Love Apartment: The All-Around Comedian

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Su Mingyang reached out and took it.

"Mingyang, turn off the TV for me."

Seeing the remote control in Su Mingyang's hands, Zeng Xiaoxian felt relieved. He thought that among all these people, Su Mingyang was the best.

They not only lent him money to pay his rent, but also helped him cancel his magazine subscription.

Unfortunately, what he didn't expect was that this guy who had helped him so many times was even more of a swindler than Lu Ziqiao.

Hearing his words, Su Mingyang tossed the remote control in his hand and said with a smile, "Teacher Zeng, we haven't finished watching it yet, what's the rush? Yifei, catch it."

After saying that, he quickly tossed the remote control to Hu Yifei. Zeng Xiaoxian didn't have time to be disappointed in Su Mingyang, and immediately turned around and rushed towards Hu Yifei.

Hu Yifei laughed and tossed the remote control to Guan Gu Shenqi, who then tossed it to Lu Zhanbo, and so on.

"Please stop watching! You guys are inhuman!"

Zeng Xiaoxian couldn't get anything at all; he felt like a girl being molested by six men.

No matter how much he shouted and struggled, he could not stop the crowd from committing evil against him.

finally.

He was in despair! He collapsed to the ground, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.

It looked like it had been completely ruined.

Seeing that Zeng Xiaoxian was so listless and had had enough of playing, Su Mingyang quickly handed him the remote control: "Get up, Teacher Zeng, here's the remote control."

Zeng Xiaoxian didn't take it, thinking to himself, "You've all seen me naked, what's the point of handing me the remote now?" "Teacher Zeng, are you alright?"

Guan Gu asked with concern.

Zeng Xiaoxian didn't reply, his eyes still rolling like a dead fish.

Lu Zhanbo looked at him worriedly and said, "What should we do? Teacher Zeng seems to have lost her mind. We might have gone a bit too far just now."

"It was just a joke, it's okay, watch me."

Hu Yi 3.

Fei waved her hand and squatted down to try to pull Zeng Xiaoxian up, but he seemed to be rooted to the floor, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move him.

That's strange.

Hu Yifei wiped the sweat from her forehead. "Zeng Xiaoxian, get up!"

Su Mingyang raised an eyebrow and said, "Don't bother, Yifei. Since Teacher Zeng won't get up, I can only post the video I just recorded on the Love Apartment website. It's sure to be a hit, so please give it a thumbs up!"

After saying that, he took out his phone and pretended to operate it.

Upon hearing this, Zeng Xiaoxian sprang to his feet in a flash, crying out, "Mingyang, please spare me! You'll kill me if you keep playing like this!"

"Hahahaha, everyone laughed so hard their heads fell off."

Chapter 249 Which dish is the best?

10:30 PM.

Under dim lighting.

Lin Wanyu carefully sprinkled crushed peanuts and chopped cilantro on the beef slices, then stirred them evenly with chopsticks.

Let the chili oil and broth fully soak into each slice of beef.

A serving of authentic Sichuan-style sliced ​​beef and tripe in chili sauce is now complete.

This dish involves a complex process, taking several hours from braising the meat to rendering the chili oil.

Lin Wanyu followed Su Mingyang's instructions step by step, which exhausted her.

Fortunately, the finished product is out, and all the hard work and fatigue have turned into a huge sense of satisfaction.

Especially seeing Su Mingyang carefully wiping away her sweat with a tissue, she felt that everything was worth it.

A sweet feeling welled up in Lin Wanyu's heart, and she smiled, "Alright, Mingyang, hurry up and try it to see if it's good."

Su Mingyang casually tossed the tissue into the trash can, took the chopsticks Lin Wanyu handed him, and smiled, "Of course it's delicious, Wanyu. Your cooking is bound to be amazing."

After saying that, he casually picked up a slice of beef.

The beef was sliced ​​very thinly, and it was soaked in bright red, spicy oil, like fresh blood, which dripped down in a steady stream.

The chili oil and the sliced ​​meat garnished with chopped green cilantro complement each other beautifully, making it an appetizing sight.

