Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 969: Waste of Natural Resources

Who wants his money? That's great. They come one after another to piss him off. Are they planning to stop until they piss him off?

Jun Shiyan was still waiting for a reply.

Huo Ci rushed back again with murderous intent. He looked at the people in the surveillance camera without saying a word and just pressed hang up. The screen went black.

Xiao Qi frowned: "Grandpa, what should I do with my father? Don't you let him come up?"

Huo Ci pointed at him. He wanted to be fierce but calmed down. He was afraid of scaring the brat. If he ran away, he would be the only one left. He tried to calm down and said, "Xiao Qi, he is not your father." , your mommy is not married to him yet, if you call me daddy now, it will make people laugh, don’t call me daddy, you know?”

grass!

Who is the father?

I told you not to yell or yell, but you couldn't hear me.

Xiao Qi looked at her grandfather's face and felt a little scared. She didn't know whether he was laughing or angry. She nodded her head and said, "Xiao Qi understands."

But mommy, dad, great-grandfather, great-grandmother, and grandma didn't say not to call him daddy. He didn't know if he should listen to grandpa.

After less than half a month, Best Actor Huo Da started live streaming again!

Little entries, peanuts, and people from all walks of life came to help, thinking that after half a month, the great actor must have improved his cooking skills.

After all, last time, his dark cooking was taken advantage of by someone who wanted to hack him. For the actor who cannot tolerate others saying that he is not perfect, he will definitely practice his cooking skills during this period and slap him in the face. Kuroko.

When the actor Huo Da brought out the ingredients for this live broadcast, some keen-eyed fans began to give people knowledge: black truffles, Iranian Almos caviar, foie gras, Tibetan pork, Wagyu beef, snow clams, Australian abalone, Bresse chicken, bluefin tuna .

All of them are the world's top ingredients, and they are waiting with great anticipation for the movie king to show off his skills and give them a surprise.

Xiaoqi was told not to be in the camera, so she helped her grandfather get the ingredients and handed them over outside the camera.

Fans before the live broadcast saw the ingredients running over one by one, as if they had grown legs, and the barrage started scrolling, trying to guess who it was.

[Ling Sheng, it must be Ling Sheng, who else could it be besides her. 】

[One person writes in blood, please let Baby Sheng be in the mirror! 】

[Ah ah ah ah, father and daughter, do you want to live broadcast together? expect】

[My baby Sheng’s cooking skills are superb and are obvious to all. He must have learned from Huo Daddy. Come on, Daddy! 】

Then, under the expectant gaze of everyone, the actor Huo Da, whose cooking skills were passed down to his daughter, took out a pot, a bucket of mineral water, and several bags of snail noodles, threw them on the table, and then looked carefully. Behold: Durian Flavored Snail Noodles!

Convinced!

Fans of eating melons are calling "take it away, take it away, take away your bags of snail noodles!"

grass!

What's going on? What's going on?

Cooking snail noodles live?

"It's not Ling Sheng, she went to live with her mother." Huo Ci directly explained to the barrage, and also said his first words since the live broadcast. He glanced at the brat who was standing obediently next to the table: "He is my grandson. "

The barrage is full of fans, and everyone who is a fan or not knows that it appeared once during the last live broadcast—actor Huo’s dog is called grandson!

[Awesome, this grandson has become a sperm, I really want to meet him]

[Lao Huo, you 666, I will obey you even if I don’t agree with you. Are you going to use these top luxury ingredients to cook snail noodles? 】

[Caviar asks from the bottom of his soul: Lao Huo, doesn’t your conscience hurt? 】

[Black Truffle cried: Ah ah ah, I don’t want to be cooked with snail noodles. Someone come and save me. The snail noodles I cook are not delicious. 】

[Bluefin Tuna has tears in its eyes: Huo Ci, I advise you to be kind! 】

[Word, eggs are enough. Really, eggs and snail noodles are the perfect match. For the rest, just let them go! 】

[My words are mighty and domineering, I put them all in and cooked them. 】

[I have a weak question, after putting it all in and cooking it, can it really still be eaten? 】

Ling Sheng was watching the live broadcast, and she really thought her father was going to show off his cooking skills, but instead she watched someone take out a few packets of snail noodles, pour water into the pot, tear open the instant noodles, and put the seasoning packets in Went in, the wind was messy.

Since she came to the house, she has never seen her father cook. He always orders takeout or has food delivered from the other side of the house. After grandma and grandpa moved in, it was basically grandma who cooked. She also cooks when she is at home.

"Mom, I'd better go back and take a look!" Ling Sheng looked at Nangong Lengyu and said.

Nangong Lengyu was holding the computer and was sitting next to her working. He also glanced at the live broadcast. He looked at Huo Ci from the corner of his eye and sneered coldly: "He is lying. He will definitely not eat that food."

The fried sausage deceived her last time, but what was the result? He ordered a large table of takeaways. He was so delicate, how could he eat these things?

Ling Sheng looked at her father with a very complicated expression as he opened the caviar and cut up the top-quality wagyu beef. She felt distressed: "I'm not saying whether he will eat these things, but I feel sorry for those ingredients!"

What her father brought out were all top-notch ingredients. Using these things to cook instant noodles would be such a waste. The ingredients were all alive. If they were ruined like this, she would cry!

As a qualified chef, she couldn't bear to see the ingredients being wasted like this. It was so painful that her heart was bleeding.

"What's the use of these things? He can do whatever he wants. If you want to eat them, mom will buy them for you." Nangong Lengyu certainly knew what she was talking about.

The ingredients on the table must be worth tens of millions. They really shouldn't be wasted like this. They are used to cook snail noodles. They are simply inedible!

He did it again and again, isn't it just for her and Shengsheng to see? Who else would care about him!

When Ling Sheng called, Huo Ci put the Wagyu beef in a bowl as hot pot meat and gave it to Xiao Qi to eat. He frowned: "Is there something wrong?"

"Dad, I'll be back soon, don't touch the ingredients!"

"I bought it with my own money, I can eat it however I want, what does it have to do with you, get out!"

"I'll go back and cook it for you, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Xiao Qi saw that grandpa hung up the phone, his eyes sparkled, and his voice was small: "Grandpa, is mommy going home? Is grandma coming?"

Huo Ci glanced at the stinky boy who was so happy that he said: "Are you not happy with me?"

Xiao Qi shook his head hurriedly and lowered his voice: "Happy!"

But if he could be with grandpa, grandma, mommy, daddy, great-grandfather and great-grandmother, he would be happier.

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