Gourmet: Twins' Father and Chef of the Kindergarten

Mayor Yang nodded, "Very good, I’m looking forward to it."

"Then, please allow me to lead you and the other leaders to the auditorium on the top floor, where many teachers, students, and parents are eagerly awaiting your arrival!" Liang Yinqiu smiled as she guided Mayor Yang and the group slowly through the garden...

...

In the spacious auditorium on the top floor of the teaching building, as all the parents and children took their seats, the indoor temperature gradually rose, accompanied by the children’s chatter, making the auditorium extremely lively.

In this sea of joy, the family of Huang Jun became the focus of everyone’s attention.

Qingqing and Weiwei, like two dazzling gems, attracted the eyes of all their classmates.

They greeted the two enthusiastically, curiously asked them all sorts of questions, and many children excitedly shared their little secrets with them.

Huang Jun’s charm transcended class boundaries, attracting parents from different classes.

Many of them were loyal fans of Huang Jun’s cooking videos on the kindergarten’s website, and they naturally didn’t want to miss the opportunity to ask for advice in person.

So...

They gathered around, surrounding Huang Jun, and eagerly raised their questions.

"Chef Huang, I followed your video method to make thin-skinned wontons, but the wonton wrappers are always too thick. What’s going wrong?"

"Yes, Chef Huang, how do you make the wonton wrapper so thin that it’s like cicada wings and can let light through?"

"Also, your desserts look so mouth-watering. My child keeps asking for them daily, but I just can’t replicate your results at all..."

"..."

Faced with these questions, Huang Jun patiently answered each one: "The key to rolling wonton wrappers lies in mastering the right pressure and technique, applying even force, and adding some dry flour in time to prevent sticking. With more practice, you’ll naturally get the hang of it. As for desserts, choosing ingredients and controlling baking times are crucial..."

The parents listened with great interest, nodding in agreement from time to time. Some took out their phones or notebooks, carefully jotting down Huang Jun’s every suggestion, hoping to better replicate those enticing dishes at home.

At this moment.

The host’s voice resounded throughout the auditorium, "Dear parents, dear children, please keep quiet and quickly return to your seats. Our event is about to start."

"Chef Huang, we’ll head back to our seats now. Let’s chat again when we have time!"

The parents, a bit reluctant, ended their pleasant exchange with Huang Jun and orderly returned to their seats, their attention focused on the stage, waiting for the event to begin.

"Daddy, drink some water!"

Seeing that he had been talking for a long time, Qingqing sympathetically picked up the small water bottle next to her, carefully unscrewed the lid, and then steadily handed the bottle to him, looking at him with concern.

"Thank you, Qingqing, you’re so good."

Huang Jun took the bottle, took a sip, and felt a warm sensation slide down his throat, instantly quenching all his thirst.

Witnessing this, Weiwei quickly picked up her own water bottle, ran to Huang Jun, and excitedly said, "Daddy, try my water too!"

Saying this, she handed over the bottle.

"Okay, I’ll have a sip of Weiwei’s water too."

Huang Jun smiled as he took Weiwei’s bottle, took another sip, then gently patted the heads of the two young ones, his eyes full of affection, "Thank you, my two little sweethearts, you’re truly daddy’s little cotton-padded jackets!"

"Hehe~"

Qingqing and Weiwei beamed with bright smiles upon hearing their father’s praise, happily snuggling up beside Huang Jun.

Huang Jun held them close, looking around; although the parents in the auditorium were no longer speaking, the children were still very excited and causing a ruckus.

Normally, the kids are already noisy when playing in the classroom, let alone now, with all the children gathered here. Some kids were weaving through the crowd, eagerly searching for their friends; some were restless in their seats, kicking their feet from time to time; and a few mischievous ones even stood on the chairs, playing around...

The scene was on the verge of being overwhelmingly noisy.

Faced with this situation, many parents appeared a bit helpless, trying their best to calm their children, but with little effect.

Seeing this.

The teachers from various classes had to quickly step into action, striving to restore order, lest Director Liang and Mayor Yang, along with other distinguished guests, arrive to witness this chaos and form a poor impression...

Should that really happen...

It would truly be a disaster!

Not only would all the preparation and efforts be in vain, but it might also spark an irreparable embarrassing situation, truly "an effort in vain, outweighed by the losses."

"Little Class (4) students!"

"Little Class (4) students, pay attention!"

Yang Yuxi’s voice suddenly heightened, trying to penetrate the children’s high spirits, but only a few sparse responses returned after two calls.

Looking at this group of "freely flying little birds," she shook her head helplessly, then, like the other teachers, unleashed a tried-and-true tactic: "Little Class (4) students, do you still want to eat the food prepared by Qingqing’s daddy in the future?"

These words had an immediate effect, the previous sporadic responses converged into a powerful force, shouting in unison, "Yes!"