After Yin Shaoquan offered to help, Ning Chuchu glanced at him meaningfully and said calmly, "No need."

Yin Shaoquan frowned slightly and looked at her somewhat unhappily, but after a while, he seemed to be thinking of something and his expression softened inexplicably.

He softened his voice and said, "I want to help you share the burden. It doesn't matter if I'm a little tired. You don't have to worry about me."

Ning Chuchu: “…”

She paused in her attempt to pick up the food, and looked at Yin Shaoquan with curious eyes.

This young master wouldn't think... that she refused because she felt sorry for him and didn't want to tire him out, right?

Ning Chuchu felt a little disgusted when she saw Yin Shaoquan's bright and burning eyes. She was quite interested in this arrogant and unbridled young master from a wealthy family and even considered him as one of the candidates for a potential CP.

But maybe it's because he grew up in a relatively carefree environment, so... this young master doesn't look very smart.

He easily believed what others said. Like before, Yun Yirou just made a few random remarks, and he distanced himself from him without even asking any questions.

Now the young master has realized that something is wrong with Yun Yirou, and also understood that she might have blamed him wrongly, so he is trying to show goodwill again?

Ning Chuchu thought it was quite boring, but... since the other party took the initiative to come to her, there was no reason not to make use of him as a tool for free.

So Ning Chuchu smiled at him, decisively piled all kinds of vegetables in front of him, and unceremoniously assigned him various chores, saying, "Then I'll trouble you."

Yin Shaoquan: “…” Things didn’t turn out quite the way he expected.

However, Yin Shaoquan felt guilty about his misunderstanding of Ning Chuchu some time ago, so he accepted his task without complaint and only planned to find an opportunity later to make peace with her.

So, Ning Chuchu and Wang Mo, who won the lottery, and Yin Shaoquan and Deng Xueer, who came to help on their own initiative, started to get busy in the kitchen.

Ning Chuchu's cooking skills are indeed average, but she has lived alone for a period of time before, so she has some experience. Deng Xueer is a food blogger with superb cooking skills. The two girls work together to get things done in an orderly manner.

In comparison, the eldest son Yin Shaoquan, who had never done any housework, was much more clumsy. He was not very good at selecting vegetables and was careless in washing them. Fortunately, he wanted to please Ning Chuchu, so he was quite obedient and was willing to take the time to learn. He could do it well if he spent more time.

The most difficult one turned out to be Wang Mo.

"Chu Chu, don't put chili in this dish. You are young and ignorant now, so it is better to eat light meals for your health."

"Hahaha, Chuchu, I thought you were gentle and virtuous before, but I didn't expect your cooking skills are not that good. You still need to learn more. Xue'er is the most perfect wife in the minds of us men."

"Xue'er, you can't blanch this vegetable first. Scientific research shows that doing so will cause the nutrients in the vegetable to be lost."

Ning Chuchu, Deng Xueer: "..."

Ning Chuchu glanced at the live camera facing them, took a few deep breaths, and tried to stay calm.

However, human patience has its limits. After Wang Mo had been idle as a "commander" for half a day, he asked very naturally, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Ning Chuchu chopped the kitchen knife on the chopping board with a clang and blurted out, "I need you - shut up!"

Everyone else was startled by what Ning Chuchu did with her hands, and was even more stunned after hearing what she said. They never expected her to be so straightforward.

Deng Xueer was stunned for a moment, then her eyes immediately lit up and she looked at Ning Chuchu with excitement and anticipation.

Ning Chuchu sighed helplessly in her heart. She originally wanted to be more peaceful, but some people were really too annoying.

She continued to cut the meat slowly and asked naturally, "Brother Wang, how old are you this year?"

Wang Mo was stunned by what Ning Chuchu had just done. Looking at the kitchen knife in her hand, he actually felt a little scared. He said uncomfortably, "35."

"Oh, so you've reached that age." Ning Chuchu's tone sounded sinister and strange, "No wonder you like being a father so much."

Wang Mo: “…”

Wang Moshen felt embarrassed and frowned, saying, "Chu Chu, I just made a suggestion out of kindness. It's so rude of you to say that."

Ning Chuchu: "Oh, it's not as rude as you pointing fingers at me, right?"

Deng Xueer immediately chimed in, "Indeed."

Yin Shaoquan also said irritably: "What's the point of you saying so much? You haven't done as much work as I have."

Talking so fast disturbed him from finding an opportunity to talk to Ning Chuchu.

Wang Mozang blushed as he was attacked by a group of people. He obviously couldn't accept being lectured by a few young people who were so much younger than him. But he was proud of his status and disdained to quarrel with others. In the end, he just said with a stiff face, "Forget it, I won't bother with you."

Ning Chuchu rolled her eyes inconspicuously, raised her hand and gently poked Deng Xueer in the lower back, and deliberately asked loudly: "Do you know what this is called?"

Deng Xueer understood and asked in cooperation, "What?"

"It's the spiritual victory method."

Wang Mo: “…”

Most of the guests who didn't have to cook stayed in the living room, and they all kept an eye on the guests in the kitchen.

