Chef God who doesn't want to be an actor is not a good idol

The group of frozen male models who had been stunned by the security uncle's shout only came back to their senses at this time.

As the captain, Wen Qi took a step forward and tried to explain: "Hello, we..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the vigilant security uncle pouted back: "You, you, what are you doing, you are wearing sunglasses! You are so brave! Let me tell you, we are next door to the police station, so don't mess around ah!"

Seeing the "bad guy wearing sunglasses" shut up, the security uncle scanned the circle of "menacing men in black" in front of him with his sharp eyes, straightened his chest hard, and tried to use every bit of his face. A wrinkle let this group of bad boys know that the security room of their kindergarten is "not to be messed with".

The security uncle was stationed in the security room, fighting against thousands of troops alone.

The members of the TTW group and the mighty staff of the program group were as quiet as chickens.

While the two sides were staring at each other, the audience who stayed in their live broadcast room were already laughing so hard that they were about to die.

[Goose, goose, goose... what kind of devil scene is this?]

[Uncle Security is awesome! 】

【I just want to know if this link is designed by Director Ji 23333】

[Probably not, look at the expressions of the staff in the front camera.

But regardless of whether it was designed by Director Ji or not, this section is super amazing hhh lock the inventory of the annual sand sculpture variety show clips in advance]

[Wen Qi: Trying to explain.

Uncle Security: You can't be a good person just by looking at these sunglasses, shut up! 】

[I never thought that one day I would be so happy when I saw Mr. Wen being deflated hahaha, my roommates were asking me what I was laughing at]

Du Ruo elbowed Wen Qi, asked him to take off his sunglasses, and stood there with a gentle smile on the nervous uncle security guard: "Uncle, we are here to record a show, directed by Ji Hetong. New program. Director Ji Hetong, do you know about it?"

Speaking of the words "Ji Hetong", the security uncle's expression relaxed a little, but one hand was still tightly attached to the alarm.

Seeing the change in Uncle Security's expression, Du Ruo took advantage of the victory to pursue him, "Otherwise, why don't you call and ask the director? The program team should have greeted the director in advance. We'll wait at the door before you make sure."

The security uncle looked at the gate of the kindergarten several times, and after making sure it was closed tightly, he dialed the phone number of the principal of the kindergarten.

From the phone call, the doors and windows of the security room were closed, and only blurred pictures could be taken from the window.

After making the phone call and confirming, the security uncle who knew that he had made an oolong reopened the small window, his face was a little struggling, and he seemed to want to say a few good words to make up for the passing of just now, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, he just Shouted to them, "Okay, you can come in."

A middle-aged woman came out in a hurry, not to mention a three-pointed smile, her whole body was very gentle.

Facing long guns and short guns, the smile on her face remained unchanged: "Hello, I am the principal of Sunflower Kindergarten. I talked on the phone before. I'm sorry for the mistake just now. I didn't communicate well."

He was neither humble nor overbearing, explaining first and then apologizing, which naturally resolved the little conflict just now.

"It's okay, we just arrived." Wen Qi, who had already taken off his sunglasses, took up the conversation naturally, without mentioning how long they had been standing under the sun.

When the principal led them through the play facilities in front of the kindergarten, little carrot heads poked out from the slides, miniature castles, and small rooms next to them, and looked at these strange adults curiously.

When Du Ruo looked back, he happened to meet a pair of curious eyes. As if frightened, he shrank back suddenly, leaving a pink hat with rabbit ears exposed on the edge of the mini castle.

Du Ruo couldn't help but look away, not noticing the sight on her back.

Due to the needs of the task, they first changed their suits into simple short-sleeved and sports pants, and they were divided into two groups and taken to different classrooms.

Wen Qi and Du Ruo were in a group. They walked into the classroom, facing rows of radish heads sitting obediently in front of the small table, and received the first task——

Tell stories to middle class babies.

Du Ruo, who had no experience at all, could only bite the bullet and bend down, waved at them, and softened his voice: "Hello, children."

The little radish heads looked at the class teacher standing beside him in unison.

The teacher in charge introduced: "Kids, this is Teacher Xiao Du."

"Hello, Mr. Du—" the children said in a baby voice.

"This is Teacher Xiaowen."

"Hello, Teacher Xiaowen—"

Hearing this voice, Wen Qi froze and waved silently.

"Kids, do you want to hear a story?"

"think--"

"Then let Teacher Xiao Du and Teacher Xiao Wen tell you stories today, okay?"

"it is good--"

Tell a story, tell a story...

When the head teacher and the children were asking and answering, Du Ruo's brain was running fast, but for someone who had never read fairy tales, it was really too difficult for him.

When Du Ruo turned his gaze to Wen Qi, he met a pair of equally confused eyes.

The head teacher has quietly stepped aside.

Wen Qi turned his attention to the bookshelf next to him, his eyes lit up.

Seeing Wen Qi come back with the fairy tale book, Du Ruo breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.

Wen Qi opened the first story and began to tell: "Once upon a time, there was an asparagus princess who lived in a castle..."

"I've heard it." A small voice came from the little carrot head.

