fest guide

The children went out to find ingredients with a single photographer, and the four fathers were trapped in the farmhouse to discuss how to spend the noon.

"Only the vegetable garden is open, so the program group means that we can only eat vegetables at noon today?" The carnivore actor Yu was the first to be dissatisfied, and asked the children to pick vegetables in the vegetable garden. Didn't they want them to be vegetarian?

Tian Mingkun: "It should be like this. It's okay to eat vegetables once in a while."

Ji Songquan put his palms together and prayed to heaven: "I only have one idea now."

Xiao Chuli asked curiously: "What?"

Ji Songquan murmured, "There should be no potatoes here."

Yu Xuran shook his head: "I don't know, what's wrong?"

Ji Songquan was worried: "I'm really afraid that that brat will come back with a sack of potatoes."

When Ji Songquan thought of his own brat, he couldn't put it into words.

Xiao Chuli: "As long as you don't pick bitter melons, I can accept it."

Xiao Chuli doesn't have much hope for his daughter, he loves sweets and fears bitterness, and the thing he hates most is bitter melon.

Yu Xuran was surprised: "I didn't expect you, Xiao Li, to be afraid of suffering. I like eating bitter melon the most."

Xiao Chuli: "..."

Under the hard waiting of the fathers, the four children who went out to look for food came back one after another. The first one to come back was Ji Songquan's son Xiaoga.

Zhizi Mo Ruofu, he really guessed it. Although his son didn't come back with a sack of potatoes, he came back with a full belly of potatoes. There were at least seven or eight potatoes with mud on them. They were very fresh.

Xiao Ga smiled brightly, like the silly son of a landlord: "Dad! Let's eat potatoes at noon."

Ji Songquan scratched his face in distress: "Son, if you eat any more, you will really turn into a big potato."

The second one to come back was Yu Xuran's son Rui Rui. The four-year-old Rui Rui carried two small blue-purple eggplants. Movie Emperor Yu hurriedly carried his son into his arms. The little eggplant, whose thumb is thicker, can't laugh or cry, "My father and son will eat this at noon?"

Rarity likes the pretty little purple eggplant very much, and said with a smile, "Eat, eat."

Seeing what Rurui brought back, Ji Songquan clapped his hands and commented: "I'm glad my Xiaoga brought so many potatoes back, at least it can fill my stomach."

He turned around and said to the fathers of his two daughters: "The little girls of your two families can't get much back even if they touch them."

Xiao Chuli: No...my daughter can take a lot of things.

Tian Mingkun was surprised: "Why hasn't our child come back yet, don't let anything happen."

Ji Songquan comforted him: "There are adults following behind, nothing will happen, don't worry."

After another 15 minutes, the two fathers saw their daughter's figure eagerly. The two little girls held hands and returned home full of rewards.

Xiao Chuli saw his precious daughter holding a little hen in his arms, with a row of little yellow flowers hanging on the hen, and he didn't know what to say.

The two fathers counted their daughter's trophies, and Chu Yu's child got a handful of pumpkin flowers, a hen, and an egg.

Tian Weiwei took two tomatoes, an egg and some green vegetables.

Xiao Chuli was a little speechless, he was silent for a moment, and then asked his daughter: "Where did the chicken come from?"

Chu Yu: "Caught in the bamboo forest."

You're still addicted to catching chickens, aren't you...

It turned out that when Chu Yu and the other four children were exiled to the vegetable garden, this flower-loving child grabbed the pile of pumpkin shavings, picked a few flowers, and was about to leave. When passing by the bamboo forest, he slipped in and caught a chicken. , and touched two eggs by the way, and when I went back, I met little friend Weiwei, and the kind-hearted little friend Chu Yu enthusiastically gave the little friend an egg.

Xiao Chuli really couldn't figure out why a little princess whom he and Chu Minglu raised so tenderly had grown into a little bear.

Ji Songquan gave a thumbs up and praised: "Your daughter is still smart."

Xiao Chuli looked at his daughter helplessly, and sighed, "Honey, your daddy doesn't know how to kill chickens." He picked up a yellow pumpkin flower: "What is this? Can it be eaten?"

"You also said that you want to take care of Daddy, so you want Daddy to eat flowers with you at noon?"

