Liu Fengdao.

"Cut thin slices and make winter melon soup."

Lin Miao rolled out the bun skin and continued to make the buns.

Liu Feng nodded.

Although he had never cooked food, he had drunk winter melon soup.

He scrubbed his operation and put down the kitchen knife: "Sister, it's OK."

Lin Miao was a little surprised, looked over and nodded with praise.

"The knife skills are OK."

"That's it," Liu Feng raised his chest with a smug look, and his mouth was very modest.

Lin Miao smiled and pursed her lips. When the buns on the fire were ready, she changed to another tray.

In my heart, I felt that I had to tell Luo Yan at night that my family had to buy a steamed rice cabinet.

After all, there are so many more people in the family.

And they are all edible.

The three of them worked together and the meal was ready at noon.

The chef came in and saw that everything was neat and was a little surprised.

Lin Miao smiled and brought the food to the front yard.

Just as I was about to eat, the gate of the courtyard rang.

"Who," Lin Miao stood up.

Before he could wait, Li Qi came out of the back garden and ran over with a swaying sound.

Not long after, he ran back with a smile.

"It's brother, I brought the steamed rice here."

"We will save trouble in the future."

Lin Miao was a little surprised. She just thought of it that Cheng Dong had brought something over.

"Dad, you eat first," she signaled Sister Zhu to take care of the child and rushed to the door.

Cheng Dong was directing people to move things down.

When he saw Lin Miao, he grinned.
Chapter completed!