When he woke up early the next morning, Liu Heming didn't have much energy. Yesterday's zero income made him still very depressed. It wasn't until Alex ran in in his pajamas to play with him that he was refreshed.

When he came out with his daughter, he happened to see Sasha on the stove, as if she was thinking about what to eat for breakfast.

"Sasha, why don't I do it?" Liu Heming hurriedly asked.

To be honest, Sasha's cooking is really ordinary. Even if she has not been trained in knife skills and pot skills, the food she cooks is better than her cooking.

Thinking about it, he also knows that he must be the identity of the eldest lady at home, and there will be servants at home, and he doesn't have to think about these things at all.

Sasha glanced back at the two of them, not only Liu Heming's eyes were full of anticipation, but even her daughter's eyes were full of expectation, which made her a little embarrassed.

She is also quite depressed, depressed that the relationship between her daughter and Liu Heming is heating up. Liu Heming can not only play with her daughter, but also make good food for her daughter, and she feels that she should also work hard in this regard.

The last time she ate sweet potatoes here, she felt that she should show her daughter a hand when she went home. I also bought some very fine sweet potatoes, but it made the girl grin when she ate it, and the taste couldn't be compared with the sincerity you eat here.

Liu Heming just carried his daughter to make breakfast, and the little guy also shouted, and in the little guy's opinion, he also participated in making this breakfast.

"There is a blood connection between them, and the chopping is constant, and you can take the initiative to let them come into contact, which is really good for Alex. Robin said as he approached Sasha.

"But I don't know if it's right or wrong to come here this time, and I don't want to hurt him because of my relationship, even though he's only better than a stranger in my eyes. Sasha said with her head bowed.

"It would be nice to hold on a little longer, two months is not a long time. Robin reassured.

Even though Liu Heming was deaf and clear-sighted, he didn't hear the conversation between them, and now he put all his energy into making breakfast.

In fact, breakfast is also very simple, a small pot of porridge was boiled there, and the bacon was heated again. I'm making omelette and fried bacon here, so I'm going to have to let my girl eat more.

And today's omelette is fried with his daughter, he wants to play with his daughter, and he fried this poached egg into a heart shape very carefully.

He didn't have a mold, and it was very laborious to fry it. The two hands kept adjusting, and it was only after frying three poached eggs that they came up with a similar one.

"Dad, fry another one for Mommy. Alex, who was holding his head, shouted happily.

Liu Heming hesitated for a moment, is this a little inappropriate? But the girl spoke, and she could only obey her orders.

This poached egg fried was much smoother than just now, and I have some tricks. After a few strokes with a shovel and then a shake of the pot, this is done.

"Dad, I'm going to fry one too. Okay?" said Alex again.

"Don't be afraid. As soon as Liu Heming pinched his arms, he took off his daughter, and put a chair on the side to put her on it.

The little guy also looked like he was holding a small shovel, just waiting for Liu Heming to knock the egg open on the frying pan.

Looking at her nervous little look, Liu Heming also felt quite interesting. He still likes his daughter's courage to try everything. It can only be said that Sasha usually pays attention to teaching her daughters, otherwise if she brings her up, she may not be able to bring it to you.

"Ah...... Dad, it's hot. A drop of oil jumped on Alex's chubby little arm, making the little one grin.

"Come on, dad blow it, it won't hurt if you blow it. Liu Heming hurriedly blew on his daughter.

Some blamed themselves, and the place where they just jumped to the oil star was red. The girl's skin is very tender, what if she leaves a scar in the future.

"Dad is so good, it doesn't hurt at all. After blowing for a while, the little guy said beautifully.

"Alex was the best. Looking at the well-behaved girl, Liu Heming was very happy.

Where may not hurt at all, this is the little guy is afraid that he is worried. Today's children are very smart, and their daughter, who is just over four years old, knows how to care about people, so that Liu Heming forgets all the negative effects of yesterday's business failure.

However, with such a distraction, there is also a little bit of a situation. The fried egg in the pot was a little burnt, and Liu Heming didn't dare to say it when he saw it, he was afraid that the little guy would be unhappy.

The breakfast that was not very rich was served on the table, and the girl's omelette naturally fell directly on Liu Heming's plate. It tastes a little bitter, but that's in terms of taste. Spiritually, it's too sweet to want.

was eating, but Liu Heming paused slightly. Because of the system's somewhat abnormal neurosis, it began to play cards out of routine again.

I don't know if this mission is a little special because it involves my daughter.,Just now I gave him a hint of the progress of the mission.,The completion is 1/6.。

This left him a little blindsided, and it also gave him a new understanding of the task.

In his understanding, these six foods must be extremely delicious in order for the girl to eat happily and satisfied. So when he was making the omelette just now, he didn't think much about it at all, and he didn't pay attention to his daughter's expression when she was eating.

Now that he has a task prompt, he looks at the girl's squinted eyes, which can be regarded as making him understand what this task is assessing.

The food doesn't have to be top-notch, it's all about the mood of the girl. It's an ordinary omelette, but this time the girl participated with her, and even fried one herself, even if the taste was very ordinary, the girl was very satisfied.

Now it seems that this task is not as difficult as I understand. The taste is one thing, but the mood of the girl is also another.

You can't figure out what a child thinks, isn't the old saying good, a child's face changes when it is said. It's also their mood, and you simply can't grasp it.

If you think it's delicious, people won't like it. This ordinary omelette allowed him to complete a part of the task, and even opened up new ideas for completing this task in the future.

In a good mood, I stuffed the remaining fried egg directly into my mouth and chewed it.

It is estimated that little Alex also thinks that it should be quite good to eat like this, so he wants to try it after following his example. It's just that the little one's mouth is too small, and the remaining omelette is a bit big, filling her mouth to the brim.