Hearing that Wang Mo had been ruthlessly exposed by Ning Chuchu, Ren Zihe felt strangely relieved - after all, he was not the only one being persecuted by Ning Chuchu!

Yun Yirou lowered her head and took a sip of tea. She smiled sheepishly and whispered, "My sister has a quick temper and sometimes says hurtful things, but she doesn't mean it..."

Zhong Xinyue glanced at her, admiring her own manicure while leisurely saying, "Don't worry, we all know that Ning Chuchu definitely didn't do it on purpose. You don't have to worry about us misunderstanding her."

Mo Yao, who works in the same company as Ning Chuchu, also nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Sister Chuchu didn't mean it."

"Besides." Zhong Xinyue yawned boredly, "I think Ning Chuchu is much more rational than me. If I were working with Wang Mo, I probably wouldn't be able to endure it for so long and would have cursed."

Mo Yao once again supported her: "Yes, Sister Chuchu has a good temper."

Yun Yirou: "..." The smile on her face almost froze. How come things are not what she imagined? Didn't these guests avoid Ning Chuchu before? Why are they flattering her now?

In fact, not only did the guests on the show have a big change in their attitude towards Ning Chuchu, the online trend, including the live broadcast barrage, were completely different from the previous few days.

[Hahaha, Sister Ning’s mouth will never disappoint us! ]

[I put myself in Sister Ning's shoes and felt great. I hate those daddy-like men who preach to me.]

[Sister Ning: If you can’t speak, you don’t have to speak. Hahahaha, I’m going crazy! ]

[As expected of a woman who dares to expose the scandal of a top director, she is a ruthless person. 】

[Can Yun Yirou stop apologizing to Sister Ning in such a teasing way? Does she deserve it? ]

[Fortunately, the other guests did not agree with her. I was happy to see Yun Yirou suffer:)]

…

With the help of Xueer Deng, the meal was far above the passing line. The two girls were very happy, but the two men were more uncomfortable.

Wang Mo felt uncomfortable because he was stabbed by Ning Chuchu, while Yin Shaoquan was depressed that he could not explain his feelings to Ning Chuchu.

Originally, he offered to help cook so that he could find an opportunity to reconcile with Ning Chuchu. Cooking together might even help them strengthen their relationship.

As a result... he actually helped for two hours and was so tired that his eyes were almost straight, but he didn't find a chance to talk to Ning Chuchu alone.

After dinner, it is free time as usual.

Wang Mo seemed to be stimulated by Ning Chuchu, and was determined to regain his face in front of everyone and show his masculine ability and majesty.

So he took the initiative to suggest: "How about going to the shooting range in the basement to play for a while?"

The program production team is very wealthy and has rented a very luxurious villa, which has a swimming pool, game room, chess and card room, and audio-visual room. From time to time, they also issue tasks for the guests to perform activities in these places in order to provide them with the opportunity to develop feelings.

There is also a gym, a boxing room and a large shooting range in the basement of the villa. At the beginning of the show, everyone went to the shooting range together.

At that time, Wang Mo, the only one who knew shooting, became the most popular male guest on the show.

Now, when he was humiliated and frustrated, the first thing he wanted to do was to get back at his own area of ​​expertise.

No one else had any objection, so everyone went to the shooting range together.

Wang Mo took the lead and showed off his skills first, scoring two eight-rings, two nine-rings, and the last shot even a ten-ring!

I have to say, when he held his breath and concentrated with both hands holding the gun, it was really pleasing to the eye.

Wang Mo tried hard to act casual, but there was still a hint of pride in his eyes. "So, my skills are okay, right?"

The others praised him and, under the guidance of the professional coaches, picked up their guns and started practicing.

Wang Mo was still upset about Ning Chuchu's previous sarcasm, and now he went up to her and said, "Chuchu, do you want to learn shooting? I can teach you."

Ning Chuchu curled her lips and said in boredom, "No need."

Wang Mo didn't know why, but he was particularly persistent in "instructing" others, especially Ning Chuchu, and insisted: "Although my shooting level is average, I am more than capable of teaching you."

Wang Mo was used to being modest and then waiting for others to compliment him, but he didn't expect Ning Chuchu to look at him deeply, then nodded and said: "You are right, your shooting level is indeed average."

"So, you are not worthy of teaching me." Ning Chuchu said the most arrogant words with the sweetest smile.

Wang Mo: “…”

Wang Mo gritted his teeth and made up his mind to confront Ning Chuchu. He raised his hand and handed the gun to her, saying with a fake smile: "In that case, how about we have a competition?"

Wang Mo firmly believed that Ning Chuchu said that on purpose to mock him. She couldn't possibly know how to shoot, and even if she did, she would never be as good as him.

Wang Mo thought unhappily, this Ning Chuchu is too ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, he must teach her a lesson!

Ning Chuchu looked at Wang Mo's provocative eyes for a long time, and suddenly sighed.

She took the gun from Wang Mo neatly, shrugged, and said helplessly: "Okay, then I'll show you my skills."