Chapter 22 Chapter 22 He loves it so much.

[Maybe it was a deliberate show effect. In fact, they can do anything. Just prepare a full Manchu-Han banquet? ]

[Looking at their confused expressions, do they seem to be ready to use their ultimate moves? ]

[How come these adults can't do anything? Poor us, Zhubao! 】

Director Tao was sweating in front of the screen.

Ji Ning and Jiang Cheng both looked confused, but unwilling to admit their mistakes in front of strangers. The original amateur group was the most suitable combination. It was not as boring as they had worried about before. They had only been on stage for two days and had already won the love of the audience. With the addition of new guests, Director Tao was most worried that the atmosphere of this group would not be harmonious enough. Obviously, the scene he was most worried about happened now. If it were not for Zhu Zhu's mediation, I am afraid that the two adults would have disbanded on the spot and returned to wait for punishment.

"I can do it." Zhuzhu poked her mother and uncle with her little fleshy hands and raised them up, as if she was afraid that they wouldn't believe her. "Really!"

【Baobao is worried about the disappointing partner in the group.】

[You two useless adults, what's the point of having good looks! ]

[They don't even have the ability to take care of themselves? Are they really going to let our Zhubao cook for them…]

The little Dumpling's starry eyes are so adorable, and his soft and tender tone has become a reconciliation between the two difficult adults. For Zhubao, netizens in the barrage area decided to temporarily forgive them for five minutes and not scold them.

"That's great." The intern PD breathed a sigh of relief. "We don't have much time, let's get started!"

The time is tight and the task is heavy. The ingredients are prepared directly by the program team, packed in a small rattan basket, and delivered to each household.

Not every room drawn by the guests has a kitchen. The rooms drawn by the troublesome siblings and the best friends were small, so the program team turned the restaurant in the leisure area into the kitchen for these two groups of guests.

The kitchen behind the restaurant is large, with enough space for two groups of guests to stretch out.

Even the guests who had been holding their breath and were unwilling to get along with their partners had to speak to each other at this moment. The mission had a reward and punishment mechanism, and the two girls were both very competitive. Since they had to complete the mission, they wanted to do their best, so they rarely used a calm tone to face each other and discuss the menu.

Fang Manyin's mother is an excellent cook, and she has learned from her mother. It is easy to make a few dishes, but the problem is how to complete the most abundant dishes in the shortest time.

Pan Siran carefully analyzed their opponents with her teammates.

She picked up a slice of winter melon and said, "Ningning looks like she can't even recognize all the ingredients."

"You mean she doesn't know winter melon?"

"Um."

[Ningning: Who do you look down on? ]

[You guessed it right, surprise! ]

[Hahahaha, this is how my little sister and I gossip about others behind their backs! ]

Pan Siran continued his analysis.

There were some things that were not convenient to say in front of the camera, so she leaned over to Fang Manyin's ear.

Tong Zhiqi was a member of a group before he went solo. Kong Huo from his group had been on a variety show before, and the program crew made a surprise shot and took pictures of Tong Zhiqi's bedside table and closet. The room was as messy as a pigsty.

Ding Muyun's work schedule has never stopped. In addition, she is extremely strict and self-disciplined in maintaining her figure. On weekdays, she can make a meal with just a few leaves of vegetables. It doesn't seem like she can prepare a full Manchu banquet.

As for Tong Zhile and Xiang Xinghui, they are not public figures, and Pan Siran could not provide any useful information.

However, through the process of elimination, their combination still has hope of winning.

Pan Siran whispered in Fang Manyin's ear before letting go of the earphone that was attached to himself.

Fang Manyin's expression suddenly changed, revealing a shocked expression.

Then she pointed to the earphone on her chest.

It doesn't matter.

Pan Siran: ...

[Hahahahahahahahaha, I never expected this teammate to be such a burden! ]

[Siran, we have all heard how you gossip, you never expected that! ]

[Did Fang Manyin really not do it on purpose? Thanks to Pan Siran for not saying anything unpleasant, otherwise Fang Manyin would have screwed her over. I really think she is a mean person.]

[Fang Manyin is a relatively honest person, not so shrewd. She didn't know whether Pan Siran came over suddenly for the show effect, so she didn't help cover the earphone. This is normal.]

