"Why didn't my alarm go off?"

Xiangrui's voice resounded throughout the villa, and Zhou Yuhan, who was watching TV downstairs with his chin propped up, immediately noticed it, and quickly ran to the kitchen and brought out the eight-treasure porridge in the pot.

Then put it in the microwave oven and looked at the eight-treasure porridge spinning in the microwave with anticipation.

"Let Brother Xiangrui have a good taste of her craftsmanship!" Zhou Yuhan rubbed his jade hands, and his mind was full of Xiangrui's satisfied face after eating the eight-treasure porridge she had carefully cooked.

This eight-treasure porridge took Zhou Yuhan two hours, searched for a long time on the Internet for the steps of making eight-treasure porridge, and spent more than an hour to collect the materials.

Eight Treasure Porridge Preparation:

Put the white fungus and shiitake mushrooms in a bowl, soak them in boiling water, remove the stems and drain them after the water cools.

Wash soybeans, corn, jujubes, lotus seeds and wolfberry with cold water, put them in a casserole together with white fungus and shiitake mushrooms, add cold water to boil, and boil into porridge.

Just these few materials took Zhou Yuhan two hours of time.

"It's too late!" Xiangrui's figure quickly jumped out of the staircase and entered the bathroom next to him, and in less than five minutes, Xiangrui completed washing his face, brushing his teeth, shaving, facial cleanser and toilet.

In one go, no matter how rushed the time is, he has to be a delicate pig boy.

"I'm sorry, Yuhan, I overslept!" As soon as Xiangrui walked out of the bathroom, he saw Zhou Yuhan standing in the kitchen, and he hurriedly waved his hand to apologize.

"It's okay, I turned off your alarm." Zhou Yuhan smiled, not minding Xiangrui's tardiness at all.

"Huh? You turned it off?" Xiangrui was stunned, but after thinking about it, how could the alarm clock that was also set suddenly strike?

As the dream terminator of Xiangrui's school days, Xiangrui is still quite confident in his alarm clock.

"Brother Xiangrui, have you had breakfast?" Zhou Yuhan said a little nervously, thinking that Xiangrui was about to taste the porridge she made, she felt like she was facing a big test.

"Uh." Xiangrui was slightly stunned, isn't this nonsense, how could he have eaten when he just got up?

So Xiangrui nodded noncommittally, and after seeing Xiangrui nodding, Zhou Yuhan was excited and threw himself directly into his arms.

In his arms, he said excitedly, "Brother Xiangrui, come and taste the eight-treasure porridge I made for you, don't be hungry." ”

After hearing Zhou Yuhan's words, Xiangrui, who looked confused, suddenly realized, it turned out that this little girl had made porridge herself and was waiting for him.

It's no wonder that the change from the norm makes people feel so wrong.

"Where? Did you cook it yourself? Xiangrui sniffed her seductive fragrance and asked very curiously, he was happy to be Zhou Yuhan's first experiment in cooking.

"Of course, I boiled it over a high fire for more than two hours." Zhou Yuhan pursed his mouth and said triumphantly.

"Where's the eight-treasure porridge?" Xiangrui glanced at the empty table and asked suspiciously.

"In my microwave!" Zhou Yuhan is like a fairy dancing at night, quickly shuttling between the kitchen and the hall.

Xiangrui had a pleased smile on the corner of his mouth, sure enough, Zhou Yuhan is still Zhou Yuhan, and his independence is really strong, and when he marries her in the future, he will definitely be blessed!

Xiangrui is looking forward to the eight-treasure porridge made by Zhou Yuhan, after all, this should be Zhou Yuhan's first time cooking.

"Huhuhu, it's so hot, it's hot!" After a while, Zhou Yuhan's figure walked out of the kitchen quickly, and she carefully held a small green ceramic bowl with both hands.

There was a bowl of white porridge in the bowl, and in order to prevent Zhou Yuhan from being burned, Xiangrui hurriedly stepped forward to take the small bowl.

"Brother Xiangrui, try it!" Zhou Yuhan looked at Xiangrui with anticipation, she put her hands behind her back and kept moving her apron.

This is not only her first time cooking, but also the first time she cooks for someone she likes.

Under the double pressure, Zhou Yuhan actually felt like he was about to run out of breath.

Xiangrui brought the hot small bowl to the dining table, and then picked up the spoon next to it and was about to put down the chopsticks, when he suddenly noticed why this bowl of eight-treasure porridge was the same as white porridge.

Xiangrui suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't put a spoon, why is the good eight-treasure porridge the same as the white porridge?

Xiangrui looked up at Zhou Yuhan with a stunned face, only to see Zhou Yuhan lying on the dining table, staring at Xiangrui with a pair of big eyes as bright as stars.

Xiangrui is helpless, he has always had no resistance to this kind of look of the beauty, forget it, just eat.

Xiangrui first flipped it in the porridge with a spoon, but he didn't know if he didn't turn it, and he was startled when he flipped it, Zhou Yuhan actually buried all the ingredients in the eight-treasure porridge at the bottom of the porridge.

Sure enough, he didn't believe that Zhou Yuhan would make such a low-level mistake, and the good eight-treasure porridge he said would definitely not be a bowl of white porridge.

"Looking at it this way, the things prepared by this little girl Yuhan are quite rich." Xiangrui flipped through it again, and sure enough, more and more things were "discovered" by him.

"Wow, it's quite rich." Xiangrui exclaimed, and couldn't help but give Zhou Yuhan a thumbs up, which made Zhou Yuhan hang his head shyly.

I just didn't see Xiangrui's expression of wanting to die, just when Zhou Yuhan was ashamed, Xiangrui couldn't wait to scoop a spoonful of eight-treasure porridge and stuff it into his mouth.

"Hmm!"

Babao porridge melts in your mouth, like an old piece of phlegm, sticking to your trachea and making it difficult to slide.

This feeling is really as uncomfortable as eating shit.

Xiangrui only felt a feeling of retching, and the eight-treasure porridge blocked in his throat was like a wooden stopper, which made Xiangrui a little breathless.

"Brother Xiangrui, is it delicious?" Like the sound of a yellow bird's cry, Zhou Yuhan, who should have been rated as the voice of heaven, now directly turned into a demon's whisper in Xiangrui's ears.

The eight-treasure porridge boiled by Zhou Yuhan is like an aged children's cough syrup, and after only one sip of Xiangrui, I have an urge to wash my stomach.

"Delicious, delicious!" Xiangrui said three delicious sentences in a row, which is enough to represent his sincerity.

Zhou Yuhan was ecstatic when she heard it, this was her first time, she didn't expect it to be so delicious, could she be a talented person?

"Brother Xiangrui, eat quickly!" Zhou Yuhan saw that Xiangrui stopped the spoon and put it aside, so he frowned and asked.

Xiangrui hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I remember that there are still some remnants of the Lone Wolf Gang that I haven't figured out yet, and I must go to cut the grass and eradicate the roots now, so as not to cause any trouble!"

Zhou Yuhan originally wanted to keep Xiangrui, but after all, she had to focus on the overall situation, so she naturally didn't want to say anything......