Chapter 1386: Country-style Sandwich

Lu Jing looked at the agent's sincere face, paused, and asked sincerely: "If I sign up to be an actor, can I still eat dinner in the future?"

"Yes!" The agent said quickly: "Sister, at your age, we don't have such great body anxiety, you can eat! Eating two or three boiled eggs is fine."

Lu Jing reported the names of the dishes tonight silently: "Braised oxtail, braised beef tendon, shredded lettuce, stir-fried vegetable hearts, peach gum and white fungus soup..."

Every time she said a dish, the agent's eyebrows jumped, but overall, except for the oxtail, they were all low-fat, so she laughed again: "The problem is not—"

Before the words were finished, she heard Lu Jing add: "Two bowls of white rice."

The agent's unspoken words were sucked back: "Two bowls?!"

"... Hmm."

Actually, Lu Jing regretted it after eating.

But this can't be blamed on her. Seventh Uncle's cooking is just like this. These dishes don't feel right without rice, especially when the soup of the braised oxtail is mixed into the rice...

Sigh! Two bowls really can't be blamed on her!

Sitting opposite her was Yang Zhengxin! This silly boy was invited to eat dinner with Chen Chi tonight, and he ate three big bowls of rice alone, and finally had to stand up and scrape the bottom of the basin...

That big boy ate fragrantly, and it's understandable for her to eat a little more, right?

But these are absolutely impossible for an actor. The agent twitched the corners of her mouth and gave up completely.

After a while, she leaned over again: "Sister, you eat two bowls for dinner and haven't gained much weight, do you have any weight loss tips, can you tell me?"

Lu Jing:...

She couldn't handle the agent, and there was nothing to see in the shop, so she simply set an alarm clock and went to wash up and sleep.

After staying in the countryside for a long time, there was no movement in the village as soon as it got dark at night, which made her involuntarily crawl into the quilt at eight o'clock.

It's strange to say, although she had the same habit in the city, she could swipe her phone in the quilt until the middle of the night. But back in the village, she was sleepy after swiping for a while, and slept soundly until the alarm clock called her.

It's 12 o'clock.

Lu Jing wasn't used to such a schedule for a long time, but thinking that she didn't need to make midnight snacks every night, and she sold them for 199 each!

Give Tan Tan 400 yuan tomorrow morning, how beautiful! She is simply the best mother-in-law in the world!

Thinking of this, Lu Jing woke up instantly, climbed up to tidy up, and turned to go to the front desk lobby.

The front was brightly lit, and the flowers outside were photographed left and right by the photographer under the illumination of the fill light. Although there was no sound, it still made Lu Jing sigh: It seems that making money is not easy!

She asked: "Eat midnight snack now?"

The photographer felt that he might have seen a new beautiful scene, so his inspiration burned brightly—it was midnight now, and he was still full of spirit—hearing this, he was immediately hungry:

"Eat!"

"Okay!"

Lu Jing turned on the pot and boiled water, first putting two boiled eggs inside.

Then she opened the refrigerator and took out rice cakes, lettuce, tomatoes, and a sausage in turn.

The sausage was cut into thin slices and fried in the pot with hot oil, the lettuce leaves were cleaned, the tomatoes were also sliced, and three eggs were fried...

What is a country-style sandwich?

Without bread from outside, just cut two pieces of rice cake.

The rice cake was steamed in the afternoon, soft, loose, elastic, and carried a slight starch sweetness, which was delicious.

Put lettuce, sausage, fried egg, tomato slice in turn, cover with a piece of rice cake, and wrap it in a plastic bag, and it's a country-style sandwich.

It's just that this sausage slice was too fragrant when fried on a small fire. Lu Jing couldn't help but eat two oily slices in the middle of the night.

Sin!

Eating so oily, I have to eat something refreshing to scrape the oil, right? So she ate the remaining half of the tomato directly as fruit—

The tomatoes in the vegetable garden, although they have been in the greenhouse all winter, this naturally ripe sweet and sour taste is too wonderful! It's so refreshing! It seems that the irritability of waking up in the middle of the night has become refreshing together!

Lu Jing sent a message to the customer group with satisfaction. Not long after, the two stars rushed down quickly:

"So hungry, so hungry!"

"Why am I not sleepy tonight? I thought we would sleep early, so we wouldn't feel hungry..."

"Me too, my spirit is abnormally excited! Is it liver fire burning the heart?"

What liver fire burning the heart, Lu Jing was almost amused: "I told you milk tea is refreshing, you didn't believe it—look, can't sleep in the middle of the night, right? You two young people didn't drink much in the afternoon, eat something and go up, you should be able to sleep for a while. They are miserable, presumably they won't be able to sleep tonight."

Really or fake?

The agent also went downstairs wrapped in a coat. Hearing this, looking at the few people standing in the lobby with high spirits—

No way? Is this milk tea really that good?

However, before she could think about it, she saw the two young people rushing towards the front desk like hungry tigers: "Sandwich! Sister, why are you willing to give it to us tonight? Woo woo woo, so moved, it must be delicious!"

They could eat low-fat sandwiches, but eating them at this point in the middle of the night was indeed unprecedented.

The agent sneered and directly intercepted the sandwich. Under their accusing eyes, she pointed to the small pot beside:

"That is your midnight snack."

The two looked, why is it the evil boiled egg again!

It must be said that people's appetite always needs to be compared and set off by others. The agent looked at the eyes of the two artists. She wasn't very hungry, but now she felt her appetite coming up.

Although she didn't deliberately lose weight, she was used to trying to maintain it like people in the circle. If there was no drinking party at night, she rarely ate anything.

But at this moment, this country-style sandwich was made, wouldn't it be inappropriate not to eat it?

It's just this...

"Country-style sandwich uses rice cake? Why don't you add a steamed bun? That's more direct." The agent couldn't help but feel sorry for her 199, so she couldn't help it—this rice cake has such high sugar content! Who dares to eat it in the middle of the night?

Lu Jing was a bit embarrassed: "The wheat hasn't been harvested this year, there is no good flour, and I can't make steamed buns."

The photographer was already impatient with them whispering with things in their hands—this garden full of flowers, this fairy tale castle, and the unique themes in each room had already made his inspiration gush out like a spring. It was late at night, and he had to seize the time to ponder!

You don't eat, I eat!

Thinking so, he took the plastic bag and stuffed a mouthful into his mouth first—

A moment later, the agent looked at the photographer in a daze, stuffing the sandwich into his mouth in three or two bites, as if he would be snatched away if he was slow.

At the same time, he said vaguely to her:

"You've been holding it for a long time and haven't eaten it, you don't want to eat it, right? Give it to me." ===== CHAPTER 1387 =====