From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

(Hahahaha, no, I wanted to laugh when I saw Fang Haoyang’s defensive expression.)

(Didn’t you see that the male guests were all scared? Why didn’t the program team kick Meng Liu out yet?)

(With all due respect, with Meng Liu’s looks, Fang Haoyang is considered a high achiever...)

Meng Liu quickly put on her apron and started cooking.

Fang Haoyang was not very good at cooking. He almost cut his hands when cutting tomatoes. He turned to look at Meng Liu and saw that she was skillfully chopping the whole chicken into pieces. Although she was chopping, her actions were not rude at all. Those gleaming jade hands made her movements somewhat elegant.

Fang Haoyang was stunned for a long time.

Meng Liu didn't even raise his head, but it was as if he had eyes: "I have to remind you that it's already six o'clock in the afternoon. If you continue to be in a daze, we won't be able to finish cooking at eight o'clock."

Fang Haoyang's face suddenly turned red: "I was just thinking about how I was going to cook, so I wasn't in a daze!"

(Hahaha, I was on guard against Meng Liu just now, but in the next moment I was staring at him in a daze, so funny!)

(Didn’t everyone tell me that I was thinking about how to cook instead of staring at Meng Yunu!)

(You’re not blushing because you’re staring at people. Speaking of which, Meng Liu is really good-looking. I could eat five bowls of rice just looking at this face!)

An hour passed and the meal was ready.

Meng Liu: "Go and ask them to come down for dinner."

Fang Haoyang nodded and walked upstairs naturally. Halfway there, he patted his face in embarrassment: "Why should I listen to her!"

After calling everyone, Fang Haoyang returned to the dining table.

Meng Liu continued to give orders: "Put down the bowls and chopsticks."

Fang Haoyang hurriedly arranged six bowls and chopsticks according to the instructions.

Others came downstairs one after another, and they all stood around the dining table without sitting down. Everyone knew that there were many twists and turns in Lian Zong's seats. Everyone had their own thoughts, and no one was embarrassed to sit down first, so they all stood next to it. Compliment the food tonight.

"Wow, it's so rich! It looks delicious." Xu Ruo spoke first.

He Feiran also smiled and said to Meng Liu Fanghaoyang: "Thank you for your hard work. I will cook a feast for you the day after tomorrow!"

Yao Feifei looked at the dishes and her little face wrinkled: "But I don't eat coriander."

Meng Liu pulled up the chair and sat down directly, smiling with eight teeth: "I love to eat."

Shen Yushi never spoke. Seeing this, he also pulled out the chair closest to him and sat down. Xu Ruo hurriedly used the excuse of getting a cup, reached for a cup on the island table, and then sat down next to Shen Yushi. .

Upon seeing this, Yao Feifei immediately sat on the other side of Shen Yushi.

So the picture showed a six-seater dining table, with Meng Liu and Shen Yushi sitting face to face for lunch, followed by Xu Ruo and Fang Haoyang face to face, and Yao Feifei and He Feiran face to face, showing two women and one man, two men and one woman.

"Everyone, let's eat!" Fang Haoyang said excitedly. He was already hungry after a tiring day.

He was the first to pick up the tomato scrambled eggs he had made. He took a bite and quickly spat it out: "Bah, bah, bah, why is it so salty!"

Seeing this, everyone else silently walked around the dish. Only Yao Feifei also took a chopstick and drank a few big sips of water after eating: "Sister Meng, you did put too much salt, but this dish still looks good. ."

Meng Liu ate the fried vegetables and smiled half-heartedly: "How are you so sure that I made this tomato scrambled eggs?"

Fang Haoyang also explained for Meng Liu: "Yes, yes, I made this dish. I'm not very good at cooking..."

Yao Feifei saw this: "Sorry, Sister Meng, I thought you two did it together."

Xu Ruo rolled her eyes silently, and He Feiran came to the rescue: "It's okay. Just put less salt next time. It's not a big problem."

Shen Yushi turned a deaf ear and quickly picked up the food.

There were also two dishes made by Fang Haoyang that either contained too much salt or too much soy sauce. They were almost unpalatable. Meng Liu's dishes became so delicious that no one spoke anymore, just joking. Six people grabbed the four plates of food, and while they were talking, everyone else finished them.

The meal ended quickly, and she could cook, but Meng Liu was unwilling to wash the dishes. The dishwashing liquid hurt her hands. She finally had such a satisfactory shell, and she didn't want to roughen her hands.

"Fang Haoyang, go wash the dishes."

Fang Haoyang quickly agreed: "Okay!"

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and started washing the dishes. Today's cooking was obviously the work of Meng Liu alone. He didn't help much and only added to the trouble. Washing the dishes was the right thing!

(I can’t stand it anymore. What does Meng Liu mean by treating our Xiaoyang as a nanny?)

(Meng Liu has been directing Fang Haoyang all day long, but he still puts on airs when he comes to Lianzong?!)

(Meng Liu: Yes, Fang Haoyang: Yes, Netizens: No)

(I told you not to be too outrageous. Meng Liu cooked dinner all by himself. What’s the use of Fang Haoyang? He can’t even wash dishes. Why does Jingui come to participate in the show? He can be a young master at home.)

(How come Meng Liu did it alone? It’s not like Fang Haoyang didn’t do it. What can you do if you don’t have talent in cooking? There is hard work even if there is no credit!)

Fang Haoyang washed the dishes in a few seconds, and then the six of them sat down together in the yard.

The program team stipulated that the careers of six people will be announced tonight.

The occupations of Yao Feifei, Fang Haoyang, and Meng Liu are all easy to guess, but the more difficult ones are the other three amateurs.

Fang Haoyang was the first to speak: "I don't think the three of us need to guess. Yao Feifei is a member of the girl group, I am a singer-songwriter, and Meng Liu is an actor. You should have seen it from the Internet, so we will focus on guessing the three of you. Get professional!”

Yao Feifei nodded in agreement, Meng Liu didn't say anything, she didn't care.

He Feiran was the first to take out the mobile phone prepared by the program team. There was a photo in it. This was a clue. The guests made guesses based on this clue.

He Feiran's photo shows a desk, which is clean except for a computer and an iPad.

Everyone passed the mobile phone carefully, and Yao Feifei took the lead in guessing: "I guess you are the kind who works in an office? The desk is so clean, so obviously there is someone responsible for cleaning it, boss? President?"

He Feiran shook his head and said enigmatically: "No, everyone, keep guessing."

Fang Haoyang stared at the photo for a moment: "You don't have mysophobia, do you?"

He Feiran nodded this time: "That's true, but what I have to guess is the occupation."

Xu Ruo suddenly said: "Are you a designer? Because I saw the Apple pencil."

He Feiran: "It's a bit related."

They all guessed, and only Meng Liu and Shen Yushi remained silent.

Meng Liu thought for a moment and said, "A painter? A cartoonist?"

This time He Feiran admitted it and explained with a smile: "Yes, I am a full-time cartoonist."

The program team released short short films in a timely manner, and several comics that are popular on the Internet were written by He Feiran.

Fang Haoran whistled: "Wow~ cool."

It was Xu Ruo's turn next, and she showed a picture of two lights.