[Korean Entertainment] Simple, not simple

After choosing a room and tidying up, the first task came.Since it was already noon, the program team actually only provided raw food, but asked the fathers to cook their own lunch to feed their children and themselves.

Facing a pile of raw food, Quan Zhilong looked at the kid Quan Enyou, the kid raised his head, and said to his father, "Dad, you don't need to look at me, I won't do it either." Then twisted Little butt, just walk away.Quan Zhilong rubbed his nose, he didn't know how to cook, after getting married, his wife's cooking skills improved by leaps and bounds, so that his cooking skills, on the basis of the original, became even more horrible.Will do nothing but make a sandwich in the morning.

"Quan Enyou, do you want to eat ramen?" Quan Zhilong raised his voice and asked Quan Enyou, who was squatting in the yard pulling weeds and playing with his buttocks.The kid didn't raise his head, and replied: "Dad, my mother and I will watch the broadcast, and so will my grandparents, grandparents. You can figure it out yourself!"

The child Quan Enyou said that he has no opinion, but just gave his father a kind reminder.His grandparents and grandparents have all said that children should pay attention to nutrition, and they must not eat ramen as their staple food, and they will not grow tall.Grandma also said that his father is a negative example.

Quan Zhilong squinted his eyes and looked at his son with resentment, brat, he knew how to use grandparents and grandparents to put pressure on him!Nima, after having this kid, his status in the hearts of his parents, mother-in-law and old man has plummeted.Fortunately, his wife is still more helpful to him. He competed with Quan Enyou for favor, and most of them ended with him hugging his wife and going back to the room.

In desperation, Quan Zhilong could only bite the bullet and fight against a pile of raw meat and lettuce.Nima, it is troublesome if the wife is too virtuous!

In the middle of the journey, Conscience realized that the child Quan Enyou, who felt that leaving his father alone was really not very kind, ran back to the kitchen, stood beside his father, and asked obediently, "Abba, do you need me to wash the vegetables for you?" Very self-aware, he doesn't think there is anything else he can do besides washing the vegetables.

Quan Zhilong pushed his son's shoulders and drove the little guy out, "Go and play by yourself, the kitchen is too dangerous." Nima, he was almost choked to death by the smoke.Why isn't there even a range hood here?

Quan Enyou turned around with a smile, kept his father's leg, raised his head, looked at his father, and said, "It's okay, Dad will protect me." Quan Zhilong was in tears!His son finally said something human.Although in fact his tears were smoked out.

The father and son stood in front of the stove with one hand on their hips, and Quan Zhilong held a spatula in his hand, stirring the vegetables in the pot back and forth.Quan Enyou grabbed the cooking table with one hand, stood on tiptoe, and looked at the food in the pot with wide eyes.It's a pity that he was taken away by his father before he could see clearly what it looked like inside.

"Run!"

Before Quan Enyou understood what was going on, his father had already carried him out of the kitchen.Quan Zhilong looked inside with lingering fear. The kitchen centered on the pot, forming a smoke zone.Quan Enyou also went inside, but saw nothing but smoke.Several cameramen were not as fast as Quan Zhilong, and when they ran out, they were choked and coughed.This scene was played without reservation, with subtitles next to it: Kitchen Terminator.

Seeing this scene, Xu Qingman said earnestly to Quan Zhilong beside him, "It's okay to give your child some ramen once in a while." If you want to risk your life to make some food to eat, it's better to eat some ramen!

In the smoke, Quan Enyou raised his head to look at his father, and asked him childishly, "Daddy, what are we having for lunch?" Quan Zhilong sighed, looking at the smoke in the kitchen, the expression on his face He became very brave and felt like he was going to die.The little girl Quan Enyou also hugged his father's leg very cooperatively, and cried, "Dad, don't go!" The voice was so desolate that people thought his father was going to the battlefield!But the little eyes that rolled around were still smiling.What he likes most is to play this kind of scenario simulation game with his parents.

Quan Zhilong led Quan Enyou back to the bedroom, one big and one small lay side by side on the floor, with his right foot resting on the knee of his left leg, his hands bent back, and pillowed behind his head.Quan Enyou asked Quan Zhilong: "Daddy, what do we have for lunch?" Quan Zhilong asked back: "What do you want for lunch?" He said as if he could make whatever his son wanted.

Quan Enyou has already recognized the fact that his father's cooking skills are unreliable, and replied sensiblely: "I will eat whatever Dad does." He also gave Quan Zhilong a bright smile.

Quan Zhilong comforted him, his son was indeed a good boy, and as a father, he was well educated.Then he got up and went into the kitchen again, determined to make an edible lunch for his son.

Quan Enyou learned his lesson this time, instead of running into the kitchen, he stood at the door and chatted with his father to obtain information about his lunch inside the kitchen.

"Abba, what did you put in it?" Quan Enyou saw Quan Zhilong break eggs into the pot, and then threw some unknown things into it.When he watched Ouma cook before, he had never put such a thing with eggs.

Quan Zhilong concentrated on cooking, and only answered one or two of his son's questions. "Abba will make egg fried rice for you. Although the vegetables were burnt just now, the rice is still cooked. Add some fish, some meat, and some vegetables, and the nutrition will be balanced." Quan Enyou nodded, feeling instantly His father is so smart.

Half an hour later, Quan Zhilong was holding his favorite work, facing the camera, showing a satisfied smile.He remembered the steps his wife made egg fried rice for him, but he also put other food in, anyway, they all had to be cooked, and they were all eaten together in the end, how easy it is to cook together!

Quan Enyou scooped up a large spoonful of rice with full expectation, put it into his mouth, then stopped talking, his delicate face wrinkled instantly.Quan Zhilong asked him suspiciously: "What's wrong?" Quan Enyou didn't speak, but just shook his head with a frown.Quan Zhilong dug a spoonful himself and frowned.First of all, there was a fishy smell, and then I bit into something hard and crunchy, and when I took it out, it seemed to be a substance called fish scales.Nima, who wouldn't ask the boss to kill the fish when buying fish!People who buy fish are brain-dead!Then, the meat he put in ambitiously was too old to bite.The rice is mixed with fish scales, and the taste is amazing.

In the end, the father and son had lunch at Cha Tae-hyun's next door.At that time, Quan Enyou felt that only mothers are really good in the world.At least his mother won't give him fish scales!