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Then the camera cuts to Xu Fan's house.

Xu Fan had already started stewing the mung bean and kelp sweet soup in the rice cooker. After cutting the sweet potatoes into strips, he coated them with a layer of starch and fried them directly in the pan. After frying, he left a little oil in the pan and made a syrup, then coated the fried sweet potato strips with the syrup.

The sweet potato fries, golden in color and coated with a layer of sugar, were served fresh from the pot. Xu Fansheng set out a small plate for Fu Chun to eat.

Fu Chun was somewhat resistant, as her family generally didn't allow her to eat much fried food because it was unhealthy. Plus, she'd had fried eggplant pancakes this morning, but the sweet aroma of sweet potatoes wafted through the air, making it very tempting.

She picked up the smallest one with her hand and put it in her mouth to taste. The sweet potato was fragrant and soft, and the outer shell was crispy. It was delicious!

Never mind, she grabbed a small stool for herself and sat down in the kitchen to eat slowly.

The camera cuts to this scene.

"Xu Fan has made something delicious again! It looks so appetizing!"

"Tch, you're all getting hungry over a measly sweet potato? Haven't you ever had anything good before?"

After frying all the sweet potato fries, Xu Fan took them out and set them aside to cool. Then, she put the soaked red beans into a pot, added some water, covered the pot, and simmered them.

Then the flour was kneaded into a dough and left to ferment.

Then I ladled out the mung bean and kelp sweet soup from the rice cooker and let it cool. Because it was an electric pressure cooker, it was very quick.

Even though she makes so many different kinds of snacks, Xu Fan is not in a hurry at all and does things in an orderly manner.

"He's so calm and collected. If I had to do so much in such a short time, I would be frantic like a headless fly."

This comment caught Fu Qingci's attention. He observed that Xu Fan was indeed quite capable.

People like this usually excel in any field.

No, wasn't he here to see his niece? Why is he concerned about someone else? He wouldn't waste his time on irrelevant people.

Fu Qingci looked away and started dealing with the work at hand.

The camera then shifts to Lin Ke's home.

Lin Ke's milk pudding had completely solidified by the time it cooled. He had chopped all the fruit beforehand; he knew how to chop fruit. The production team provided them with takeout boxes and bags. He poured the pudding into the boxes one by one, while Lingling added various fruits.

"You know what, he actually did it!"

"My daughter Coco is beautiful and a great cook!"

"This is all thanks to Xu Fan; he even got the proportions right for him."

"This looks delicious, I'd like to try some."

Lin Ke hadn't expected it to go so smoothly, and that it actually solidified. He and Lingling each ate half a portion; it had a light milky flavor, which was quite good. He thought it would sell very well.

Thanks to Xu Fan, he has received help from Xu Fan more than once since he appeared on the show.

The more he learned about Xu Fan, the more he realized that Xu Fan was a sincere and kind person, just a bit introverted and insecure. He became increasingly suspicious of the truth of what happened in high school, and he felt particularly regretful when he thought about how he had speculated about Xu Fan, scolded him, and given him a hard time when he first appeared on the show because of that incident.

Could it be that someone is deliberately spreading rumors to bully him because he seems honest? Lin Ke thought to herself, "I'll ask Xu Fan about this once I get to know him better."

Pei Yin's family.

Pei Yin had already prepared all the rice balls and was now packing them into boxes and bags.

"Clothes make the man, and a saddle makes the horse; this black rice ball looks pretty good after the packaging."

"I'll let you eat it, will you or won't you?"

"I won't eat it."

"That's hilarious!"

They finished setting it up quickly, and before the market was about to start, Pei Yin and Sheng Sheng lay on the bed and took a nap.

Wen Jingqian's home.

The egg and roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) sandwiches were all assembled, totaling nearly thirty. Jiajia and Wen Jingqian were packing them into bags.

"He really didn't brush on any sauce."

"I have no appetite."

"I didn't ask you to eat it! Take it or leave it, get lost!"

"I only said one thing, and the fans got all worked up!"

Indeed, Wen Jingqian added some salt when frying the meat and eggs, and neither he nor Jiajia tasted them. By not tasting them, they could sell more.

Ji Yu's family.

Ji Yuzhi was still sleeping in the backyard, even snoring comfortably.

The grandma who gave him the pot came over once in the middle of the process. Seeing that he was sleeping, she thought his stewed pork ribs were almost done, so she got him a chair, scooped the ribs out and put them in a basin on the chair.

Then Grandma left, and Ji Yuzhi was completely unaware of it, still fast asleep.

He had no idea how much his afternoon nap would cost him.

A small golden dog came attracted by the aroma and saw the fragrant ribs, its mouth watering.

The stool wasn't high, and the puppy struggled to put its legs up on it, trying to use its mouth to pick up the bowl.

Not having enough strength, the basin tipped over with a "crash!" The puppy was very nervous, checking to see if the person sleeping next to it had woken up.

