Chapter 136 The Cooking of the Great Goddess
Xia Feng took a look at Ling Muwei's exquisite back and whispered, "I guess she's asleep. Don't wake her up. Let's just make breakfast."
At this time, Ling Muwei suddenly got up. She was wearing a neat dark blue OL uniform. After wistinged her long hair, she walked to the door.
After Xiaran glanced at Xia Feng, a smile appeared on her pretty face, went forward, and took Ling Muwei's arm, "Muwei, let's make breakfast together!"
Ling Muwei nodded and said, "Yes!"
Xia Feng pressed Xiaoxuan's little head and smiled, "Let's go!"
In the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Xia Feng, Ling Muwei, Xia Jiang and Xiaoxuan stood in front of a stove, preparing the breakfast they wanted to make.
Xiaoxuan held up a little Lori's face and said, "Brother, when I was outside the room just now, I faintly heard the "Oh" cry in your room. Did you make that sound?"
"A! ...Ah! ...That's not the sound I made, that's... that's..., by the way, that's your sister-in-law! Well, your sister-in-law called it!"
"Oh!" Xiaoxuan said as if she didn't understand.
Ling Muwei's stove was behind Xia Feng. Hearing Xia Feng say that, she immediately surged to her face and did not turn around. She kicked Xia Feng's calf with the heels.
"A! What are you doing!"
It's okay if Xia Feng didn't say it, but he was kicked again.
"Oh, there seems to be no salt!"
Xiaoxuan bent down and looked for salt from the small cabinet. She accidentally touched something, and then a round thing rolled out.
That thing is a soup pot, which is the medicine pot that Xia Feng steamed for Ling Muwei last time.
Xiaoxuan pouted and said, "Well, when did our family have a soup pot?"
Xiaoxuan's words also drew Ling Muwei's attention to the medicine jar.
Xia Feng reacted quickly and said, "Ha ha, you don't know that. When my brother was a child, he was weak and sick. He took soup every day. It must be inevitable that there would be soup pots at home!"
"Yes! My mother told me about my brother's old illness when he was a child!" Xiaoxuan nodded her little head and said.
After half a minute, Xiaoxuan suddenly said, "No, I remember that when my mother was packing up two years ago, she put all the soup pots in the cabin. There shouldn't be any here!"
Xia Feng's shame, my good sister, why don't you open which pot! Are you the rescuer invited by the goddess Ling?
Ling Muwei did not say anything. Her beautiful eyes blinked at the soup pot, and her delicate nose wrinkled slightly, as if she was smelling the remaining smell in the soup pot.
Xiaran glanced at Xia Feng, turned his big eyes and said, "Oh, I bought this medicine pot for Wang's mother last time. He hasn't been in good health recently and needs to drink some soup to recuperate. It's almost 6 o'clock. Let's hurry up and make breakfast."
Xia Feng smiled at Xia Ran.
After the pot storm passed, everyone was no longer talkative and went to everyone to make breakfast seriously.
Xiafeng's breakfast is porridge. After washing the rice, put the rice in the pot, put it in water, add some ingredients, then turn on the heat and slowly steam it.
Just as Xia Feng closed his eyes, he suddenly felt someone poking his back, opened his eyes, and found that the person who poked him was Ling Muwei.
Ling Muwei approached Xia Feng and said in a low voice, "How can this... this thing be opened?"
"Puff!"
Xia Feng looked at Ling Muwei and couldn't help laughing. This manager, with thousands of employees and a big president worth hundreds of billions, could not turn on the gas stove.
Ling Muwei was also helpless about this. She knew the location of the switch, but after twisting it, there was no fire. Seeing that other people's breakfast was about to be ready, she had no choice but to ask Xia Feng.
Xia Feng said in a voice that only Ling Muwei could hear, "How about you call my husband and let me open it for you?"
Ling Muwei simply twisted Xia Feng's waist!
Xia Feng wanted to cry without tears. Who would have thought that Da Qiao in Yanjing City would also twist people? If he said this, no one would believe it.
Ling Muwei's method of opening the gas stove was correct, but she did not open the valve. After Xia Feng helped her open the valve, her attention returned to her porridge again.
The next time, Xia Feng went out once. When he came back, there was already an extra bag in his hand. The bag contained some Chinese medicinal materials. Xia Feng put the period in the porridge in order.
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A maid who usually had breakfast came into the kitchen and said in surprise, "Young master, young lady, why did you get up so early today?"
Xia Ran said, "Sister Lan, today is my parents' wedding anniversary. Let's make a breakfast for them. Go and have a rest. Today's breakfast will be handed over to us!"
"Miss and the young master are really filial!" Sister Lan said with a smile. Well...what does it taste like? Young master, is this the porridge you cooked?
"Ye" Xia Feng nodded with a smile on his face.
"Ha ha, it turns out that the young master is also good at cooking!" Sister Lan praised.
The fragrance of this porridge has been smelled by Ling Muwei, Xialan and Xiaoxuan for a long time, and it has been smelled for nearly 10 minutes. It's really fragrant.
Smelling the seductive fragrance, Ling Muwei couldn't help but gamble how this guy's porridge was so fragrant!
She Ling Muwei can be said to be an absolute genius and wise man in business, but she really doesn't seem to have any talent in cooking.
Xia Feng squeezed soy milk and said, "President Mu Wei, what kind of breakfast did you make?"
Ling Muwei took a fierce look at the summer wind!
In Xia Feng's eyes, she looks really charming. She feels that Ling Muwei is really in love sometimes.
As for the reason why Xia Feng cooks deliciously, it can be traced back to his three years of experience. In those three years, they will not tolerate a waste of ingredients.
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Condensation goose's work and rest time is very healthy, and she often gets up to make breakfast, watching her children and husband eat breakfast made by herself, which is a very happy taste for her.
Sister Lan, who was cleaning in the living room, said to Condensation Yan, "Madam!"
Condensed geese said without any airs: "Hm? Sister Lan, have you prepared your breakfast? I still want to get up early to help you..."
Sister Lan hurriedly said, "No, no, I didn't make breakfast today. The young master, the lady and the young lady are cooking in it. They said that today is your wedding anniversary, and they will make breakfast for you in person."
"Oh, really?" With that, a very happy smile appeared on the face of the condensation wild goose.
Looking over, he looked at the kitchen and found that breakfast was ready, and Xia Ren and Xiaoxuan were ready to serve it out.
"Oh, it smells so good!"
Following the fragrance of porridge, the condensed geese's eyes stayed on Xia Feng's body. At this moment, Xia Feng is closing his eyes, with a smile on his little face.
After staring for a long time, a smile appeared on Condensed Yan's face again. This son has always been her pride.