Lin Yu can cook, and he is pretty good at it. Although it is just home-cooked food, it is not a problem to prepare ten dishes and one soup for guests.

It's just that when she came to this world, the little one was really not picky about food. Every time she was asked what she wanted to eat, she always said she could eat anything, anything. Dad, I like to eat them all, so I'm not picky about food.

People are always a bit lazy. Since children can eat anything, as long as the nutritional combination does not require too many tricks, home-cooked food will be fine.

So the little guy doesn't know Lin Yu's true cooking ability at all.

At that time, I was a senior single whose career had been sluggish for ten years. I had no career and no partner. How would I live if I could no longer cook?

Lin Yu has been enriching himself during that time. In addition to learning various professional skills, cooking is one of them.

Therefore, in Lin Yu's heart, participating in a parent-child activity of cooking is not too relaxing.

Lin Yu is not sure that he can definitely win the championship, but there is absolutely no problem in not embarrassing the little guy.

He didn't know why the original owner didn't want to participate, but he had to participate. This was such a good opportunity to accompany the little guy, and maybe he could also save face for little Mango.

"Dad, what ingredients do you want to buy?" The little guy is very interested in the horse trampling the flying swallow. How can a horse trample the flying swallow? Is it a Pegasus?

Lin Yu mysteriously pushed a cart to Vegetable Qu and bought some onions, ginger, garlic, and potatoes.

Then we went to the poultry section and bought a chicken.

The little guy was still confused. "Dad, are you going to cook something very powerful?"

Lin Yu hooked the little guy's nose with his finger, "Of course, tomorrow our little Mango will eat some of Dad's amazing dishes."

The little guy was as excited as a little swallow, flying here and there.

...

Inside Meibei Kindergarten.

[Dad in the Kitchen] is an activity held by kindergartens every year to increase the parent-child time between fathers and children.

It wouldn't be interesting if my mother cooked, but if my father cooks, it would be full of jokes every year.

Some dads are clumsy, some dads cook so much that the pots are burnt, some dads cook dishes that are either salty or spicy. Some dads don’t know how to cook at all and can only mix a salad.

No matter what dishes dad cooks, they will be treated tenderly by the children.

...

"Daddy Mango, are you here too this year?" Xiao Qi saw Lin Yu coming over to say hello.

Lin Yu smiled and said, "I didn't know how to cook before, but I'm learning from my mobile phone recently, so I came to show off my shame."

Xiao Qi waved her hand, "Don't say that. As long as he can come to participate, he is a good father, and the children are friendly. Even if he doesn't do well, at least he still has Little Mango's vote, and she will definitely vote for her father.

"

Lin Yu smiled and nodded yes.

After saying hello to the principal, Lin Yu carried the ingredients and walked to the school kitchen.

"Hey, Daddy Mango."

When Lin Yu turned around, it turned out to be Yuan Bao's father.

"You didn't participate in the past two years, why are you thinking of participating this year?" Yuanbao's father also carried a plastic bag and said with a smile.

"I didn't know how to cook before, so I didn't dare to come. This year I was forced to come by Mango. My child wanted me to participate, but there was no other way." Lin Yu said.

He could only answer this. He couldn't say that he was busy working and making money in the past two years and could not even guarantee a living. How could he have time to participate in activities? Now that he has money and the ability to control his own time, he will do so in the future.

Put the focus of your life on your children.

There is no need to say some things out loud, you just need to know them in your heart.

Yuanbao's father raised the bag mysteriously, "I can only cook this dish. I made this last year and this year again, but I gave it a nice name. Guess what? The kids really like it.

of."

Lin Yu looked at the tomatoes in the bag.

"Tomatoes mixed with sugar?" Lin Yu raised his lips.

Yuanbao's father smacked his lips and said, "It's not poetic to call it that. How can you say tomatoes mixed with sugar? That's called Snow Mountain Flying Fox."

Just like this, showing off in front of my girl.

Lin Yu's father and Yuan Bao's father walked into the big kitchen together.

In order to make it easier for dads to cook, the kindergarten has specially arranged a lot of cooking utensils.

Many dads have arrived early and are choosing the stove with their own hands.

You don’t know if you don’t see it, but you will laugh when you see it.

Originally, Lin Yu was still thinking that although the kindergarten's kitchen was very large, there were dedicated areas for Chinese and Western food.

