Chapter 777
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"What are you waiting for? It's time to go to the assembly point to get the ingredients, "the man urged.
The little one pursed his lips and followed him.
.....
When the father and son arrived at the assembly point, they were already the last pair. The remaining ingredients on the table … were simple and easy. They must have been taken by the people in front of them.
The ones left now were more difficult to get.
Mo Boyuan picked and didn't choose the right ones.
"Mo Zhining, you choose."
"Huh? Is it really Ning Ning's choice? "
Being questioned by his own son, Mo Boyuan shot a cold glance at him, and the little one immediately shut his mouth.
Probably because he was very clear about his father's ability, the little one didn't take those things that he had never seen before. He walked around the big table twice before finally reaching out his hand.
Just as he was about to get it, Mo Boyuan suddenly said,
"That won't do!"
Uh … the little one retracted his hand.
The ingredients that he was about to take were specially used to make bread.
However, this was the only thing that the little one could recognize. When he was at home, he had seen the people in the kitchen make it a few times.
Pfft ~
Perhaps from the bottom of his heart, the little one was very confident in his father!
If this bread was at home, it might be fine.
However, in this remote place, where the production team was dead set, it definitely wouldn't do!
First of all, was there an oven for making bread?
Seeing his son's face full of hesitation, Mo Boyuan didn't make things difficult for the little one and started to pick out the ingredients himself.
Flour and a bag of packed and vacuumed red bean paste filling.
Even if you haven't seen a pig run, you've eaten pork before.
Making glutinous rice balls was relatively simple.
The flour was mixed with water, mixed into a dough, and then the filling was wrapped in it.
It was much easier to deal with than those octopuses and the like.
"Let's go."
The little one was still a little dazed.
"Oh, oh, I'm coming."
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On the way back to Room 5, Mo Boyuan's eyes kept looking around, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see.
The little one who followed behind him was thinking the same thing as his father.
"Dad, why don't we go look for Mom?" He asked softly.
Hehe.
Your father wants to.
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