Hearing this, Mu Feng smiled a little embarrassedly: "Oh, look at my brain, wait a minute, I'll get you something to eat." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I'm sorry for you." Zhao Yuanyuan paused shyly.

Then, after Mu Feng cleaned up the medical waste, he paused at him and said, "Okay, you can rest first, and I'll come later." He walked out of the tent with his garbage.

"yes, okay." It wasn't until Mu Feng's figure disappeared from view that Zhao Yuanyuan's tense toes slowly relaxed, she let out a long sigh, staring at the roof of the tent with a sad face, her eyes flashing, and her thoughts were myriad. "Hey, my father must be dying in a hurry."

As soon as I went out, a handful of wind and sand blew on my head, "Bah, why is the wind so strong today, but the tent is still real and magical, it is so hot outside, but it is still at a constant temperature inside." Mu Feng used a garbage bag in front of his face to avoid the wind and sand blowing his face, buried the medical waste in the sand pit far away from the territory, patted the dust on his hands, and ran back to the territory and entered the kitchen.

It's still hot during the day, just running back and forth, it makes him sweaty and uncomfortable, and when he opens the refrigerator, a cold mist rushes to his face, bringing a cool feeling.

"Hey, let's do something." His eyelids twitched and he looked at the inside of the refrigerator, and then smiled awkwardly, "Oops, it's really messy, except for the beer on the side of the door...... It seems that I really need a maid in the future, phew, the servant has to tidy up the refrigerator for me, the zombie thing can't do it, let it tidy up, I don't have to eat this thing. ”

Anyway, rinse your mouth with a cold beer to cool down.

The refrigerator, like a turkey's belly, was stuffed with ingredients he had bought from Caios. However, although it looks messy, it is all good things, and there are meat from three kinds of animals, sea, land and air, vegetables, garbage and quick-frozen food...... It's worth a lot of money.

If you don't do it, you don't do it, and since you want to do it, you have to do it your best. This is Mu Feng's creed, since the system has given him this task, he must be serious and responsible.

"Ahh Refreshing! After drying most of the beer in one go, Mu Feng chewed the salty and fragrant dried meat, thinking in his mind.

Naturally, the food given to the patient cannot be said to be eaten casually, and nutrition is the priority.

In front of the stove, Mu Feng put on an apron and tied a headscarf, instantly changed from a landlord to a family cook, seeing himself like this from the smooth refrigerator surface, Mu Feng smiled bitterly: "I am the landlord of the territory, there is really no one, and I am a cleaner, a foundry, a designer, a doctor, and finally even a husband, I am really strong, multi-functional, lord, I am." He said with a look of amusement.

However, for cooking, Mu Feng is also happy to do it, he still likes it, eating the food he makes, it feels great, but this does not include washing dishes, brushing dishes is definitely the top ten things on Mu Feng's hated list.

Mu Feng propped his hands on the stove, his eyes narrowed slightly, but the eyeballs under his eyelids were constantly turning, and he was thinking about the dishes to be made in his mind.

No matter what he does, Mu Feng likes to conceive it well and then complete it in one go!

He suddenly opened his eyes, and looked like he had conceived it, and his eyes were full of infinite confidence, "Okay, let's make this dish!" He picked up the kitchen knife on the knife stand, and his tail moved with him, like a silver snake......

However, it was full of momentum, and it took fifteen minutes just to find the materials.

"What the hell, what the hell, I have to have a maid, phew, the servant will tidy up the refrigerator in the kitchen for me!" Mu Feng was like an old man, grinning his teeth, squatting on the ground, rummaging for ingredients.

Finally, I gathered all the ingredients I wanted.

Open the pot and put into the pot a measuring cup filled with two servings of pearl rice, pearl rice is a very precious ingredient in the apocalypse, and it is comparable to the price of guinea pork according to the proportion.

Then he was like an experiment, accurately measured the amount of water in the ratio of rice to eight and poured it into the pot, and did not rush to open the fire, although there was no one around him, but he muttered inexplicably: "Yes, soak the water with rice, and wait until the water absorbs enough water, so that the porridge cooked in this way is fragrant and glutinous enough." ”

After doing this, Mu Feng took out another piece of starlight fish that had been thawed, and after processing it, he cut the fish fillet into a thin slice, and saw the other side from the other side of the fillet transparently, Mu Feng was very satisfied with his knife skills, and saw the plate full of fish fillets, and gave himself a thumbs up. Marinate the fish with a simple seasoning, take out a few leaves, cut them into shreds, and set them aside for later use.

