There were four classes on Monday morning, and I planned to sleep more before getting up, but Fang Qingnuan was once again woken up by the kitten in her arms.

"Zhaocai, if you do this again, I won't love you anymore......" grabbed the little guy who wanted to crawl out of the bed, and slapped it twice on the ass of the warn, she planned to sleep again.

"Wow~Wow!" Men and women don't kiss, let me out! Xius clearly remembered that after crawling back from the exhaustion of physical and mental strength last night, he was lying on the quilt near the shovel officer's stomach and rubbing her mental power, how could he wake up and be held in her arms!?

If memory serves, he hasn't even slept with his own mother since elementary school. Even if I'm in the form of a beast now, but sharing a bed with a girl or something, it's too, too, too much!

"You're not sleeping?" Obviously, the little guy is usually more sleepy than himself, why is he so energetic today...... Fang Qingnuan saw that it had been wanting to jump out, thinking that it might be going to poop, so she let go of her hand and followed it.

"Gollum~" Seeing that the victory of escape was ahead, Xiusi was excited, and his stomach made an inappropriate sound, and the shovel officer couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it.

"Belly...... Fortune, come and I'll hear about it. Beckoning to the kitten who had just walked to the bed, Fang Qingnuan straightened up in a trance, "It shouldn't be, why did you eat so much yesterday ...... early in the morning?"

"Gollum~Gollum~" Xiusi, who turned his head and jumped out of bed in embarrassment, was stimulated again by the increase in the amplitude of his movements, making a louder sound. It's hungry enough to eat a bobao in one go.

"So hungry?" Fang Qingnuan fell back on the pillow, and after rubbing it a few times reluctantly, she still lifted the quilt and got up, "Let's go, I'll make something to eat for you." ”

…………

"The anchor 'Sunny Day' has been broadcast, and the theme of this live broadcast is 'Red Bean Taro Soup', so let's watch it quickly!"

[It's not a big deal to join in the fun: Wow, it's early! ] 】

[ sky: For breakfast on Monday, I can actually brush the anchor on the bed [yawn] [stretch my waist]]

[Jiang is still old and spicy: The little anchor's work and rest are very regular, so he should get up early and go to bed early [Like]]

[ Aki has to be happy every day: Didn't the anchor have a class this morning? ] Is it too late to get up and make breakfast? 】

[You love kimchi, I love soaking you: I admire the anchor, if it were me, I wouldn't even bother to buy a new nutrient solution, most likely to drink the inventory at home]

[Crying little furball: Good morning anchor~ I feel that you are not in good spirits, pay more attention to rest]

"Good morning, everyone, it takes courage to get up on Monday morning." Fang Qingnuan's side, Zhaocai was lying on the cat scratching board and closing her eyes and napping, as if she was using her actions to prove that her point of view was correct, "I originally wanted to make do with it this morning, but I was woken up by Zhaocai's rumbling stomach. ▽； )ノ”

Although he was indeed sleepy, his hazy consciousness was constantly awakened by hunger, and he could actually hear the outside world. Hearing the words of the shovel officer quipped himself to the audience, he recalled what he had just done, and was embarrassed and embarrassed, so he simply continued to pretend to be asleep.

"The red beans I soaked last night, I originally thought I would make them at noon, but now I can use them, but it may be difficult to cook." Fang Qingnuan rinsed the red beans that had been soaked overnight again, filtered the water and fished them out, "Zhaocai is hungry and fainted, so I can only use a unique fried bean paste stunt, otherwise we will have to boil for more than half an hour just to wait for the beans to come out of the sand." ”

Called Xiaoyi to help peel the taro, she set up two pots, added half a pot of water to the pot to heat, after the wok was preheated, poured in the red beans and followed by a small half bowl of water, and then gently pressed with a frying spoon, as if letting the red beans drink more water.

"Be careful that as soon as the water is almost dry, we need to add new ones as soon as possible to avoid the beans being fried." Fang Qingnuan gestured at the small bowl of pouring water, "It's about 20ml each time, add a small amount many times." ”

After Xiaoyi finished peeling, she asked the little robot to watch the pot for herself, quickly cut the taro into pieces, rinsed it, and threw it into the boiling pot where the water boiled immediately.

Taking back the right to use the shovel, Fang Qingnuan added details: "The taro pieces can be cut into smaller pieces and cooked faster. ”

[Gluttonous Konishi: Watch the anchor cut things to decompress hhh]

[French fries are king: red beans have to be soaked all night before cooking......]

[Bar chirp: taro and red beans, today's breakfast is a bit simple, and I am looking forward to the taste]

[Happy water tons tons and tons: Why does it have to be boiled into red bean paste? ] Just throw the beans into the pot and let them go~】

[Time flies: If you cook red beans directly, even if you have to cook them until you are old; ▽； )ノ】

[A radius of several kilometers: If Zhaocai is very hungry, is it not enough to eat only beans and taro? 】

"I bought a lot of oranges yesterday, and when I was cooking soup for a while, I used the air fryer to bake two pots of cupcakes, which was definitely enough for the two of us to eat." Fang Qingnuan thought of her original arrangement and felt a little pity, "I originally wanted to make taro cakes and the like, but it took a bit of time, so let's use flour to make bread first." ”

"In the same way, the bread baked in the oven should be fluffier and tastier, but our version with simple operation and simple ingredients should be similar to that baked in the air fryer, and it takes less time."

She poured water into the pot again, and sighed lightly to reveal a truth that suddenly came to her sense: "Breakfast on weekdays is to be 'fast'." ”

…………

Last night, Lin Maoshan was tossing and crying, and after venting his emotions for more than half an hour, he fell asleep on the sofa due to physical exhaustion.

On the contrary, Casper, who has been affected by the spiritual sea storm over the years and has an average sleep quality, was upset by his noise, and he barely closed his eyes in the second half of the night.

I finally squinted for a while when it was bright, and I was woken up by him not long after, pointing to the live broadcast room that started on a sunny day and said: "Even the little anchor has gotten up, what time does your chef start cooking?" ”

"He's on vacation." Casper's eyes were visibly blue-gray, which looked like a lack of sleep caused by staying up all night, "And my family usually doesn't eat breakfast." ”

"Then I don't want to drink the nutrient solution!!" Lin Maoshan clenched his fists in protest, switched the terminal interface to the page of Xingwang Fresh, and walked to the door of the room while purchasing, "You continue to sleep, I will requisition the kitchen to make breakfast!" ”

There are too many "......" slots, and Casper chooses to close his eyes and recuperate, no longer paying attention to this guy who has no sense of boundaries.

Why haven't you left yet? Don't know how to knock on someone's bedroom before entering it?

Continue to sleep...... It's so light, if I could have "continued to sleep" last night, and now it's so uncomfortable?

Requisition of kitchen ...... Don't be too ridiculous about this kind of anti-customer-oriented thing, why can't you go back to your own house and use your own kitchen?

Make breakfast? …… I've known each other for so long, why didn't I know you still had this ability?

The insomnia of resentment turned into a complaint, circulating in Casper's brain, making his brow frown tighter and tighter, and finally opened his eyes in despair.

His intuition told him that if he didn't come out to stop Lin Maoshan's absurd behavior, his kitchen would be in bad luck. (End of chapter)