"Good boy, Dad made you some noodles, eat quickly."
The weird son looked at the noodles on the coffee table, which didn't look very good, and turned back.
Bai Ye touched his nose, walked to the coffee table, and lowered his head to look at the noodles carefully.
This... is okay?
Forget it, he made dinner anyway. What can he do if the child doesn’t like to eat it?
At this time, the big yellow dog came over. It opened its mouth and drooled, showing that it really wanted to eat the noodles on the table.
Bai Ye looked at his son's closed door, then looked at Silly Dog.
Okay, if my son doesn’t want to eat it, I can give it to the dog.
Some viewers in front of Xia Guo’s live broadcast room were almost laughing like crazy. They were watching Bai Ye’s performance the whole time.
Bai Ye simply filled a pot with water, put the noodles and vegetables in, and started cooking.
The result was that the noodles became a mess, with bubbles on the top, the color was neither green nor yellow, and the bottom was burnt and black.
The most important thing is that he didn't add salt.
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Not all of the chosen ones’ sons are as picky eaters as Bai Ye’s.
Most of the chosen ones' sons ate the noodles without any problems.
Some of the selected candidates with better cooking skills even received a favorable look from the weird son, who praised their cooking skills.
After eating, the sons of the chosen ones returned to their rooms.
The time passed from five o'clock to seven thirty. The sons of other chosen ones had finished their noodles, but the chosen one from Sakura Country was still preparing dinner.
He only wanted to have a good relationship with his weird son.
He spent two hours preparing several dishes under the watchful eyes of countless spectators.
He also wanted to cook more dishes, but unfortunately the ingredients in the refrigerator were relatively simple and the quantity was not much.
He looked at the delicious dishes on the coffee table, and the smile on his face became brighter.
He made a plate of braised pork chop, stir-fried vegetables, and a bowl of buckwheat noodles.
Ichiro Yamamoto knocked on his son's door with great anticipation.
The strange son was emitting a strange aura, and the temperature of the air around him dropped rapidly.
Yamamoto Ichiro rubbed his hands subconsciously and said hurriedly: "Son, you must be hungry. I made dinner."
After hearing his words, the strange son returned to normal and the surrounding temperature also returned to normal.
Ichiro Yamamoto breathed a sigh of relief.
He and his son sat on the sofa together, and rice was already served on the coffee table.
The strange son looked at the food on the table, and without using chopsticks, he directly followed the Indian tradition and grabbed a piece of steak with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth.
As the steak entered his mouth, the expression on his son's face froze.
He turned his head and looked at Ichiro Yamamoto with a strange look in his eyes.
Ichiro Yamamoto's heart skipped a beat and he instinctively stepped back, but he still tried his best to maintain a fake smile on his face.
"What...what's wrong? Is it not tasty?"
The imagined son's runaway behavior had no original intention, but instead he smiled at Ichiro Yamamoto.
"Dad, this is so delicious. I want to eat it every day from now on."
"Okay, eat it every day. I'll make it for you. I..."
Ichiro Yamamoto nodded hurriedly, but soon his expression froze and he stopped talking.
There's not much meat left...
He used half the amount this time and will save it for later use. If he does it once a day, it will only last for two days at most.
What if there is no meat left?
Ichiro Yamamoto suddenly felt that he was about to die and his head was dizzy.
At this time, the big yellow dog came up, wagging its tail and resting its head on the table.
Ichiro Yamamoto understood what it meant and didn't care about anything else. He had to get through this hurdle first.
He wouldn't even dare to mess with a dog.
In the outside world, the people of the Sakura Country expressed their warm greetings to Ichiro Yamamoto.
The barrage in the live broadcast room of Sakura Country is full of "Baga".
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The time came to eight o'clock in the evening.
The chosen ones all remembered the rules and returned to their rooms.
This time, based on the lessons learned from the previous family of four copy, the chosen ones from all countries locked their doors.
Bai Ye did not dare to be careless about this.
Now, there is no weird mother to help him. He needs to stay safe for the next few days, wait for the teacher to visit his home, and then try to pull the teacher to his side.
Before that, it’s better not to seek death.
Of course, the chosen ones did not forget to take the big yellow dog back to the bedroom to prevent it from being alone with their son.
Several national selectors carelessly forgot and were reminded by the country.
Although those countries didn't want to use up the reminder opportunity so quickly, there was nothing they could do...
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