766: Is There a Third Person Here?

Is There a Third Person Here?

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This move was pretty good.

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In the kitchen, both father and son stood leisurely at the side. There was no choice. The kitchen space was too small to fit two people. Moreover, there was a group of people with cameras blocking the door.

Mo Boyuan had already prepared all the ingredients beforehand. Now, Jiang Tingxu only needed to cook these dishes.

Filming had already started. Jiang Tingxu did not make a sound throughout the whole process, but her eyes hinted many times.

She only moved on to the next step after making sure that he was really familiarized with it.

The pork and chicken breast were all chopped up by Mo Boyuan hence she could only fry them. She cracked an egg and then added all kinds of seasonings.

When she added seasonings, she added it scoop by scoop. This was to let the man see the steps clearly.

Finally, she added chopped onions and cucumbers together.

Since he couldn't find any sweet potato powder, she could only spread them out and fry them. Then, she gently pressed them with a spatula and flattened them.

On the stove next to her was the egg soup steamed for his son. There were just two eggs left.

Eggplant strips were steamed one layer below the egg soup.

As for the ham sausage that was remaining, Jiang Tingxu did not think of how to cook it.

"Do you have vegetables or something similar?" She asked.

The man shook his head:

"It's all here."

Jiang Tingxu rolled her eyes:

"In that case, you can take care of this ham sausage."

The rule was that all the ingredients must be used up. Anyway, it was fine as long as they finished eating, right?

Mo Boyuan's eyelids twitched violently:

"Mo Zhining, you go."

Ham Sausage?

Mo Boyuan had refused to eat it since very long ago.

He would rather starve than eat it.

The little guy shook his head like a rattle-drum:

"No, no, Ningning don't want to eat it."

The Mo family had never given the little boy such an unknown food. The little boy had also formed a habit of not eating anything that he had not eaten before.

Moreover, his father had rejected it so clearly. All the more the little boy would not eat it.

It definitely would not taste good!

Jiang Tingxu looked at the father and son pushing the food to each other and frowned helplessly:

"Mo Boyuan, don't you know that children are not allowed to eat these things? If there aren't any at home, don't you know how to go out and look for it?"

Ahem Ahem.

"Then I'll go out and look for it."

If he did not go out and look for them, he was afraid that his wife would really force him to eat those things.

After Mo Boyuan went out, a cameraman followed behind.

However, after leaving the door, the two men stopped:

"Do you know where there are vegetables?"

Cameraman:

"I don't know."

Even if he knew, he could not tell him.

Mo Boyuan frowned again:

"Forget it, let's look around."

The cameraman did not say anything and silently followed behind him.

As they walked around, they really found a plot of land that was growing small cabbages.

"Whose house is this?"

The cameraman really did not know this time.

Mo Boyuan looked around but he did not see anyone from the village.

At this time, everyone had finished their work and went home to eat since it was already time.

"Go and ask who owns this plot of land!"

Eh?

The cameraman was very confused:

"Brother Mo, me?"

The man glanced at him:

"Is there a third person here?"

"But..."

Before he could finish, he was suffocated by the oppressive aura that the man in front of him gave off.

"Brother Mo, I'll go right now."

The cameraman who followed him around seemed to be quite young. Otherwise, how could he run so fast while holding the camera?

In his heart silently: Hmm, this segment will certainly not be editing away!

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