Improperly being a control group, I became popular on family variety shows

Half an hour later, Father Shen finally left and returned.

I don't know how he explained it to the leader of his family, but after he came back, all the gloom on his face had dissipated.

Sang Youming was turning over the barbecue in front of the grill. Father Shen came over, patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Old Sang, I finally asked the leader to forgive me, so don't drag me into the water in the future."

After speaking, he leaned directly into Sang Youming's ear, and whispered: "There are many eyes in the show, so, after the show, let's make an appointment."

"Come on!" Sang Youming pushed Dad Shen away, and stuffed a piece of barbecue into his mouth, "You are not afraid of electric batons, I am, don't hurt me."

Father Shen looked puzzled, but Sang Youming offered to drink yesterday, and he only went out for a while, so he has changed his ways?

Sensing a probing gaze, Father Shen looked up, and saw that Sang Ning was holding a bunch of meatballs, opening her mouth to forcefully tear one off, her eyes were a bit fierce.

At this time, Sang Youming's voice sounded.
"Girl, old Shen has never changed his mind, and he still wants to ask me out for a drink after the show. I refused him without any hesitation!"

Shen Yi, who was about to get the charcoal, turned around and said, "Dad, it seems that you don't really repent."

Father Shen: "..."

【Papa Shen is so pitiful. He was obviously the victim dragged into the water by Sang Youming at the beginning, but now he is backstabbed by everyone. 】

[It's over, Dad Shen finally explained it clearly to the family leader, it's over now, I'm afraid he will be permanently grounded when he returns home after recording the show. 】

The guests were grilling slowly in the yard, thinking that there would be a big meal made by Huzhi later, and everyone deliberately freed up some appetite to eat delicious food later.

After working for almost an afternoon, Hu Zhi’s twelve big dishes were finally finished and put on the table. The combination of meat and vegetables, the color is attractive, and it looks delicious.

The guests gathered around when they smelled it.

"Ah!" Song Shi also saw a plate of big goose lying down with its neck folded on the table, and was a little surprised, "Aunt Hu, I remember we didn't buy a big goose. Where did you get such a big goose?"

"Like it?" Hu Zhi was very satisfied with her craftsmanship, and raised her chin, "This is eight-treasure vegetarian goose, made of glutinous rice flour and other things. I made it out of my own thinking. Aunt Hu is amazing." Bar!"

"It's amazing, it's simply amazing!" Song Shi never thought that Hu Zhi's hands could be so skillful, and the big goose was pinched exactly like the real thing.

[Hu Zhi is really amazing, I testify that this big goose was really made by her bit by bit. 】

[Can you let me have a taste, the sauce poured on the big goose looks too rich, and it's still steaming, I'm so hungry. 】

"Hey, don't just stand there, try to see if it's delicious!" Seeing that everyone was sitting around the table without moving, Hu Zhi quickly gave them chopsticks and greeted them to eat.

Grandma Song was the first to move the chopsticks. She just saw Hu Zhi pinching and pinching, pinching and pinching a big goose. She was really curious about the taste of this vegetarian goose.

After chewing a few times in the mouth, Grandma Song's expression froze for a moment, she chewed a few more mouthfuls and swallowed, the taste of the sauce was still on the tip of the tongue, which was memorable.

"Little Hu, it's so delicious. I've done all my food for decades!" Grandma Song couldn't help giving Hu Zhi a thumbs up, "When the show is over, I can go to your house and let you teach me?"

Hu Zhi waved his hand immodestly: "It's a big deal, I welcome you to come anytime."

The vegetarian goose made by Hu Zhi was very chewy, and Sang Ning ate several chopsticks in a row, and then asked slowly, "Mom, do you have a chef certificate?"

"Do you need a chef's certificate? Mom is born to cook. I'm not bragging. Although Mom doesn't have a chef's certificate, I can assure you that the dishes I cook are better than those from New Oriental!" Flickering, very proud.

"Hmm..." Sang Ning bit her chopsticks and said thoughtfully, "After the show is finished, you can go sign up for a chef certificate."

"What?" Hu Zhi was dumbfounded, "Xiao Ning, there seems to be a theory test for the chef certificate. I just need to cook delicious food. I am quite old and only have a primary school education. You let me study theory. It’s like reading a bible.”

"Don't be afraid, live and learn, just so you can lead by example, be a role model for Sang Chuan, and accompany him through the difficult senior year of high school."

As soon as Sang Ning finished speaking, Sang Chuan immediately raised his arms in response: "Mighty and mighty! Support and support!"

In this family, he can't be the only one who suffers!

Hu Zhi felt his head buzzing: "Does the chef certificate have to be tested?"

Sang Ning pursed her lips and nodded vigorously: "I have to take the exam. You can find a serious job after you pass the exam. You sell starch sausages on a tricycle every day, and you are chased by the city management. Life is not easy."

Live well, live well!

Riding a tricycle, you can go wherever you want, and when you meet old men and women playing mahjong in the park, you can put the tricycle aside and play a few games with them. What a beautiful day!
Hu Zhi wanted to express her inner thoughts, but she dared not.

Brazenly not doing business properly, I am afraid that Sang Ning will be sent to a ghostly place where people are shocked with electric batons.

"Then... okay." Hu Zhi sighed, and reluctantly complied.

[Sang Ning not only censored her brother, but also her mother, the next one to be censored is probably her father. 】

[Forget it, Sang Chuan is a senior in high school, so he should study hard, and he has a high IQ. Although Hu Zhi is a bit addicted to mahjong, he can still cook well. What's wrong with Sang Youming?He's just a bad old man who knows how to drink, and he doesn't even have anything to write about. 】

[That's right, it seems that the real waste of the Sang family is Sang Youming, I don't understand, what did Hu Zhi like in the first place? 】

[I guess it's because he's old and he doesn't take a bath. (dog head)]

Li Sulan also cooked several dishes, in addition to tomato scrambled eggs, there are mapo tofu, eggplant with sauce, and cold beef.

The first time I cooked, it was like fighting a war, but under the guidance of Chu Xi, the work was successfully completed.

There is nothing wrong with the appearance, but it is not as delicious as that of Hu Zhi.

Li Sulan has her own mother's filter on the dishes she cooks, she tasted it and thought it was all right, so she asked Chu Xi to try it for her.

If Chu Xi agrees, she will serve it to the table, and let those who are around Hu Zhi boast that she is also talented, and she can make such delicious food for the first time.

Chu Xi picked up a piece of beef and chewed it for a while, but she was stunned for an instant and lost her expression.

Li Sulan raised her hand and shook it in front of her: "Xixi, is it so delicious that you are speechless?"

After waiting for several seconds, Chu Xi finally had a reaction, retching and vomited out the beef in her mouth.

What the hell!