Chapter 82 Yan Laiyi can actually cook
The program crew asked them to look at the other side where the ingredients were being prepared: "The ingredients we prepared today are different. There are instant noodles, steamed buns, an induction cooker, steamed buns, and a steamer. There will be staff nearby to assist. As long as the children direct the staff, they will help, so please rest assured, this can definitely be made and you won't get hurt."
The comments weren't very positive either: [This isn't a question of whether or not they'll get hurt. How can these kids even cook?]
[Even if the oldest child is 8, it's possible at 8, but Zhao De also said that his child can't cook, so it's even more impossible for the rest of the children to cook!]
[It's over. Later, I thought I would wait for Lao Yun to get the winning house in the first wave. Lao Yun's child is only four years old, so there is no hope!]
【Let's feel sorry for Lao Yun first. 】
Xiao Yiyi looked around.
The brothers and sisters all looked embarrassed and no one wanted to step forward.
Another sister tugged at her father's sleeve and asked softly, "Dad, if I can't do this, will we never be able to live in a good house?"
Chen Xi nodded: "Yes, but don't feel any psychological burden. It's okay. Your safety is the most important thing. Dad doesn't mind whether you live in a good house or not."
The girl frowned and said, "But I want my dad to have a good house. I'll go and give it a try."
As she spoke, she mustered up the courage to walk to the stove, looked at the pots and pans, and didn't know how to start.
The staff next to her waited for her to order: "Just tell me what to do, I will do it for you."
Xiao Meimei looked embarrassed.
But the problem is, she doesn't know how to do it.
Several other boys followed and stood there like fools, not moving a muscle.
The fathers were at a loss for words: "It's over. We'll have to sleep on the street today. We probably won't even have a bun to eat."
Yan Lingyun also smiled and shook his head: "I think there is no hope. You all have no hope, and I have even less hope."
But Chenxi noticed Yiyi: "But your daughter is gone!"
Yan Lingyun lowered his head in surprise.
Xiao Yiyi walked towards the kitchen firmly with her short legs.
He waved his hand: "She just went to take a look, to have a look."
Can she cook?
Stop kidding.
Yan Laiyi walked straight to the stove, looked at the five induction cookers placed there, and without saying a word, picked up a small basin, filled it with water from the faucet, and started cooking noodles.
She moves with skill and technique.
The smile on Yan Lingyun's lips froze.
The other dads were even more stunned: "Holy crap!! She can actually cook!!"
The comments immediately exploded: [Oh my god! This technique is too skillful! !]
Xiao Yiyi is the youngest among them, she’s only four years old! And yet, she can actually use an induction cooker!
【??? How does this kid know how to cook?】
My scalp is tingling! Could it be that our Lao Yun can really live in a nice house?
[Hahahahahahahahaha, this kid said, "Dad, I'll support you." He wasn't just joking, was he?!]
[I guess this is just a joke?!]
The other brothers and sisters looked at her in shock.
Yan Laiyi tore open the bag very skillfully, put the noodles in after the water boiled, and then put all the seasoning packets inside.
Then she grunted and picked up the small steamer and put it on another induction cooker.
After washing my hands, I placed the steamed buns on the stove one by one, closed the lid and waited for the water to boil.
Several brothers and sisters looked at each other and walked up to her: “Little sister, can you cook?”
She nodded and said generously, "Yes! Let me teach you, cooking is very simple!"
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