The Almighty Little Chef

After the two chatted, they came out with smiles all over their faces, showed a threatening smile at the photographer, and walked aside as if nothing had happened.

Photographer A: There won’t be anything tricky about these two, right? After all, have we discovered something big?

Photographer B: Probably not, right? There are also cameras in the house.

Photographer A: Oh, you forgot to install the camera only in the public activity area.

Photographer B: Scared.

"Duanmu, you also bought some small cakes." Tian Yinghou looked at the contents in the basket.

"Oh, that was brought by Teacher Zhao and the others. They went to sell some cakes this morning and I brought them back. It's very delicious. You and Teacher Yu can try it."

Tian Yinghou watched Duanmuhong put several spoons of salt into the dish, thinking of the salty taste yesterday, the whole mouth felt salty.

"Is that so, I'll try it." This pastry will never be worse than Duanmuhong and Teacher Yu's meal. Eating two pieces of pastry and drinking a glass of water will solve the lunch.

The appetite of female stars is really touching, and even people of some ages will pay attention to maintaining their figure.

Different from the two cakes she had expected, Tian Yinghou ate four or five cakes and was still not satisfied. If she hadn't been full of mind and clearly conscious of maintaining her figure, the remaining few cakes would not have been left.

After taking a sip of water, Tian Yinghou recalled the taste of the pastry just now, "Where did Zhao Ran and the others buy this from? It tastes very good."

"Xiaofei did it herself."

"Jiang Xiaofei did it herself?" Tian Yinghou flashed countless thoughts in her mind.

"Well, on the way back, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Hamu still remembered the breakfast that Jiang Xiaofei made in the morning."

"Duanmu, this basket belongs to Zhao Ran too." Tian Yinghou looked at the basket on the table and said nonchalantly.

"Well, by the way, look at my brain, Xiaofei asked me to remember to go back, and I was busy cooking and I forgot."

"It's okay, I'll pay it back." Tian Yinghou listened to Duanmuhong's words, and walked away with the basket without waiting for him to react.

"Hey?" Duanmuhong felt as if he had missed something.

"Why did Mr. Tian go out?" Mr. Yu, who came back with the things, asked Duanmu Hong who was beside him after meeting Tian Ying who was walking out in a hurry.

"Help me deliver the basket."

"Oh."

"Let's try it, it's from Teacher Zhao and the others. I'll cook." Gu Zhe put the cakes and money in Bai Yue, turned and walked away.

"Hey! Wait, let me come, aren't you injured?" Bai Yue looked at Gu Zhe's bandaged fingers.

Although they don't like Gu Zhe, they won't let people continue to cook even if they get hurt. It's the show team's job to let them do the work.

"I'll make noodles for you at noon, do you have any taboos?" Bai Yue took the things that Gu Zhe was carrying.

"I do not have."

"I can't eat spicy food." Gu Zhe is a singer and his throat needs protection.

"it is good."

Having nothing to say to the two of them, Gu Zhe packed up his things, remembering Jiang Xiaofei's words, "Remember to return the basket", and went out with the basket.

It was a coincidence that when Gu Zhe walked to Jiang Xiaofei's yard, he happened to meet Tian Yinghou who was also carrying a basket.

Gu Zhe's eyes lit up, and he accelerated his pace, "Mr. Tian! Are you here to deliver baskets too?"

"Xiao Gu, yes! You are too." Tian Yinghou understood when she saw the basket in Gu Zhe's hand.

When the two came in, there was a sweet pastry smell in the kitchen, as well as the sour sweet and sour pork ribs, and the strong stewed chicken...