The system also came out in time to join in the fun: [Little host, I'll go find a new task for you, it's not a big problem, your mother will definitely be well.] 】

[Post a task: Grab the man's stomach, let the task goal praise you for the delicious food, and say the line: The craftsmanship is really good, complete the task to get 100 points.] 】

The mission was released quickly, but when the mechanical department recounted the mission, the system fell silent.

[Host, wait, I'll write a complaint letter first, then there's such a posting task.] 】

After speaking, the voice of the system disappeared in Zhou Congee's mind, and Congee Congee nodded obediently: "Okay." ”

"Porridge, what are you talking about?" Lu Zhixi heard Zhou Congee's muttering.

Zhou Congee hurriedly shook his head, and then thought of the task just now, and Uncle System went to write a complaint letter after issuing the task.

She didn't know what a complaint letter was, and she didn't know what it was for.

But Zhou Congee was a little worried, because Uncle System hadn't told her what she should do this mission.

However, this mission does not seem to be difficult to understand, and Zhou Congee seriously analyzed and thought about it.

After a while, she raised her eyes and looked at Lu Zhixi very seriously.

"Brother Xixi, I want to cook for you, and you will praise me for my good craftsmanship later."

Zhou Congee's sudden inexplicable thought made Lu Zhixi stunned for a moment, but then reacted and nodded briskly: "Okay"

Zhou Congee thought of Liao Wen, who was still sleeping in the next room because of the tranquilizer.

Without hesitation, he slid down from the small sofa and pulled Lu Zhixi downstairs into the kitchen.

Aunt Zhou was baking small biscuits for Zhou Congee, and when she saw that Zhou Congee came down, her face was no longer gloomy just now, and Aunt Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

However, this breath had just been released, and in the next second, she listened to the little girl's crisp mouth.

"Aunt Zhou! Porridge porridge wants to cook for Brother Hee-hee! ”

"Cooking?" Auntie's expression paused, and she reacted and frowned tightly: "Porridge porridge, cooking is something that only adults can do, it is very dangerous in the kitchen, kitchen knives, and fire will hurt children." ”

Zhou Congee was rejected and pursed her mouth tightly, but her eyes looked at Aunt Zhou without the slightest idea of giving up, and she was extremely stubborn.

Zhou Congee has always been a well-behaved child, and generally does not ask for anything.

Now that she suddenly made this request, her aunt was also a little helpless, she didn't know why Zhou Congee suddenly had this idea, but she couldn't force her to refuse.

"Porridge porridge, when we grow up, we are learning to cook, okay?"

Zhou Congling's little head shook like a rattle: "It will take a long time to grow up, I want to hurry up and cook for Brother Xixi, I want to finish it quickly." ”

Aunt Zhou was successfully stumped, if it weren't for Lu Zhixi, she also watched grow up, if the two little guys weren't kindergartens.

With Zhou Congee's stubborn appearance and this request, Aunt Zhou suspected that Zhou Congee was deceived by an uneasy and kind man outside.

Stubborn want to cook for others.

Aunt Zhou is still embarrassed and doesn't know what to do.

Lu Zhixi, who was on the side, frowned, and looked at Zhou Congee on his side, with a little thoughtfulness in his eyes.

If he heard it correctly just now, what Zhou Congee just said was that he had grown up for a long time, so he had to cook and finish it quickly?

What to accomplish quickly?

Lu Zhixi thought of Zhou Congee the afternoon before yesterday and said that he would accompany Aunt Liao the next day, and Aunt Liao would be well, and it seemed that Zhou Congee knew that Aunt Liao would be well a day in advance.

So was it an accident or...

Although Lu Zhixi is smart, he is only a six or seven-year-old child, and it is already remarkable to be able to think of so much, and he can't figure it out when he thinks about many things.

But even if he didn't understand it, he didn't want to ask others why, because he was sensitive to the fact that these things might be the secrets of Zhou Congee, secrets that could not be known by others.

Lu Zhixi could only temporarily put aside those doubts that he couldn't understand.

On that side, Aunt Zhou was still in a stalemate with Zhou Congee, and the usually sensible little girl didn't listen to any persuasion today.

Her little face was bulging, and she looked at Zhou Congee so stubbornly.

Lu Zhixi's mind spun around and he already had an idea.

"Aunt Zhou, if Zhou Congee wants to cook, let him try it!" Six-year-old Lu Zhixi looked calm and his eyes were calm.

Aunt Zhou had always thought that Lu Zhixi was sensible and like a little adult, but the proposal made Zhou Congee frown at this time.

Lu Zhixi on that side was unhurried.

"Aunt Zhou, you don't need to turn on the fire to cook, you don't need to use a knife, the porridge just wants to cook, I've seen our aunt cook, you only need to wash the rice to cook, and then press the rice cooker to turn on the key."

For a moment, Aunt Zhou wanted to argue about what kind of cooking it was, just steaming rice.

However, in the next second, Aunt Zhou understood Lu Zhixi's thoughts, and she lowered her head to look at Zhou Congee.

"Does Zhou Congee just want to cook this way?"

Zhou Congee's round eyes blinked, she didn't understand the difference between cooking and cooking, but Aunt Zhou asked so, and she nodded obediently.

"Porridge porridge to cook!"

In an instant, Aunt Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, if it was just cooking like this, there was no danger at all, and Zhou Congee could play if she wanted to.

Although Aunt Zhou didn't know why Zhou Congee suddenly wanted to cook, she didn't care anymore, it was normal for children to want to play something.