Chaochao squinted her eyes and chewed the biscuit with great enjoyment.

Sure enough, free food always tastes better.

After finishing that bite, she raised her head and looked at the person beside her as if asking for praise: "Daddy, how was it? Was it good?"

Hochin, whose recipes never included Indian roti: "..."

Although he didn't like the taste, he wasn't disappointed and nodded lightly: "It's alright."

Then he casually added, "Not bad."

Unbeknownst to her, a certain word triggered a keyword, and Chaochao, who was munching on a pancake, suddenly had her eyes light up. She turned her head sharply and raised her little hand: "Me! Me! Me! I can make pancakes for Daddy!"

She's going to find Uncle Bald Qiang and become his apprentice right now!

As a result, after only half a rotation, Huo Qin grabbed him by the back of the neck, lifted him up, turned him around, put him down, and brought him to a stop.

Clean and efficient, without any unnecessary delays.

Only a tiny crumb fell from Chaochao's mouth.

?

Chaochao squatted down and stared at the crumbs at her feet, lost in thought.

Huo Qin frowned slightly. "Don't eat what's on the ground."

He paused after saying that, then said, "..."

When did his bottom line drop to this level?

"……ah?"

The little dumpling, who was curiously watching the ants carrying food, tilted its head up and blinked, "What are they eating?"

Huo Qin: "..."

There was a feeling of relief, but also a tightness in my chest.

After asking the question, Chaochao belatedly realized what was happening and, having finished loading the message, suddenly understood. She then looked down at the little ants and said earnestly, "Yes, yes, the ones on the ground are all yours. I won't eat them."

The little ant's brown antennae twitched toward her, then it hoisted the food and wobbled away.

Seeing this, she patted her knee with one hand and stood up.

Have you forgotten something?

She paused to think for a second.

She seemed to have completely forgotten her earlier boast about becoming a roti apprentice.

I was afraid she would recall it.

If you fail to learn it, pancakes will be flying everywhere in the house. If you do learn it, then you'll be eating pancakes every day.

Every little bear biscuit was imprinted in the hearts of every member of the Huo family.

Because I really ate too much!

"It's time for lunch."

Huo Qin took the child's hand and walked forward, calmly reminding him as he went. His handsome face showed no sign that he intended to fool the little boy.

Chaochao suddenly became serious: "Daddy, it's over there!"

"..." Huo Qin's long leg paused slightly in mid-air before he lowered it at a different angle.

The system exclaimed, "Who would believe that the legendary, cold-blooded, and ruthless villain, who strikes fear into the hearts of all, is now afraid to even step on an ant on the ground?"

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The father and daughter walked further and further away.

A tourist who originally just wanted to record a video of the owner tossing roti turned into a dazed expression as he stood there checking the videos in his album. His eyes became increasingly confused, then puzzled, and finally his pupils dilated.

Oh my god, this baby looks just like Chaochao after taking off the face mask!!!

If the object is Chaochao, then everything seems to make sense.

All the tourists present who discovered Chaochao's identity had the same thought in their minds.

Within half an hour, the video of Chaochao being hit by a flying pancake attracted a lot of comments in the square, with the number of likes approaching that of the blogger who first exposed "Chaochao's appearance at the amusement park".

As for the comments.

The system played patriotic songs full of righteousness in the little dumpling's mind.

Sweetie, baby, we won't listen to anything, it's all bad reviews.

Are all these netizens like the character "哈" (ha) who has become a gluttonous snake?