Seeing the main camera land on Chen Che, Luo Yuelin's expression gradually darkened.
She thought to herself, "He's just a poor person. Is there a need to praise him so much? Is the production team crazy?"
Just as Luo Yuelin was feeling dissatisfied, Chen Che had already arrived at the shelves.
Because he had already made plans, he quickly placed the eggs, green onions, carrots, and other ingredients into the basket. Finally, he took two boxes of rice.
[Old Scrooge Chen is really not cooking noodles!]
[What is he doing? Egg soup with rice?]
[No, no, the production team said that it can only be stir fried dishes!]
[I know. He should be making fried rice!]
[That makes sense. There seems to be enough time for fried rice!]
[Egg fried rice looks easy, but it's actually not easy. Can he really cook well?]
[I'm suddenly looking forward to it!]