Retired boxing champion Lu Ye's restaurant is on the verge of bankruptcy, and he has almost run out of money for his daughter's milk powder.
When he was cleaning the kitchen late at night, he found three-year-old Qiqi stepping on a dictionary and using a spoon. The fried rice with eggs in the pot was coated with gold.
"Dad is stupid," Xiaotuanzi muttered, "he doesn't even know how to watch the heat."
He took a shuddering taste - it was his late wife's favorite taste.
When the food critic pushed the door open, Lu Ye was lifting Qiqi onto the stove: "Good boy, stir-fry another plate."
The critic frowned: "It is illegal to employ child labor..." Before he could finish his words, golden rice grains fell into his open mouth like raindrops.
