Chapter 244: Chef
The uncle's face was full of surprise.

He had heard that a variety show crew was coming here to shoot. He could tell at a glance that the girl with fair skin in front of him was from the crew, and might even be a star.

It turns out that these days, chefs also have to record variety shows?

It seems that he pays too little attention to the outside world and doesn't even know this.

The uncle doesn't look very approachable.

On the contrary, the uncle has a sturdy build, strong and taut arms, a face full of flesh, and his eyes are full of ferocity when he is not smiling.

He looks to be no more than 40 years old, but he is strong enough to knock down 10 adult men with one punch, no exaggeration.

But Nanzhi simply ignored the uncle's fierce look and asked with a smile:

"Don't I look like a chef?"

The uncle shook his head, lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked Nanzhi:
"Are you studying Chinese or white cuisine? Which cuisine do you specialize in?"

This time, it was Nanzhi's turn to feel surprised.

The uncle was dressed like an ordinary farmer, but he actually knew something about being a chef?

But it didn't seem like this was secret knowledge, and she didn't need to make a fuss.

Nanzhi quickly suppressed his surprise and answered in a brisk but slightly casual tone:
"Everything will happen."

The uncle frowned instantly, and said in a slightly reprimanding tone:
"You are so young, why do you like to say such big words?"

Nanzhi raised her head again, her eyes narrowed with a smile:

"How do you know that I'm just bragging?"

Maybe she's being modest?

The uncle's brows furrowed even more tightly, as if he was somewhat disappointed with Nanzhi, and decided to leave.

Nanzhi happened to catch a glimpse of the uncle's hand and suddenly realized:
"So, uncle, you are a white-casserole chef."

The uncle was so shocked that he stopped and turned back suddenly:
"how do you know?"

Nanzhi pointed:
"You have the hands of a butcher's chef."

The uncle raised his hands and looked left and right, but he didn't think there was anything special about them.

Nanzhi saw the uncle's puzzled expression and found it quite funny:

"It seems that you are a pretty good pastry chef, uncle."

The uncle became even more depressed:

"You... figured it out again?"

"I guessed this time. Don't worry, I'm not a fortune teller. And didn't I just say that I'm good at both red and white cases? As an insider, it's not surprising for me to see these."

Nanzhi was in a good mood and explained a few more words.

The uncle was full of questions.

As a result, the sound of footsteps approached.

The uncle turned his head and saw three short clay figures holding hoes approaching them.

"hiss."

The uncle gasped and took two steps back.

Nanzhi behind him was even more exaggerated, and directly retreated 2 meters away.

Nan Yi, who was running in the front, stopped and shouted:

"mom!"

The uncle looked left and right until he remembered something and looked at Nanzhi behind him.

Huh? When did she go there?

Nanzhi smiled gently, but her refusal was not gentle at all:

"Baby, go wash your hands with Xiaoxi and Xiaozhang and then come back, okay?"

Nanzhi really wanted to take a bath.

But it is indeed difficult for them to stay here now.

Nan Yi pursed her lips, realizing that her mother disliked her and felt very unhappy.

Qingxi and Qi Zhang are just two naive people, neither of them has a single heart.

They tilted their heads stupidly and asked:
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

No need for Nanzhi to explain.

Fu Chao, who happened to come over, suddenly burst into anger, which was enough to explain everything.

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed wildly:

[She is my biological mother indeed! 】

[一一You are still my little sweetie! But auntie has to wait until you finish taking a bath before she can kiss you! ]

[The images of the kids are a bit too funny, so I quickly took a screenshot to keep as a souvenir! ] [Hey, you reminded me, when they grow up, will they be willing to pay to buy the screenshots in my hand and destroy their dark history? ]

[Am I the only one curious about the identity of this uncle? Nanzhi said he was a plain-food chef? Could he be a mysterious boss who lives in seclusion in the mountains?]

[You've read too many novels, right? It's spring ploughing season, everyone is busy, can't they go back home and lend a hand? ]

……

Nanzhi hurriedly waved goodbye to the pastry chef she met by chance, and took Nanyi and the others to the nearest homes of Fu Chao and Qingxi to take a bath.

They walked on the road, Nanzhi was in front, followed by three chirping little mud ducks.

However, the ones who were mainly quarreling were Qingxi and Qi Zhang.

The two men seemed to have not yet decided the winner, and they took out their small hoes and started hitting each other for fun.

Fu Chao, who was closer to them, was unfortunate enough to be covered in mud.

Fu Chao was so furious that he almost chased the two cubs and beat them up!
Compared to them, Nan Yi is much more obedient.

But as he walked along, his little mouth was pouting so much that you could hang an oil bottle on it.

Nanzhi wanted to touch his head, but he stretched out his hand halfway and then retracted it.

"Yi Yi, don't you usually think this kind of game is childish?"

Nan Yi snorted, but still answered her mother's question:
“I played with them.”

Nanzhi raised her eyebrows slightly.

Nan Yi played with them, but ended up covered in mud?
Nanzhi: “Isn’t it fun?”

Nan Yi: “…It’s fun.”

Maybe I just couldn't bear to deceive my mother.

Nanzhi couldn't help but smile.

Soon, they arrived at Fu Chao's house.

I have been to Nanzhi twice, so I am quite familiar with it.

Turning around and seeing that Fu Chao and the others had not caught up yet, Nanzhi simply raised her hand to push the yard door.

Squeak.

The yard door was opened from the inside first.

Nanzhi almost collided head-on with someone.

"Thank you...Yu?"

Nanzhi narrowed his eyes slightly and took half a step back.

Xie Yu was stunned at first, and when he reacted, he quickly stepped back, distanced himself from the opponent.

"……Feel sorry."

Nanzhi shook her head.

Xie Yu didn't know she was coming.

but:

"Isn't this Fu Chao's home?"

"Well, the village chief left some information with him and asked me to come and get it."

Xie Yu just noticed the dirty Nan Yi behind Nan Zhi, and couldn't help but look at him to ask what was going on.

Fallen?
Nanzhi smiled: "Playing in the mud."

Xie Yu: “One by one?”

Even Xie Yu couldn't believe that Nan Yi would do such a childish thing.

Nanzhi was helpless:

"It's close here, I'll bring him to take a bath. Are you alone?"

Xie Yu turned his body sideways, revealing Xie Anan who was completely blocked by him.

Nanzhi hasn't seen Xie Anan for two days.

Moreover, the last time they met, there were many people present and the two of them had almost no chance to talk.

She greeted Xie Anan in a friendly manner.

Unexpectedly, Xie Anan's eyes turned slightly red, and she rushed into Nanzhi's arms and hugged her.

The voice was muffled and pitiful, saying:
"Aunt Zhizhi, I miss you so much."

Nanzhi’s first reaction was to glance at Nanyi’s reaction out of the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, he clenched his little fists.

Fortunately, Nan Yi has grown a lot now and does not lose his temper easily. He just stands aside angrily.

Nanzhi took the opportunity to comfort Xie Anan.


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