Chi Yun was the most miserable among the group.
The netizens in the live broadcast room were already laughing.
[Hahahahaha! Dad, this is too tragic. But I actually want to see Baby make a braised fish. I heard that her cooking skills are quite good.]
[Although we know that the professor's hand is very precious, we really want to see how good our baby's cooking is. We don't know if we will have this opportunity in the next few days.]
[It doesn't matter. There are seven days of live broadcasts anyway. It's only been one day. It doesn't matter.]
Everyone quickly calmed themselves down and then watched the live broadcast seriously again.
Not long after, a fragrance wafted from the kitchen.
The fish was already out of the pot.
Considering his daughter's taste, as a father, he even made sweet and sour. The fragrance was especially rich, making it difficult for people to resist for a moment.
As soon as it was out of the pot, the fish was eaten clean.