Teacher Li smiled. "That's exactly why you should do it—you don't know how."
Lu Qin: "..."
Shen Muyan: "..."
Lu Xiyao: "..."
Lu Xiyao said, "Teacher Li, that's not fair~!"
"Yao Yao, this is what makes it fair. Your mom will be the chef, while you and your dad assist her. It's happily decided, then. Any other parents have objections?"
"No, Teacher Li is wise and fair."
Lu Xiyao said pitifully, "But Papa, Yao Yao wants to eat the Twice Cooked Pork you make~!"
Shen Muyan rubbed the little girl's head. "Mom can only make it for you herself."
The little girl swallowed. "Do we need to prepare an antidote~?"
Lu Qin helped Shen Muyan tie on her apron. "Then let's get started. Just do as I say."
"First step: turn on the stove and singe the pork belly skin."
"Okay."
Ten seconds later, Shen Muyan asked coolly, "How do I turn on the stove?"
Lu Qin: "..."
Lu Xiyao said, "Papa, how about I go next door and help Zhong Shuyi instead~!"
The little girl was planning to defect.
Next door, Zhong Shuyi's group was not doing much better than Shen Muyan's cooking situation.
Zhong Shuyi's family even had a chef. Her parents did not even need to open the refrigerator; they had a housekeeper.
Zhong Shuyi's whole family was used to having everything handed to them.
Zhong Shuyi's Mom planned to make boiled fish.
Zhong Shuyi's Dad said, "Honey, are you sure boiled fish means filling a pot with water, putting a live fish in it, then tossing in two scallions and letting the fish swim around in the pot?"
"Isn't that what it is?"
Zhong Shuyi said, "Mom, aren't you going to kill the fish?"
Zhong Shuyi's Mom asked, "What does killing a fish mean?"
"..."