[These fans are so annoying. They fight over anything they disagree with. Isn't it better for everyone to just watch the show happily? ]

While the besties were discussing the menu, the troublesome siblings were already getting ready.

The space in the back kitchen was more than enough to accommodate two groups of guests, but when Tong Zhile and Tong Zhiqi looked up and saw them coming, they immediately changed direction.

Tong Zhile lifted the pot lid to cover the ingredients on the chopping board, while Tong Zhiqi lowered his head and quickly cut the vegetables, showing a rare tacit understanding between them.

【Bestie Group:?】

[The enemy of my enemy is also my enemy! 】

…

There is no kitchen in Zhuzhu's room, but there is one in her friend Uncle Jiang's room.

Relatively speaking, Room 5 is not a half-finished product, it is more like a standard resort B&B.

It is relatively large and clean overall, but it also seems empty and devoid of life.

The ingredients were sent by the program crew. It was a big rattan basket with everything in it.

Little Zhuzhu squatted in front of the small basket, picked up a carrot with her left hand and a potato with her right hand. The baby's hands were small, and in comparison, the vegetables looked very big in her palms.

There were pots, bowls, pans, and utensils in the kitchen, but the seasoning box was empty, so Ji Ning went to ask the program team for it.

From the beginning of the show till now, there has not been much interaction between the guests, especially the amateur group, which was marginalized for most of the day due to special reasons. I am afraid that until now, Ji Ning still cannot call out the names of these guests. Therefore, the program team let her ask other guests for seasonings and have simple interactions.

"I'll go right away." Ji Ning said.

"Mom, wait a moment." Zhuzhu pointed to the cooking table.

Jiang Cheng prepared a tray for her.

The tray sits on the counter, with small plates and bowls for condiments.

Ji Ning held the tray in both hands and turned to walk out.

She wasn't sure which room each guest would stay in, so she just took whichever room she got.

“Dudududu——”

"Coming." Ding Muyun's voice came from the room.

Ding Muyun was a little surprised when she opened the door and saw Ji Ning.

After understanding the other party's intention, she turned around and called her husband to come out and help.

Xiang Xinghui was very considerate and helped her pack some of each seasoning.

Ding Muyun stood aside, not saying much. Before Ji Ning could say thank you, she turned around and went back.

[It feels like the actress is quite cold towards Ji Ning. ]

[I also discovered that the actress was very gentle to everyone else, but was lukewarm to Ji Ning. To put it mildly, I felt that she was a bit of a big shot.]

At this time, only Jiang Cheng and Zhu Zhu were left in the kitchen of Room 5.

"You said you can cook?" Jiang Cheng asked gently.

Little Dumpling still had starry eyes and lightly vigorously.

"When did you learn that?"

Zhuzhu tilted his head and recalled.

In the Zhao family, Qin Meilan was the one who cooked most of the time, but her younger brother was still too young to stay alone, and he would often cry for his mother to hug him. Whenever this happened, Qin Meilan, who was still busy, would put down the spatula, worried that the vegetables in the pot would get burnt, and would ask Zhuzhu to help stir-fry.

"How did you fry it?" Jiang Cheng's eyes darkened.

Zhuzhu ran and brought a small stool.

She stepped on it and picked up the spatula to demonstrate. The pot was still empty, but the child moved like a top chef with skillful movements.

"Give it to me." Jiang Cheng took the spatula and whispered, "It's too heavy."

“It’s not heavy!”

The all-round Zhuzhu has a lot of skills, and now he remembers that he has to prepare the dishes first.

Zizi turned on the tap and rinsed the carrots clean.

Jiang Cheng looked at her.

Other children may turn on the tap to play with water, but Zhuzhu is different. She is conscientious in completing her "job". Even though her little hands may not be able to hold the food steadily, she has already learned how to rinse the carrots clean. When she can't rinse them clean, she knows to pick them gently.

In the past, Jiang Cheng didn't know about Zhuzhu's existence.

It was only in the past two days that I read the relevant reports and learned about the situation of the baby in South City during those three years. He had never tried to cook, but he knew that cooking was not an easy task. When vegetables, you might accidentally cut your fingers. When cooking, the edge of the pot is so hot. If the little one cutting accidentally gets burned, can he only endure the pain and wait for the wound to heal on its own?

