Chapter 391
In the end, YouthK voted and decided to send coaches and captains as representatives to participate in the production of the lunch together with Jiang Muye and Yuyue from Shenyu.

The rest of the team members made fruit salad with Shenyu.

Xu Mo was on He Qi's side to help with the translation, so the little brother who translated went to Guo Xutao's side.

Akitsu Mashiro washed the fruit patiently and meticulously, rubbing the apple repeatedly with his hands.

"What entertainment will Mr. Jiang arrange on weekends?"

"When I'm in the apartment, I'll play vinegar and rice. When I get home, I'll watch TV and go shopping with my parents. What about you, Qiujin? What do you usually do?"

"Going to a nearby park for picnics with family and friends, and sometimes going to the movies with teammates."

"Sounds great."

The two of you and I quickly became familiar with each other.

Ji Xingzhou next to them frowned watching Lin Qingchen nervously chopping skin with a fruit knife.

Why use "cut"?

Because every time Lin Qingchen cuts, he will take the knife away, and then re-align and cut again.

Can't connect at all.

After more than ten seconds, Ji Xingzhou finally couldn't stand it anymore, put the glass bowl in front of Lin Qingchen, and reached for the fruit knife in his hand.

"I'll peel the skin, you wash the dishes."

Lin Qingchen looked up at him without letting go, "Azhou, but I still want to try."

"Don't hurt your hand." Ji Xingzhou retorted unquestionably, "And if you cut it like this, too much fruit is wasted."

Lin Qingchen blushed in embarrassment, and finally left with the glass bowl in her arms.

Ji Xingzhou's knife skills are still good, and his crystal white fingers push forward against the peel.

In just half a minute, there was a long strip of apple peel under the fruit knife.

The photography team was stunned, and specially drew a close distance to highlight Ji Xingzhou's familiar movements.

Compared with Lin Qingchen, Ji Xingzhou's knife skills are simply amazing.

After Ji Xingzhou got started, the washed apples were soon finished peeling.

Asano and Guo Xutao are in charge of cutting the fruit into pieces.

In the beginning, the two could rest and chat, but later, Ji Xingzhou's speed forced them to stare intently and their expressions became numb.

After Guo Xutao felt the soreness in his arm, he couldn't help turning his head and begging for mercy.

"Brother, slow down!"

Ji Xingzhou glanced at the apple in front of them, and then slowed down his movements in the next second.

He Qi entered the kitchen to look at the ingredients, and decisively chose to wash and chop the vegetables.

Xu Mo opened the lid of the pot and looked at the empty pot, then turned to Jiang Muye and asked, "Do you have any curry here?"

Jiang Muye blinked, "It seems there are some, I'll get them."

Xu Mo turned around and glanced at He Qi, then shifted his gaze to Yu Yue who was next to him, "Yu Yue-jun help cook a meal, we will have curry rice at noon."

"Okay." Yu Yue acted subconsciously.

While washing the rice and draining the water, Yuyue suddenly remembered, as if this is their apartment?

He Qi glanced at the vegetables, and took a piece of broccoli to serve as a side dish for the curry rice.

The broccoli in his hand was snatched by the man as soon as he turned on the faucet.

"Go and stare at the pot, call me when it's hot." Xu Mo lowered his head and rinsed the broccoli carefully.

Will staring at the pot be too much water?
Seeing that He Qi was about to speak, Xu Mo interrupted her lightly, "You're almost there, it's best not to touch the water."

He Qi froze in place for an instant.

After a while, she rubbed her reddish earlobes and walked away silently.

When Jiang Muye brought the curry over, Xu Mo was already frying broccoli.

The cold young man beside him closed his eyes, holding a basin and waiting for him to fill it out.

(End of this chapter)

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