The village chief called out a few times, but no one answered from inside the house. The village chief's knocking on the door grew louder and louder. Lan Qingyue looked up at the teetering roof tiles, afraid that they would fall down at any moment.

"This..." Lin Ranran was shocked by the sound of banging on the door. She looked at the door and felt very worried. The village chief was banging on the door so hard. I hope he didn't knock the door down!

The village chief finally stopped, looking at everyone awkwardly, "He's not home, he probably hasn't come back yet, should we... wait a bit?"

Qi Yu: "Hmm."

Everyone stood under the eaves to avoid the scorching sun. Chu Chu ran over to Qi Yu again, and Qi Huanhuan followed behind Chu Chu like a little shadow.

Soon, a petite and slender girl carrying a purple backpack was seen walking slowly towards them. The girl had her head down, and her gait was indeed somewhat unsteady.

"He's back! He's back!" the village chief called out. "Liu Yu..."

Liu Yu looked up and saw so many people standing at her door. She immediately stopped, clutching the strap of her backpack, and timidly greeted them, "Uncle..."

Village Chief: "Hey, Liu Yu, you're out of school. Are your parents home? Look, I've brought a few guests to visit you."

"Well..." Liu Yu stood there hesitantly, pursing her lips in silence for a moment before speaking, "My parents aren't home. How about you come back later?"

The little girl is quite vigilant.

A little girl is still a little girl. Once she entered the house, she felt embarrassed to let everyone stand in the sun at the door. She invited everyone inside, and the small living room was instantly filled with more than twenty people. Qi Yu asked the photographer to go out first and not to film these scenes for the time being. Since they were really doing a good deed, why broadcast it and make people think it was a show?

When Liu Yu's mother returned home, she was quite startled to see so many people. The village chief explained the situation, and the mother and daughter were both delighted and surprised by the help. In addition to everyone's donations, the village chief also promised to issue a certificate to their family when he got back, and that's how the matter of helping Liu Yu was settled.

Everyone went back to rest. When lunchtime arrived, they all rushed to the base camp to watch Director Cai cook.

The base camp didn't have a kitchen, just a gas stove with various seasonal vegetables on the side. The staff were busy chopping vegetables, and Director Cai was quickly whisking eggs.

Siming rubbed his hands together, eager to try, and circled around Director Cai, almost speaking up: "Um...brother...I..."

I want to cook too!

The mysterious confidence of a kitchen killer.

Director Cai stirred the eggs, his body shuddering, and stared expressionlessly at Si Yiming. "Why didn't you say so earlier? Huh? I'd already started, and you're only offering hindsight advice now!"

As he grew increasingly plump and strong, he became less and less confident in his cooking skills. In his opinion, today's situation was simply a case of "being forced into a corner."

Simin scratched his earlobe and glanced upwards. "I... I just suddenly remembered, you know, I used to be quite the culinary whiz!"

"Give me a break!" Director Cai interrupted Si Yiming impatiently, raising his chin and pointing in a certain direction. "If you're such a kitchen whiz, why do your two kids look so resistant whenever you mention cooking?"

Following Director Cai's gaze, Si Yiming saw Si Si and Si Jingxuan's grimacing expressions.

Si Jingxuan and Si Si, who were mentioned: "..."

Oh dear, they forgot to control their facial expressions. The twins covered their faces with their hands in perfect unison, revealing a pair of bright, big eyes.