longing for life like a dream

Chapter 321 The Cook Didn't Get Up

"Summer is here~~"

Before noon, the scorching heat leaking from the warm sun was already unbearable.

Seeing the lotus leaves full of secrets in the lotus pond, the fresh and green lotus leaves are very gratifying, even Qin Hao felt a little relieved when he saw them.

"Brother, do you think there are lotus roots under here?"

Peng Peng, who had just finished training a set of kicks, wiped his sweat with a towel and said in a low voice.

"It's definitely not there now, but you'd better go take a shower, so as not to smoke them when Lao He and the others get up later."

Clutching his nose and dodging a few steps, doesn't this girl have any self-knowledge?Such a heavy smell of sweat still came here, but fortunately Qin Hao restrained the urge to kick him away.

"Uh, does it stink? Why can't I feel it?"

Gently sniffing his own sweat, Qin Hao suddenly felt a chill, but this guy also knew that he should not walk around now, so he went back to the house to take a shower soon.

"Chop firewood? Catch fish? Or fertilize seedlings?"

Looking at the many industries outside the Mushroom House, I wondered if I should wait for the guests to come and arrange something for them to do, instead of sitting here with nothing to do and watching.

"Tsk tsk, yesterday it seemed that there were six dishes, and Lao He agreed very quickly, but today we still only have bacon and smoked fish."

Yesterday, Zhang Xingxi made up for the lost bacon and smoked fish, but these two times are not enough for two meals, not to mention that the guests will be here for two days and three nights.

"What are you muttering about?" He Jiong, who ran down with a bunch of chicken nest heads, said in a daze, "Where's our breakfast? I just saw that Teacher Huang is still awake, right?"

He Jiong, who had a good night's sleep last night, was still a little dazed. He didn't realize until he went downstairs that Huang Lei didn't seem to have woken up yet. So what should they do with their breakfast?
You can't count on Qin Hao, it's okay to ask him to make breakfast once in a while, but this guy has been too lazy recently, and he knows there is no breakfast when he smells no firewood below.

"Yes, you can consider that it's okay to be hungry, how about we practice bigu?"

"Bigu? Bigu you, even if we can hold on, my sister still needs nourishment~~"

Glancing at the scenery outside and seeing the thoughtful appearance of the colorful lanterns, He Jiong angrily interrupted Qin Hao's fantasy, and then directly moved out of the mountain Zhang Zifeng.

As long as my sister is here, I am absolutely not afraid that Qin Hao will not give in. Once my sister acts like a baby, Qin Hao will make breakfast even if he goes over mountains and mountains.

"Here, they're all grown-ups. It's good to have a hungry meal to clear your stomach!"

Feeling that this full of malice came from He Jiong, Qin Hao looked at the room awkwardly and said, anyway, the younger sister has not woken up yet, so it depends on whether Huang Lei or the younger sister got up first.

"My sister got up. When I got up just now, my sister was already in the bathroom."

Looking at Qin Hao's expectant eyes, He Jiong didn't know that this guy wanted to wait for Huang Lei to wake up and let him make breakfast. Unfortunately, Huang Lei chatted with Duoduo and the others quite late last night, so he probably had to sleep for a while.

"Okay, I admit defeat, what do you want for breakfast?"

"I want soy milk fritters and scallion pancakes~~~"

As soon as the voice fell, the stairs in this room started to rattle, and then I saw Zhang Zifeng running down the stairs, looking at Qin Hao who was sitting on the wicker chair with bright eyes, and said.

"I~~~ I can really eat you~~"

Glancing at the girl angrily, Qin Hao got up slowly and walked to the kitchen. The house still has soy flour and so on, and the soy beans had already been soaked last night.

To be honest, when Huang Lei soaked soybeans last night, he thought that Huang Lei wanted to grind soybean milk today, but it turned out that he was doing this drudgery.

You must know that Mushroom House does not have a soymilk machine, only the most primitive soymilk small stone mill, and you need to slowly grind soybeans into dregs and drain the juice to make soymilk.