"It's done!" Zhuzhu prepared the chopping board, put the ingredients on it, and then reached out to grab the knife.

But her little fleshy hand was empty.

The kitchen knife was taken away by Uncle Jiang, who said that children were not allowed to touch it as it was too dangerous.

Zhuzhu raised her little face and looked at him in confusion.

The only chef in the group is unemployed.

"I'm back." Ji Ning's voice rang out.

Zhuzhu turned around and was about to jump off the small stool when Uncle Jiang helped her up.

Her little feet landed steadily on the ground and she ran straight towards her mother.

[Our Zhubao is a crazy fan of his mother. Whenever he sees his mother, his eyes light up like stars.]

【Mr. Jiang is very attentive and really takes good care of Zhuzhu. 】

Little Dumpling ran to find his mother, but halfway through the journey, his feet suddenly braked.

Mom was holding the tray in her hand. She had brought back so many ingredients. I couldn't let her knock it over. That would be disobedient.

Ji Ning and Jiang Cheng were both silent and looked at Zhu Zhu.

After all, children are children, and they have a lively and innocent side.

But in the Zhao family, Zhuzhu's childish nature was suppressed, and over time, he developed into the sensible and obedient person he is today.

Jiang Cheng took two steps forward. He wanted to say something to Zhu Zhu.

But as soon as he stepped forward, he saw Ji Ning handing the tray to him naturally and confidently without even saying "please".

"Here."

Jiang Cheng: ...

Don't take it.

A second later, he took it.

Then, Ji Ning leaned forward slightly and spread out her hands.

Waiting for the baby there.

"Isn't the little rocket going to charge?"

Zhuzhu blinked.

The baby, who was originally cautious, gradually had his eyes illuminated by the light.

According to the original route, the Zhuzhu brand rocket rushed into the mother's arms.

What a warm hug.

I will not refuse, nor will I push Zhuzhu away.

【The body feels warm.】

[This is an expression of being spoiled and surprised. Zhuzhu must have suffered so much injustice that she would cherish even a hug so much.]

Zhuzhu's little face was buried in her mother's neck.

Sweet smile.

There was also a gentle smile in Jiang Cheng's eyes.

Until Ji Ning suddenly stood up with a solemn look on his face.

"Can you identify what these spices are?"

The tray contained four small dishes of powder and three small bowls of liquid.

There is no label and I don't know what seasoning it is.

"I don't know him." Jiang Cheng said.

Ji Ning said sincerely: "Then you try it!"

Jiang Cheng:?

…

There is not much harmony between the two partners in the amateur group.

However, the ultimate cohesion in a group depends on how the leader leads.

Ji Ning and Jiang Cheng are unreliable, and the only tacit understanding between them is not to let Zhu Zhu do any work.

How can it be possible for children to cook while adults sit on the side with their legs crossed and wait?

The small stool that was just used to climb up has become Zhuzhu’s exclusive seat.

Jiang Cheng put a bench in the living room and asked her to sit down obediently.

"The kitchen is dangerous," he said.

Ji Ning: ...

It's not that dangerous.

Mom was holding a cell phone, and Uncle Jiang was also holding a cell phone. The two of them were busy revising recipes for home cooking.

But cooking is such a simple thing, Zhuzhu has already learned it and can teach them.

Zhuzhu held the small stool and slid back with a "thump thump thump" sound.

Everyone took a step back. She was now sitting near the kitchen door, making it easier to give instructions.

Ji Ning followed Zhu Zhu's instructions and when making scrambled eggs with tomatoes, she first stir-fried the eggs twice to make them tender and served them immediately. Then she added tomatoes, added salt and fried until the juice came out, and sprinkled some sugar to enhance the flavor.

This was the first time Jiang Cheng saw her cooking.

She was trying very hard but seemed to be in a hurry. In the small dish, salt, sugar and MSG looked very similar. She took a chance by dipping a little with a small spoon and took a sip.

Perhaps it was the taste of salt that made her face wrinkle, but she was afraid of delaying the cooking time, so she started the next step without stopping.

