The sun is setting in the west; it's time to cook.
Mu Ran had Xiao Jin's cooking for lunch today, so it wouldn't be good to ask Xiao Jin to cook for her again at night. Hence, she volunteered: "I'll cook dinner tonight so you can taste your aunt's culinary skills."
"Alright!" Chu Xijin was very excited.
"Just wait and see." Mu Ran first went to buy groceries, then took them to the kitchen of her small courtyard, prepared to showcase her skills. She then looked for a lighter everywhere, since she couldn't use matches.
Who understands the fear of getting burned when the sound of striking a match is about to produce a flame?
Mu Ran asked the production team: "Do you have a lighter?"
Yang Yingying: "Yes, for one yuan."
"Damn!" Mu Ran swore.
"Hey, we're currently recording a show, so please use civilized language," Yang Yingying reminded. "Otherwise, during editing, you'll just be beeped out."
