Han Bingbing returned to the main kitchen and looked at Xu Yin's pot of scrambled eggs with tomatoes that were black for some reason, and twitched her lips.

He Jing, who had already stewed the soup, heard the noise and went to the garden to check on her son.

As soon as I got back to the kitchen, I saw the black and red pot on the other side of my double stove, and I couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"This...do we need to ask a teacher to rescue us?"

Han Bingbing shook her head, "I'm afraid only gods can save this pot!"

Xiao Nan, who walked in behind Xu Yin, heard this and glanced at Han Bingbing.

Seeing that the two men were surrounding Xu Yin's pot, Xiao Nan glanced at him in silence and retorted to Han Bingbing.

"You're not a chef, how do you know it can't be saved?"

Han Bingbing pretended not to hear and went back to her stove to continue cooking her two dishes.

He Jing smiled apologetically at Xu Yin and went back to the table to prepare her side dishes.

Xu Yin's expression remained unchanged. He calmly turned over the pot of "dark food" and poured it into the kitchen waste bag amid Xiao Nan's exclamations.

Xu Yin glanced at Xiao Nan and said, "Miss Xiao, hurry up and get busy. You just wasted a lot of time."

Seeing that he didn't appreciate it at all, Xiao Nan bit her lip unwillingly and could only go back to make her mushroom sauce.

More than an hour later, Xiaoshan and his friend, who had almost finished playing in the garden, returned to the restaurant to replenish their water.

The long French dining table was filled with all kinds of exquisitely presented cold dishes and snacks.

Zhao Sizhu happened to come over with a tray of egg tarts, preparing to store them in the warming cabinet next to the dining table.

"Mom!" Xiaochuan called in surprise.

"Did you do all this, mom?"

Zhao Sizhu smiled and nodded, put down the baking tray, took out two and placed them in front of the two men.

"Try it and see if it tastes good! Be careful, it's hot!"

Xiaoshan thanked him politely.

Seeing this scene, Lan Yinyin and Yao Mubai, who were a few steps away, looked at each other and continued their respective finishing work.

Xiaoshan was holding the egg tart and chewing it very seriously. When he saw He Jing slipping out of the kitchen again, he coughed lightly.

He Jing, who was just about to go to the garden to "fish", saw that her baby son had returned to the restaurant.

"You've already started eating?!"

Seeing her son chewing something, He Jing was surprised and said, "My pork rib soup is not ready yet!"

Xiao Shan handed her the remaining half of the egg tart in his hand and said, "I just want to try it. Aunt Zhao made it. Do you want to try it too, Mom?"

He Jing took a bite and paused, speaking vaguely, "This pastry tastes a lot like the ones your aunt makes..."

Xiao Shan nodded. "It tastes similar to me, but the ones my aunt makes are all half-..."

He Jing quickly brought the cup of water to his mouth, stopping him from saying the second half of the sentence.

Xiaoshan looked at her and nodded in understanding.

Xiaochuan didn't understand the riddle between the mother and son, and continued to eat happily.

My mom has never made egg tarts at home! They are so delicious!

Finally, after asking Han Bingbing and He Jing, Liu Xiaohua rang the gavel to start the meal.

The staff in the garden brought back all the little ones who were still not satisfied.

After helping them wash their hands one by one and placing them on the dining chairs, I saw their little rosy faces holding cups of water and choking.

Hongshi saw Xiaoshan, who was sitting one seat away from him, and greeted him excitedly.

"Brother Xiaoshan! The garden maze is so big! There are so many clues in it!"

Xiaoshan raised his eyebrows, "How many did you find?"

Hongshi puffed out his chest proudly, "We have more people, so we will definitely find more than you!"

Xiaoshan didn't believe it.

The adult guests who had completed their tasks now went to the restaurant and took their seats.

Xiao Nuonuo kept looking towards the kitchen door.

She didn't climb down from the chair and run over until the last light pink figure came out.

"mom!"

Han Bingbing hugged her affectionately, helped her smooth out her crooked bow and wrinkled skirt, and then led her to the dining table.

Glancing at Xiao Nan and her son who were sitting next to them, Han Bingbing secretly sighed that the program crew was inhumane.

Knowing that only one pair can stay between the two of them, they still put them together. Who are they trying to disgust?

"Alright!" Liu Xiaohua clapped her hands, "All our friends, young and old, are here!"

"I believe everyone must be hungry after all the hard work! Dinner will be served soon!"

"Before serving the dishes, let me announce the final rules of the food guessing game!"

"Each of our parents participated in making the food, and some even made more than one dish..."

Hearing this, the adults looked at the other people present with tentative eyes and doubts in their eyes.

There were also people who had some guesses in their minds, and they cast their gazes in the direction of Han Bingbing.

"The rules of the game are - the children guess which dish is made by their father/mother, and after guessing, they put their mother's brooch or their father's cufflinks on the corresponding plate."

"The children who guess correctly will receive a prize!"

Seeing the confident expressions of Zhao Sizhu and her daughter, Liu Xiaohua smiled.

"Mom and Dad can't give any hints! Otherwise, the reward will be cancelled!"

"Now, serve the food!"

Soon, the hot steamed seafood was brought up by staff wearing chef hats.

The aroma of a large pot of authentic seafood immediately aroused the appetite of the children.

Mantis shrimp, conch, clams, razor clams, scallops and small oysters are very tempting when decorated with green chives.

Originally, Han Bingbing didn’t think this dish was any different from the ones prepared by the islanders on the island.

But after dipping it in the small bowl of special sauce that was delivered to each person, Han Bingbing squinted her eyes because of the freshness.

Xiao Nuonuo doesn’t have so many ideas!

Her little tummy has been rumbling for a long time!

She imitated Xiaopao's movements opposite her and used the tip of a spoon to pick up the meat from the scallop, then stuffed it into her mouth. Immediately, her eyes narrowed like Han Bingbing's.

Junjun, who was beside her, saw her intoxicated expression and spoke with disdain.

"Hey, little one! Eat this, it's even better!"

As he said this, he picked up a mantis shrimp for her.

Xiao Nuonuo subconsciously said thank you, and after swallowing the scallop meat in her mouth, she realized who had just picked up the food for her.

Before she could say anything, several hot stone slabs were brought up.

The steak on top was sizzling, and the aroma of meat mixed with the caramelized aroma of mushroom juice made the little boys look forward to it.

Junjun couldn't sit still anymore and stood up and shouted loudly.

“My mom made this!”

Xiao Nan, who was sitting next to him, couldn't hide a smile on his face.

Liu Xiaohua reminded, "Junjun, if you guess it, you can put mom's brooch on the tray!"

Xiao Nan took off the heather brooch on her suit with an exaggerated gesture and handed it to Junjun.

Junjun was very proud, and after putting the brooch on, he couldn't help showing off to the people around him.

"I was the first one to guess it! The first one!"

Hong Shi on the other side was speechless, "It's not about who can guess it first..."

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