"Pour the eggs in too," Zhuzhu said in a baby voice, "and it's ready to serve!"

"Don't you want to stir it?"

【Hahahahaha isn’t this common sense? 】

[It can be seen that President Jiang doesn’t know whether to get involved or not…]

[What should I do if there is no Zhuzhu in this set (pointing and pointing)]

Ji Ning served the scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

She held it in both hands and leaned in to smell it.

Well.

The next dish is stir-fried carrots.

Jiang Cheng washed the pot and spatula and waited for Zhu Zhu's next instructions.

They were both obviously not good at cooking, but they were trying to show off in front of Zhu Zhu, and unknowingly...

Rolled up.

Ingredients were put into the pot one by one, and dishes came out one after another. It was a bit difficult to stir-fry over high heat, so they used low heat and added some water from time to time. Until the end, no dish was burnt.

As an off-field instructor, little Zhuzhu was a bit bored and wanted to join in, but his mother and Uncle Jiang disagreed.

They told Zhuzhu that the spatula was hot and greasy, and the knife was sharp, and if she wasn't careful she would cut her hands...

This was the first time anyone had ever said such words to her.

…

Different from the hurried and anxious state of the amateur group, the live broadcast room of the triple-Award-winning actress next door was a scene of peace and tranquility.

No one expected that Ding Muyun was actually a good cook.

A few simple home-cooked dishes were no problem for her. In a short time, she prepared four rich dishes that were delicious, especially the sea bass with scallion oil. At the end, she drizzled a special sauce on it, and the hot oil brought out the scallion aroma, which whetted her appetite even through the screen.

"I've made a lot of progress." Xiang Xinghui said with a smile.

"That depends on when you compare it."

"Compared to when we first got married?"

Ding Muyun recalled the past.

She was not so famous back then, and her work schedule was not satisfactory. When she first got married, the newlyweds stayed at home every day, hanging out together. Their biggest worry was how to solve the problem of three meals a day.

At that time, they were so young that even cooking was like playing house. They were willing to spend a lot of time studying how to cook and never got tired of it.

“Remember that fish dish you cooked?”

"Dried fish corpse?" Ding Muyun raised her eyebrows.

At that time, she went to a bookstore and bought many cookbooks. When she saw the delicious-looking scallion fish, she was eager to try it.

But they didn't expect that dealing with the dirty fish before cooking was already difficult. The live fish bounced on the chopping board, and Ding Muyun's hands were sticky. She almost gave up, but thinking of the bold words she had promised, she went ahead with it.

"The recipe clearly said to fry it first and then pour the prepared sauce on it," Ding Muyun said, "but I didn't expect that while frying it, it turned into a dried fish corpse..."

The triple-Award-winning actress is always gentle and calm in public, as if she has always been this way.

Listening to her talking about the past with her husband in the live broadcast room, netizens and fans seemed to go back to 20 years ago with them and see the young and lively her.

【Marriage has changed Ding Muyun a lot.】

[Maybe it's time? No one can remain unchanged. It's time that has pushed her to grow up and become the mature person she is now.]

[Ding Muyun herself was also very emotional, as decades had passed in the blink of an eye.]

Steam was coming out of the clay pot.

Xiang Xinghui glanced at the time and opened the lid of the casserole.

The clear health-preserving soup, with steam blowing against my face, made even the camera blurry for a moment.

Xiang Xinghui took the soup spoon and scooped up a small spoonful.

He blew it gently and passed it to Ding Muyun: "Taste it, it's salty."

She took a sip from the spoon he handed her and said, "It's just right."

"It seems a bit bland?" Xiang Xinghui also tasted it and murmured, "It's too bland, as if it was made for children."

He reached up and took the seasoning box of salt.

Ding Muyun looked at his figure, her back a little stiff.

But when the camera fell on her face, her expression was perfectly normal.

…

The program team only gave us two hours.

During these two hours, Director Tao has been observing the program data and the voices of netizens in the bullet screen area.

The troublesome brother and sister really didn't know how to cook anything. At first, they cut the ingredients secretly, which were ham sausage, and put them into the pot to cook instant noodles. But when they united against the outside world, they stopped worrying about it, put aside their conflicts, and cooked this bowl of instant noodles carefully, without even frying an egg, thinking they could get away with it.