"Then let's change one." Wen Qi immediately turned to the next story, "Once upon a time, there was a prince riding a white horse in the forest. He had a dream..."

"I've heard it." This time the voice was louder than before.

"Once upon a time, there was a witch in the sea..."

"I've heard it."

"Once upon a time..."

"I've heard—"

Listening to "I have heard it" again and again, Du Ruo bent down and turned her head to look at the cover of the fairy tale book——

"Once Upon a Time" Fairy Tales.

The camera followed Du Ruo's line of sight to the cover of the fairy tale book.

【Du Ruo: ...】

[Hahaha, "Fairy Tales "Once Upon a Time" is really a childhood memory. Every time I heard a fairy tale, it always started with "Once Upon a Time", which made me think that all fairy tales are like this.]

[It has been sold for so many years, and it is considered a long-selling book. To be honest, judging from the fairy tale books in the past few years, it is still the original classic]

When there was a wave of "nostalgia" in the live broadcast room, Wen Qi was expressionless, and one story after another turned the fairy tale book to the last page.

Du Ruo took the baton silently, and sat on the small bench, "Have you heard the fairy tale just now?"

"Yes--"

Listening to the children's voices answering, Du Ruo unconsciously slowed down his speech: "Then let me tell you a story about a panda spirit today, okay?"

Hearing "panda essence", there was a small commotion in the little carrot head below.

Some children couldn't help raising their hands and asked: "Mr. Du! Is it the big black and white bear that you can see in the zoo?"

"correct."

"Wow——" the children opened their mouths wide in unison, raised their heads and looked at Du Ruo with sparkling eyes.

Among them, the little girl with rabbit ears on the hat has the brightest eyes, and the boy sitting next to the little girl has a bad face.

"From..." Du Ruo just started, and suddenly changed his mind, "On the mountain, there is a bamboo forest. In the bamboo forest, there is a panda spirit named Gun Gun. He likes to eat bamboo, and he is very popular. Animals are his good friends, and everyone likes to play with him. Once, the panda on the nearby mountain came to this mountain..."

Du Ruo's tone was up and down, and he still used body movements when telling stories.

The little radish head at the bottom kept holding the ground and making "wow" sounds, watching Du Ruo's movements without blinking.

After Du Ruo finished speaking, he looked at the bright eyes below: "Is there anything you want to ask?"

The little girl in the rabbit hat immediately raised her hand, and after being clicked, she stood up with a "crush", "Mr. Du, where did Gun Gun go in the end?"

"I don't know, he moved later."

"Hey—" There was a small commotion of dissatisfaction from below.

Du Ruo just smiled, after all, he really didn't know where Gun Gun went after he disappeared.

"But I think he should be doing well now." Thinking of the black and white dumpling, Du Ruo hurriedly comforted him, "After all, he is so popular on the mountain, and he will not be bad if he leaves the mountain."

Hearing this, the children seemed to be relieved.

After passing the level of storytelling, Du Ruo can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Then the two acted as assistants to take care of the children for dinner.

Today, the kindergarten prepares white rice, stewed meat with wax gourd, stir-fried vegetables, and a piece of apple for each person.

The babies in the middle shift were sitting at the edge of the table. After hearing that Qi Sheng was ready, Du Ruo put the small plates with meals and fruits in front of the children, and received soft "thank you" one after another.

The only exception was a cool little boy who kept a straight face and didn't say a word.

After the children have dinner, they will help take the children to bed.

All the children got on the small wooden bed obediently, only the cool little boy was still sitting on the edge of the bed with melancholy written all over his face.

Wen Qi walked to him, squatted down, looked at him, "What's wrong?"

The little boy glanced at him, then glanced over him to the direction behind him, and sighed like a little adult.

Wen Qi heard him say sullenly, "Oh, you don't understand."

Hearing this sentence from a child for the first time, Wen Qi couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said with a little amusement, "Tell me, maybe I can understand it?"

"Oh, Xiaoyou ignored me today. She didn't hit me when I grabbed her pigtails, she would usually hit me..." The little boy frowned, his face full of confusion.

Wen Qi, who was forced to listen to the "love, hate, love and hatred" of the kindergarten children, was stunned.

"Uh, who is Xiaoyou you're talking about?"

Wen Qi who asked this sentence received a look of contempt from the little boy.

"Xiao You is the cutest and prettiest girl in our gardenia middle class. You don't know Xiao You?" The little boy glanced up and down Wen Qi, and uttered a word to his completely stiff expression. Asked the soul, "As a trainee teacher, aren't you too unprofessional?"

Wen Qi's forehead twitched, trying to smile, "Excuse me, can you show me where Xiaoyou is?"

"Here."

Following the little boy's fingers, Wen Qi saw the little girl in the rabbit hat who was being coaxed by Du Ruo to cover her quilt.

Du Ruo helped the red-faced little girl twist the quilt, and she heard her ask in a low voice, "Big brother, can you come closer? I have something to tell you in a private message."

Du Ruo lowered his head obediently, and heard the little girl's voice as weak as a mosquito, "Big brother, wait for Xiaoyou to grow up and marry you, okay?"