While boiling the water, he glanced at the ingredients that the program team had sent over: eggplant, cucumber, onion, a piece of chicken breast, a piece of pork, and then eggs and ham sausage.
He knew all these things, but he really did not know how to make them into dishes.
Right, there were a few crabs that had been specially left in the yard.
His eyes narrowed slightly. After boiling the water, he prepared milk for his son.
“Wait for me at home.”
Eh?
“Dad, where are you going?”
Could it be that he was secretly going to look for Jiang Tingxu alone?
How could a father like Mo Boyuan not know what his son was thinking?
“I’ll go next door and ask.”
Little rascal, do you have to be so suspicious?
Of course, you fooled your own son plenty of times.
“Oh, then, dad, come back quickly.”
“Okay.”
Mo Boyuan acknowledged and left.
He walked into the courtyard, picked up the bag of crabs, and left the house.
…
Room 2, Chi’s house.
As soon as Mo Boyuan entered the house, he heard the sound of knocking.
Room 2 was second only to Room 1, so naturally, the conditions were not bad. Xin Xin was watching cartoons in the living room, while Chi En was busy in the kitchen.
The sound of knocking was Chi En chopping meat.
Xin Xin immediately noticed someone and looked up.
“Eh, Uncle Mo?” She quickly got up from the cushion.
“Daddy, Daddy, Uncle Mo is here.” She shouted at the top of her voice.
Hearing his daughter’s voice, Chi En stopped.
“Director Mo, why are you here?”
Mo Boyuan was nearly 1.9 meters tall. With a glance, he saw that the ingredients in the kitchen of Room 2 were exactly the same as his own.
Ahem.
“How are you going to prepare these?” He asked.
Chi En was not stupid. He instantly understood why this person was here.
“I’m going to make this chicken breast into fried meatballs. Xinxin likes to eat this when she’s at home. Then, I’ll make the rest into minced meat and eggplant, cucumber salad, and the eggs and ham sausage into soup. Didn’t the program team say that the ingredients must be used up?”
Indeed, this was the pit. All the ingredients must be used up!
After Chi En finished speaking, his gaze turned towards Mo Boyuan.
As expected, Mo Boyuan’s expression was helpless.
The things that Chi En said, other than roughly knowing how to make a cucumber salad, the rest were…
“Ahem, director Mo, why don’t you make the simplest one? Cut the eggplant into strips and steam them in the pot. As for the rest, chop them into minced meat and fry them.”
If it could be done in one pot, then there was no need to make it complicated.
It seemed that this was indeed the simplest one.
Mo Boyuan nodded.
“Alright, Thanks. This is for you.”
Eh?
Chi En stretched his neck and looked.
“Crabs? Our family also has crabs!”
Chi En was also a member of the group that went out to sea. How could he not keep some for himself?
“I don’t know how to make them. I’ll give them to you.”
Mo Boyuan put down his things and left immediately.
As for Chi En’s tactful rejection just now, why would the Crown Prince care?
…
When he returned to Room 5 once again, a certain little person had already finished drinking his milk obediently, and his small stomach was not as hungry anymore.
When he heard the commotion, he hurriedly ran out.
“Dad!”
Mo Boyuan responded, rolled up his sleeves, and started to work with the ingredients in the basket.
The little guy was circling the table.
“Dad, do you know how to do it?” He asked from time to time.
Mo Boyuan did not intend to pay attention to him at all and continued to work on it.
However, when he was tearing the onions, his eyes were red.
When had the dignified Crown Prince ever suffered such tiredness?
At this moment, a figure stood outside the courtyard. The little guy almost blurted out and called his mother, but fortunately, he covered his mouth with his hand.