Song Fubao has been awake for longer and longer, and he only needs to sleep two-thirds of the way a day.

It also gave her more time to work on the system.

The first thing I do every time I wake up is to open the system to sign in, but there is always a time when I wake up and miss the time, so it's been three months, and I have saved up enough for a full month of check-in.

After she clicked on the last check-in, the familiar system prompt sounded again:

[The more you spend money on food, the more the system begins to activate, and the progress is 2%...... 37%…… 69%…… 100%, the system is successfully activated, the primary system will automatically unlock recipes*12, and twelve recipes will be unlocked in turn, that is, the previous recipe can be unlocked if the production standard is excellent! Welcome! 】

Song Fubao hurriedly clicked on the first recipe, it was mapo tofu!

The characteristics of this Sichuan dish are beautiful, numb, spicy, hot, smiling, tender, fresh, crispy, one bite of the belly, delicious words can not be spoken, the only drawback, is too much rice.

She can do it, too, but she is also curious if it is different from her own method.

But after taking a look, there is not much difference, the recipe is there, I don't know if there is tofu, if there is, someone will make it, and the system doesn't say that it has to be made by her, so the family should be able to do it, right?

With the dream of trying to become rich for three generations, Song Fubao clicked on the extraction menu*1, and in the next second, a piece of paper fell slowly from the roof, and Song Fubao couldn't turn over while lying on the bed, and he couldn't see clearly, so he could only judge by the voices of other people.

But suddenly, she remembered that what she had just seen was simplified Chinese, and she didn't know which era of ancient times she could recognize.

The most important thing is that according to the information collected in the past three months, the three generations of farmers of the old Song family, except for her Hanhan father who learned a few words from others, the whole family is illiterate and illiterate!

"Eh, what is this, where did it come from, daughter-in-law, take a look!!" Han Han's father's voice sounded, and Song Fubao breathed a sigh of relief, in case he knew.

She was in anticipation, pricking up her ears to listen.

"You know a few words in a big family, you can see what kind of prince it is, I don't know where it came from, it floated down from the top of my head!"

Li Xiuzhi has been resting for a few months, her mood has improved a lot, she has regained some gentleness, and her expression has the brilliance of maternal love, because she has eaten well, and she looks coquettish when she is a little fatter.

"But since I gave birth to Fubao, there was a pheasant in the house suddenly, and then there were wild rabbits, and wild boars were killed once on the tree, and I want to say, this is also what God gave us Fubao?"

Hearing his daughter-in-law say this, Boss Song also felt that it was very reasonable, and immediately opened it to see, but he didn't want to say half a word after watching it for a long time.

Song Fubao slandered: Father, you said it, you said it, said it's a recipe, a recipe that can be delicious enough to make money, and let your daughter grow up to be a recipe for the rich second generation!

"Xianggong, what the hell is it?" Li Xiuzhi is an anxious child, and she can't bear it anymore.

"I, I know the top two words, I still saw it when I was lucky enough to send wild boars to the big restaurant in the town, read the recipe!"

After Boss Song finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

"Recipes? When did our family ever have a recipe, is it really God who gave Fu Bao? Let's make it for Fu Bao to eat? ”

asked three times in a row, Song Fubao almost choked to death with her own saliva, her baby, mapo tofu, give her to eat?!

She coughed violently, Li Xiuzhi quickly turned around and hugged Song Fubao and patted her back smoothly, complaining a little, "Why are you talking so loudly, look at Fubao is scared, you said it's a recipe, a recipe, it's a dish, can you give it to a milk doll!" You better go out and ask your mother how to do it! ”

After speaking, Li Xiuxiu blasted Boss Song out again, concentrating on teasing Song Fubao.

Boss Song had no choice but to go to Mrs. Song, Song Fubao waited for a hurry, a thousand calculations are not as good as heaven, and after a quarter of an hour, Boss Song came back, and there was no recipe in his hand.

"My mother said that it must be a good thing for Fubao to grow up as a dowry, if you go to others to show others, if someone else steals the school, it will be a big loss to go to Fubao, so my mother said that when Fubao grows up, she will send her to the school, and the recipes will be put away first, and then give it to her when Fubao grows up!"

"It's okay, it's all our Fubao's anyway!" Li Xiuxiu nodded, her mood improved again, and she hummed a lullaby she had never heard before.

Song Fubao listened to the whispers of the husband and wife, and raised a small hand and covered his face.

Ah, despair!

[The more you spend money on food, the more system prompts: Please pay attention to the host, it is only effective for the host himself! ] 】

Song Fubao: Ah, it's even more desperate, how long will it take for her to hold the big spoon!

"Xianggong, look at it, Fu Bao will raise his hand, this action is so gratifying, it's really rare, my mother's good baby, it's really good!"

"Daddy's good baby, let Daddy hug!" Boss Song also saw it with joy, and immediately leaned down and stretched out a finger to stupid Song Fubao's bulging face.

Look at their hearts and daughters, with round heads and round brains and round bellies, big black grape-like eyes that blink like the brightest stars, eyebrows that are richer than ordinary children, and hair that is black and shiny, many and thick, and hairy.