System: Interstellar Planting Daily

Knowing that Shen Qiu and Zhang Shuo would come over later, Ye Qingluo went upstairs to take a shower, changed his clothes and came down again.

It's rare for Shen Qiu and the others to come here, so they have to prepare a few dishes to express their gratitude.

In the living room, Qing Ning was sitting on the sofa playing with a small pot of roses she had raised. When she saw her son walking to the kitchen, she casually said, "Call mom if you need help~"

"No, I can just do it by myself today. I have enough time anyway."

Ye Qingluo stopped at the restaurant, stretched out facing the kitchen, flexed his wrists, and looked like he was going to have a big fight.

Just as he was about to enter the kitchen, the mini robot from the system warehouse flew out.

Anhua controlled the robot to stay away from Ye Qingluo. He didn't want to follow him into the kitchen!

You can't eat the dishes one after another, it's so terrible!

Anhua abandoned Ye Qingluo without hesitation, flew to the living room to say hello to Qing Ning, and helped take photos of roses.

However, he got distracted while patting. Qing Ning nodded Anwar's little metal head in a funny way: "If you feel bored, just go and play by yourself. You don't have to accompany me."

"Oh."

Anhua scratched his head and looked around, just in time to see Pu Pu running around the living room playing with the cat.

Funny cats?

(*^▽^*) An Huale ran to the armrest of the sofa and looked down at the half-sized lion lying on the ground and taking a nap.

"Qingshan, don't lie down after eating. Get up and move around, so that you can grow taller! If you lie down after eating, you will only grow sideways!"

Qingshan opened his eyelids and glanced at Anhua. Without even bothering to raise his head, he flicked his tail twice.

Seeing that the provocation method was useless, Anhua snorted softly, jumped off the armrest of the sofa, and landed firmly on Qingshan's neck.

As we all know, the lifeblood of a cat is the back of his neck. As soon as Anhua stepped on it, Qingshan instantly froze up.

However, this was not the first time that Anhua was running around and playing with Qingshan. Qingshan subconsciously stiffened for a moment, then relaxed, and it didn't move no matter what Anhua did.

"No, no, Qingshan, you have to move!"

Anhua walked up and down on Qingshan's back, thinking about how to make the big cat happy.

Qing Ning laughed while watching and reminded Anhua: "There are balls they like to play in the yard. Xiao An will take them to the yard to play with Pu Pu if nothing happens."

"Okay! If you don't go, Qingshan, we will just play with the cat!"

Anhua left a message and asked Pu Pu to play in the yard.

As a grapevine elf, Pupu can fly with the robot Anhua. Both of them are about a foot tall and fly at a height of more than one meter, leading the cat cubs to run away.

The toy ball Qing Ning mentioned just now is a round ball made of bamboo, wrapped in a shell that is one or two centimeters thick and resembles a rubber material.

This material is very strong and will have greater elasticity if inflated. It is generally used to make basketballs, volleyballs, etc.

Because it is for animals to play with, the Animal Research Institute did not want to make it too elaborate, so they directly made a sphere out of bamboo strips as the inner liner. The elasticity of the toy ball made in this way was reduced, which was just right.

"Pu Pu, let's play football!"

Anwar fell to the ground and kicked away the toy ball that was almost as tall as himself.

Pu Pu cooperated tacitly to block the toy ball on the other side, and then kicked it back excitedly.

"Haha, caught it!"

Anwar jumped up, used his small body to catch the toy ball steadily, and then kicked it back to Pu Pu.

The two little ones were having so much fun kicking back and forth that they completely forgot that they came out to play with the kittens!

The meow cub was watching the toy balls flying left and right, meowing anxiously, it wanted to play too!

The cat's meowing became louder and more miserable, which attracted the attention of Anwar and Pu Pu.

The two little ones finally stopped and exhaled a sigh of relief, looking exhausted.

Anhua kicked it gently, and the toy ball slowly rolled towards the cat along the ground.

"Meow~"

Meow was happy now. He held the ball and played with it for a while. When he got bored, he gave the ball to Pupu with one paw at a time.

Pu Pu's little thin legs kicked lightly, and the toy ball rolled away!

"Meow!"

