The children only played together for a while before the task of "making their own living" officially began.

The six sheds are filled with all kinds of spatulas, cooking utensils, chickens, fish, meats, eggs, vegetables and fruits.

Taking into account that several fathers do not know how to cook, the director also specially distributed a "Cooking Secrets for Kitchen Newbies" to several parents.

When they got the secret recipe, several people who had never been in the kitchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Bo Yubai, who was originally very worried, instantly relaxed.

Just have a tutorial!

Apart from not liking studying, he was a natural at everything else. He could learn anything!

Taking Zhuzhuer to her own shed, the eldest lady looked left and right with a look of curiosity on her face, and picked up a broom made of sorghum ears.

Then, he blinked and looked back and forth at the little boy's head twice.

The red tassel that fell from it was extremely conspicuous on Zhuzhu's dark, furry head. The eldest lady narrowed her eyes and curled her lips: "Hey!"

"It's fine if this little feather duster doesn't have feathers, but why is it losing tassels?"

He casually put the broom on the table next to him, turned around, held his little niece's head, and began to pick the red tassels on Zhuzhu's head while muttering to himself.

But she just held the dazed little girl in her arms and poked her head, not forgetting to glance at the broom thrown on the table and muttering to her "knowledgeable" uncle: "Why does it lose its hair when it has no hair?"

"What the hell is this?"

【Baby: What’s wrong with you?! 】

[The uncle and nephew are so funny [laughing and crying]]

[[Laughing and crying][Laughing and crying] Is it possible that it's not a feather duster at all? ]

[Hahahaha~ Feather duster! I really laughed, sisters!]

[The young lady, who has never touched women, said: "Why is this feather duster without any hair? ? What's the point of calling it a feather duster if it has no hair?"]

[The young lady probably doesn't know there's something called a cooking broom, which is used to scrub pots [laughing and crying]]

Is this true?! The best actor doesn't even know about brooms?! It feels a bit pretentious...

[??? I think this is normal, right? Since Mr. Bo's family is so rich, they must have a nanny. Why would he need to wash the dishes himself?]

[I really feel a sense of accomplishment every time I see these wealthy people acting like they've never seen the world! [Laughing]]

[To be honest, I think if Zhuzhuer was on the same team with the boss, there would probably be more jokes.]

[No no no!!! If you go watch Big Brother and Little Master now, there are plenty of funny stories!!]

The scene changed.

At this time, in the live broadcast room of Bo Yanzhou and Bo Shiyu, the father and son, who had always been at odds, started arguing again because of a recipe.

The young boy frowned and held up a recipe book: "I think it's safer to look at the recipe."

Bo Yanzhou sneered disdainfully, as if he felt that with his culinary skills, which he had never actually tried, he no longer needed to follow a recipe.

So, he raised his hand and pushed the book in front of him aside: "What recipe are you looking at? It's not like your father doesn't know how to cook."

He raised an eyebrow. "With a father like me who's a master of both literature and martial arts, you can enjoy yourself. And you're still arguing with me... If you continue arguing, I won't cook for you!"

Bo Shiyu: “…”

Is it a blessing or a curse for him? Don’t you have any idea in your mind???

Maybe it's because he has seen too many "sassy actions" of this bastard after his rebirth, and he doesn't know why... Now looking at his good-for-nothing father with a confident and arrogant look, Bo Shiyu always feels that he is unreliable.

So, after thinking for a moment, I handed over the recipe.

It would have been fine if he hadn't submitted it, but once he did, President Bo's rebellious psychology really took off!

A man who looked very reliable but was actually extremely childish raised his lips slightly. Relying on the fact that he had watched several cooking videos, he performed a series of fancy knife-twisting moves for his unfilial son in front of the camera, and then he became completely arrogant!

The skillful movements left Bo Shiyu, who was originally full of disbelief, stunned.

He couldn't help but shrink back when the book was handed to him.

Frowning, confused and horrified!

How could he not know that this bastard... could actually cook?

He clearly remembered...in his previous life, when that green tea bitch "Bo Zhuzhu" had a fever, no matter how Bo Yanzhou coaxed her, she refused to eat and insisted that he cook for her personally before she would try it.

Then... at that time, the bastard was chopping onions awkwardly as if he was chopping bones, and in the end he almost blew up the kitchen while making a bowl of noodles.

but...

Now look at how skillfully Bo Yanzhou handles a knife... Could it be that he really can cook?

If that's the case...does it mean that he is no longer the "Bo Yanzhou" from his previous life?

The young boy was distracted and looked at the man in front of the chopping board with his eyes lowered, looking as if he knew everything.

Noticing his adopted son's inquiring gaze, President Bo rolled up his sleeves, put on an apron, and prepared to get to work!

He looked around and decided to start with something simple to familiarize himself with the cooking process.

Um.

Then let’s have some silken tofu first.

The man washed his hands, pulled over a piece of tofu, gestured with the knife, and narrowed his eyes slightly!

He acted as fierce as a tiger and made a lot of gestures!

Three seconds later...

The CEO's jaw tightened, and he pursed his lips as he looked at his finger, which was bleeding profusely after being cut. He sneered and commented sarcastically, "The knife is quite sharp."

Bo Shiyu: “…”

So what on earth was he expecting???

Compared with his unreliable father, the eight-year-old boy seemed unusually steady at this moment. He sighed silently, turned around, and skillfully took out a Band-Aid from the program team's medicine box and put it into the hand of his father.

He raised his eyes, looked at the living father in front of him dimly, and sneered without any hesitation: "Is this your strength without needing to look at the recipe?"

The president never wronged his ears.

I always choose to listen to what I want to listen to.

This is not.

He tilted his head, not embarrassed.

He raised his hand, picked up the recipe book beside him and started flipping through it.

The comments in the live broadcast room were so funny!!!

[OMG! I'm dying of laughter! I'm seriously dying! Ever since the big boss came along, the variety show jokes have really gotten a whole lot better!]

[Hahahaha! My family! Who understands this kind of cute contrast? ? ?]

The arrogant Mr. Bo smoothed his hair down and said in a low voice, "No! This is Wodu's strength!"

[Hahahahaha, the person above is so mean! Isn't that something only jewelers would say? ?]

[Baidu describes the CEO as so awesome, I was amazed that there are such perfect people in the world. I didn’t expect that the boss also has things he is not good at [laughing and crying]]

[Young Master's face was cold and indifferent: "Who in my family would understand?! I'm so worried about having such a father!"]

[Hahaha, the young master is indeed worried, his eyebrows are all twisted into a frown~]