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"You brat!" Bibi Dong laughed and cursed, but her face became gentle and said, "The teacher knows, this is what it should be. In this case, the teacher will not treat you badly!"

"Well, by the way, teacher, you don't mind that the food I make tastes bad, do you?" Zhang San asked.

"Haha, what's the matter? I just like to eat these!" Bibi Dong said with a smile.

Seeing Bibi Dong's happy expression as she ate, Zhang San also smiled.

Zhang San and Bibi Dong chatted and quickly finished a plate of green bamboo shoots. Then they put a few pieces of green bamboo shoots into their mouths and started eating.

After eating, Zhang San touched his belly, exhaled a long breath, and said, "I haven't had such a delicious meal in a long time."

Zhang San nodded, followed Bibi Dong to the kitchen, and started washing.

While Bibi Dong was washing the dishes, she kept looking at Zhang San and said, "You brat, your cooking skills are getting better and better! Not only are you very strong, but your cooking skills are also so good. I can't help you." What a treasure!"

"Teacher, you are so flattering!" Zhang San said modestly, "Teacher, if you like eating the food I cook so much, then you might as well marry me! Anyway, you like me so much!"

"Haha, okay!" Bibi Dong burst out laughing after hearing Zhang San's words, "Then I'm going to find someone to marry you home now. Who dares to stop me?"

"Huh? Really?" Zhang San's eyes widened in surprise.

Seeing Zhang San's surprised look, Bibi Dong burst out laughing.

Seeing Bibi Dong's smile, Zhang San also laughed, and couldn't help but laugh along with Bibi Dong.

"By the way, teacher, didn't you always say that there was something important to do?" Zhang San suddenly asked.

"Yes, I really have one thing to do." Bibi Dong stopped what she was doing and said, "But there's no rush now. Let's wait until we have dinner, okay?"

"Okay!" Zhang San said without hesitation, "Then let's go after eating!"

"Yes!" Bibi Dong agreed and continued to wash the dishes.

The two of them worked hard until nine o'clock in the evening before eating and resting.

Prepare breakfast the next morning, cooking porridge, scrambled eggs, noodles, etc. Soon, Zhang San brought out a table of sumptuous breakfast.

Zhang San is very good at making porridge, so he didn't spend much time in the process of making porridge.

Soon, Zhang San walked to the living room with the fragrant porridge, handed it to Bibi Dong, and said, "Teacher, have a taste of my craftsmanship."

Zhang San's behavior is very gentlemanly, very gentlemanly, and very handsome.

Looking at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, Bibi Dong's eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, and she said in disbelief: "It's so rich and so fragrant! I really didn't know you were so good at cooking, and it tasted so good. , the teacher has never seen it before!"

"Hahaha, teacher, you just realized it now. It's not that you haven't tasted it before, but you haven't had the chance before. This is not the case. Now I can let you taste my craftsmanship! Hehe!" Zhang San said proudly.

"You brat, you guy! You are getting better and better at praising yourself, and you are becoming more and more able to please the teacher! The teacher likes you more and more now!" Bibi Dong said with a smile.

Seeing Zhang San like this, Bibi Dong was very happy and said: "You brat, you really make me happy, teacher. Okay, let me try your craftsmanship." After saying that, Bibi Dong took the Porridge, took a sip gently.

"Teacher, as long as you like it!" Zhang San said happily, and he was also happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Yeah! It tastes good, very delicious!" Bibi Dong nodded.

"Haha, teacher, eat more!" Zhang San was in a very good mood after hearing Bibi Dong's praise.

"You brat, if you make such a delicious breakfast every time from now on, I will definitely come to eat it every day, okay?" Bibi Dong said jokingly, "This way, you can make breakfast for me every day."

"Haha, of course you can!" Zhang San said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, teacher, I like such a cheerful child like you!" Bibi Dong smiled.

Zhang San was slightly startled when he heard Bibi Dong's words, and then said with a smile: "I like to be with the teacher, the teacher also likes to be with me, and I also like to be with the teacher."

The two looked at each other and smiled, then started eating again.

"It smells so good. I have never smelled such a fragrant fragrance. It is so delicious. Teacher, I have decided that I will taste the delicious breakfast you made every day!" Eating the breakfast made by Zhang San, Bibi Dong said with a smile.