"Soymilk, soymilk, deep-fried dough sticks and scallion pancakes, these two things take time!"

"Brother, let me help you."

"You, forget it, you'd better not join in the fun, what can you do for me?"

Glancing at Zhang Zifeng who was standing beside him with a smile, Qin Hao picked up all the soybeans and saw that the soybean milk was ground little by little, and then looked at the flour in the kitchen, and instantly nodded his head.

"I can grind soybean milk for you, I really can~~"

As she said that, Zhang Zifeng pushed Qin Hao away and started to play by herself. This little stone mill was really played by her like that.

"Then be careful, don't put too many soybeans every time, remember to filter the dregs twice more, you know?"

Seeing that Zhang Zifeng could indeed help with the small stone mill, Qin Hao knew to focus on the deep-fried dough sticks and scallion pancakes.

These two are the problems in breakfast now. It takes a lot of time just to knead the flour.

The kitchen was in full swing, and it took Qin Hao more than half an hour to pick it up, and he finally made the scallion pancakes. As for the dough for the fried dough sticks, they were still fermenting.

"Hiss~~ It's really delicious. Scallion pancakes with soy milk always feel weird. Is it because the fried dough sticks haven't finished yet?"

Eating the steaming scallion pancake, He Jiong whispered to Qin Hao who was busy preparing deep-fried fried dough sticks in the kitchen.

"No, I think it's quite delicious, but the soy milk is a bit weak, it should be because too much water has been added."

"If it's too light, go and add two soybeans, if you don't help, just shut up if you eat~~"

He glanced lightly at Peng Peng, this soy milk was made by his sister, if he makes her unhappy later, believe it or not, you won't even want to eat it for dinner today?

Moreover, the most important thing is that He Jiong doesn't want to be troubled by this guy. Now Mushroom House has the highest status as his younger sister, and if he angers his sister, it is tantamount to provoking the two chefs, and they are the only two chefs in Mushroom House.

He glanced in the direction of his sister awkwardly, seeing that she didn't respond, Peng Peng heaved a sigh of relief and began to attack the scallion pancakes on the table.

"Why hasn't Papa Huang got up yet?"

Looking at the wall clock on the wall, it was almost ten o'clock. According to the normal time, Huang Lei should have gotten up early. Zhang Zifeng's face was full of worry.

"Get up, get up, did I oversleep?"

Huang Lei, who had finished washing upstairs by the way, heard his daughter's worried voice before going downstairs, and said in a hurry.

Taking a glance at Peng Peng, who is eating happily, and He Jiong, who is calmly drinking soy milk, Huang Lei is really depressed.

Usually this is the first thing he gets up, except for the two guys who got up for morning exercises, and now he overslept on the first day, could it be that he was really too tired during this time?
"Hey, Lao Huang woke up? You should sleep quite comfortably, right?"

Qin Hao, who finally got rid of the fried dough sticks, walked out of the kitchen slowly with a bowl of fried dough sticks in his hand, and said with a look of ridicule in his eyes.

"It's okay, after a late sleep, I feel that my spirit is different. Where are all our guests?"

Although the guest said that he had ordered dinner dishes, he hadn't decided yet at noon, but seeing the bowl full of deep-fried dough sticks, Huang Lei became a little cautious.

"I guess it's time to go, who knows where it is?"

"I think it would be good to have some soy milk and fried dough sticks at noon? We definitely can't finish eating so much, so we can save it for lunch? What do you think?"

"That's a good idea. I think Mr. Huang, you might as well let them drink soy milk directly!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Hao directly grabbed the deep-fried dough sticks and stuffed them into his mouth. He had been busy all morning, and his feelings were still not full, so he had to stay to entertain guests?
"Uh, forget it~~"

Seeing how Qin Haohai was eating the stuffed food, and then looking at the other big eater next to him, Huang Lei knew that this matter was a bit of a dream, and he probably couldn't find even half of the scum after eating these two.

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