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"Hey, these stoves are complete with everything." Lao Hu walked to the kitchen in the northwest corner.

"However, the refrigerator seems to be empty." Irene opened the refrigerator, and there was only a full drink in it, and handed a bottle to Lao Hu.

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"Well, in Korea, what do you usually eat when you move into a new house?" Lao Hu twisted the water and took a sip, deliberately pointing the logo at the camera.

Irene smiled: "Normally, I order takeout, Chinese cuisine, mixed sauce noodles, sweet and sour pork, etc."

"Huh!?" Lao Hu was taken aback, and looked in the direction of the program group.

"No! You have to do it yourself!" Lijun quickly wrote in her sketchbook.

Old Hu curled his lips: "Miscellaneous sauce noodles... seem to be different from our Chinese ones, can you make them yourself?"

The young lady tilted her head and thought about it: "It seems possible, but it's quite troublesome. Why do you need to make a face-to-face meeting by yourself, but I have the number of Li Lianfu, the master of Chinese cuisine, why don't you ask first?"

"Okay!"

Hu Shuai didn't expect that this master Li could speak Chinese, and he spoke very well. He talked about two dishes for almost 10 minutes, and memorized a blank sheet of paper.

Only then did they realize that there were so many particulars, and they were a little worried when they put down the phone after thanking them.

The difficulty is not so great, especially for novices in the kitchen.

After struggling for 5 minutes, Hu Shuai finally made up his mind: "Let's go, let's go to the supermarket!"

"okay!"

When the two of them walked in the supermarket with a trolley together, let alone, they looked like a real couple, especially when they lowered their heads and discussed with each other about what to buy, it felt very good.

I also met a few fans on the way, but they all looked around curiously, and the older ones didn't recognize the two of them.

Flour, sweet potato powder, yeast, pork, beef, onions, lettuce, and seasonings are all loaded into a cart.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when I got home.

Irene was very careful, and laid out a large piece of plastic paper on the ground, so as not to get it everywhere when kneading the dough.

The two began to work separately.

The young lady is responsible for handling all kinds of ingredients, slicing, mashing, and serving.

Lao Hu washed his hands and feet and sat on the ground, concentrating on the dough.

However, it didn't take long for him to realize that although he made it according to the recipe given by Master Li Lianfu, the noodles in his hand felt... a little too big.

Just as he was wondering whether to add flour, Irene looked back and couldn't help but smile.

"Ouba, are you going to do all the work for the staff?"

After speaking, he took a wet tissue and came over to help him wipe off the flour that had inadvertently smeared on his face.

Lao Hu sat there obediently, letting the other party wipe his face.

"It's so sweet." Ah Cha sighed softly beside Su Yan.

"I don't know what's going on. I felt that there was too much water, so I added some flour, but I felt that the stickiness was not enough, so I added some water, and then... it became like this."

Lao Hu looked at the dough in front of him, which was estimated to be the size of a human head, feeling quite helpless.

"It's okay Ouba, I'll do it a few more times in the future, I think it's almost done now, let's put it aside to ferment first." Irene comforted by the side thoughtfully.

In addition to mixed sauce noodles and sweet and sour pork for dinner, they also prepared barbecue.

After getting up and putting the dough in the refrigerator, Lao Hu took out the grill, charcoal, and spray gun, and moved the work place to the small courtyard.

As time passed, the sky gradually darkened.

The staff's stomachs also started growling.

"It's only at this point that they can turn against each other..."

"I don't know, it's probably a bit difficult to have a meal."

"Oh, look, it's finally cooking time."

At eight o'clock in the evening, after nearly five hours of preparation, the two of them finally finished their first meal in the new house.

The sauce-colored miscellaneous sauce noodles, the oily sweet and sour pork, the steaming barbecue, and a variety of side dishes were placed on the table, which was quite similar.

"It's really not easy." Lao Hu sighed: "Hurry up and eat, or the noodles will be heavy."

"En!"

"Whoosh!"

Hu Shuai looked at each other nervously.

Irene tasted the noodles first: "Well... Oppa, it's delicious!"

"Really!?" A smile bloomed on Lao Hu's face.

"Really, really, try it too, it's really delicious." After speaking, he took another big mouthful.

"En..." Lao Hu nodded, it was indeed good.

Both of them seemed to be famished too, temporarily speechless, concentrating on the food in front of them.

"Wait a moment!"

Lao Hu took out a piece of paper and helped the other party wipe the corner of his mouth: "I've got some sauce on it, so I'm in a hurry."

"Thank you Ouba." The young lady gave a big smile, then picked up the lettuce leaves on the table, made a rice wrap, and fed it to him.

"Unbearable!"

Ah Cha expressed a slight anger.

"Seeing that people don't have enough to eat, it's disgusting to spread dog food."

Li Jun smiled: "This is a show that spreads dog food, you have to get used to it quickly."

Ah Cha curled her lips and said nothing.

A dinner ended under the situation of Lao Hu and the others.

Shooting stops temporarily.