Erha bowed his head and returned to the door of the house, stood up and rang the doorbell, and as Lao Zhao opened the door, he went in silently, and came to his own nest on the balcony to lie on his stomach, and he looked like he was very depressed.

Lao Zhao closed the door, glanced at the dog who obviously failed to meet by chance, and returned to the kitchen very calmly to continue to prepare his seafood porridge breakfast, not only did he not have a little wave in his heart, but saw that this cowardly dog was so decadent, and the corners of his mouth showed a little schadenfreude, well, it was a pleasant day!

So he happily took out the squid 200 years later behind the frozen throne, took advantage of the fact that it was slightly hardened by the ice, and carefully cut it into small pieces of about 1 cm with a kitchen knife.

This 200-year-old squid is slightly old, just right for porridge, and it's delicious with a little vegetables and salt!

As for the 200-year-old squid, it is suitable for cooking.

Lao Zhao had already picked up the squid and cleverly cut it into thin strips, and with the fresh leeks bought at the vegetable market that reopened in a few weeks, it was just right to stir-fry the squid as the main dish in the evening.

After all, the sister-in-law doesn't know how long she will stay, and this dinner can't be neglected.

He was hospitable after all!

"Seaweed Seaweed~Drifting with the Waves~Dancing in the Seaweed Waves~"

Lao Zhao, who was in a happy mood, quickly washed the white rice, poured an appropriate amount of water into the crockpot where the porridge was cooked, and sprinkled a little salad oil to ensure that the color of the finished product was bright and beautiful, and the entrance was particularly smooth.

This is a little trick of making porridge, and Lao Zhao, who is a family cook, knows this.

Taking advantage of this time, he will continue to prepare the side dishes in the porridge.

For example, shallots and fresh ginger bought in the morning.

Finely chop the shallots.

Fresh ginger cut into minced ginger.

Plus find a small bowl and mix a pinch of salt and pepper.

Finally, the minced squid is placed separately on the side, and when the porridge pot is boiling thoroughly, the small pieces of squid are poured down, and after a few minutes of tumbling, the chopped green onion and minced ginger are poured in.

At this point, turn off the heat, continue to add salt and pepper in a small bowl, and sprinkle a few drops of sesame oil to finish the production.

"Let's live!"

Lao Zhao put the crockpot back on.

Next, the squid pieces in the porridge can be completely simmered using the residual temperature, and the flavor of the seafood will be released into the white porridge, and the final product will be made with condiments such as chopped green onions, minced ginger, salt and pepper.

His old Zhao's elaborate breakfast - Zhao-style special seafood porridge!

There is nothing wrong with it except that the name is a little LOW!

But he didn't stop.

Instead, he picked up a kitchen knife and steamed buns, carefully cut them into thin and moderately thick slices, knocked five eggs and beat them, and took out the pan and put it on the gas stove, and continued to pour oil and heat it to prepare for the main food.

Since there is a salty, fragrant and soft seafood porridge, it is absolutely great with the egg steamed bun slices that are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Breakfast should be good, but it's definitely not about talking.

The oil temperature rises.

The steamed bread slices stained with egg liquid are put into the pan, and the fat immediately fries the surface of the steamed bread, and as the egg liquid solidifies, the whole steamed bread slices are dyed a beautiful golden yellow, and gradually set with the high temperature.

Pieces of steamed bread are fried and carefully placed on the plate with chopsticks, steaming hot and fragrant.

Lao Zhao didn't stop being busy in the kitchen.

Breakfast should also have other side dishes to accompany the mouth.

The red bean curd specially bought from the Qing Dynasty, as well as the sweet and crispy pickles, are specially placed in two small dishes to eat and who is sandwiched, along with the egg steamed slices and stewed seafood porridge on the plate, it can be described as sumptuous!

Lao Zhao couldn't help but rub his stomach after finishing his work, he felt a little hungry just by looking at it.

"It's a pity that the girl isn't here!"

He sighed softly, too.

Came to the kitchen door, glanced at the bedroom and living room that had not yet moved, took out the red plum in the void and lit it for himself, tasting the unique charm of tobacco and lingering in his heart and lungs for a long time, before slowly exhaling in his mouth: "This girl is too worry-free now!"

Think about a girl's family going to work on the front line, although Lao Zhao knows that the public security is so good now, it is impossible to encounter any danger, but he, who is a father, is also scared, just in case!

Well... Although there is no possibility in case, but what a father says should be concerned, right?

In particular, is it not dangerous to pair a baby cabbage with a small wild boar?

"Whew-"

Lao Zhao sighed and smoked red plums.

He found himself a little as depressed as a dog.

Just as he was smoking, the door of the master bedroom next to him was opened, and the sleepy-eyed Xia Shi was walking over in pajamas, her hair was messy and her face was also unwashed, and her white and tender nose sniffed and came to the kitchen.

Obviously, she was still asleep, but she still pursed her pink lips and asked, "Husband, what are you doing?"

"Okay!"

Lao Zhao has nothing to say about his stupid daughter-in-law, who has the same keen sense of smell as a dog.

Flicked the cigarette butt to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, he grabbed Xia Shi's thin waist in the past, skillfully picked her up in his arms, and rubbed her delicate little face with his scum: "Are you awake?"

