After entertaining the two little guests, Guan Lang didn't forget to ask their opinions.

It's two children, but I can't tell if I can make a good proposal.

My sister didn't say anything, licked her lips, and after thinking about it for a long time, she only spit out the word delicious.

My sister was thinking very seriously, and finally patted her head before she came up with a deficiency: "Brother, this porridge is too little, I haven't eaten enough... If you add another bowl to me, maybe I'll be able to taste something. ”

Guan Lang shook his head and smiled.

This kid is just greedy, even if she eats enough bowls for three bowls, she probably won't be able to say any good opinions.

"No, children with coarse grains can't eat too much, otherwise they are prone to indigestion. Guan Lang refused to add more porridge to the two.

Children's digestion and absorption system is weak, and they can't digest coarse grains if they eat too much.

"Mm-hmm, my brother is right. My sister nodded in agreement. "Sister, you are still young, you can't eat more. ”

"But brother, I'm a big kid, I should be able to eat more, right?"

Guan Lang touched her head: "You're not a big kid yet, otherwise, why haven't you gone to kindergarten yet?"

He saw that the child was not too young, so why did he still play leisurely outside all day long.

"Mom said, it's a waste of money to go. The little girl was a little sullen when she talked about it. "But I'll be able to go straight to kindergarten next semester. ”

Guan Lang looked at her depressed appearance, and remembered the scene when he sent Guan Xiaomei to kindergarten for the first time.

The night before he was going to kindergarten, he was still jumping up and down on the bed in his room and couldn't sleep, and he didn't fall asleep until about eleven o'clock in the evening.

In the morning, he was also smiling, but when he arrived at the kindergarten, he saw the tall iron gate of the school and a group of strange Xiaopengyu, and he was immediately scared.

When he found out that he was going to be separated from him, he refused to go in.

hugged his calves with a handful of snot and tears, crying and screaming, refusing to let go no matter how much he persuaded him.

The female teacher who has just graduated doesn't know what to do.

In the end, Guan Lang followed in, stood outside the window of their classroom and stared at her for a lesson, before he was able to sneak away.

Children look like this, when they don't go to kindergarten, they want to think about it too much, and when they really want to go, they know that disaster is coming.

However, according to Guan's mother, he was also virtuous when he was a child, and he also hugged Guan's father's knee and refused to go in.

Guan Lang disagrees with this groundless statement without evidence, he is such a man, he must have been very strong when he was a child, it must be a lie made up by Guan's mother in order to laugh at him.

In the end, Guan Lang relented and added a small half bowl to the two children.

After the little girls finished eating, they went out to play contentedly, and did not disturb Guan Lang to continue to do research.

He went on to try several ways to make coarse grain porridge, but unfortunately none of them reached an excellent rating, and he kept oscillating between good and average.

Just when Guan Lang was entangled, his head suddenly flashed, and he suddenly had an answer in his heart.

The side quests that the system usually enacts are related to the day-to-day situations he experiences.

And the reason why he made coarse grain porridge this morning was because he was worried that the recent flu would infect his little cousin, so he wanted to make some coarse grain porridge for her to eat to enhance her immunity.

He didn't want to make coarse grain porridge because of its taste, but simply because it could boost his immunity.

Does that mean that the rating given by the system should be largely determined by the medicinal tonic effect of the coarse grain porridge made to enhance immunity?

Guan Lang muttered in his heart.

There was no longer any longer delay, now that he had an idea, Guan Lang prepared to start preparing immediately.

He took out the recipe and checked the ingredients of various coarse grains.

The smell of buckwheat is sweet and cold, and the main treatment is cough and breath.

Yam, the main health in the deficiency, in addition to cold and heat evil qi, in the replenishment of qi, long muscles, long-term service ears and eyes smart.

......

Guan Lang checked the medicinal properties of various ingredients one by one.

He didn't have any knowledge of pharmacology, so he could only choose a few ingredients to strengthen his body and replenish his weakness as ingredients for cooking porridge, and finally tried a suitable recipe through repeated attempts. As for the texture and taste of the porridge, it is supplemented with fine grains and cooked to harmonize.

Guan Lang tried until dusk, and it was not without results.

He tried several combinations, and really tried a kind of coarse grain porridge that reached the level of excellence.

It's just a fine line away from an excellent rating.

Guan Lang has that pot of fine-grade porridge as a base, and he is also a lot more relieved, at least it shows that his guess is not wrong.

The rating of the system is indeed based on the medicinal tonic value.

Finding the right direction, he felt that even if he was lucky, he could try out an excellent recipe.

Guan Lang burped and staggered in the direction of the apartment.

The porridge he cooked this afternoon was not wasted, and it all went into his stomach, so even he was a little panicked now.

The burps are all the smell of coarse grain porridge.

Chiaki, who sat on his shoulder, sulked.

This stingy two-legged beast has eaten pot after pot this afternoon, but he won't even let it eat a bite, it's really stingy!

From this moment on, it intends to start a formal cold war with the two-legged beast.

As for the duration, it will be until the cat food is distributed in the evening.

More than an hour should be enough time for the two-legged beast to reflect on its mistakes.

Qianqiu was indignant when she thought about it, and stepped on Guan Lang's shoulder a few times with her hind legs.

Guan Lang didn't know that it had so many scenes, and looking at its restless appearance, he thought it was just hungry.

"Don't worry, I'll feed you cat food when I get back. Guan Lang touched Qianqiu's head.

Qianqiu wanted to avoid it in anger, but when he heard him say the word cat food, it obediently stopped moving, and supple and wooed twice.

Although it can't understand human speech, it can still associate this pronunciation with its own food.

For the sake of food, patience is not impossible.

As for the Cold War, let's wait until we have a full meal in the evening.

Back at the apartment, Guan Lang made dinner.

The little cousin also came home on time, and for some reason, she seemed to be happier than usual today.

At the dinner table, Guan Lang asked curiously: "You seem to be very happy today, is there anything good happening?"

"Uh... No... Nothing happened. Wu Yazhen was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and denied it.

Nothing big happened today, but her little girlfriend gave her the made puppet.

The little doll designed based on her cousin is really meticulous, although she refuses to admit it, but she actually likes it tightly in her heart, after all, what girl doesn't like fluffy and cute things?

Wrong!

Wu Yazhen frowned, she suddenly remembered a very bad thing.

She seems to have brought the puppet back with her, and it's now in her bag on the couch.