It is better to let a man cook, than to give him a thousand pounds of burden. I don't know who said this sentence, but it is perfectly embodied in our fathers.

Let's take a look at our father Guo first, this guy got Guo Xiaoyu's guidance through the back door, and decided to make steamed buns wholeheartedly. It's simple, you just need to mix the noodles.

But when he was faced with a bag of noodles, his eyes darkened, and he exclaimed helplessly, "How much does this thing give?"

Jing, apparently no one responded to him. Guo Xiaoyi is looking for her grandmother to continue learning paper-cutting, and Qin Feng's trio can't do it themselves, and they expect them to tell Guo's father.

"I have no choice but to come by myself." Father Guo directly poured half a bag of flour into the basin with words in his mouth. If Guo Xiaoyu saw it, he would have to drop his jaw in shock: "How many steamed buns are you going to make!"

"Some more water." Father Guo was immersed in his own world at this time, Yao took a scoop of water and poured a little.

Kneading the flour and feeling dry, Dad Guo poured some more: "Let's have some more."

It's still a little dry, and it's still not good, so keep going. In this way, little by little, Guo's father's scoop of water bottomed out, and he was also tragic. The dough in the basin is just a lump of mud, and it's the kind of mud that can't be caught.

"It's over, there's too much water. Gotta get some flour. Father Guo grabbed another handful of flour and sprinkled it in.

"It's still a little thin, add a little more." Dad Guo said and grabbed another handful.

"Why is it still so thin?" Father Guo was a little annoyed, and directly poured the remaining half of the bag into it. It's fun, and it's done again.

"Oops...... Father Guo was about to collapse, so he had to ask Qin Feng for help: "You quickly call Guo Xiaoyu's kid to come over."

Qin Feng didn't just follow him this time, grabbed the phone tightly, and said, "Guo Xiaoyu said, if you want to call him again, I will refuse you."

"I ......" Guo's father was speechless for a while, so he had to point at Qin Feng and threaten: "You tell him, tell him to wait, and see how I clean him up when I go home." And you kid, wait for me too. ”

"What am I waiting for, I am waiting. This is your father and son's business, why are you pulling my head again. When you woke up your son in the morning, your son finally put the account on my head, and now you put it on my head again. Who am I trying to provoke! "Qin Feng really wanted to cry without tears.

Qin Feng thought about it and felt that he had to help Father Guo, otherwise he was really afraid that Father Guo would settle accounts after the autumn. So he said, "You can go and ask the old lady in the house."

"Ask Grandma." Father Guo clapped his hands and exclaimed excitedly: "Yes, why didn't I think of it earlier." You're really a kid, why didn't you say it earlier? You wait for me. After saying that, Guo's father went to the back room to find the old grandmother.

"I'm waiting!" Qin Feng muttered to himself with a sad face: "Cross the river and tear down the bridge, this father and son have a virtue!"

After Dad Guo invited the grandmother out, the grandmother looked at the pot of things and couldn't help but scream: "Ouch, why did it become like this."

"Ahem...... Dad Guo said with some embarrassment: "I won't get this, so I'll ...... it"

Director Guo, you are too modest, where are you not going to get this! You won't get all of them!

"Ouch, you can't get it, why do you get so much? How many people eat this? You're not going to get them all to eat, are you? Saying that, the old grandmother pointed at Qin Feng and them.

"Ahem...... Father Guo was embarrassed, and replied with a flushed face: "There are only six adults with six children."

"Ouch, how did you get so much! That's enough for dozens of people! ”

"No, it won't." Father Guo didn't wait for the grandmother to continue talking, and then said, "Auntie, you can help me get this, otherwise the child will have nothing to eat at noon." said pitifully and pointed at Guo Xiaoyi.

This look, Guo's father didn't believe that he made it himself, but for the sake of lunch, he could be regarded as letting go.

After hearing Guo's father's words, the grandmother added a little water and complained: "How can anyone be a father like you, I don't give my children lunch to eat, how cute our Xiaoyi is, how can we be hungry!" It can be seen that the grandmother really likes Guo Xiaoyi.

"Yes, yes, my fault, I'm guilty, I will definitely learn to cook well in the future." Dad Guo nodded hurriedly beside him.

Our Guo Dao has finally entered the positive here. Let's take a look at the other families.

Wang Yuelun encountered the same problem as Guo's father here, that is, this noodle can't be reconciled well, and what is even more outrageous for him is that this noodle is not a noodle at all, just a pile of mud.

"This seems to be too much water." Director Wang, Director Wang, you don't have to look like it, you don't give too much water, but quite a lot.

"Forget it, so be it." The magical Wang Dao simply didn't care about this pile of magical mud. He turned his head and cut the vegetables given by the crew, whatever they were, for him anyway, and poured them all into the boiling pot.

At this time, the neighbor next door, an aunt came over and looked strangely, and finally walked away with an inexplicable face. Don't say that Auntie doesn't know what to do, but Director Wang, do you know what you do?

"Huh...... Why can't you get this down? I flicked ...... "It turned out that the noodles were directly glued to Director Wang's hands."

After a lot of twists and turns, Director Wang's unfamous pot is finally out of the pot, as for this color and fragrance... Ahem......

Despite this, Angela still gives Wang Dao a lot of face. Even when she heard that she couldn't eat what her father made, Angela couldn't help crying, which really satisfied Director Wang.

Tian Liangda, who has a hot pot base, has the meaning of "the artifact is in hand, I have it in the world", and at this moment he is proudly showing Cindy the pot called hemp food in his hand.

Tian Liang, Tian Liang, don't show the old man in Shaanxi, otherwise I have to look for you desperately.

It's just that this pot is all a mess of stew, but in Cindy's eyes, it's the best delicacy in the world. As she ate, she praised, "Dad, this one you made is so delicious, even better than what that uncle made yesterday."

"Really?" Tian Liang said with happiness on his face: "Then I'll make it for you every day when I get home, okay?" As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Liang remembered that this meal was thanks to the hot pot base, so he quickly added: "No, Dad still has to work, and he doesn't have time."

Here, Tian Liang is looking for a sense of accomplishment in his daughter, but Guo Tao is a real sense of accomplishment over there.

Looking at a pot of wide noodles, Guo Tao, who was sweating profusely, was full of a sense of accomplishment. Guo Taoke is different from other fathers, probably because he grew up with snack pasta. Guo Tao got the flour with ease, and after the reconciliation, Guo Tao spread out a big dough cake, and then cut the dough cake into one by one, and then put it in the pot. Guo Tao really has the taste of a chef when he does all this!

After Guo Tao finished serving the noodles, he made a tomato scrambled egg, and the hot noodles were baked. Don't say it, Guo Tao's mixed noodles are still decent!

What should Zhang Liang, a Cantonese chef who was struggling with noodles, do at this moment?

Zhang Liang encountered a problem that all fathers encountered, that is, the noodles were too thin, but his foundation was here, and no matter how bad the noodles were, they would not reach the point of Father Guo and Wang Yuelun.

The dough is thin, what should I do? Zhang Liang is much smarter than other fathers, he directly wrapped the filling in the dough, so that it doesn't matter if the dough is thinner.

Compared with the problems faced by these fathers, Lin Zhiying is in a completely different mood, and he is facing an even worse situation.

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