to say, she put on her shoes and sprayed mosquito repellant toilet water on her own. When she took a fan and was about to go out, Ni Guangli raised her eyebrows and stopped her:
"Wait a minute, I'll go with you! At night, every girl goes out alone! How unsafe!"

Who can not have the good character of revenge without staying overnight?
Ni Bingyan couldn't help but want to laugh, but she held back.

"That's fine, there's no moon tonight, and you can't see your boyfriend's face clearly even on a date. Take a big light bulb and go out, so you don't have to worry about it."

"I call you Yin-Yang Qi! I call you Yin-Yang Qi!"

Don't look at Lao Ni as an old bachelor, he walked through thousands of flowers a few times when he was young, and now he is used to living alone, so he doesn't envy her for having a partner at all!

But no matter how envious he is, it will be different if someone insists on running in front of him!
In the end, Ni Bingyan was beaten out by Boss Ni with a feather duster.

She couldn't help laughing until she got down the steps.

The painter who rented this house before planted a lingxiaohua at the gate of the courtyard, which is in full bloom this season.

Orange-red flowers are especially beautiful under street lights.

In addition, Ni Bingyan was wearing a royal blue sleeveless dress. The contrast in color made the two look more delicate and bright.

She stood there with her hips akimbo and laughed, and Sang Yuan saw it as soon as she reached the intersection.

Unable to bear it, he took out his phone and recorded a video.

After recording the video, I still felt that it was not enough, so I squatted down again and took a picture of her.

As soon as the flashlight flashed, Ni Bingyan discovered it.

Turning around to see that it was him, he also posed a few poss cooperatively, signaling him to bring a few more.

Sang Yuan photographed her satisfied and started waving, so she stood up and walked over.

"What's the matter? So happy? I hear you laughing from far away."

Ni Bingyan took the mobile phone he handed over, looked at the photos he just took, and told what happened just now.

"It's not that you don't know that your father is always very competitive in this regard. Last time I told him that Sijizhai's vegetarian chicken was so fake, he was not convinced and insisted on making it for me too. One, let me compare who can do better."

It was the first time Ni Bingyan heard him talk about this, and couldn't help laughing again with her hips on her hips.

After laughing, he asked Sang Yuan to send himself a copy of the photo he just took.

"How about it? I heard that many girls' boyfriends took pictures of them as ugly. I signed up for a photography training class and used my lunch break to study for two full months. Do you think it has any effect?"

Ni Bingyan accepted the photo and was about to post it on Weibo, when she heard him being so embarrassing, she couldn't help laughing.

I don't know what's going on today, I'm smiling so low.

[Someone took a sneak shot, I caught him, and I'm still thinking about how to punish him.Ling Xiaohua Laughing Photo.JPG]
They will be separated soon, and dog food must be sprinkled, so that those who want to poach the wall can weigh it carefully!
snort!
Sang Yuan came over to take a look, and asked her, "Are you going to start work early again?"

Ni Bingyan looked surprised, put away the phone and looked up at him: "How do you know? Sister Wei told you?"

Sang Yuan put his hips on his hips and hummed, feeling a little aggrieved after humming:

"Every time you have to travel for a long time, you will show off your strength. You usually ignore me!"

"how is this possible!"

Seeing her wide-eyed, innocent face, Sang Yuan rolled her eyes greatly.

"Hmph, I still don't admit it! I already found out!"

"Well, what you say is..."

The two just bickered like this, walking one after the other.

Sang Yuan walked behind and fanned her mosquitoes with a fan, and Ni Bingyan walked ahead to lead the way.

When they were tired from walking, the two went to a small square without vegetation and found a bench to sit down.

The stars are very bright tonight, the two admired for a moment, Sang Yuan suddenly remembered something:

"Remember? Kong Xuyan we went to see before."

"Remember, what happened?"

The evening wind was blowing warmly on my body, and I felt that the rheumatism was about to be blown away.

Ni Bingyan leaned against the back of the chair, half-closed her eyes.

Sang Yuan sat on the side and looked at the phone, and handed over the phone when he heard the words.

"Oh, he's gone."

"what?"

"The news is correct. The media published the news of his death just now. He donated his body to the Capital Medical College to help the medical school with bone cancer-related research for free."

Ni Bingyan turned on the phone and looked at it. When she saw the back, her eyes swelled.

It was a note with crooked words, and according to Mama Kong, it was written by gritting his teeth when he returned to the light.

[You said, no dream, no struggle, what is the difference from salted fish?But I'm sorry, I probably won't be able to fulfill my dream.So I choose to go to my dream university to be a "teacher"!Mom, don't cry for me, I love you, Dad, I love you too]
The strokes of the last you character can no longer be discerned, so we can only rely on guessing.

Ni Bingyan looked sad, and couldn't hold back the tears.

She turned her head and looked at Sang Yuan: "Sometimes I often think, how many lives can a person live? I earn enough money, why don't I enjoy my life? Don't be busy at work, don't travel frequently, eat and drink every day Have fun, do what you like, stay with the one you love, spend every festival with them, welcome the sunrise together, and send off the sunset together..."

Sang Yuan immediately held her head with both hands: "Stop!"

It was rare to see him so serious, so Ni Bingyan stared at him blankly to see what he wanted to say.

Today, I took the child to get vaccinated, went out at nine o'clock, and held it until I came home at 11:30, a full two and a half hours.Hands feel so heavy.I will write another chapter tomorrow.