"Make breakfast," Shi Jingshen walked to the edge of the refrigerator and opened the door, "My wife still has more than half an hour to wake up." ”

"In this way, Mrs. Shi is really happy." Li Ziwen sighed.

Shi Jingshen was noncommittal, and turned his head to look at her, "Have you had breakfast?" ”

Li Ziwen shook his head.

She had just woken up and came running.

Shi Jingshen bowed, "Let's eat together, this morning I ate a mouthful of mushroom-flavored fried lamb chops and a light-tasting assorted soup, is there anything to taboo?" ”

Li Ziwen shook his head with starry eyes, "No, no, I can do it." ”

"Okay." Shi Jingshen didn't say much, and after asking, he walked to the cooking table and started cooking.

Li Ziwen was still stunned, and the barrage was already boiling.

"I thought a house was sour enough for me!! There was even a handmade breakfast!! ”

"I'm crying, when will there be this kind of live broadcast? I'm a host for free! ”

"The side face of the depth of field just now is really handsome!!"

"It's good to be able to hear my male god's voice early in the morning."

"We can't imagine the happiness of Nanyanyu."

It's not just Shi Jingshen who got up and went downstairs, but Eleven is the same, probably with a biological clock, not long after Shi Jingshen started cooking, Eleven ran down and walked to the edge of Shi Jingshen with his tail gracefully.

Li Ziwen didn't notice it, and she reacted suddenly when she kept swiping gifts in the live broadcast room.

Shi Jingshen had already dried his hands, bent down and pinched Eleven's neck, and said in a soft voice: "You have not been well-behaved these days." ”

"Meow."

"I have to press my mother to sleep at night these days, why?"

"Meow." Bookbag netting

"Eat less today, don't let people think I have a pig."

"Meow-meow? Meow! Meow meow! ”

Li Ziwen held the camera and walked over to witness the whole process, but he didn't hear what Shi Jingshen said.

Shi Jingshen picked up Eleven and walked to the edge of its food box, poured a third of the usual cat food, and let it realize its mistakes.

Probably because Eleven's face was too sad, Li Ziwen scratched the back of his head and asked, "Can it eat so much?" ”

"It's losing weight, it's starving." Shi Jingshen replied and began to cook again.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is increasing.

"Laughing and flying, starving to death hahahaha, I think that cat is dying of sorrow?"

"It's really a bit chubby, yes, hahahahaha"

"Honestly, it's so cute, I want to pinch its fleshy paws!!"

Eleven's descent from the stairs meant that Nan Yanyu was about to wake up, and Shi Depth of Field sped up the speed of cooking.

At the request of the majority of netizens, Li Ziwen began to shoot Eleven who was eating sadly at close range.

Eleven looked at her warily and seemed to be even more resentful, leaving the uneaten cat food and nimbly going upstairs.

After all, Mrs. Shi was still upstairs, and Li Ziwen didn't follow, so he turned around and looked at Shi Jingshen, but saw that he had already begun to plate the lamb chops.

The thick sauce of the lamb chops looked very attractive, with two slices of blanched lettuce and fresh sauce-flavored mushrooms on the side of the lamb chops, which made Li Ziwen swallow his saliva.

For the sake of the live broadcast effect, Li Ziwen still thinks that there should be some exchanges to liven up the atmosphere.

She coughed lightly and asked, "Teacher Shi, what was the name of that cat just now?" ”

“eleven。” Shi Jingshen said lightly, his subordinates were still concentrating on cooking their own dishes.

"Did your wife raise it before she got married?"

In Li Ziwen's opinion, Eleven is obviously not very close to Shi Jingshen.