The cat was so excited that he chased her out!

In this way, the three little ones were having a great time playing in the yard, laughing and meowing, making Qingshan in the living room more and more irritable.

It’s so noisy! Don’t let the lion have a good rest!

Qingshan let out a low "Oh!", stood up and rushed out!

"Oh wow!!"

Bring this lion to play with you! !

In the kitchen, Ye Qingluo looked through the window and picked leeks while watching the commotion outside.

He plans to make pot stickers later.

Pot stickers are a well-known traditional snack with a popular flavor. At that time, this snack was available in some provinces and cities in the north and south.

I saw pot stickers at night and really wanted to eat them! ! !

The appearance is similar to dumplings, which are filled with dough. However, dumplings are usually boiled. They can also be rolled out with hot noodles and stuffed, and then steamed, which is called steamed dumplings.

The pot stickers are fried in a pan. The bottom side is browned and crispy, the front side is soft and tough, and the filling is full of delicious flavor.

Thinking of the hot and crispy pot stickers just out of the pan, Ye Qingluo felt greedy.

He's going to do two sets! A plate of leek and egg stuffing, and a plate of fresh meat stuffing!

The vegetarian pot stickers are also delicious. I hope you can see them during the day and not poison them late at night~

As for dishes...

Ye Qingluo frowned, but decided to cook with crystal meat.

Fang Jinyu said that the cooked meat tastes like shrimp, so let’s make “garlic vermicelli shrimp”!

Then another piece of mandarin duck pot "fish fillet", half spicy and half pickled cabbage.

This one is too hot, let’s fry two more vegetarian dishes...

"Hot and sour white... no, no, no, let's get hot! Stir-fried cabbage, stir-fried corn, cucumbers, and shredded carrots and cabbage."

Ye Qingluo clapped his fingers and muttered: "One plate, two plates... five plates of vegetables, two plates of pot stickers, plus mandarin duck pot, should be enough for five people, right?"

Qing Ning happened to hear it at the door of the kitchen and said with disapproval: "Your four vegetarian dishes are just like the appetizers. Who can eat them? Stir-fry two more dishes!"

Ye Qingluo racked his brains and didn't know what to cook, so he had to look at his mother for help.

"Is there any more pork belly with pickled vegetables?"

Ye Qingluo nodded obediently: "Yes, but the staple food is pot stickers. It wouldn't be good to make braised pork with pickles and lotus leaf cakes..."

"Then make it simple. Make a small stir-fried pork and a whole roasted eggplant. It's all old acquaintances' home cooking."

Hmm, it’s really homely...

Ye Qingluo calculated again. With so many dishes, he had to start cooking now. If it was any later, he would have to eat until dark!

Fortunately, hot dishes can be kept warm and fresh for a short time by placing them in the space button.

However, in order to maintain the best taste, Ye Qingluo still quickly puts each dish into the system warehouse.

With Qing Ning's help, the mother and son worked in the kitchen for nearly two hours before finishing dinner.

Ye Chong happened to drive back with Shen Qiu and Zhang Shuo.

Ye Qingluo glanced out the window, hummed softly, and said to Qing Ning: "Mom, don't spoil my dad. You also have to have your own leisure life. Don't do all the laundry and cooking. That way my dad You’ll get lazier and lazier!”

Qing Ning couldn’t stop laughing after hearing this.

Ye Qingluo frowned: "Why are you laughing? What I said is true. Men can't be spoiled!"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!"

Qing Ning wanted to nod seriously in response to her son, but she still couldn't hold back her laughter.

She pinched her son's cheek and said with a smile: "The men in our family are not spoiled! Don't worry, your dad usually does housework much more often than mom!"

Ye Qingluo curled his lips and thought that was in the past. Since the establishment of the food factory, his father had less time at home and had to do less housework!

Ye Qingluo, who felt sorry for his mother, completely ignored that in the interstellar era, many housework tasks can be done by robots. Even if you don't want to use robots, various equipment at home will make housework simple and easy.

"You just spend too much time in the kitchen and you feel unbalanced!"

Qing Ning stopped her son from going out, patted him and said, "Go, go up and change clothes, so you don't feel uncomfortable with the smell of oil smoke later."