Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

Everyone forced themselves to forget the shadow that the deserted castration had brought to them, and continued with the next step - dinner.

Only Shen Han refused to eat and sat in the pavilion angrily with his arms folded, leaving everyone with a stubborn back.

Ellie had already expected it, so she went into the kitchen and brought out a plate of children's meals that were exquisitely presented and well-matched in color and nutrition.

The small animals carved from carrots and fruits are lifelike, the rice is arranged into a big-headed rabbit, and a smiling face is drawn with tomato sauce.

The combination of nutrients, nutrients and colors of the ingredients is very clever and pleasing to the eye.

Let alone a child, even adults can't look away when they see it.

Tian Tian's eyes lit up, and then she didn't know what she thought of. She looked up at her mother, put her warm little hand into her palm, and said in a sweet voice, "The white rice cooked by my mother is the best."

Everyone at the scene could see that Tian Tian was praising his mother and trying to stop her from being sad.

——Although Aunt Ellie is so good at cooking, she is so envious and wants to eat it, but mom is always the best.

On the side, Julie could hardly move her eyes away. When she heard her sister's words, she eagerly defended her mother and said, "My mother's fat-reduction meals are delicious."

Really, she wasn't envious at all.

Bai Dan: "…………"

Andy: "…………"

These two terrible kids.

"Ellie, you are so ingenious. Compared with you, I feel ashamed." Bai Dan was a little ashamed.

Especially, after seeing her daughter's envious look.

She decided that the first thing she would do after returning to the imperial capital was to sign up for a chef class so that her daughter could eat beautiful and delicious meals every day.

Ellie waved her hand, but her expression was obviously very impressed by Yong Bai Dan's compliment: "No, he is the chef of my husband's hotel. I just learned a few tricks from him."

"Our Xiaohan is a picky eater. If I don't cook the food myself, he won't even move."

"...Yes, children are picky eaters, but no matter what, I feel relieved that Xiaohan can eat normally. It's okay to be a little tired."

"Wow, you are really attentive." Bai Dan was a little moved.

Is this the stepmother?

She's obviously her mother!

Everyone present was touched, even the netizens in the live broadcast room were no exception.

"For a stepmother to be able to do this, it's incredible."

"It's hard to be a stepmother, but Ellie is really generous."

"I can't do it, I can't even cook my own food..."

"Who wouldn't want to have a wife like Ellie?!"

"Husband Ellie is so lucky to marry our sister."

The colorful children's meal really attracted the grumpy Shen Han.

He sat on the chair obediently and began to eat.

The long dining table was filled with guests on both sides, but the last seat on the right was empty.

The director frowned, turned his head and asked the staff: "Leng Qingqing, weren't you still here just now?"

Why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?

The staff scratched their heads and was about to send someone out to look for it, but was stopped by the director.

"Forget it, forget it." The director flicked his cell phone, and the picture was clearly in the live broadcast room, with various barrages floating across the public screen.

What the director can discover cannot escape the eyes of netizens.

"All the parents have shown their hands, and they are just waiting to eat?"

"Didn't she kill the fish? Besides, she also did it."

"Where's Leng Qingqingren?"

"Um, is this a new way to gain exposure? But it seems that no one has thought of the deserted look."

"Don't even think about it, she must have left on purpose to attract our attention."

The other guests began to eat, but Huo Yanheng remained motionless, staring at the door with his dark eyes.

The next second, his pupils flickered slightly, and a shadow strode in from the doorway.

Desolate Qingfeng Fenghuohuo walked in, holding a green watermelon in his left hand and a bright fruit knife in his right hand.

Everyone was shocked, what is she going to do?

Cutting and slicing fruit in public?

With a 'clang' sound, the watermelon was placed on the table, just blocking the camera in front of Ellie.

So at this time, Ellie became a headless person in the live broadcast room.

"Sorry, I'm late." Crystal water drops slid down the watermelon rind and fell on the table. The refreshing breath hit his face. Leng Qingqing slowly raised his knife and explained to the frightened people.

"I don't know much, so I'll just peel a watermelon for everyone to eat."