"Haha, whatever you want, as long as you like to eat!" Zhang San said with a smile, "Teacher, if you come here every day, then I will be able to eat delicious food every day in the future!"

"Okay! You kid, you actually attracted the teacher's attention. Let's see if the teacher doesn't deal with you!"

After Zhang San saw Bibi Dong walking away, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed again.

Seeing so many delicious foods, Zhang San didn't care about anything else. He walked directly to the kitchen with the porridge and started making soup.

Making soup is a time-consuming task. After all, the soup you make is not something you can eat if you want. You have to boil it at the bottom of a pot, add steam, and then add a lot of minced meat and pepper. And seasoning, add some essence, then put the rice into the pot and fry until golden brown. When the porridge is cooked, add an appropriate amount of eggs, add green onions, shredded ginger and other ingredients, cover the pot, and put it in the oil pan It will explode. After the explosion, put the porridge into the pot and stir-fry evenly. Cover the pot and place the lid on the counter next to it.

Wait until the porridge is cooked, add a little sugar, stir it evenly, scoop out a bowl, put it on a plate, put it on a plate, carry the plate upstairs, and place it at the door of Bibi Dong's bedroom.

Zhang San knocked on the door and said, "Teacher, the porridge is ready."

"Well, come in!" Bibi Dong said.

Zhang San opened the door and walked in, placing the tray on the coffee table.

After seeing the things on the tray, Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Boy, your breakfast is quite complete. There is soy milk, xiaolongbao, fried dough sticks, and there are eggs in the xiaolongbao. And chicken wings..."

"Haha, teacher, just leave it alone. How about you taste what I made first." With that said, Zhang San brought the things on the tray to Bibi Dong's side.

"Okay!" Bibi Dong said with a smile, "Teacher, I will try what you made first!"

Zhang San smiled and said, "Teacher, just eat it!"

"Yeah!" Bibi Dong picked up a bun with chopsticks, took a bite, and nodded, "Yes, it's delicious. You should try it too!"

"Thank you, teacher!" Zhang San nodded with a smile, and then started eating too.

After taking the first bite, Zhang San fell in love with this bun immediately.

"It's delicious! Teacher, this bun is so delicious!" Zhang San praised.

"Haha, if it's delicious, just eat more!" After saying that, Bibi Dong took another bite.

"Yes!" Zhang San nodded repeatedly, "Well, it is indeed delicious!"

"Teacher, your craftsmanship is so good!" Zhang San gave a thumbs up and said in admiration.

Hearing Zhang San's praise, Bibi Dong smiled and then asked: "You brat, did you do this?"

"Yes, teacher, have you forgotten that you asked me to learn to cook last time? I learned it today. What do you think?" Zhang San asked with a look full of expectation.

"Well, not bad! Really good!"

"Hey, teacher, you should try it quickly, the food I cook is delicious!"

"Okay! Then I'll try your cooking."

"Teacher, please try this Xiao Long Bao. This bun is very soft and fragrant!"

"Really? Then let me try it!"

With that said, Bibi Dong picked up the Xiao Long Bao and took a bite.

"Yeah, not bad! It's really delicious!"

Hearing Bibi Dong's praise, Zhang San was very happy and said, "Teacher, you can eat as long as you like. I've made a lot of it!"

"Really? Then the teacher will eat enough!"

Zhang San nodded repeatedly, "Okay, teacher, just order whatever you want to eat, but don't be polite to me!"

"Okay, then I won't be polite to you. Teacher, I want to eat this bun."

"Okay, teacher, please wait a moment." With that, Zhang San quickly turned around and walked out of the kitchen, walked to the small bench outside the kitchen and sat down, and then began to prepare breakfast for Bibi Dong.

Zhang San prepared the breakfast, then walked towards the dining table with the breakfast, came to Bibi Dong and put it on the table.

Bibi Dong smiled and said, "Boy, your breakfast is not bad. The teacher really likes it."

"Yes, teacher, I like this bun very much too. Let's eat it while it's hot!"

"Okay, let's eat quickly."

"Teacher, please eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Zhang San said with a smile, "By the way, teacher, can I try this tofu soup? I haven't eaten it for a long time."

"Okay!" Bibi Dong said, "Teacher just wants to try your craft!"

"Hehe, thank you teacher."

