Early the next morning.

Lin Wanting, who was fully charged, turned over, reached out and touched Lin Changqing beside her, opened her eyes, and saw that Lin Changqing had not gotten up.

In fact, Lin Changqing sensed it when she moved.

Lin Wanting didn't know that Lin Changqing had woken up. Her eyes rolled around and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

He looked up and saw that Lin Changqing still had his eyes closed, so he grabbed a corner of the quilt, quietly approached Lin Changqing's nose, and was about to use it to knock on Lin Changqing's nostrils.

Then I saw Lin Changqing open his eyes!

"what!"

Lin Wanting screamed, immediately withdrew her hand, lowered her head and lay down, trying to hide.

"Sister, what did you want to do just now? Did you want to wake me up?"

Lin Changqing pretended not to know and reached out to hug Lin Wanting.

"Yeah, brother, you're awake!"

Lin Wanting pretended to be calm and said with a smile.

"Ok!"

Lin Changqing let go of Lin Wanting, asked her to sit down, and then he sat up too.

"Sister, do you still want to see the magic trick?"

“Mantou?” Lin Wanting’s eyes lit up and she nodded immediately, “I want to see it, I want to see it.”

“No steamed buns this time!”

"Ah?" Lin Wanting's mouth suddenly twisted, "Then what can you conjure up, big brother?"

Lin Changqing reached out and touched his sister's head. "You little foodie, you only know how to eat."

"Don't blink, look at what big brother will turn into!"

Lin Wanting immediately opened her eyes wide and stared at Lin Changqing's hands.

Lin Changqing waved his hands in front of Lin Wanting, then spread out his hands, and a comic book and a bun appeared in his hands.

"Wow! Baozi!"

Lin Wanting completely ignored the comic book and reached for the buns.

Feeling the warmth of the buns, Lin Wanting started eating immediately.

The little foodie really lives up to his reputation.

Lin Changqing took the comic book and began to flip through it.

The comic book is an adventure story written based on the image of the younger sister Lin Wanting.

Looking at the colorful portrait of his sister in the booklet, and then at his sister eating buns, Lin Changqing suddenly felt that his comic story was wrong.

So, I collected it with my mind.

At the same time, use your mind to create another story in the small world, a delicious feast for little foodies!

This is the correct story.

Showing it to my younger sister won't lead to any bad consequences. But if it were an adventure story, and it got out, those kids might suddenly come up with the idea of ​​living out a real adventure, and that would be bad.

It’s different with food. The Dragon Kingdom has thousands of years of food culture, and there are countless different kinds of food.

A short story and a delicious dish.

With so many delicious foods and so many stories, the inspiration will never run out.

This time Lin Changqing made it very quickly. He finished making the buns by the time Lin Wanting had finished eating them.

Lin Wanting's attention was not on Lin Changqing at all, so she naturally didn't notice that the comic book in Lin Changqing's hand was already different.

"Brother, Baozi, are there any more?"

Lin Wanting finished eating a bun and still felt unsatisfied.

"No, I still have to eat breakfast later. If you are full and your parents ask you about it, what will you say?"

"Then I don't want the buns anymore!" Last night, she promised that magic tricks were her and her eldest brother's little secret, and even their parents couldn't tell it.

It won't work if you tell others about it.

She also wants to eat buns and steamed buns.

"Okay, here it is. This is the reward I promised you yesterday!"

Lin Changqing put the comic book in Lin Wanting's hands.

"What is this? Huh? This person seems to be me, brother, how can I have a feast on it!"

Lin Wanting saw herself on the cover of the comic book, sitting at the dining table, eating a chicken leg.

There are all kinds of delicious food on the dining table.

“A delicious meal for little foodies!”

Lin Wanting's attention was immediately attracted and she opened the comic book and started reading.

Because the protagonist uses her image, she naturally fits in with the character.

The first short story is about little Wanting starting to learn cooking from her mother and getting to know the various kitchen tools and seasonings.

As she watched, she named the tools and seasonings on the screen.

"Iron pot, spatula... peanut oil, lard..."

"We have this at home, and my mother always takes it!..."

After reading a few pages, she stood up excitedly and wanted to run to share it with her mother.

Lin Changqing had no choice but to help her put on her clothes, shoes and socks. Just as he was about to comb her hair and braid it, she got out of bed and ran away.

Lin Changqing smiled helplessly.

Follow behind with a comb.

"Mother! Mother!..."

Lin Wanting ran and shouted.

Wang Caixia, who was in the kitchen, heard her daughter's cry and immediately put down what she was holding and walked out of the kitchen.

"Tingting, mom is here! What's wrong with you?"

"Mom! Mom!" Hearing her mother's voice, Lin Wanting quickly ran to Wang Caixia.

"What's wrong with you kid? Do you need to go to the bathroom?"

Seeing her daughter with messy hair, Wang Caixia suddenly became nervous. She reached out to pick her up and help her tidy up her hair.

"No! Mom, look what I found! Hehehe!"

Lin Wanting took the comic book, turned to the introduction page at the beginning, and placed it in front of Wang Caixia.

Point to the pictures above and introduce them one by one.

"Mom, look, this is me, this is you, we are in the kitchen. This is our big iron pot, this is..."

Wang Caixia looked down and found that it was true.

The picture on the notebook shows her teaching her daughter about the kitchen.

She remembered that she didn't teach her daughter!

Why is it so similar in this book?

With doubts, Wang Caixia began to ask her daughter:

"Tingting, where did this album come from?"

"This is a gift from my elder brother!"

"Oh, so that's how it is, let me see!"

"Well, just take a look."

Lin Wanting looked at her mother reluctantly and handed the comic book to Wang Caixia.

"it is good."

She glanced at the cover, which read "Little Foodie's Gourmet Dinner."

Apparently, a collection of stories.

Wang Caixia already understood that it was her son who wrote it.

When she saw the picture above, she felt it was very lifelike and even better than the photo.

Because the pictures are in color.

Nowadays, all photos are in black and white.

The two are not of the same magnitude.

Just then, Lin Changqing came in front of the two of them.

"Sister, tie your hair up first and then see if it's okay."

At this time, Lin Wanting realized that her hair was not tied up, so she nodded.

Lin Changqing was tying her sister's hair while answering her mother's questions.

"Qingzi, you just dote on Tingting too much. You must have put a lot of thought into making this album for her. Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard. My sister should be spoiled! As long as she is happy."

It’s really not hard. A comic book like this doesn’t take him more than a minute.

After tying her hair, Wang Caixia put Lin Wanting down and went to make breakfast.

Lin Wanting followed Wang Caixia with a comic book in her hand, chattering about the contents of the book.

It feels like I'm really learning.

Wang Caixia was so happy to see her daughter that she actually taught her something.

Lin Changqing stood at the kitchen door, quietly watching this heartwarming scene.

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