Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

It was very quiet on the tricycle. Among the three children, Fang Yubo was the only one who had not fallen asleep. He was also quietly listening to Song Jingyu singing.

Jian Weiguo naturally would not do anything to spoil the fun, and he also listened attentively.

Song Jingyu seemed to be immersed in the artistic conception brought by the music.

He closed his eyes while singing.

A beautiful melody of sound came out of his mouth.

He couldn't help but recall how Huo Lingyun had acted like a hooligan in order to force him to write this song.

She said she was helping him find inspiration, and she was completely obsessed with him.

"The wind brings longing and kisses your face..."

When writing this line of lyrics, Huo Lingyun's lips were as soft as the wind.

Just as sweet.

Suddenly, Song Jingyu's voice stopped abruptly.

There was a suspicious blush on his face.

"Well, um, I forgot the lyrics!" Song Jingyu scratched his head to hide his abnormality.

Damn, why did I think of that guy?

He couldn't even sing anymore.

snort!

[Wow, so cute! Yuyu is so cute when she's shy.]

[Why doesn't that blush look like shyness? Ladies, didn't you notice the intoxicated look on Yuyu's face just now? It looked like she was having an affair.]

……

Jiang Zhiyi didn't care. She just treated Song Jingyu's singing as music.

He is content to be quiet without singing.

Song Jingyu: ...It hurts so much.

[Looking at his shy look, it's definitely the one below.] Finally, Jiang Zhiyi gave 5836 a summary.

It took Jiang Zhiyi forty minutes to ride a tricycle from the B&B to the county town.

In fact, the speed of the car was not slow. He drove the car very smoothly and no one in the car felt the bumps.

Finally, Jiang Zhiyi parked his car in the parking area outside the mall specifically for tricycles and trams.

The cameramen from the program crew arrived less than ten minutes earlier than Jiang Zhiyi and the others.

I waited early at the tricycle parking lot, and the mall staff were also waiting there.

In order to avoid causing any disturbances, the production team had already informed the shopping mall.

After Jiang Zhiyi and his companions entered the mall, they were led by the mall staff through the employee passage directly to the supermarket area.

Three pairs of fathers and sons began pushing carts around the supermarket, looking for ingredients that could be bought for twenty-five dollars.

After a long walk.

Jiang Zhiyi stopped at the stall selling steamed buns.

"Steamed buns or flower rolls for the main course? Or rice?"

Huo Yunxiu shook his head: "I want to eat that."

The little hand pointed towards the roast duck at the cooked food stall opposite.

After taking a look at the roast duck, Jiang Zhiyi's eyes turned to the steamed buns and said ruthlessly:

"Not enough money."

Besides, the dog program team has already said that you are not allowed to buy cooked food.

The idea is to let them experience the joy of family life while cooking.

Hahaha.

Tonight's family fun is sure to be fun.

Huo Yunxiu didn't say whether to eat or not, but asked, "What are you going to eat?"

Jiang Zhiyi: "I can do anything."

Anyway, he can't cook anything, so it doesn't matter what he eats.

The prices in the small county town are not expensive.

In the end, the two of them chose a chicken leg, a potato, a small eggplant, a handful of green onions, two steamed buns, and two red apples.

The total cost is just 20 yuan.

With the remaining five yuan, Jiang Zhiyi took Huo Yunxiu to the fresh milk area.

"Children should drink more milk to grow taller."

We also happened to run into two other families in the fresh milk section.

I used the remaining money after buying groceries to buy a bottle of milk for the child.

The atmosphere among the three families is particularly good.

The adult was pushing a shopping cart and the child was holding a bottle of milk.

Even Huo Yunxiu, who always had a cocky expression, had a child-like look on his face while holding his baby.

After paying the bill, the three children opened their milk bottles and drank them.

Huang Puzi, who was being led into the supermarket through another aisle not far away, spotted his three companions drinking milk.

"Dad, I want to drink milk." Huang Puzi looked up at Bai Lang.

Bai Lang did not see Jiang Zhiyi and the others coming out from outside.

After hearing Huang Puzi's words and being isolated by Jiang Zhiyi before, he immediately felt a surge of anger in his heart.

Doesn’t this kid know that they have ten dollars in total?

He still wants to drink milk, as if he is at home.

But Bai Lang managed the expression on his face very well.

He squatted down so that his eyes were level with Huangpu Zi.

Her face was full of kindness and gentleness:

"Be good, son. Dad will buy you some milk next time. Today we only have enough money to buy food."

This is a live broadcast, so no matter how angry he is, he has to endure it.

Huang Puzi was also very sensible. After listening to Bai Lang's words, he did not mention the matter of drinking milk again.

When Jiang Zhiyi drove the tricycle back to the B&B, the director team was already waiting there.

Bi Ren came out and said a few polite words, and the three teams went to their respective kitchens and started working.

Jiang Zhiyi was washing and cutting vegetables and everything was going smoothly.

Even the arrogant Huo Yunxiu helped wash the potatoes and apples.

In particular, when Jiang Zhiyi was cutting potatoes, he showed off his knife skills to make little Huo Yunxiu happy.

There's no difference between playing with a knife and playing with a sword.

The only difference is that you have to get used to the feel of the kitchen knife at first.

After just two cuts, Jiang Zhiyi tore the potato to pieces so badly that it was unbearable to look at.

The pieces don't look like pieces, and the silk doesn't look like silk.

"Well, Zhiyi Dad, why don't we not show it."

Jiang Zhiyi had fried the chicken thighs until they were burnt, and Huo Yunxiu was afraid that he would not even have any potatoes to eat in the end.

"You have to believe in Dad's strength."

When saying this, Jiang Zhiyi couldn't help but recall the scene of Jiang Li cooking for him in the Holy Realm.

Little Jiang Zhiyi looked at the burnt spirit beast meat in the pot:

"Father, I feel like I can still go hungry for two days. Let's wait for Daddy to come back before eating."

Jiang Li: "No, if your father comes back and sees that you haven't eaten enough, I'll be finished. This is called crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Get ready and eat right away."

Xiao Jiang Zhiyi silently took out a detoxification pill from the ring, put it in his mouth, stretched his neck and swallowed it.

Then he had diarrhea for two days.

When my father came back two days later, he was still in the toilet.

My father was punished by being made to kneel in the toilet for a long time.

The past is hard to recall, but for Jiang Zhiyi now, everything has become beautiful.

He couldn't help but smile.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, and his pupils with golden threads swayed slightly, bright and shining.

"Have faith in Daddy. You can eat potato slices, shredded potatoes, diced potatoes, and mashed potatoes."

[Hahahahahaha… Jiang Jiang is so cute and optimistic.]

[Don't worry, Mr. Huo. Your father Jiang Jiang will make you mashed potatoes... Ahhh, I really want to be Huo Yunxiu's child and see his divine face up close.]

【The one upstairs, go to sleep, you can dream about anything. 】

Because Huo Yunxiu always looks arrogant, his fans affectionately call him Mr. Huo.

It can be considered an unintentional truth.

[Humph, brainless fans who only care about appearances are terrible. Jiang Zhiyi was only concerned with showing himself in front of the camera and didn't care at all whether the children would go hungry because of him.

There are still people who are brainless fans of such hypocritical people. It's really scary to be brainless.

If Jiang Zhiyi could shred potatoes properly, I'd call him Dad.