That night, in the dormitory of Polar Star Liao, Yang Ming was lying on the simple big bed looking at the starry sky outside the window in a daze, and today he met Erina's father, the man called the demon Nagi thistle, indicating that the Far Moon Academy was about to usher in a big change.

At this time, Yang Ming was mainly a little worried about how to deal with the person of Naginagi Thistle, as long as he could dispose of Nagini Thistle.

But is he going to use ninjutsu to beat the other party fat? Or do he cut him off? Or do you cover him with a cloth bag and capture him and destroy him humanely? Or call the police uncle and say that there is a pervert who is teaching his daughter?

Uh, there seems to be something behind it, please don't worry about it!!

At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind, and there is! Just use this method, hum, nagi thistle, you can't run away now, you dare to hurt my lovely Erina, and the room was suddenly filled with fascinated laughter.

At the same time, in a room in a luxurious inner house, Nagi Thistle, who was planning how to teach his daughter, suddenly shook his whole body, as if he was entangled in some hoodoo, but he quickly disregarded it without any discovery, and continued to indulge in his plan.

"Let's go to sleep, but I haven't drunk for so long, so I still have to drink it" Originally, he wanted to lie down and go to bed early, but Yang Ming just had some wine on the ground in his eyes, and he suddenly felt itchy after not drinking for a long time.

Until he finally couldn't help it, he directly reached over, and then took out a wine urn from the drawer, which was the wine he had made with some materials recently, and the materials used were also extremely precious.

After opening the mud, a light but a little rich fragrance of flowers and fruits emanated, smelling this smell Yang Ming's whole person was immediately intoxicated, although this flower and fruit brew is just a vulgar wine compared to the wine made by some winemakers, but it is also considered immortal brew compared to ordinary wine, and more importantly, the other he will explode when he drinks it, thinking of this, he wants to cry without tears.

"Cool!!Sure enough, it's the best thing I produce" After taking a big sip of holding the wine urn, Yang Ming's whole body suddenly felt much more comfortable.

After drinking half an urn of wine, the sealing mud was resealed, and Yang Ming directly put the wine urn back in the drawer.

Nothing was said all night.

And so it was quiet all night until the next morning

Students at Polestar Liao make their own breakfast, and Yang Ming is no exception.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw several students busy preparing their own breakfast.

"Good morning, everyone!" Yang Ming greeted.

Yi Sehui and the others were busy, and said without looking back: "Good morning, Yang Mingjun." ”

Yang Ming stood at the door and watched for a while, but then he lost interest, maybe his cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds during this time, and he felt that some of them had too much breakfast for breakfast, and he was quite looking forward to it, but it turned out that some people were still too young, at most they barely reached the level of senior chefs, and the high-end dishes they made were almost all according to textbooks, and there was no meaning at all.

Walking to the ingredients area, Yang Ming took the ingredients he wanted, and then walked to the side to start making the breakfast he thought of, while the chef of the Nagi Cutting family on the side watched his movements with disdain, what tricks can a four-year-old child play?

After walking to the kitchen counter, Yang Ming first made a soup stock with kelp and bonito, then minced the washed vegetables and seafood, put it in the boiling stock, and then smelled the aroma of the boiling soup with his nose.

On the side, Yi Sehui peeked out of the corner of his eye, not surprised that Yang Ming had good knife skills, but he felt that there was something special.

After taking a closer look, Yishihui was stunned on the spot.

I saw that all of Yang Ming's minced vegetables and seafood were the same size, more accurate than any machine, which was simply incredible.

After the flavor of the broth was enough to boil, Yang Ming first cut a piece of toast in half, cut off the heads on both sides, then dug out a certain space in the middle, and then evenly spread a layer of cream on the inside and outside of the toast and put it in a square container.

After adding the milk to the eggs and stirring evenly into the toast, fill the stock, re-cover the toast head, and bake in the oven.

When it was done, Yang Ming turned on the oven, and when it was opened, only the crispy and creamy aroma spread from the toast crust.

On the side, Yi Shihui felt a little strange, Yang Ming did so much and actually just made a simple toast?

Yishihui has only one sentence in her heart, and she doesn't know whether to talk about it or not!

The world of masters, I don't understand!

Looking at the freshly made soup toast, Yang Ming was also quite looking forward to it, this was the first time he tried to make it after studying in Yuanyue Academy during this time, using the knowledge he had learned, he didn't know how it tasted, but he made it himself, so it shouldn't be bad.

After loading the two toasts into a square tin box, Yang Ming walked out of the kitchen with a curious look on his face.

Yi Shihui hurriedly finished her breakfast and followed Yang Ming out.

"Yang Ming, is this your cooking, can you let me have a good taste?" Yi Shihui looked at the two boxes in surprise and rubbed his hands.

"No problem. ”

After opening the square box, what appeared in front of him was a piece of toast with a creamy fragrance, although it was a little strange, but Yi Shihui still looked at Yang Ming, after all, the way to eat is still the fastest to ask the chef.

"Remove the lid on the top, drink the soup inside, and then eat whatever you want" After understanding the other party's eyes, he directly said how to eat casually, and then went to eat the dishes made by other people, and put his own toast aside.

Hearing the explanation, Issehui was a little helpless.

However, he didn't dwell on it for too long, but did what Yang Ming said, and after he removed the bread head that was used as a lid on it, a tempting incense suddenly filled the surroundings.

"Hmm~ This taste is seafood?" Yishihui is worthy of being one of the ten masters of Yuanyue, and when he smells it, he knows what the general ingredients are, but this fragrance still tempts him to enjoy it.

The moment he drank the soup, Isseki closed his eyes comfortably, and he felt as if he had gone to the beach for a swim in the summer, and felt as full as a farmer who got up in the morning to pick vegetables, and his coat fell off unconsciously.

"The placket is torn!!" If an outsider were there, he would be speechless in shock, but as long as he ate a dish that satisfied him, he would be speechless.

And now what made his clothes crack was just a breakfast that Yang Ming made casually!!

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