Thankfully, he didn't wake up. Ji Yuzhi, who heard the noise, just turned over, mumbled something, and went back to sleep.

Seeing that the person was still asleep and the ribs had fallen to the ground, the puppy wagged its tail happily and began to enjoy its feast.

"Ji Yuzhi, get up! Your ribs were eaten by the dog!"

"I wonder, if the dog ate the ribs, what will he sell?"

"Let's sell pork rib soup, hahaha!"

"This is so good for the show; I seriously suspect the show's producers hired this dog."

The production team stated that they would not take the blame for this!

Ji Yuzhi was always disobedient on the show and questioned their rules of the game, so they really wanted to teach Ji Yuzhi a lesson.

But before they could figure out what to do, the dog did it for them.

The puppy nibbled on the left and then on the right, thoroughly enjoying itself. Soon, the entire rack of ribs was covered with dog teeth marks.

"Dad, where's the water? I want some water..."

Chaochao, who had just finished his afternoon nap and was feeling thirsty, rubbed his eyes and came out to find some water.

Seeing this, he stared wide-eyed in shock and anger: "Dad! You feed meat to the dog but not to me!"

Ji Yuzhi was awakened by a shrill child's voice. He rubbed the back of his head and slowly sat up: "What the hell is that...?"

"Holy crap!"

What did he see? A yellow-haired mongrel was gnawing on his ribs! He still had them to sell that afternoon!

He erupted in fury: "Where did this dog come from! Who the hell told you to eat it?!"

The puppy was startled. After glancing at Ji Yu with its round eyes, it picked up the rib and ran away!

"Stop right there!"

Ji Yuzhi made a move to follow.

After running a couple of steps, he suddenly lost his nerve. What was the point of chasing after him? Even if he got bitten by a dog, could he still sell it? At most, he'd just beat the dog to vent his anger, but this was a live broadcast, and so many dog ​​lovers could chop him into pieces!

He took two steps back and collapsed to the ground. He suddenly felt like a complete failure. He had come to this show and was assigned the most mischievous kid, the worst house, and the only spare ribs he had ever gotten were eaten by a dog!

Chaochao was used to Ji Yuzhi's fierce demeanor, so seeing him so listless and dejected was quite unusual.

Judging from his behavior just now, it's unlikely that he gave the dog the food willingly; the dog must have stolen it!

That won't do; this family needs a pillar of support!

He stepped forward, gently patted Ji Yuzhi's back with his little hand, and said in a mature tone, "It's okay, Dad, you still have me. I'll share your joys and sorrows!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Yuzhi looked up at Chaochao in disbelief. What was wrong with this kid? Was he possessed by a ghost? How could he say something so out of character?

Seeing his dazed expression, Chaochao continued to encourage Ji Yuzhi: "Dad is the best! I believe Dad can definitely make money!"

Hearing this, Ji Yuzhi was deeply moved. The child believed in him so much, what reason did he have not to work hard!

Ji Yuzhi dusted himself off and stood up: "Don't worry, Dad will definitely find a way to make money!"

"Holy crap, how did Chaochao suddenly turn from a demon pill into a spirit pearl?!"

"I was so touched!"

"What a loving father and filial son!"

Ji Yuzhi looked around and saw that there was still a lot of soup left from cooking the pork ribs, and he had an idea.

"Why is he looking at that pot of soup? Is he really going to make rice soup?"

"If I really make rice soup, then I'm a prophet!"

Ji Yuzhi didn't want to make rice soaked in soup; he decided to cook the rice directly in the pork rib broth.

The production crew just told him that the soup was clean; the dog had dragged it away after the neighbor's grandmother had ladled out the ribs for him.

When Ji Yuzhi received the news, he was on the verge of tears. "Grandma! Why were you so good to me? So good that you killed me!"

Ji Yuzhi poured out a lot of rice, rinsed it, and put it into the soup pot.

Throughout the entire process, Chaochao kept shouting, "Go, Dad! Go, Dad!"

Ji Yuzhi is even more motivated now!

Actually, Chaochao didn't mean to encourage Ji Yuzhi. He was just worried that his father's illness was unreliable and he wouldn't be able to earn a penny, which would mean they wouldn't have anything to eat for dinner!

Ji Yuzhi put the lid on the pot and prepared to simmer.

The camera then shifts to Xu Fan's home, where Xu Fan has already prepared the red bean paste, wrapped the red bean buns, and put them in a steamer.

The sweet potato soup had already been simmering after the mung bean and kelp soup was served. Now that it was done, Xu Fan ladled it out and let it cool.

The red bean buns would be ready in about ten minutes. Xu Fan quickly tidied up the kitchen and served Fu Chun a bowl of cooled mung bean and kelp sweet soup and sweet potato sweet soup.

He was missing a lot of materials, and he didn't know if the product would turn out well or if it would sell. He was a little worried.

