She didn't know when she came back, she was already lying on the bed when she woke up, looking at the person lying next to her, she thought she had a dream, but unfortunately it wasn't.

The red monitor in the space reminds her that this is not a dream, this is real, she went to a cave, and there is money in the cave.

Lu saw that she was uneven and pulled out a knife to help, she couldn't do it, she wasn't a heroine, but it was okay to rob money halfway, otherwise how could they appear in her dreams, no, she was by their side.

They are going out to deal with things, and they will leave early tomorrow morning, so she is not in a hurry, and she will find a time when no one is there tomorrow and check the location clearly.

Since they are going to the provincial capital to solve the matter, they will not be able to come back for a while, and it is worth saying whether they can come back or not.

Mo Shiyu in the dark, his eyes were shining.

As long as she has this money, she will be white and rich, ahem, although it is not very white, but soon, she will be.

The person on the bed showed a white smile, but in the darkness, it seemed a little eerie.

Fall asleep again in a beautiful fantasy.

The guy next to him really didn't have much thought, so he fell asleep and was not woken up by the sound of her pancakes.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Shiyu was woken up by the sound of chickens.

She got up early for days, she got used to it, stretched her waist, paused, she seemed to have forgotten something.

Ah, she forgot to wake up early today to make breakfast.

It's just dawn, and the sky is still white, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, there is time.

Gong Yufeng was also woken up by her big movements, opened his eyes in a daze, and woke up for a while before waking up.

"Need I help you?" In the morning he asked her in a hoarse voice.

Mo Shiyu was a little stunned when she heard the sexy voice, turned to look at him, lazily he leaned on the head of the bed, and he grabbed the short and slightly piercing inch on his head.

"No, Brother Yufeng, you can sleep for a while, I'll just go."

Mo Shiyu excused himself several times, and he finally gave up, joke, if he went out, how could she cheat.

Seeing him lie back on the bed, carrying her on his back, she breathed a sigh of relief and exhaled.

She didn't have much farm work to do recently, so she thought for a moment and planned to grind a soy milk and hand out a pot of steamed buns and steamed buns.

She looked at the cupboard, and there were no more dishes from yesterday in it.

There were a lot of people yesterday, and it is estimated that the dishes are not enough, and she ate a meal of meat at noon yesterday, and she didn't eat it last night.

Moreover, eating meat in the morning is also greasy, which is not conducive to the elimination of intestinal residue.

Mo Shiyu likes to drink a glass of soy milk in the morning in modern times, which can improve bone metabolism, prevent osteoporosis, reduce arteriosclerosis and so on.

Warm, nourishing the stomach, I'm coming to a purple sweet potato milky steamed bun, not to mention how good it is.

Out of the room, a quick wash, into the kitchen.

The kitchen has open windows so it's not very dark.

The props that were just taken out of the space are placed, and it is a delicate wooden hand-cranked soymilk machine.

This is something she has been looking for for a long time to find, the amount of grinding beans at a time is 1 liter, according to the population of the Gong family, two bowls per person is 500ml, then she has to polish 4 liters, that is, a small iron pot full.

The hand shake is tired, so she just puts on a show, how good the machine grinds, it will be polished in one time, as long as it takes a minute or two.

I went through the hand-cranked soymilk machine with water, entered the space, and put the beans soaked in warm water into the soymilk machine to polish and cook.

There is a fully automatic soymilk machine in the space that filters and cooks automatically, and she pressed the soaking and grinding mode.

It took half an hour, and during this time, she went into the supermarket deli section of the space and picked up steamed buns and a pot of radish vegetarian buns.

Picked up more than a dozen out on the steamer and heated it.

For half an hour, the soy milk was hot and steaming, and the fragrance of beans filled the air.

The kitchen, of course, is not possible to cold pots and stoves.

After burning the fire, put the half-heated steamed buns into the cauldron.

All of a sudden, the entire kitchen was filled with white gas.

The dazzling sun slowly rose, and the golden sun shone on the earth.

The people of the Gong family rose up one after another.

I was woken up hungry by the aromatic breakfast, and the first to get up was the chick, whose shoes were worn backwards, and ran out of the house bouncing up.

"Sister, it's so fragrant."

"Little glutton, you're hungry, go wash up."

Put the soy milk on the table and set the dishes and chopsticks.

Put the contents of the steamer in the basin.

The steamed buns she took were coarse grains, and they tasted better than those she brought.

"Mom, today is the first time I've made breakfast for you, you have to eat better, our family can eat so well in the future."

Chen Suzhen smiled and replied with a smile: "Okay, listen to you, let's go out." ”

"Yo, one or two got up earlier than me today, it's greedy, look, the poem got up early in the morning and did it."

"Grandma, grandpa, dad, eldest brother, sister-in-law, I did it according to my habits, I don't know if you are used to it, and I don't know what your preferences are, so I made my own decisions."

"Eh, don't be so polite, poetry, we are all a family, besides, you make it so fragrant, I haven't drunk such fragrant soy milk, and it smells like red dates." Grandpa Gong said.

"Yes, we are not picky, it is hard for you to get up early in the morning to grind soy milk." Grandma Gong spoke.

"Then, let's go, the chick can't be greedy." Mo Shiyu said with a smile.

The chick stretched out her paws and couldn't wait to grab a big white and tender bun.

A bun is bigger than the palm of your hand.

When you bite into it, it is fluffy and soft, and the white radish in the mouth is mixed with a hint of white pepper, which fully synthesizes the spiciness of the white radish.

"Shiyu, your craft is really speechless, delicious." Grandpa Gong quickly finished solving a bun in his hand, and reached out to take one again.

"Well, sister, it's delicious, I like it." The chick eats happily.

A breakfast strictly implemented the disc action, the soy milk and the steamed buns on the table were all solved, and Grandpa Gong and Dad Gong touched their bulging stomachs, and they were still a little unsatisfied.

"Poetry, it's a great job."

"Thank you Dad, I like to do it for you next time."

"Girl, you can't favor one over the other, grandpa too." After saying that, I had a full burp, uh.

"Got it, grandpa."

In short, everyone is satisfied with the meal.

When Gong's mother cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, she didn't have to do it.