Su Mingyang swallowed twice, then put the beef slice in his mouth and chewed.

Lin Wanyu looked at him expectantly, and after a moment, she gave him a thumbs up.

This means her dish passed! "Yay!"

Lin Wanyu couldn't help but cheer and picked up her chopsticks to taste it.

The moment the beef slices enter your mouth, a hot and spicy flavor rushes straight to your head.

Lin Wanyu couldn't stand the spiciness and was panting heavily.

Seeing this, Su Mingyang quickly handed her a glass of milk, which she took and... gulped down in one go. He said, half-laughing, half-crying, "Drink slowly."

Lin Wanyu felt a little better after drinking the whole glass of milk, and said through gritted teeth, "It was so spicy!"

Looking at Lin Wanyu's flushed face, Su Mingyang laughed, "Haha, with so many chili peppers in this chili oil, how could it not be spicy?"

"Uh-huh."

Lin Wanyu nodded and picked up another piece.

Su Mingyang asked worriedly, "Wanyu, you're still eating something so spicy? Can you handle it?"

Lin Wanyu smiled and said, "Hehe, although it's very spicy, it's really enjoyable to eat. It's painful but pleasurable."

After saying that, she quickly stuffed the slice of beef into her mouth.

Su Mingyang smiled and shook his head, poured her another glass of milk, and then quietly ate it beside her.

After eating the fourth piece, Lin Wanyu felt a slight burning sensation in her stomach and dared not eat any more, so she had to put down her chopsticks.

She casually pulled out a tissue to wipe the sweat from her nose and upper lip, propped her cheek up with her left hand, and watched Su Mingyang eat one piece after another without any sign of discomfort. Knowing that he usually couldn't live without spicy food, she couldn't help but feel envious: "Mingyang, your stomach is amazing! I wish I could eat half as much spicy food as you."

"What's so great about being able to eat spicy food? You know, eating spicy food is fun for a moment... but it's better to eat less of it."

Su Mingyang sighed.

I can't help but reminisce.

When I was very young.

One day, he was at home with nothing to do, so he went to the kitchen and found only two red chili peppers.

In a moment of recklessness, he immediately cut the two chilies in half, sprinkled them with a little salt, and chewed them down.

At the time, I didn't think much of it.

For the rest of the afternoon, he could only walk by half-squatting.

Sigh, it's all tears when I talk about it.

"All right."

Lin Wanyu nodded, a thought flashing through her mind, and asked with great interest, "By the way, Mingyang, you've taught me to cook quite a few dishes. Of all these dishes, which one do you think I made the best?"

This question made Su Mingyang pause in his act of picking up meat. He frowned and said, "Which dish is the best? This is not a simple question. I need to think about it carefully."

"Hmm, think about it while you eat."

Lin Wanyu smiled and said, "It's so late, Feifei and the others are probably asleep. I'm going to take a shower now."

"Go ahead."

Su Mingyang smiled slightly, watching Lin Wanyu's graceful figure turn and leave, lost in thought.

Ten minutes later.

He came up with a perfect answer and felt a surge of joy, praising himself as a genius! By this time, they had almost finished eating the sliced ​​beef and tripe in chili sauce. He quickly cleared away the dishes and went back to his room.

Sitting in front of the computer.

Su Mingyang originally wanted to turn on his computer and play some games.

But suddenly I felt listless.

I decided to lean back in my chair and take a short nap.

Suddenly.

A pair of soft little hands covered his eyelids, accompanied by a sly chuckle.

Su Mingyang took a deep breath of the fragrance wafting in the air and knew who it was. He smiled and said, "Wanyu, I already have the answer to the question you just asked me."

Upon hearing this, Lin Wanyu withdrew her hand, bowing slightly as she looked at Su Mingyang: "What dish is it?"

Su Mingyang turned his head and saw Lin Wanyu's delicate collarbone. His heart stirred slightly, and he said, "I only tasted a tiny bit of that dish, but I think it must be the best one you've ever made."

"Oh, what kind of dish is it?"

Lin Wanyu was a little confused.

She remembered that Su Mingyang would always finish every dish she cooked.