After tidying up, Fu Chun sat at the small table and enjoyed the sweet soup, while Xu Fan sat opposite her, watching her nervously.

Fu Chun had only ever had mung bean soup, and had never had mung bean soup with seaweed. She saw that Xu Fan had also added sugar, and she found it hard to imagine what it would taste like.

However, she still had to give Xu Fan face, so she cautiously took a small sip. Surprisingly, it wasn't dark at all; it tasted very good. After drinking it, she felt refreshed and comfortable.

She thought the sweet potato soup was just boiled sweet potato chunks with a little sugar, but it tasted pretty good, sweet and delicious.

"Delicious!" She was a little full after finishing those two bowls, and gave Xu Fan a thumbs up.

Xu Fan was relieved; it shouldn't be too bad to drink.

"I want Xu Fan to be my dad and cook for me."

"I want to too."

"666, netizens have changed their tune and aren't including me. Weren't they criticizing me yesterday?"

"I didn't swear at her!"

"The methods are quite simple, I'll buy some ingredients and try it out."

After finishing the sweet soup, the red bean buns were ready. Xu Fan lifted the lid of the pot, revealing plump red bean buns with smooth and shiny skin.

"His skills are really good! Is this the legendary milk skin steamed bun?!"

"You really need some skill to rub this smooth skin!"

As usual, Xu Fan wanted to let Fu Chun try it first. He picked up a red bean bun and put it on the plate. Fu Chun was clearly more interested in the red bean bun than the sweet soup, and his eyes lit up.

She carefully picked it up with her hand, took a big bite, and bit into the filling.

Delicious! The red bean paste was soft and fluffy. Xu Fan didn't add much sugar, so it wasn't greasy at all. Fu Chun couldn't stop eating it, one bite after another.

Fu Qingci looked at Fu Chun on the screen with doting eyes. Why didn't she eat so much at home? Fu Chun was a joke every time she ate at home. She would only eat a little bit and then say she was full and didn't want to eat anymore, which caused the little girl to always be underweight.

It's good for Fu Chun to eat more on this show; it helps her grow. Hopefully, Xu Fan will prepare something nutritious for her next time.

Xu Fan was also very happy. He enjoyed watching others happily eat the food he cooked, which made him happier than eating it himself.

Fu Chun finished one and was still a little hungry, but she knew the rest were for sale and she couldn't eat more.

Xu Fan saw right through her; the little girl was still licking her lips after finishing her meal, clearly savoring the taste.

"Want another one?" he asked Fu Chun.

Fu Chun frowned. She remembered that Xu had been busy all afternoon and hadn't eaten a single bite. He hadn't eaten well at the meager lunch, and she had seen him only drink half a bowl of porridge in the morning.

She thought back to yesterday. Xu Fan didn't seem to eat much either. He was such a good cook, so why didn't she eat more? Did he have no appetite? No wonder he was so thin. He felt so uncomfortable when he carried her.

"I'm not eating any, you have one. You made it without even trying it yourself, it's really delicious!"

Xu Fan shook his head: "I don't really like it."

Xu Fan wasn't lying. He didn't like eating the food he made. He had been cooking for the people around him since he was a child, but no one appreciated it. They all said his cooking was terrible.

Since joining the show, even though Fu Chun, Lin Ke, and Lingling all said his cooking was delicious, he didn't quite believe it.

He didn't really understand what tasted good or bad. If everyone said it tasted bad, then he guessed it wasn't tasty. So he would only eat something when he was hungry, and sometimes it wasn't even something he cooked himself; a bowl of instant noodles or something like that would do.

Besides, if he doesn't eat, he can sell more later. He wants to earn more money to buy shoes and meat for Fu Chun and cook nutritious food for her.

Fu Chun pouted. Really! This adult is even pickier than her at eating!

Ji Yu's family.

Ji Yuzhi carefully lifted the pot lid, and a pot of fragrant rice was ready. The rice grains were distinct, and the aroma of meat wafted through the air.

He was somewhat moved; this was the first time he had ever made food since birth!

He took a spoon, scooped up a spoonful, and put it in his mouth. Surprisingly, it was quite good!

He called Chaochao over: "Son! Come and eat the pork rib rice that Dad made!"

He gave him and Chaochao two bowls and filled one bowl each. The production team only said that the ingredients for the task could not be left behind, but they did not say that the finished product could not be eaten!

Eat more now, in case we can't sell them later and they get cold and won't taste good! I didn't eat enough for lunch anyway.

"It smells so good, Dad! It even smells like meat!" Chaochao picked up the bowl and took a bite. Although he didn't get to eat the meat he had been craving, he could still eat the rice that tasted like meat.

After finishing eating, Ji Yuzhi put them into takeout boxes.

On the other side, Xu Fan had also packed up the sweet soup, sweet potato fries, and red bean buns.

By the end of the afternoon, everyone had prepared the food to sell, and it was almost 4 or 5 p.m. when the market was about to begin.