Chapter 731: Cook it

Mo Boyuan breathed a sigh of relief. Although his son is still young, but the child is not stupid, this is a little gratifying.
"Okay, go out and wait for me."
"Oh."
After the little man came out, he didn't wait long, but Mo Boyuan had changed his clothes and came out:
"come."
"Oh."
Running forward in small steps, he took his father's big hand, and the father and son went to the meeting point.
When arriving at the meeting point, apart from the village head, the other fathers were still missing.
"The village chief is early!" The little guy greeted enthusiastically.
"Xiao Ningning is early, and Dad Mo is early."
The little guy really liked the village chief, let go of the hand holding his father, and ran to the village chief:
"Village chief, how about Brother Shitou and them?" asked.
"Oh, they haven't come yet. Ningning and Dad are the first group to arrive, so you can pick the ingredients over there first."
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The father and son looked along, Mo Boyuan's forehead suddenly raised a few black lines:
"What do you mean?"
The village chief’s smile was called a full-body comfort, and he laughed almost the same before coughing his throat:
"Meaning, Dad and the children started to do the task in an hour.
Therefore, if these ingredients, which is your breakfast today, don’t make it well within an hour, then fathers and babies will have to starve until noon.
Father Mo, hurry up and choose. "
Mo Boyuan did gritted his teeth a bit, and he finally understood that this time the show was about all kinds of pit dads.
"Mo Zhining, come and choose."
However, when I waited at the table of ingredients and looked at the ingredients on the table, although they all knew each other, if you really want to do it yourself, just...
When did Mo Boyuan do this?
From birth, people have been waiting for them.
This will look at these ingredients and it will also hurt your brain.
If you are alone, you can simply choose not to eat, but there are still children, so children should not be hungry.
If the family knows that they are leaving their baby grandson hungry, I am afraid that the whole family will have to bombard themselves by then.
Who makes this stinky boy have a higher status in the family than his own father!
The little guy also looked at all the ingredients:
"Dad, what will you do?" asked.
Oh, the little man probably doesn't know yet, his dad can't do this.
After all, no one is perfect, no matter how good people are, they have shortcomings.
Mo Boyuan sighed:
"I can eat." Answering the question from his son just now.
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The little man's face collapsed:
"So, Dad can't do it?"
Bingo, the truth is out.
But, no prize for winning!
"It's over, Ningning is going to be hungry, Ningning is so pitiful—"
It's really like a poor little cabbage.
Mo Boyuan blanked his eyes, then picked a small bag of 100 grams of slim from the ingredients, and picked a few vegetables and tomatoes from the basket:
"Mo Zhining, let's go."
"Oh."
But after a few steps, the little guy fell back and took a box of shrimps from the table before leaving.
Back in room five, the father and son stared at them for a while.
Pointing to the subordinate who was brought back by the villain:
"What are you doing with this thing?"
"Ningning wants to eat."
Mo Boyuan chuckled:
"Do you want to eat? Then would you do it?" asked rhetorically.
The villain shook his head again and again:
"Ningning won't." replied.
"I can't do it, what do you take it back for? Is it possible that you think I will?"
Yes, dad just said no.
"Then, that... just throw it in the pot and cook it. It should be ready to eat once it's cooked?"