On the parent-child variety show, wealthy parents begged for forgiveness

Chapter 45 True Deformation Meter

Gu Zhi also had quite a few fans in the live broadcast room, and he was immediately unhappy.

[? It's all black, half of these dates are collected by Gu Zhi and Han Liheng, what's wrong with her taking a break? 】

[Some sisters lost solo competitions again and again, and they started to show their acting skills when they worked together. 】

【Distressed, Sister Yi's injuries are too severe, and she will be healed if she doesn't go to the hospital. 】

Fans who were annoyed by the yin and yang: "..."

Cicadas are so annoying!

On the other side, the parents also started the process of boiling the syrup.

For the sake of fairness, Qin's father and Qin's mother avoided watching the villagers when they were teaching them how to make syrup.

After all, they have been away from their hometown for more than ten years. If they want to make syrup, they can only rely on the recipe in memory.

There are not many steps to make syrup, just remember the ratio.

After the villagers demonstrated, the parents started to work.

The barrage also carefully wrote down the ratio.

[White sugar is put in 70% of the weight of the jujube, and about 30kg of jujube can be cooked in one pot, and about 21kg of white sugar and about 4.5kg of water are needed. Boil the syrup on low heat first, turn to high heat after the sugar is completely melted, add green dates and stir quickly to make it fully blend into the syrup. 】

[It's recorded, put it in my favorites and eat ashes! 】

[Eyes, learned; hands, learned to waste. 】

Several parents are also concentrating on remembering these key figures.

As a result, when it was time to do it, my mind went blank.

Mother Jiang: "What is the ratio of water?"

Father Jiang: "70%?"

Mother Jiang: "...that's white sugar."

[Hahaha Father Jiang and Mother Jiang played me, I died laughing. 】

The other parents were also in a daze. When Han's mother adjusted the ratio of the formula, Han's father lit a fire beside him.

The program team set up an iron pot and prepared firewood for them, but unfortunately, Father Han had never used it. He lit it with a lighter for a long time, but it didn't light up.

Mother Han was so angry that she couldn't help but glared at him, "You have to use newspaper or hay to start the fire, why are you so stupid?"

"Oh oh oh." Father Han responded quickly, and turned to ask the villagers for newspapers.

The relatives on the other side also started. They used hay to start the fire, but they couldn't burn it. Instead, they burned a lot of smoke and choked themselves.

Qi's mother coughed several times due to choking, and her face was a little ugly, "What's the matter with you, how did you make such a big smoke? You can't do this little thing well?"

"I'm sorry," Qi's father quickly apologized, and glanced at her with a hint of panic on his face, "You rest by the side first, I'll fix it right away."

[Laughing to death, I finally know who Han Bao is following. It turns out that he is the same as Uncle Han, he can't even make a fire hahaha! 】

[Why does Qi's father and Qi's mother look weird? Qi's father seems to be very afraid of Qi's mother, and is submissive. 】

Gu's father and mother prepared the ratio confidently, but they forgot the steps and poured the sugar into the cold water directly.

I didn't react until the syrup couldn't melt, but it was too late.

As soon as the sugar water was poured into the already hot pot, the bottom was mushy.

Gu's mother smelled a smell of paste, and hurriedly took a shovel to stir it, but the splashed syrup got on her body, she frowned in disgust, "What's going on?"

The grandpa next to him glanced at it, and kindly reminded: "Your fire is too big, the sugar underneath is burnt."

Gu's mother's face became even uglier when she heard the words, obviously they were not small, "Why are yours not muddled?"

"We haven't added sugar here yet, we're boiling water." Father Sun said, "You have to heat the water first to melt the syrup, otherwise it's easy to stick to the bottom."

"..." A trace of impatience flashed in Gu's mother's eyes, and she didn't want to speak anymore.

Mother Han on the other side came over and saw the unhurried and skillful movements of grandparents and grandparents, and asked curiously: "Do you know what the ratio of boiling syrup is?"

Grandmother: "I don't know."

"That you……"

"Oh, we're trying slowly. They only tell it once, so they won't remember it."

Han Mu: "..." Sure enough, no one remembered it.

[Papa Gu Ma and the others left the babysitter, they will not be able to do anything anymore, it’s really a metamorphosis plan, grandpa and grandma don’t panic if they have experience. 】

[Good guy, I still have to watch Qin's father and Qin's mother, she can be so proficient after not doing it for more than ten years. 】

Only Qin's father and Qin's mother completed the ratio step by step and in an orderly manner, and at the same time lit the fire smoothly.

The other parents were also a little surprised and even admired Qin's father and Qin's mother when they saw how fast they did it.

Jiang's mother looked hot, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you want to ask Sister Qin for advice? They will definitely."

Han's mother heard it from the side, and hesitated, "This is better than which one, they will tell me."

"That's not necessarily the case. Sister Qin is not such a person. I'll ask."

Seeing this, Mother Han hurriedly followed.

Qin's father and Qin's mother had almost boiled the syrup, and beckoned Gu Zhi to send some chopped green dates.

Mother Jiang glanced at it, and she was not polite, and asked directly: "Brother Qin, Sister Qin, do you still remember the ratio of the syrup? I have been mixing it for a long time but it still doesn't come out. I always feel that the taste is not right enough and not sweet enough."

But she didn't dare to add it casually. I heard that a little deviation would affect the taste.

Father Qin smiled when he heard the words, "There's no such thing as a ratio, we just added it casually."

"Ah?" Mother Han was stunned, "Didn't Sister Nie just say that there is a ratio, and let us remember it for a long time, but we didn't remember it at all."

They were played by the show! ?

"It's not that there is no ratio. We used to make candied dates for our own family to eat. How can we have such a ratio? They are all placed casually." Mother Qin said with a smile: "It should be because we sell them later that we have a ratio, so we don't Know what the ratio is. If you are not sure, we can go and show you."

Mother Han hesitated when she heard the words.

Mother Jiang seemed to see a savior, "Walk, let's just wait for your words, otherwise we won't be able to prepare the syrup until you boil it all together."

"Okay." Qin's mother smiled, and looked back at Qin's father and Gu Zhi, "Keep an eye on the fire, Zhizhi, use a shovel to stir-fry the dates a few more times."

Gu Zhi hummed.

Mother Qin walked up to Mother Jiang's stove and took a look, she could roughly tell the amount without using a scale, "I need to add more, the sugar is a bit low."

Mother Jiang hurriedly added a little when she heard the words, trusting her completely.

"Add a little more, half a spoonful." After Qin's mother finished speaking, Jiang's mother scooped up another half spoonful and added it in. Qin's mother shook the bowl filled with white sugar and said, "That's enough, just heat it up and add water to boil it. It’s too big, stir while cooking, and when the sugar is completely melted, immediately put the dates in, stir fry, and then cook.”

When she said this, Mother Jiang seemed to remember the steps immediately, and nodded quickly, "Okay, okay, thanks to you, otherwise I would have ruined this pot."

"It's all right, it's a trivial matter." Mother Qin waved her hand, and just after she finished speaking, Mother Han stopped her.