Even though the fan base is huge, they can't lie with their eyes open. I guess the punishment this time is for sure for the two brothers and sisters. If I had known this would happen, I might as well just boil some hot water and make instant noodles. Wouldn't that be more labor-saving?

Fang Manyin rarely mentioned her family in previous interviews, but after appearing on the show, netizens found out that her family was not well off when she was a child. This girl from a poor family gradually gained everything she has today through her own efforts. What fans admire most about Fang Manyin is her down-to-earth original intention.

The dish of braised pork ribs with scallions is her mother's specialty. Fang Manyin has learned most of it, while Pan Siran helps her. They don't communicate much, but it was not until a netizen in the bullet screen area discovered that the fans did not quarrel that everyone realized how harmonious this scene was.

"I've been craving this for years." Pan Siran used chopsticks to tear apart the tender pork ribs and took a bite.

Her expression was rich and lovely. When she chewed, her cheeks puffed up and she looked very satisfied.

"It's delicious!" Pan Siran said, "but it's still a little bit worse than Auntie's."

She joked, "You should find an opportunity to go back and learn from the Master secretly."

"No chance."

Pan Siran was a little puzzled: "Why?"

"She's gone." Fang Manyin said.

It was as if something exploded in his mind, and Pan Siran froze completely, even forgetting to answer.

By the time she wanted to ask what time this happened, Fang Manyin had already started cleaning the kitchen.

Pan Siran stood there, as if he had done something wrong.

After a while, she stepped forward to help, but the topic had already passed and no one brought it up again.

More and more netizens are starting to speak from the heart.

The last thing Director Tao paid attention to was the live broadcast room of the amateur group.

Who would have thought that the celebrities he thought were the most difficult to please at first actually got into the mood when they were on the show. On the contrary, it was the amateur group, which was supposed to be more bland than boiled water, that made his heart go up and down like a roller coaster.

I don’t know how the three of them are doing now.

Will it be sprayed into a sieve?

Director Tao took several deep breaths before he dared to look at the bullet screen area of the amateur group's live broadcast room.

【Hahahahahahahahaha, I'm really going to die of laughter at the sight of these three of them.】

[So cute, I can watch a hundred episodes of this group's daily life! ]

[The program team is really good at selecting partners. I feel like the amateur group is more fun. ]

Director Tao:?

…

The amateur group finally rolled it up, with two adults, each making two dishes.

If the internship PD hadn't reminded them that time was tight, they might have continued to work endlessly.

Four dishes were served, and they all looked pretty good.

The dishes are somewhat vegetarian.

Zhuzhu only knows how to cook with ingredients like potatoes, carrots or green vegetables. Perhaps the best thing she had eaten in Yongrui Village was the egg in the scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Ji Ning and Jiang Cheng both considered the same problem.

They thought silently in their hearts that they must let Zhuzhu eat meat in the future.

Lots and lots of meat.

The rice was cooked in advance, and Zhuzhu finally got the chance to show off and served rice to her mother and Uncle Jiang.

Two big bowls of rice, filled to the brim.

Ji Ning couldn't eat so much, so she scooped out some with a clean spoon.

Jiang Chenggang pushed the rice bowl over and saw her put the portion of rice into the empty bowl next to her and handed it to Zhuzhu.

At the dinner table, his bowl returned to its original place, as if nothing had happened.

[Was Mr. Jiang's bowl dancing hip-hop just now? ]

【The lake is so wet! So smooth.】

【Hahahahaha.】

Ji Ning gave away half a bowl of rice, so little Zhuzhu didn't have to make another trip.

She was holding a spoon and was about to start eating, but her hand was held down by her mother and Uncle Jiang when she raised it halfway.

Zhuzhu looked at them curiously.

【Hahahahaha, I can't eat anything.】

[Ningning and President Jiang: To be honest, we can't even trust the dishes we cook.]

[General Jiang started eating, touching (doge)]

Ji Ning's gaze was fixed directly on Jiang Cheng.

It's not that difficult to cook for the first time. It's not as exaggerated as the fried kitchens mentioned on the Internet.

