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"Little glutinous rice dumplings, open the door." Zhang Baobei said, as she walked out of the door, the door slowly opened, "Hello, are you Miss Zhang Baobei?" ”

"Yes." Looking at the cube-shaped robot, Zhang Baobei replied reflexively.

"Your courier, please sign for it." Yes? Zhang Baobei looked at the large pile projected from the stomach of the cube robot in front of her, and was puzzled, when she heard a loud voice say, "Sister, I bought it." Fan Xiaopang ran over quickly, "You sign for it quickly." ”

I was so anxious that I was afraid that Zhang Baobei would refuse.

"Okay." Zhang Baobei signed her name on the virtual light board that appeared in front of the block robot, "Goodbye." The cube robot went away, leaving Zhang Baobei at a loss for a lot of fruits and vegetables on the ground, little fat, why don't you wait until you take a lot of the pile on the ground into the kitchen and then run into the living room like a gust of wind, okay?

"Help." Zhang Baobei gently touched her belly, pregnant women should have a reason to be lazy, stepped into the living room, "Ahem, outside." ”

"Sister, I'll go." Snakehead, dressed in a black suit, dark green hair, very two-dimensional style, and concise speech is a big character trait of his.

"I'll go too." Gan Qing upside down, turned over from the front of the sofa, and babbled out of the living room, he has some ADHD, Zhang Baobei was confused.

After two times, the door was closed again, and the defense system was opened again by Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi, and now Zhang Baobei's defense system is managed by two levels, the usual ones are managed by Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi, and the ultimate authority naturally belongs to Zhang Baobei.

More than a dozen people cast their eyes on Zhang Baobei, "I'll cook, you can do it yourself." ”

"Jingle bell, wash the melons and fruits... Wash. Originally, I was going to say that I would wash some, but when I thought of the amount of food for more than a dozen boys, Zhang Baobei silently changed her words.

"Yes, Master Baobei." The action was quick, fast, and clean, but, for ten minutes, Ding Dong held a fruit bowl in one hand, walked out of the kitchen, put the two fruit plates on the coffee table, and silently exited the living room, and came to the kitchen, without Zhang Baobei telling it anything, it began to wash vegetables and meat again, in Ding Dong's heart, as long as Zhang Baobei put on the cooking table made of quartz, it needs to be processed and cleaned.

When Zhang Baobei turned around, went upstairs to change her clothes and came down, washed her apron, Ding Dong was busy quickly, handling the dishes that were sent under the hot running water, and with a little joy. Happy, that's right, that's how Zhang Baobei feels. But when she felt it more closely, it didn't feel that way anymore.

Without going into the dark, she was used to feeling the magic of the stars, and the nanny-type robot could touch water.

Looking at the neatly arranged meat and vegetables, Zhang Baobei made up her mind in her heart, twelve people plus a small glutinous rice dumpling, twelve dishes and one soup, should be more than enough.

Chicken Wings, Bright Star Cola Duck, Green Chicken Crispy Bones, Shredded Duck in Beijing Sauce, Braised Pork Knuckles, Stir-fried Chicken Offal with Capers, Capers were purchased by her from FEEL Zhongji.com, boiled fish, colorful fried shredded shrimp, Xijing summer fruit shrimp, hot and sour shredded potatoes, stir-fried Chinese cabbage, casserole stewed fish.

Of course, Zhang Baobei is not ready to cook herself, firstly because of the large number, but because her belly is already big enough, she will definitely be tired after doing these things, so she will enter the recipe into the program running Ding Dong, "Ding Dong, according to the recipes I entered, all the dishes are done, and the rest of the dishes are put into the double-open refrigerator." ”

"Yes, Master Baobei." looked at Zhang Baobei's belly, and felt like she was ready to catch her at any time.

Holding back her laughter, Zhang Baobei walked out of the kitchen, took off her apron, hung it, and re-entered the living room.