So, Zhang San was not polite, picked up the spoon, took a spoonful, put it in his mouth, and ate it with relish.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." Zhang San couldn't help but praise, "Teacher, I think this breakfast is really delicious!"

Hearing Zhang San's compliment, Bibi Dong also laughed and said, "Boy, just eat slowly. Anyway, the teacher is not in a hurry today. Let's wait until the teacher is full!"

After saying that, Bibi Dong continued to eat the steamed dumplings with her head down, while secretly observing the breakfast made by Zhang San carefully.

The breakfast made by Zhang San is really delicious, especially the tofu soup. Although it is relatively ordinary, it is very light. When you eat it, it is so rich. Especially these tofu, it makes Bibi It was very comfortable to eat.

"It's delicious, boy, your tofu soup is really good." Bibi Dong praised while eating.

Zhang San chuckled, "Teacher, as long as you like it!"

"haha okay!"

"Teacher, these chicken wings are so delicious!"

"Well, not bad, these chicken wings taste really good. You can make more of them in the future. Teacher, I eat them often!"

"OK!"

"Boy, the teacher is going to teach you how to cook now. Are you willing to learn?"

"Teacher, you want to teach me how to cook. Do you know how to cook?"

Hearing Zhang San's question, Bibi Dong nodded, smiled and said: "How about it, do you want to learn? If you don't want to learn, I can consider not teaching you. After all, I have a lot of things to do, teacher. No time to teach you!"

Zhang San hesitated for a moment and said: "Teacher, since you said so, I won't force it, I will learn!"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong nodded and said, "Okay, let's eat quickly. Let's wash the dishes and chopsticks first, and then let's get started!"

"Okay, teacher!"

"Okay, let's clean up these bowls and chopsticks first!" With that, Bibi Dong handed an empty bowl to Zhang San. Zhang San took the bowl and chopsticks over and put the bowl and chopsticks in a corner.

"Boy, come here!" Bibi Dong greeted, called Zhang San in front of her, then squatted down and whispered something into Zhang San's ear.

"Okay, the teacher has finished explaining. Now let's start cooking. I will teach you how to make this. This is called Mapo Tofu, this is called Braised Lion Head, and this is Xiao Long Bao. You start with these two and wait for me. After teaching you these three breakfasts, I can teach you other breakfasts. By then, even if you don't want to learn, I won't force you anymore." Bibi Dong looked confident.

"Teacher, these three breakfasts are really delicious. I almost love this breakfast!" Zhang San said excitedly, "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to learn how to make Mapo Tofu and Braised lion head!"

"Okay, since you are so confident, then I will believe you, teacher! I hope you won't disappoint the teacher!"

"Don't worry, teacher, I will never let you down!"

"Haha, okay, then I'm waiting to see your performance, kid!" Bibi Dong said, "Now, let's make breakfast first!"

Zhang San responded, "Well, teacher, let me help you!"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong shook her head and said, "No, no, kid, you go make breakfast. Don't worry about me. I'll make it myself later."

Seeing Bibi Dong's insistence, Zhang San had no choice but to nod his head and said, "Okay, then, teacher, you can do it yourself!"

After saying that, Zhang San walked into the kitchen with a spatula.

Watching Zhang San leave the kitchen, Bibi Dong stood up and walked to the window, looking outside with a strange light shining in her eyes.

Zhang San held the spatula and shuttled back and forth in the kitchen, sometimes flipping over the kitchen knife, sometimes flipping over which plate, sometimes looking at the dishes in the pot, sometimes looking at the bowls and chopsticks on the pot stand, sometimes looking at the porridge in the pot , I couldn’t help but be in a daze as I looked at it, looking obsessed.

These dishes were all things he learned on the computer before, but he really didn’t know how to make them.

It was his first time cooking today, so he seemed very unfamiliar, but he did not dare to complain. After all, Bibi Dong taught him these dishes. He must study hard and strive to make more suitable dishes for Bibi Dong. Breakfast, in return for Bibi Dong’s love!

Zhang San thought about these dishes over and over again. The more he thought about it, the happier he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he felt. Finally, Zhang San lay directly on the chopping board, put his head on the chopping board, and looked at the dishes in the pot. , fell into deep thought, frowning for a while, and then smiled slightly.

Time passed quickly, and soon Zhang San had breakfast ready, and he walked out with his breakfast.