Tian Weiwei turned her attention to Sister Honghong, the father and daughter. That's right, the little girl Chu Yu introduced herself to classmate Weiwei and will change her name to Chu Honghong.

Naturally, you can't lose face in front of the little sisters. The little girl Chu Yu is ambitious, "Daddy, don't worry, I'll cook."

Xiao Chuli pulled her braid, "You can pull it down."

Chu Yu hurriedly protected her hairstyle.

Yu Xuran smiled at the side, "Little Zhuzhu, you are talking nonsense because you are mad at your father."

Ji Songquan took the potatoes that his son had brought back and said, "Which of you can cook, anyway, I can't."

Yu Xuran shook his head: "Me neither."

They cast their eyes on Xiao Chuli, Xiao Chuli shook his head quickly: "I know a little bit, but it's the kind of dark cooking."

Chu Yu betrayed Daddy: "Daddy's cooking is super unpalatable, only Dad can eat it."

Tian Mingkun raised his hand at this time and said, "I can cook."

The eyes of the other three groups lit up, and Yu Xuran said, "Finally there is a father who can cook, and the chef will be entrusted to you. We will start with three dozen."

"Okay, look at these ingredients, let's make a potato stewed chicken, fried eggplant and tomato scrambled eggs."

"Listen to the chef."

The four families worked together and finally settled the lunch.

In the afternoon, after taking a nap for an hour, I was called up by the host to start a cooking training competition.

"Tomorrow our parent-child farmhouse will welcome the first batch of tourists. The fathers will be the chefs, and the children will be the pastry chefs. The chefs who will come back later will teach you how to make a dish... Tomorrow's tourists will meet you Dishes scored, whichever father or child's dish gets the highest score will get our special prize."

The dishes that the fathers have to learn are related to the dishes they chose yesterday. Xiao Chuli is in charge of bamboo tube chicken, Yu Xuran is in charge of bamboo shoot chicken, Tian Mingkun is white-cut chicken, and Ji Songquan is stewed chicken.

One afternoon, I learned how to cook from the chefs.

Among them, Xiao Chuli's chicken in bamboo tube is the simplest, just remember the ingredients and stew it on the right heat, white-cut chicken is the second best, bamboo shoot chicken and braised chicken...it really depends on the ability of the person in charge.

Ji Songquan cried and said, "Why am I so miserable, Xiaotian, I'll change it with you."

Tian Mingkun smiled and shook his head.

Yu Xuran complained: "Which table of tourists will eat my dishes tomorrow, that's really...don't complain about us."

The four little cute babies nestled at another small table to learn how to make cakes. In fact, they just assembled cakes and cream, assembled pieces of triangular, round, and square cakes layer by layer, and then filled them with cream of various colors. decorate.

Chu Yu and Tian Weiwei are already good friends. The two little girls stayed at the corner of the table and drew on the cake with cream, while the two boys, Ga Ruirui, on the other side, started eating while making it.

After Xiao Chuli finished cooking, he returned to his daughter, and saw a little cat with a creamy face, or four little cats, each covered in cream and cake crumbs.

Xiao Chuli wiped his daughter's face with a handkerchief. This little guy is still unwilling. Xiao Chuli is really speechless. At this time, his little baby is not so burdened by idols anymore, with a cat face Still swaying happily.

Xiao Chuli was halfway through wiping, and suddenly stopped, took out his phone and took a few photos of his daughter with cat faces.

Wait a few days to go back and show her father what his daughter looks like.

"Daddy?" Chu Yu tilted her head, wondering why her father didn't wipe her.

She stuck out her little tongue and licked the cream from the corner of her mouth.

"Daddy took a photo for you to show your dad." Xiao Chuli took out his phone and "clicked" and took several pictures in succession.

Chu Yu, whose hands were full of colorful creams, felt ashamed at this time, covering his face and shouting: "Don't shoot, don't shoot."

"Uncle Mingxuan will probably like you when he sees your picture."

"Don't show it to uncle or daddy."

Xiao Chuli pulled her daughter's small wrist like a lotus root, "You still cover your face and cover your face, look at your hands are full of cream, just wiped your face clean and white."

Xiao Chuli felt that sometimes he couldn't reason with these children when he was with these children, so he carried his precious daughter on his shoulders and asked her to take a bath and change clothes by herself.

Even after taking a shower, my body still has the sweet and cloying smell.