But now that I'm done with my work, I'm afraid to try the dishes I made…

[The brave ones enjoy the world first (bushi)]

[Ningning kept staring at Mr. Jiang, looking at him very seriously.]

[Mr. Jiang, don't you feel embarrassed? 】

[If it were me, I would definitely be embarrassed if Ningning stared at me like this. ]

[Mr. Jiang put his hands on his hips: I have seen the world.]

There were four dishes in total. Ji Ning and the baby hadn't touched anything yet, so Jiang Cheng tried it first.

He could feel her burning gaze.

It's like going back to the time when we first met.

She looks flamboyant and undisciplined, but she has a vigorous vitality——

No, it's the endless energy.

Jiang Cheng put down his chopsticks.

"How is it?" Ji Ning's eyes lit up.

"tasty."

"real?"

Jiang Cheng nodded.

After a busy day, Ji Ning was hungry, so she picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of the food.

Something is wrong. Try it again.

The second one still felt wrong.

She looked at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng lowered his eyelids and spoke slowly...

Shuffle the white rice.

Just then he looked up and the two of them looked at each other.

Ji Ning narrowed her eyes and cursed in her heart——

fraud!!!

Jiang Cheng looked at her, and with a rare good mood, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Liars call others liars.

It took a long time to start eating, and Zhuzhu's little face was almost buried in the rice.

In the end, she still couldn't start.

Because Mom and Uncle Jiang discussed it with her very gently.

Zhuzhu, do you want to go to someone else's house for a free meal?

[Hahahaha, how unpalatable is it...]

[No matter how hard it is, we must not make our children suffer. ]

[Somehow it looks like a family of three, how can there be four fat people! ]

…

The reward and punishment mechanism set by the program team is not complicated.

It was obvious which group of guests would be the winner. Ding Muyun and Xiang Xinghui took the shortest time to complete four dishes and one soup, and were rewarded.

The best friends group was supported by Fang Manyin, but she only made one dish of braised pork ribs with scallions and one dish of vegetables. The variety of dishes was not rich enough, so she could only come in second place.

Netizens don't care what the rewards given by the program team are.

They want to know which group will be punished and what the punishment will be.

At this moment, Zhuzhu has gone to her aunt's house for dinner. She doesn't know that her mother and Uncle Jiang are facing a challenge.

In the restaurant in the leisure area, two tables were put together.

The four dishes made by Jiang Cheng and Ji Ning were placed on the left.

On the right, it is the instant noodles cooked by the troublesome brother and sister group.

The dinners prepared by the two groups of guests were not very good.

The camera was pointed at me, and even my originally relaxed mood became solemn at this moment.

It's so embarrassing to lose.

Ji Ning and Jiang Cheng sat side by side, which looked unexpectedly pleasing to the eyes and harmonious to the audience in the live broadcast room.

It's like sitting at the negotiating table and we can fight side by side as soon as we meet.

On the other side, the thorny brother and sister are also fighting side by side.

Let's put aside the past grudges for now. Now we are united in pointing our guns at the enemy, and this is no joke.

[Hahahahaha, I don't know why, but I suddenly felt nervous.]

[Although I like the amateur group, I still hope they lose and receive punishment (无情.jpg)]

[Me too, can I watch the baby receive punishment? The baby is so well behaved, I've never seen her make trouble. ]

[The one upstairs, are you a devil? ]

[So what are the judging criteria? We can't let the audience choose, right? If it were up to the netizens, the top group would definitely win overwhelmingly.]

Obviously, this problem also stumped the program team.

Director Tao came up with several ideas, such as having the staff formulate the judging criteria, or asking villagers from the neighboring village to participate and vote for the two groups of guests with a little red flower, etc.

But no matter how you think about it, it's not quite appropriate.

More importantly, both groups of guests are not easy to deal with.

One group is the top stream, and the other group is the investors, and the two must be treated equally.

Director Tao thought for a long time and came back online as a master of balancing things.

He gave the power to decide the rules of victory or defeat to little Zhuzhu.

At this time, Zhuzhu had just come back from the movie queen aunt's house after having a meal.

The belly is full and round.

For a moment, Ji Ning and President Jiang's eyes lit up.

Stable.

"Zhuzhu, is there any way to choose the winner?" Director Tao asked.