But there are so many people in the whole kindergarten. Even if each class is not held at the same time, there are still 20 parents in one class, and there are not that many stoves in the kitchen.

After entering the kitchen, Lin Yu realized that he had thought too much.

Not all dads need a stove at all.

For example, Yuanbao's father mixes tomatoes with sugar, and it's enough to have a cutting board to cut them.

Maybe it’s because Dad Yuanbao’s “Snow Mountain Flying Fox” was so out of the ordinary last year and he reaped a lot of dividends. This year, other dads who are not very good at cooking also followed Yuanbao’s father’s example and started making cold dishes.

Cucumbers are chopped with a knife, and vegetables are mixed with vegetables for cold salad.

Some dads chose roasted sweet potatoes, steamed carrot sticks, steamed pumpkin, and steamed chicken cakes.

This kind of dish can be cooked in a big pot with several dishes.

Putting all this aside, there are only eight dads who really need a stove.

"Daddy Mango, do you want to make hot dishes? Do you know how to stir-fry?" Yuanyuan's dad looked at Lin Yu in surprise.

Lin Yu felt that he had to be humble before the voting ended. If any of the eight fathers were good at cooking, it would be a slap in the face.

"I just learned it, and I don't know much about it." Lin Yu said with a smile.

Yuanyuan's father shook his head sympathetically, "You are too honest. Let's just pick something simple to cook if we don't know how to cook it. Just be sure. Last year, Dingdang's father just learned how to cook from his wife for two days and wanted to show off in the kindergarten.

Guess what?"

Lin Yu blinked, "What's wrong?"

"He almost set the kitchen on fire, which scared us all. Teacher Chen took a fire extinguisher and sprayed him. Not only did he not show off, but he also became a joke in the class. After a long time, everyone mentioned it

He's still laughing at this." Yuanyuan's father said in a low voice.

"Then I'll be careful." Lin Yu said with a wry smile.

Yuanyuan's father was also making cold dishes, and he was originally going to cut them beside the forest rain. When he knew that he was going to get angry, he took the cutting board and left.

Lin Yu, who has not participated in parent-child activities for two years, is naturally considered by everyone to be incapable of cooking. Parents and fathers who performed well last year knew this well. Except for Yuanbao's father who went off track and had a good number of tickets, only Qiqi's father and Yiyi

Dad is pretty good at cooking.

Next to their stove has become a refuge for dads who only need to chop and mix.

No one was around, and no one was bothering him. Lin Yu cooked faster.

Peel the potatoes and cut them into pieces, then soak them in water for 5 minutes. Pour an appropriate amount of water into the pot and bring it to a boil. Add the chicken and blanch it for 3 minutes. Remove...

Lin Yu followed the steps and operated calmly.

The dads who only need to steam and bake the cold dishes finished cooking them early and stood chatting.

"Oh, do you smell anything?"

"I just smelled the burnt vegetables cooked by Dingdang's father."

"No, no, it doesn't smell like paste."

"Hey~ If you don't tell me, I haven't noticed it yet. Yes, it smells so good."

"Is this the food cooked by Qiqi's father?"

"No, no, I just tasted the beef he stir-fried, and it didn't taste like this."

"It must be Yiyi's father."

"It's not me, I'm steaming the sea bass, it's not out of the pot yet."

"Hey, who is that?"

Lin Yu poured the last spoonful of soup onto the plate.

"Yes...it's Daddy Mango." Daddy Yuanbao shouted loudly.

"I'll go, this is the scent, it smells so good."

"Daddy Mango, what kind of food did you cook?"

"It smells so good, let me have a taste."

Lin Yu knocked off the big hand of Yuanbao's father who was about to steal the food, "The horse is stepping on the flying swallow."

"A horse tramples a flying swallow?"

"Never heard of it."

One by one, Dad came over and looked at the plate, "This is chicken stewed with potatoes and meat."

Lin Yu laughed loudly, "Yes, potatoes are also called potatoes. They are horses, and chickens are flying swallows. Yuanbao's father said that he wanted a poetic name. How about it? My name is poetic, right?"

All the fathers burst out laughing.

The fathers put the prepared meals in the cart without writing their names.

In fact, I am afraid that if the children all vote for their father, it will be no fun.

But some fathers have already agreed with their children at home what they are going to cook, so most of the children also know a rough idea.

Who would have thought that this year there would be two tomatoes mixed with sugar, three cucumbers chopped with a knife, and two roasted sweet potatoes...
Chapter completed!