It's a pity that Tang Wan couldn't laugh.

She looked at the cauldron in front of her, feeling guilty spreading around her.

Chen Shuo helped Tang Wan pour water, and Fu Wenzhi helped Tang Wan adjust the temperature, and then stood beside her.

Other students were busy grilling skewers, even Gou Xi and Lu Ze were no exception.

The seafood soup in the middle is a gift, but it costs 500.

For these children, this is a free gift.

It’s only five hundred, so sprinkle it on.

Tang Wan took the steamed buns, cut them into slices, and put them on the rack to bake.

Then I prepared some vegetables and baked the marinated crab cakes together.

Once everything is cooked, skewer it all.

A simple steamed bun sandwich is ready.

Fu Wenzhi looked at the food handed over by Tang Wan, raised his eyebrows, and joked with a smile on his face: "How much does this cost?"

"You didn't write it."

Tang Wan knew that Fu Wenzhi was teasing him.

The eyes of others also fell on Tang Wan, seeming to be waiting for Tang Wan's answer.

After all, there were so many people around, and they were curious about what Fu Wenzhi was holding.

To be honest, other students' skills are not as good as Tang Wan's.

Obviously they all use the same ingredients and seasonings, but the food baked by Tang Wan just needs to be more delicious.

Of course, the more reason may be that they simply cannot control when the food will be cooked.

Some are raw and some are roasted.

In short, it is not edible.

But most of the children are happy.

This is probably the first time that they don't have to think about their family background to flatter or act according to the instructions of their elders. Instead, they follow their own hearts and choose what they like.

Tang Wan looked at Fu Wenzhi's appearance and stretched out his hand to take back the steamed buns and pancakes he had made.

However, Fu Wenzhi took a bite.

At this time, he didn't have his usual fake smile, but was extraordinarily sincere.

But probably only when he is by Tang Wan's side, he will look like this.

His voice still has a youthful tone, and the smile on his face that is more delicate than others is the spring wind and the scorching sun.

"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding, I know, this is a special treat for Tangtang's friends."

"Right?"

Tang Wan's outstretched fingers curled up slightly, and the pink fingertips were particularly crystal clear in the sun.

Chen Shuo sat quietly beside them and ate his lunch without saying a word.

As for Gou Xi and Lu Ze, they were still arguing over who would get the kebabs.

They are not doing it to make money, just to rest.

Next to the Tangwan BBQ stall is Ji Helin's stall.

His face was a little red from the fireworks, and his face that looked like a little angel was also covered with black ash, making him look a little embarrassed.

There were not many people in front of Ji Helin.

Only the children who usually follow him.

However, when they got the food made by Ji Helin, they didn't dare to eat it.

Laughing to death, who dares to swallow this thing that is still bleeding?

Ji Helin didn't miss their movements, pursed his lips, then picked up the scallops on the barbecue stall and wanted to take a bite.

However, he was stopped by Tang Wan on the side.

For everyone’s safety, Tang Wan wrote how long these foods should be baked.

This prevented many tragic food poisoning incidents.

Among them, Ji Helin was the slowest learner.

I don’t know what’s going on with him, he’s so busy doing things.

Tang Wan sighed, walked to him, and taught him bit by bit.

Ji Helin was also unusually well-behaved and didn't say anything that wasn't flirtatious. With his innocent and well-behaved face and slightly curly hair, he could really deceive others.

Some people also wanted to go to Ji Helin's side and buy some barbecue, but they were stopped by the discerning Minghao.

With his left and right hands, he hooked one person's neck each, and said with a smile: "Let's go to my place, He Lin's craftsmanship has not yet mastered."

"Ah? But..."

The two wanted to say something, but Minghao pushed them away.

Fu Wenzhi looked at his movements and squinted his eyes slightly, as if he understood something, and cast his gaze on Tang Wan and Ji Helin.

Tsk.

He pursed his lips.

It feels a little eye-catching.

Ji Helin's eyes did not fall on Tang Wan's face, but focused on Tang Wan's hands.

Unlike Tang Wan's face, Tang Wan's hands actually have some scars.

There was a round scar on the back of his hand, and Ji Helin knew what it was caused by.

It's a cigarette butt.

His mother also has such scars.

It’s just that my mother’s scar is wrapped under the gorgeous skirt and cannot be seen by others.

Speaking of which, Tang Wan seems to always wear long clothes and long sleeves that cover the body.

Did she have the same injuries as her mother under her clothes?

Ji Helin thought, still feeling a little uncomfortable.

He has no ability to protect his mother, nor can he protect Tang Wan.

So just like my father, I only learned to destroy.

The charcoal fire under the grill made a "pop" sound, as if it was mixed with some dead branches, causing the moisture inside to explode.

Suddenly Tang Wan raised his wrist and handed Ji Helin a bunch of grilled mushrooms.

Ji Helin subconsciously reached out his hand, took the mushroom handed over by Tang Wan, and then bit into it.

"Hot, hot, hot!"

He didn't even blow on it, he just bit it and burned his tongue. Then he jumped up and down, and some tears unknowingly leaked out of his eyes.

It looks a little pitiful.

But even so, he didn't spit out the food in his mouth.

This is a mushroom grilled just for myself.

Made specifically for myself.

It wasn’t following my father’s orders, nor was it arranged...

It is exclusive to oneself.

Tang Wan hurriedly handed Ji Helin a bottle of water, but Ji Helin swallowed the mushroom in his mouth regardless, and then slurred something.

"Okay, okay."

"So-so."

Tang Wan looked at him being so arrogant and didn't show much emotion.

She was about to return to her seat when Ji Helin suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Tang Wan's wrist, lowered his head and said hesitantly: "I, I don't know how to kebab..."

Perhaps it was the first time he showed weakness, so he seemed a little uncomfortable.

There was a blush on her face, either from the heat or from embarrassment.

The audience in the live broadcast room accurately described the young master of the Ji family.

[Is this tsundere? ! Hasn't Tsundere already withdrawn from the general environment? 】

[Hahaha, but you are naturally frank and can be very arrogant. Look at the young master of the Ji family. After all he has said, Tangtang is still indifferent. 】

[Tangtang: Don’t touch me. I didn’t look good when I was teaching you. Now you want me to start a small stove. You are really a little fool. 】

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