Shen Chuchen and Huo Yao had wanted to go out and buy something useful, but they realized that there was no such thing. There wasn't even a market here, let alone a place to sell things.
In other words, bringing money here was basically useless. They had to do it themselves.
The people on the scene were all confused by this operation.
After hearing that they would be divided into two groups, Ye sang instinctively hugged Gu Sheng's thigh tightly.
This was the only father who could cook.
There would be meat to eat with this father.
Huo Yao noticed ye sang's reflexive action and could not help but laugh. "What's the point of hugging him? Does he know how to Cook?"
Ye sang said in a calm, baby voice, "Daddi knows how to Cook."
The girl's crisp voice coaxed Gu Sheng away.
He bent down and smiled. It was rare for him to realize the benefits of knowing how to cook. The man chuckled and said, "Yes, I know how to Cook."
