In the middle of the night on the third watch of Shangshu Mansion, in the dead of night, everyone slept, and the sound of a spatula sounded in the backyard, and there was a little looming fire, I didn't know what kind of ghost fire I thought it was.

Mu Ziyan wielded a spatula and sweated profusely, sneering at the tomatoes at the bottom of the pot, Mu Ziyan wiped the sweat from his forehead and put a plate of tomato scrambled eggs on the table.

"Hurry up, taste it." Mu Ziyan threatened it with a spatula.

4567's face was like a vegetable, and his hand holding the chopsticks was trembling, and he didn't want to see the tomato scrambled eggs again, although he was not human, he still felt that his tongue was no longer conscious.

4567 trembled and picked up a piece of tomato, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it violently, his face was dark, and he wanted to spit it out, Mu Ziyan glared, 4567 swallowed, desperately resisting the urge to vomit.

"How?" Mu Ziyan asked.

"Okay, it's better." 4567 stiff said.

Mu Ziyan thought about it with his toes, knowing that he was perfunctory to her, his mouth was deflated, and he continued to wave the spatula, "I won't sleep if I can't make tomato scrambled eggs tonight!" ”

4567 stretched out Erkang's hand, "Don't, don't be like this, master, let's sleep first, if there is anything to come back tomorrow, if you don't sleep, the little wood will sleep too." ”

Mu Ziyan looked down at the little wood, the little wood's face was full of black ash, his eyes blinked, he felt like he was about to fall asleep, the ancients went to bed early, and according to modern time, it was now twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Okay, then I'll fry it tomorrow." Mu Ziyan threw the spatula and asked Xiao Mu to go back, and she yawned and returned to the room.

Mu Ziyan first went to the sixth aunt's room to take a look, covered her with a quilt, and lay on the bed, although she had experienced a lot today, she still couldn't sleep.

4567 just wanted to standby, Mu Ziyan shook it awake, "4567, I want to know about the original owner of this body,"

4567：“······”

4567 sent his battery to him, "Look at how much power I have left?" Am I a robot, is a robot a human, is a human being a human being? ”

"Then you charge the electricity while giving me the things of the original owner." Mu Ziyan.

4567：“···”

Although she was very helpless, she still yawned and let her go, and explained the incomprehensible places to her intimately, I just hoped that Mu Ziyan would let him go to sleep soon.

Mu Ziyan seems to be watching other people's stories, one by one, but they really happen to this body. Mu Ziyan was thrown in an orphanage by her parents as soon as she was born, and was later adopted by the organization, suffering a lot, and she felt very empathy.

4567 squinted at the toilet paper scattered all over the ground next to him, and gave her another cigarette intimately, saying that his master was so emotional, was he really a mercenary in his last life?

Early the next morning, the sky was slightly bright, 4567 didn't wake up Mu Ziyan woke him up, and started to fry tomatoes, 4567 floated next to her in a half-dream, Mu Ziyan slapped him left and right and woke up.

"Whew!" 4567 fanned him awake, covered his face and muttered and began to curse.

"Eat!" Mu Ziyan brought a plate of tomato scrambled eggs to him.

4567 took a deep breath, picked it up and put it in his mouth, chewed it, and a big question mark rose in his head, "It's not bad, it's better than yesterday, you should be able to grasp the essence of tomato scrambled eggs in a few more days." ”

Mu Ziyan also took a bite, it was neither salty nor light, and it was tasteless, but what she did before was already a great improvement.

"But not yet, your tomato scrambled eggs are a little less human." 4567 says.

"What human touch? Cooking a meal with a human touch?! Mu Ziyan was puzzled.

"You follow the recipe to the gram count, and although it is accurate, the dishes you make are impersonal and cannot make people feel really delicious."

Mu Ziyan was numb, if he didn't follow the recipe to the gram, he was afraid that it would be even more unpalatable, "I'll work hard." ”

The fire was raised, Mu Ziyan stirred up again, and gradually the sky brightened, and the morning light shone on this dilapidated courtyard.

When I got up early, I came out of the room, and I saw that the fifth lady was making a fire and didn't know what she was frying, and there was a smell of burnt. Mu Ziyan already had a plate full of tomato scrambled eggs around him, all piled together, and it tasted pretty good.

For the former kitchen killer Mu Ziyan, it is already considered "big." Leap forward", but it is still far from failing on the side of 4567.

The sixth aunt also got up, simply freshened up and went to Mu Ziyan's room, but she couldn't find anyone, she ran out in a panic, and shouted as she ran: "Zi'er! Zi'er! Where are you, don't scare your mother! ”

Mu Ziyan turned around and saw the sixth aunt hurriedly looking for her everywhere, and couldn't help but shout: "Mother! I am here! ”

When the sixth aunt heard the voice, she strode over and hugged her, "Zi'er, Zi'er, mother's good daughter, you must live, otherwise how can your mother live." ”

Mu Ziyan hugged her back, "Mother, what are you talking about, I'm just making breakfast for you, and we won't have to rely on others for charity in the future." ”

"Breakfast?" The sixth aunt thought about it, and couldn't think of when her daughter would learn to cook.

"Mother, try it, whether it's delicious or not." Mu Ziyan took her to the plate of tomato scrambled eggs and gave her a small bowl.

The sixth aunt picked up a piece of broken egg, tasted it, and said with a smile: "It's delicious, Zi'er is delicious in whatever she does." ”

"Mother's love is the greatest thing." 4567 sighed on the side.

"A dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth." Mu Ziyan pulled him down, and the group bar was pulled into a ball.

"Mother, if you think it's delicious, eat more~" Mu Ziyan gave her another bowl.

Tomato scrambled eggs are the breakfast of the mother and daughter, and when the little wood comes, it has also become the breakfast of the little wood.

Xiao Mu was pleasantly surprised: "Fifth Miss! It's so much better than yesterday! ”

Mu Ziyan laughed, pretending to be modest and said, "Eat more if it's delicious!" ”

The standard of the system is too difficult, Mu Ziyan fried from morning to noon, and there were fewer and fewer tomatoes and eggs in the box, in order to save materials, Mu Ziyan fried half a tomato and an egg, little by little, but I didn't expect it to run out.

Mu Ziyan looked at the eggs that were about to bottom out and worried, this was stolen by her from the kitchen, and if she stole it again, she would be discovered.

Sheng Jingran got down from the carriage leisurely, and bumped into the prince again, Sheng Jingran saluted, "I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"No courtesy. How did Jing Ran come so early? ”

"Chen thought that he hadn't finished half of the strategy he talked about with Brother Ke Chen yesterday, and he came early today."

The prince nodded, and so did he. He and Sheng Jingran and Mu Kechen knew each other when they were young, and he knew their abilities. And although he is the crown prince, he lost his mother at a young age, the maternal power was uprooted, and he was not favored by the emperor because of the son of a noble concubine.