"It's okay to cut watermelon, but it must be done at the dinner table-" With the camera blocked, it was strange that Ellie could be happy, and she spoke in a sinister tone.

However, before he finished speaking, Leng Qingqing pierced the watermelon with a knife, and the cold light red melon juice splashed onto Ellie's face accurately.

Ellie wiped her face fiercely, and a trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes. She was about to speak, but her eyes fell on the watermelon in front of her.

His eyes were fixed and he could no longer look away.

The seemingly random knife skills gradually carved out a concrete giant elephant.

In just a few seconds, everyone's eyes changed from confusion to shock.

A few minutes later, the outline of a three-dimensional landscape painting was clearly revealed, the water flowing and flying birds were lifelike, and the freehand scroll sitting on half a piece of watermelon was majestic.

It was completed in just a few minutes, and the majestic finished product is simply breathtaking!

Leng Qingqing seemed a little dissatisfied, frowning, and put down the fruit knife: "It's a bit raw..."

There was a 'clicking' sound as a large piece of the jaw was dislocated and then pushed up again.

Is this still raw? !

How embarrassing is this for us cripples!

In the live broadcast room, several barrages mocking Leng Qingqing's disappearance slid across the public screen, and they were stuck in the middle.

The next second, he was swallowed up by countless barrage armies that exploded.

"I was dazzled just now, can you do it again?"

"What kind of stunt scene did I accidentally stumble into?"

"What is Leng Qingqing's true identity? Why don't I believe she is a star?"

"Isn't she a vase? How can she be so awesome?"

"I am a five-star hotel chef who can master this skill in ten or eight years. He is just a beginner. I have seen what it means to be a master today."

Bai Dan on the side stuttered a little: "This, this, this is a fruit plate? Qingqing, what on earth do you do..."

You're a castrated pig, you're a carving master... Leng Qingqing, what surprises do you have that we don't know about?

Which fruit plate is made like this? I wouldn’t want to eat it! !

Bai Dan and Andy looked at each other, and the next second, they quickly took out their mobile phones and took a photo of the [fruit plate].

"Oh my God, where should I start?" Bai Dan raised his chopsticks, not knowing where to start.

"This is simply a work of art." Andy looked shocked and appreciative, and gave a very high evaluation.

Ellie, Ellie has been dumbfounded.

Compared to adults, children's looks of shock and admiration are even more undisguised.

Julie did not shy away and looked at Huo Yanheng who was in a daze with envy: "Hengheng, your mother is so amazing. I envy you for having such a beautiful and powerful mother."

Huo Yanheng blinked and slowly came back to his senses. His dark eyes looked at Leng Qingqing sitting beside him.

And Leng Qingqing was filling him with fish and vegetables... After a while, the plate in front of him became full.

"Eat quickly." Leng Qingqing urged. To be a thriving flower of the motherland, having a strong body is an essential condition.

Huo Yanheng made a low 'hmm' sound, lowered his head, and used chopsticks to pick up the dishes on the plate.

The fish meat was picked first, and the spines had been carefully removed.

The 'um' sound was very shallow and Leng Qingqing didn't hear it.

At the whole table, only Ellie ate the least. After finally regaining her home court, the camera was taken away by Leng Qingqing, a bitch. She was so angry that she even ate a fart!

Halfway through eating, there was suddenly the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the yard.

"Excuse me, is Miss Leng Qing Leng here?" A Mandarin voice with a strong flavor of the local dialect came into the room.

The guests looked up and looked around, and saw several villagers standing in a row at the door carrying chickens, ducks, fish, geese, and various fresh fruits and vegetables, looking eagerly into the house.

"Is Miss Leng Qingqing here? We are here to thank her..." The leader of the villagers looked around the house and murmured again.

The next second, Ellie suddenly stood up and asked a little awkwardly: "What, thank Leng Qingqing? What are you thanking her for?"

Unexpectedly, the villagers simply ignored her words.

The leader of the villagers' eyes stopped at a certain point in the house, and their eyes lit up like flames.

He carried his things and strode into the door.