Super Cute Baby: Domineering Daddy Wife Protector

The fried skewer stall has been Auntie Sun’s business for nearly ten years. Her husband was admitted to the hospital a few years ago, and his illness is still repeated. Auntie Sun’s family barely survives on such a small fried skewer stall. Fortunately, business is booming.

After Wu Zhizhi got acquainted with Aunt Sun, Aunt Sun listened to the arrangement of the program group and went back to the hospital to accompany her husband first, so the business of the fried skewer stall was handed over to Wu Zhizhi.

The accompanying photographer gave the camera to Wu Zhizhi for a while, and took pictures of the ingredients on the stall for a while. He was very happy to see how Wu Zhizhi would solve it.

I thought that a girl who married into a wealthy family would definitely be tempered when encountering a task of this kind, or just give up, but what I never thought was...

"Do you know this green pepper? Put it in the oil pan..." Wu only said to the camera. The sound of zi la la.

Wu only took a step back freely, and looked at the camera again, "The green pepper can be fried for about 1 minute, and it can be eaten after a little oiling."

After finishing speaking, his subordinates quickly picked up the green peppers and put them on the drain net to drain the oil.

After that, she seemed to have found something interesting, and followed the camera one by one to introduce the frying time. For a while, the accompanying photographer almost thought that what they were shooting was actually a cooking column.

Fortunately, the guests came very quickly, Wu Zhizhi was finally interrupted, and began to help Aunt Sun's regular customers to fry skewers in a hurry.

There has been a steady stream of customers since seven o'clock. Even though Wu Zhizhi is very proficient, sometimes it is unavoidable to make the early guests wait.

Even though she kept apologizing, some felt that Wu was just wasting their time.

Wu Zhizhi was anxious and worried. She was worried that because of herself, some customers would kick Aunt Sun's fried skewers out of the selection range.

So I just kept apologizing.

After finally coping with the wave, with such a little rest time, Wu Zhizhi just sat on the curb so carelessly.

The accompanying photographer looked at Wu Zhizhi so casually in disbelief, and couldn't help reminding him aloud.

"There are seats over there."

Wu just looked at the past, turned his head and came out within a second, and smiled gently at the photographer, "That's a chair at the night market stall. It's not for consumption, but it's not for you. It's good to sit here, and it's very convenient for guests to come." It will start soon."

She smiled brilliantly, but there was an indescribable bitterness in that smile.

The photographer felt that he must have read it wrong. How could there be such a strong bitterness in the eyes of a girl who can marry into a wealthy family, as if she had experienced it before.

After a short break, another delivery guy on a battery scooter came to ask for skewers. Wu didn't dare to delay, so he immediately got up and patted the dirt on his buttocks and rushed over.

"These... 12 yuan," she looked at the visitor with a smile after finishing the calculation, and couldn't help laughing again when she saw the familiar face.

"How did you come?"

Taking off the helmet on his head, Shen Tingchen's young face was exposed to the camera.

He pointed to the battery car parked on the side of the road, "Passing by, I happened to see the camera, and thought there must be someone here, so I took a look."

"Hahahaha, are you a delivery man?" Wu only smiled, but his subordinates were not idle, and arranged the fried skewers in an orderly manner.

Waiting was boring, and seeing Wu Zhizhi's skillful frying skills, Shen Tingchen immediately became interested.

"You're a good learner at this craft, and you look pretty darn good." He crossed his arms and teased, seeing that a drop of oil was about to splash on Wu's slender and white arms out of the corner of his eye, he stretched out his hand hastily.

"Be careful!" While speaking, Shen Tingchen had already reached out and grabbed Wu Zhizhi's arm and pulled him aside.

The oil could not be seen on the lens, but it did fall from the distance Wu Zhizhi moved away, and Wu Zhizhi saw it and smiled at him.

He said thank you softly.

"It's fine," Shen Tingchen responded, realizing that he was still holding onto Wu Zhizhi's arm, his face flushed, he hurriedly let go of her, and covered his mouth with his hand.

The accompanying director caught a slight difference, and immediately put the camera between the two of them. Wu Zhi only knew that the atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, and he hurriedly wanted to break through, so...

Thinking of the previous topic about craftsmanship, she raised her eyes and glanced at Shen Tingchen proudly, and said proudly.

"Not bad?" She asked back, just in time to fish out the fried skewers, and while draining the oil, said: "I helped my mother sell skewers by the side of the road when I was a teenager. But the recognized leader of Yeshi Street..."

Realizing that he brought up the past, Wu just hurriedly shut up, and tried to change the topic to Shen Tingchen's task, but unfortunately the other party still asked.

Wu just had no choice but to succinctly say one sentence.

"It's a thing of the past."

It just so happened that the fried skewers were ready, Shen Tingchen looked at the skewers handed to him and still didn't say anything more, turned around and continued his career as a delivery boy.

In the early hours of the morning, the results of the first phase of the mission came out. Shen Tingchen won, and Wu Zhi only became No.3, a ranking that will not be remembered.