After the rice had been soaked for enough time, Mu Feng began to cook, and when the rice fragrance wafted out of the pot, he opened the lid of the pot and saw that the porridge inside was boiling. Stirred it with a pot and spoon with satisfaction, and when it was almost ready, Mu Feng put the fish fillet down and put it in, and in just a moment, the fragrance of the fish came up.

After cooking for less than 30 seconds, put the shredded vegetables in and stir it, simply add a little salt to taste, and it's done.

Because it was so fragrant, Mu Feng couldn't wait to scoop a spoonful and taste it first. In the mouth of the porridge, all kinds of fragrances burst out in Mu Feng's mouth, the rice aroma of rice, the freshness of fish, and the freshness of vegetables, perfectly blended together, producing a pleasant chemical reaction, which made people take a bite and couldn't help but take a second bite. It seems like a simple food, but it perfectly brings out the characteristics of each ingredient itself!

With such a delicacy, the cost is not low, and if the cost is calculated, this bowl of porridge must have at least fifty yuan crystal coins.

Mu Feng's face showed an intoxicated expression, "I haven't cooked for a few months, and my skills are still as good as ever." ”

Mu Feng scooped a bowl, took a porcelain spoon and put it on the bowl, and took it out.

Zhao Yuanyuan was almost asleep when she waited. But the moment Mu Feng entered the tent with the bowl of white porridge, Zhao Yuanyuan immediately became energetic, and was stimulated by the ensuing fragrance to saliva secretion, like a glutton.

"It's so fragrant, what are you doing?" When Zhao Yuanyuan spoke, the saliva secreted accidentally flowed to the corners of her mouth, afraid that Mu Feng would find out such an embarrassed appearance, so she quickly lowered her head, stretched out her pink tongue, and licked the corners of her mouth.

Mu Feng put the porridge next to her bed, "The raw rolling fish fillet porridge I made, you can drink it." He had already discovered Zhao Yuanyuan's little action just now, and couldn't help but snicker, this little girl is really unhygienic, but it's quite cute.

"Oh."

Zhao Yuanyuan answered.

Mu Feng stood next to him, picked up the hanging bottle and looked at it, checking whether the bottle was lost, and it was still a little close, but he lowered his head and found that Zhao Yuanyuan didn't move his chopsticks, "Why don't you drink it?" The tone was a little serious.

Zhao Yuanyuan lay on the bed without saying a word, looking aggrieved, wanting to speak but not daring to speak, Mu Feng stood by the bed, looking at her suspiciously.

"I, I can't do it, can you feed me......" After a long time, Zhao Yuanyuan held back such a sentence, her voice was thin, soft, and it was so itchy that it was in her ears.

Mu Feng frowned: "What? What did you say. He pretended not to hear clearly, but in fact he wanted to listen to it a second time, and I could listen to this begging tune for a year.

Sometimes, when you pluck up the courage to say the first sentence, and then say the second sentence, it's like a deflated ball, and it's even harder to say, Zhao Yuanyuan has been hesitant for a long time, and she is about to complain about Mu Feng in her heart, oops, you don't know, I can't move my hands, I can't eat.

"Hey, hey, hey." Zhao Yuanyuan's buried head is similar to a tomato.

Suddenly realized, like waking up from a dream, I have to say that the expression on Mu Feng's face is too in place, and he can be called the emperor.

"You said it earlier, I'll just say why don't you eat, you look at my head, sometimes it's just not working, I forgot that you can't move your hands, no problem, I'll feed you."

"I'm sorry for the trouble."

"It's okay, it's okay." Mu Feng moved a small bench, sat beside her with a bowl, and then slowly helped her up, took a pillow and leaned against her back.

"Is this position comfortable, do you want me to stuff it down a little more?"

"Well, it's okay, it's quite comfortable."

However, the moment the two of them finished speaking, they seemed to think of something impure, and they collectively fell silent.