Little Tuanzi's thinking pattern is very simple. He said in a baby voice, "Let's compete."

"It's a competition." Director Tao said with a smile, "But what exactly is it about?"

"Who eats faster than me?"

The clear little voice of the baby echoed in the ears of Ji Ning and Jiang Cheng.

The prickly brother and sister couldn't help but grin.

Thank you, baby.

…

At the same time, the Tsurugi Group.

Assistant Wen was sent back by his boss.

This program was urgent and the decision was made very hastily. There was no sign before, but Mr. Jiang always had plans and would definitely take care of his work. After several hours of flying time, he finally arrived at the company. This time, he had nothing else to do, mainly to organize some documents and send them to Mr. Jiang when the time comes.

Taking a break from his busy schedule, Assistant Wen watched his boss on the show on his mobile phone.

Since last night, he has been secretly gossiping with his target about Mr. Jiang.

His girlfriend said that reality is far more ridiculous than drama, and such a dramatic plot development is very similar to the old-fashioned literature of running with the ball.

Assistant Wen didn't know what dribbling literature was, but he finally understood it after listening to the analysis.

It is a theme in domineering president literature.

At this time, Assistant Wen was concentrating fully and laughing at the show.

He didn't pay attention when footsteps sounded behind him, and he was even smiling when someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Until the person behind me coughed lightly.

Assistant Wen turned around with a smile and was stunned.

They are Mr. Jiang's parents.

The first two founders of Hecheng Group, one is well-dressed and noble, much younger than his actual age, and the other is serious and has an aura of authority without even getting angry.

Their eyes turned to Assistant Wen's mobile phone screen.

That's Jiang Cheng.

"Am I seeing this?"

"I saw that, too."

Wen Tezhu's heart was beating fast.

How can I watch variety shows during work hours?

It's so inappropriate and hard to explain.

Wen Tezhu suddenly had an idea and said the necessary lines from the domineering boss novel.

"It's been a while since I've seen Mr. Jiang smile so happily..."

…

The competition officially begins.

The instant noodles made by the troublesome brother and sister duo didn't look good, but when they cooked them, they cut ham sausage into them and put all the seasoning powder packets in, so it didn't taste bad at all.

In comparison, Ji Ning and Jiang Cheng had to swallow their bitterness.

It is shameful to waste food, especially in front of your baby, so you should set a good example yourself.

At the same time, after eating, I had to show off in front of the camera.

Be decent.

"Mom, is it delicious?" Zhuzhu asked enthusiastically.

Ji Ning held back her tears and said, "It's delicious."

It's almost "yue" coming out.

Zhuzhu then interviewed the next person: "Uncle Jiang, is it delicious?"

"..." Jiang Cheng said in a gentle voice, "It's delicious."

【The King of Hard Lies. 】

【They are very patient with Zhuzhu. 】

Zhuzhu is a caring baby.

Comparing the reactions of Mom and Uncle Jiang, it seems that Uncle Jiang is more stable.

Uncle Jiang really likes to eat.

Little Tuanzi pushed the remaining half of the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in front of him.

【If it tastes good, eat more! 】

【Mr. Jiang: It doesn't taste good?】

【Xiao Zhubao shook his head: I don't believe it.】

"The competition has reached a white-hot stage, and the winner will be revealed soon!" Director Tao began to create a lively atmosphere on the sidelines.

The troublesome brother and sister cooked a big bowl of instant noodles with several crackers missing from it.

Actually eating it is also a big project.

"Uncle, come on!"

"Mr. Jiang, come on!"

【Hahahahaha, when did Ningning become a cheerleader! The switch was seamless, I've never seen anything so natural.】

[The pressure is on Mr. Jiang.]

【Come on (Angry Version)】

This dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes is made by Ji Ning.

Unbelievably awful.

The encouragement from mother and daughter rang in my ears.

Now, Jiang Cheng shoulders the honor and disgrace of the amateur group alone and buries himself in hard work.

They must not be punished.

"He loves it so much." Zhuzhu's little voice was crisp.

"..." Jiang Cheng paused, "I didn't."

The baby's breath was not long enough, and before he finished speaking, he continued to say to his mother: "Eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes!"