"Hmm-don't!" Xia Shi struggled with resistance, her sleepy eyes had opened, and at the same time, her cheeks were a little dizzy: "Xia Zhi is still in the bedroom, don't make trouble, what if you are heard?" As she spoke, she also bit her lower lip: "Why don't I go to the study tonight?"

"It's a little late in the evening, isn't it?" Lao Zhao's chicken was a little excited, looking at the petite body curled up in his arms, and the corners of his mouth also showed a smile like Erha: "Do you want to now... Go to the toilet?"

"Don't!" Xia Shi's child-like innocent face suddenly turned red: "Old and not serious!"

"What are the old husbands and wives afraid of?" Lao Zhao laughed.

"Huh?"

But at this time, there was a confused voice outside the kitchen.

Xia Zhi, who had already changed into regular clothes, walked out of the master bedroom, and his voice was a little questioning: "Is there anyone in the kitchen?" She walked over with a tall figure: "Is it brother-in-law and sister?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Frightened, Lao Zhao hurriedly let go.

"Hey!" Xia Shi also loosened the white and tender thighs from Lao Zhao's waist.

"Is it really here?" Xia Zhi rubbed his eyes as if he had just woken up, and when he came over, he didn't seem to see his sister's ears red, but yawned: "I'll go to the toilet!"

"Don't, don't!" Xia Shi covered her cheeks and ears and rushed over: "I'll go to the toilet first!"

"Hurry up, okay?"

Xia Zhi's tone was helpless.

Just waiting for this old sister to leave the kitchen, on the white and tender face of Fan, who was originally an intellectual royal sister, looked at Lao Zhao's eyes with a little more resentment: "Okay, brother-in-law, dare to steal food in the morning?"

"No... Nope!" Lao Zhao retreated in horror, and the hard chickens were frightened and lowered their heads!

"Really?" Xia Zhi bit his pink lip and leaned over: "I... I don't believe it!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

Lao Zhao just coughed dryly.

At this time, he found that he was like a lonely little chicken, being targeted by a little white cat who was eyeing him, trapped in the corner of the kitchen, and there was no way to escape!

The only stupid daughter-in-law who can save herself, and now she runs to the toilet, isn't this?

Lao Zhao swallowed and foamed.

"Natsuchi..."

He stared at the tall royal sister who was close at hand, and couldn't help but persuade: "I'm your brother-in-law, I liked to hug you when you were a child, you know... We... We can't do that!"

But the corners of Xia Zhi's mouth were a little inexplicable, and his cold and arrogant face, which was full of maturity and knowledge, was also a little more ridiculous: "You liked me when you were a child?" She was even more amused by her brother-in-law, who was very panicked in front of her: "Then my good brother-in-law, don't you like my sister when she was young?"

"Hi... Like it?" Lao Zhao's face was dripping with cold sweat, his heart was pounding, and he always felt that his little sister-in-law, who seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, seemed to have discovered something!

"Huh!" The sister-in-law shrugged her shoulders and chuckled: "A man who has earned three years of blood!"

"The death penalty is not... Hmm..."

Lao Zhao Gang wanted to say the street codeword.

But for the sister-in-law's smiling eyes, he forcibly terminated the conversation: "It's almost time, Xia Zhi, let's eat later, the seafood porridge I made, I'll tell you it!"

Xia Zhi's sister-in-law pursed her mouth and exhaled a sullen breath: "It's a pity that I'm not a little girl." ”

"Really?"

Lao Zhao slipped sideways and slipped outside: "It's good to be mature, it's good!"

When he came to the living room, he wiped a cold sweat, he almost didn't hold it just now and exposed all his inner thoughts, but he still secretly gave himself a hard blow, how to say that he can't be too decadent, right?

Swallowing and foaming, Lao Zhao knocked on the door of the second bedroom, and reminded in a solemn whisper: "Zhao Sheng, get ready to get up, if you want to go out, wash me well, pay attention to my image, so as not to be sloppy outside, without the spirit of a young man!"

Zhao Sheng in the second bedroom woke up with a knock on the door, although his face was still full of tiredness, but the warmth of the family still made him smile and nodded slowly: "Got it, Dad!"

Today, he still needs to go to the main god space, as a new reincarnation, he needs to become stronger.

Only the strong will survive in that terrifying reincarnation.

Zhao Sheng doesn't want to die!

I don't want to lose my ordinary family that used to be boring.

Stretching out his hand to support himself, he got out of bed and put on his clothes, and at the same time quickly arranged the sheets and bedding, and nodded with satisfaction when he looked at the bed that had been made in front of him.

These are the excellent habits he has developed in this family, as well as keen insight and a cool head.

The so-called informality of those who achieve great things is more like a rhetoric.

Zhao Sheng disagrees.

Opposite.

He thinks that if a house is not swept, how can sweeping the world be closer to the true nature of things.

Opening the door, he came to the living room and greeted his family with a cheerful smile, although he had to experience the reincarnation scene again today, but he also knew clearly that as long as he passed it safely, he could accumulate points.

When the time comes, you will be able to exchange for a more powerful bloodline in that mysterious main god space!

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