The sickly little one was adopted by a wealthy foreigner and became a favorite.

Winston said this, and the director also emphasized it to the little guy: it's a real recording, and you can pretend the camera doesn't exist.

So the black cat covered its head with its own clothes and continued sleeping.

However, perhaps because he knew that strangers were present, the little guy didn't actually fall asleep. He also felt uncomfortable all over after staying in one position for too long.

Just then, Winston reached out and cradled his head, gently placing him on his lap.

The little guy was so sleepy that he immediately fell asleep when he sensed his father's familiar scent surrounding him.

After he fell asleep, his body instinctively snuggled into his father's arms.

Winston protected him with one hand while continuing to silently handle official business with the other.

This scene is incredibly heartwarming, contrasting sharply with the other parent-child relationships, which range from rebellious to friendly.

"How heartwarming! This couple seems like a dad taking care of a child. I didn't expect Wu Tu to be such a clingy person. She still wants to sleep in her dad's arms."

"Our Rabbit is still a kid, only eighteen years old, just about to go to college, how can we not be kids?"

"When I watched the show before, the little guy acted so maturely that I almost forgot his age. This contrast is so cute."

"Yeah, yeah, I'd heard before that kids are raised more freely in other countries, but I never imagined Winston would spoil his child so much... But if I had a child like that, I'd definitely spoil him too."

Everyone just watched the little guy sleep quietly the whole way.

When the black rabbit was asleep, Winston did not interact with the camera at all, nor did he pay any attention to the staff.

Everyone was intimidated by Winston's powerful and cold aura, and no one dared to speak. They could only obediently shut their mouths and not disturb Wu Tu's sleep.

When the car stopped in front of the villa where they were going to stay, the staff thought Winston was going to wake up the black rabbit.

To everyone's surprise, he simply picked up the little guy and took him upstairs to continue sleeping.

The other guests present couldn't help but exchange a few glances.

However, Winston was someone the director dared not offend at all, and those guests who had unpleasant expressions changed their expressions after a few whispers from the staff.

When the little one woke up and came downstairs still sleepy, the guests warmly greeted Wutu.

The audience was stunned by this dramatic change of expression:

"I'm so curious, what's the background of the Wu Tu family? Even the Best Actor has to talk to them with a smile."

"Upstairs, let me put it this way: foreign countries, royalty, old money, nobility... they dare not provoke them."

"I'm so envious! How come this baby is so lucky? Did they save the galaxy in their past life?"

"No, no, Little Rabbit is so good that she saved the galaxy in her lifetime~"

Just as the audience was surprised, even though Wu Tu was still half asleep, he quickly figured out the situation.

Knowing that he had kept everyone waiting, he immediately took the initiative to give red envelopes to all the guests present.

The guests' smiles became even more friendly when they saw the amount displayed on their phones.

The little guy rubbed his head, still a bit sleepy, and subconsciously wanted to lean on his father, but he suddenly realized that he was still giving his father the cold shoulder.

The audience also noticed Wu Tu's hesitation.

Today's audiences are like magnifying glasses; they can analyze every single expression and movement word by word.

Their observations are so detailed that they could write a report.

The little guy was unaware that his problem with his father had been discovered so quickly, and he was still not far from his father, staring at the hem of his father's clothes.

I wanted to stop him.

She wanted to rely on her father.

However, before he lost control, an audience member asked:

"Wait a minute, I have a feeling that Ulva and Winston don't get along very well. Ulva seems to be avoiding her father a bit. Is there really a feud within wealthy families?"

"Don't make wild guesses. Dad and Rabbit have an exceptionally good relationship; no one can surpass that!"

Wu Tu didn't know what the comments were saying, nor did she care about her instinct to rely on her father.

He's recording a variety show right now.

The black ox hypnotized itself in this way.

At this point, the director had given them their first task: to find ingredients and cook.

The guests quickly received their assigned tasks.

However, they did not expect that the director would not allow them to use modern kitchen utensils, but instead have them pick vegetables in the fields behind the villa, kill free-range chickens and ducks, and then cook on a farmhouse stove.

The guests present were all pampered and had never experienced anything like this before, so they were all put in a difficult position.

Even worse, some people insist on trying to catch chickens, only to be pecked so badly by the chickens that they can't catch them at all, let alone kill them.

Seeing this, Wu Tu tied up her hair, rolled up her sleeves, and walked over.

He skillfully caught the chicken, plucked its feathers, and gutted it in one smooth motion.

Those people didn't know how to use earthen stoves, and they all looked at him with pleading eyes.

So the little guy went over again to chop wood, start a fire, and cook.

Every movement was slow, but steady and skillful, clearly showing that the little guy had definitely done farm work before.

Moreover, such a beautiful person, doing their work, exudes a sense of pastoral tranquility, making them unable to resist quietly watching Wu Tu busy herself.

When the little guy actually cooked six dishes and a soup, not to mention the audience, the guests present were so surprised that their jaws almost dropped.

However, while they were surprised, saliva involuntarily dripped from the corners of their mouths.

A celebrity who already loved to eat is now unable to even speak.

He scooped up a whole bowl of white rice and started showing off his meal.

The audience was also incredibly tempted:

"Even though I can't smell it through the screen, just looking at how Xiao Shen is eating, I already know how delicious the food is..."

"My family is also from the countryside. We have this kind of simple, honest way of eating. I feel like I could eat three bowls of rice with this."

"My goodness, one minute I'm craving it so badly, the next I'm thinking, 'Young Master Winston really knows how to eat! Isn't he a nobleman? Isn't he a young master? Does Winston's family own land to farm?'"

Black Rabbit Fans' Answer:

"No, no...sigh, when this comes up, longtime fans don't know what to say..."

"Yes, as a fellow longtime fan, it's heartbreaking to think about everything that happened in the past. But now the little guy is cooking for himself and his family, not sacrificing himself for anyone else."

"And it was really funny that Dad was helping out the little guy the whole time."

The little guy didn't care about his dad's appearance at all; he just put a floral apron and floral arm sleeves on him. It was hilarious!

"Let's see who dares to say the father and son have a bad relationship! How can you call it bad? Besides, Winston is only gentle with the little guy; that's already showing him exclusive affection!"

The audience was chatting away, while the only sounds in the room were chewing and the clinking of bowls and chopsticks.

Everyone was focused on eating, afraid that if they were too slow in picking up food, someone else would snatch it away and they wouldn't have any left to eat.

The staff members standing nearby could also feel how delicious the food was.

Watching the guests enjoy their meal, they couldn't help but swallow hard, their stomachs rumbling.

At this point, the director couldn't resist any longer. Taking advantage of his position as director, he shamelessly went up to the restaurant to freeload a meal.

"??? Is this even possible?"

"Oh my god, this is the first time I've ever seen Xiao Shen look so protective of her food. Stop being so possessive, Xiao Shen, go protect the cook!"

"That's right, if Xiao Shen uses his good looks to win over Wu Tu, will he ever have to worry about food and drink again?"

"To be honest, I just finished eating, but watching this has made me really hungry again."

"Me too, who knows I'm on a time difference, and it's the middle of the night, posting food porn late at night... I'm so hungry."

"I've prepared instant noodles, but they just don't taste right. I really want to eat rice made by the black lily."

"That little guy shouldn't be acting; he should be a chef!"