After a short break, Wu just waited for the five people to gather again. This time, the indoor swimming pool appeared directly in front of their eyes.

For the other five people, the swimming pool project has become commonplace after recording the fifth season, but Wu Zhizhi is still a little itchy.

Turning his gaze to the outside, Guo Zi, who did not record the show with him yesterday, appeared behind the camera. Sensing Wu Zhizhi's gaze, Guo Zi spread his hands in apologetic expression, indicating that he really didn't know there was such a project.

In order to ensure the authenticity of the program recording, it is absolutely not allowed to reveal the game content in advance.

What else can I do, I can only go up.

"A team of two, divided into three teams, while the teammates cooperate with each other, prevent people from other teams from jumping on the floating platform, and each team will be regarded as the victor when both of them are on the floating platform when the singing stops... . . . "

Wu Zhi only nodded, it is useless to win alone, two people must be on the stage, looking at the blue floating platform in the middle of the pool, Wu Zhizhi is sure to win.

She lost the first round of the game, and she must not fail again this time!
The rules of the game were clarified, and the next step was to draw lots to form a team. By coincidence, Wu Zhizhi and Shen Tingchen formed a team, and the other four formed teams in pairs.

The referee whistled, and the six of them went into the water together.

The water in the early spring was still a bit cold, so Wu only sneezed twice, shivering non-stop in the water.

Seeing her like this, other MCs immediately stepped forward to share their experiences.

"You have to let your body adapt to the water temperature first."

"The program team is really cruel. If only this was a hot spring."

Wu Zhi just brushed the water on his body while nodding to thank everyone for their help.

While a few people were chatting, the chief director blew his whistle again. After getting everyone's attention, he folded his left hands together to indicate that the music department could start singing.

"Ah, the storm is unreasonable. It will undoubtedly destroy the beautiful things. No matter how wronged, it is just an episode. No matter how ruthless the storm in front of you is, it will always pass..."

When the first sound sounded, except for Wu Zhizhi, the other five people had already rushed towards the floating platform in a swarm, and the water they passed poured on Wu Zhizhi like a 'storm'.

Wu Zhizhi hadn't reacted yet, so she was taken aback. By the time she realized it, the five of them had already started a 'life-and-death struggle' on the floating platform.

Wu Zhizhi, who didn't want to be left behind, rushed over immediately, but due to the buoyancy in the water, she walked extremely hard, and when she finally touched the floating platform...

The music stopped, Wu's smile froze, and the chief director's whistle sounded.

"In the first game, no one wins!"

"In the second game, the yellow team won!"
"In the third game, the red team won!"

"In the fourth game, the blue team won!"

The whistle sounded, and a battlefield without gunpowder began again.

The music sounded, and the familiar rhythm made Wu pause.

"Are you still as young as ever? When I was already mottled, did you still not move? After I have been wandering for a long time...."

In the arena, the broadcast of "Youth" made Wu Zhizhi very surprised. Guozi kept gesturing to other people off the arena. By the time she realized it, the other five people had already arrived around the raft.

This is already the last round, and everyone has the same score. If they can't grasp this round, they can only lose the normal game.

Wu just gritted her teeth, no, she doesn't allow herself to lose even if she plays the game.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhi rushed to the center of the battle with only a yellow short-sleeved figure. She thought she was the last one, but it was a pity that she was grabbed by her ankle and pulled down just as she was on the floating platform.

This time the music was played longer, as if to give them a chance to 'fight each other'.

"Go down for me!" Liu Xing smiled, and kicked Shen Tingchen, who had been pulling his waist, down. When Shen Tingchen fell, there was a large splash of water.

Although Wu Zhizhi had already climbed onto the floating platform while others were not paying attention, but... a person's victory is not recognized. Seeing that Shen Tingchen was still ups and downs in the water, she could only choose to go down to help him.

The background music continued.

"You have to be strong and stay on the shore of the years. Let me go through the heavy, wandering and illusory things alone..."

When Wu Zhizhi arrived at Shen Tingchen's side, "Youth" was about to end, she was so anxious that she immediately forgot about herself.

He only wanted to send Shen Tingchen to the floating stage.

The other two groups of people had already stood firmly on the floating platform, and they smiled and looked at Wu Zhi and Shen Tingchen who were still struggling in the water.

Shen Tingchen managed to stabilize his body, and put his arms on the floating platform. Wu Zhi only saw the opportunity and was ready to help him behind him.

"1.2.3...," Li Siqiao acquiesced, capturing the moment when Shen Tingchen took off, with force on his face, gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to push him.

Originally, he wanted to push Shen Tingchen's back, but he didn't expect that the timing was still a little bit short. Wu only felt that the touch of the palm of his hand was soft and soft. When he was about to take a closer look, a figure shone like a meteorite. Her sky spirit cover was smashed down.

Wu only opened her eyes wide, with a horrified expression, she didn't have time to think about it, and it was too late to reach out to cover her face.

"Boom..."

With the sound of violent water splashing, Wu Zhizhi was successfully knocked unconscious in the swimming pool by "Shen Tingchen, a human sandbag".