I'm cooking in the interstellar

Chapter 173 Red Bean and Taro Soup

During the fourth class on Monday morning, I planned to sleep a little longer before getting up, but Fang Qingnuan was once again woken up by the kitten in her arms.

"Zhaocai, if you keep doing this, I won't love you anymore..." She recalled the little guy crawling out of the bed and slapped it on the butt twice as a gentle warning. She planned to go back to sleep again.

"Ouch!" Men and women cannot kiss each other, please let me out! Xius clearly remembered that after he crawled back from exhausting his physical and mental energy last night, he lay on the quilt near the belly of the shit shovel and rubbed her mental energy. How come he was in her arms when he woke up! ?
If I remember correctly, he didn't even sleep with his biological mother after he entered elementary school. Even if I am in animal form now, sharing a bed with a girl is too, too, too inappropriate!

"Aren't you going to sleep?" The little guy is usually more sleepy than me, but why is he so energetic today... Fang Qingnuan saw that it kept trying to jump out, thinking that it might have to go to defecate, so she let go of it. .

"Gululu~" Seeing that the victory of escaping was just ahead, Hughes got excited and his stomach made an inappropriate sound, which made the shit shovel couldn't help but be startled.

"Stomach... I'll listen if you come here to attract wealth." After waving to the kitten who had just walked to the bed, Fang Qingnuan straightened up in a daze, "It shouldn't be, why did you eat so much yesterday so early in the morning? …”

"Gululu~Gulu~" Hughes turned around and jumped out of bed in embarrassment, but the increase in the range of his movements stimulated his stomach again and made a louder sound. It was so hungry that it could eat a Bobo in one sitting.

"Are you so hungry?" Fang Qingnuan fell back on the pillow, hugged it reluctantly and rubbed it for a few times, then lifted the quilt and got up, "Let's go and prepare something delicious for you."

…………

"The anchor 'Sunny Day' has started broadcasting. The theme of this live broadcast is 'Red Bean and Taro Soup'. Come and watch quickly!"

[It’s not too big a deal to join in the fun: Wow, it’s so early! 】

[sky: At breakfast on Monday, I was able to watch the anchor in bed [yawn] [stretch]]

[You are still older: The young anchor has a very regular schedule, so he should get up early and go to bed early [Like]]

[Aki wants to be happy every day: Doesn’t the anchor have a class this morning? Is it too late to get up and make breakfast? 】

[You love kimchi and I love you: I admire the anchor. If it were me, I wouldn’t even bother to buy new nutrient solutions. I would most likely drink what I have at home.]

[Crying little furball: Good morning, anchor~ I feel like you are not in good spirits, please pay more attention to rest]

"Good morning everyone. It takes courage to get up on Monday morning." Next to Fang Qingnuan, Zhaocai was lying on the cat scratching board and taking a nap with her eyes closed. She seemed to be using actions to prove that her point of view was correct, "I I originally wanted to make do with it this morning, but I was woken up by my stomach growling due to fortune ヽ(;▽;)ノ”

Although he was indeed sleepy, the feeling of hunger kept awakening his hazy consciousness, and Hughes could actually hear the sounds from the outside world. Hearing the shit shovel officer joking about himself to the audience, he recalled what had just happened and felt embarrassed and embarrassed, so he simply continued to pretend to be asleep.

"I soaked the red beans last night. I originally planned to make them at noon. It's okay to use them now, but they might be a little harder to cook." Fang Qingnuan rinsed the red beans that had been soaked overnight, filtered the water and took them out, "Lucky." We all fainted from hunger, so I had to use my unique skill of frying bean paste, otherwise we would have to wait for more than half an hour just to wait for the beans to come out."

Calling Xiao Yi to help peel the taro, she set up two pots, added half a pot of water to the pot and heated it up. After preheating the wok, she poured in the red beans and then added half a cup of water, and then used a frying spoon. Press gently, as if to make the red beans drink more water.

"Note that as long as the water is almost dry, we need to add new ones quickly to prevent the beans from being fried." Fang Qingnuan gestured to the small bowl for pouring water, "About 20ml each time is enough, add small amounts many times. .”

After Xiao Yi finished peeling, she asked the little robot to watch the pot for her, quickly cut the taro into pieces, rinsed it, and then threw it into the pot where the water was boiling immediately.

After taking back the right to use the shovel, Fang Qingnuan added details: "The taro pieces can be cut into smaller pieces so they will cook faster."

[Glutious Xiaoxi: Watching the anchor cut things helps relieve stress hhh] [French fries are king: Red beans originally have to be soaked overnight before cooking...]

[Baji Baji: Taro and red beans, today’s breakfast is a bit simple, I’m looking forward to the taste]

[Happy Water Ton Ton Ton: Why must it be cooked into red bean paste? Just throw the beans into the pot and let them go~]

【Time flies: If we had to cook red beans directly, we would have to cook them until the end of timeヽ(;▽;)ノ】

[A radius of several kilometers: If Zhaocai is very hungry, will it not be full if you only feed it beans and taro? 】

"I bought a lot of oranges yesterday. When I'm making soup later, I'll bake two pots of cupcakes in the air fryer. It's definitely enough for the two of us." Fang Qingnuan thought of her original arrangement and felt it was a pity, " I originally wanted to make taro cakes or something like that, but it takes a little time, so let’s make bread with flour first.”

"Similarly, the bread baked in the oven should be softer and more delicious, but our operation is simple and the ingredients are simple. The version baked in the air fryer should not be much different, and it takes less time."

She poured water into the pot again and sighed as she suddenly realized a truth: "Breakfast on weekdays must be 'quick'."

…………

Last night, Lin Maoshan was fussing and crying. After venting his emotions for more than half an hour, he was exhausted and fell asleep on the sofa. Today he slept until he woke up naturally, and he looked quite refreshed. .

On the contrary, Casper, who had been affected by the mental sea storm in recent years and whose sleep quality was average, was so upset by his noise that he barely slept a wink in the second half of the night.

When the sky was bright, I finally squinted for a while, but he woke me up soon after. He pointed at the live broadcast room where the broadcast started on a sunny day and said, "Even the little anchor is up. When will your chef start cooking?"

"He's on holiday." Casper's eyes were obviously blue-gray, which was obviously due to lack of sleep after staying up late. "And my family usually doesn't eat breakfast."

"Then I don't want to drink the nutrient solution either!!" Lin Maoshan protested with clenched fists, switched the terminal interface to the Star Network Fresh Food page, and walked to the door of the room while purchasing, "You can continue to sleep, I will commandeer the kitchen to make breakfast. !”

"..." There were too many flaws, so Casper chose to close his eyes and rest, ignoring this guy who had no sense of boundaries.

Why haven't you left yet? Don’t you know you have to knock before entering someone’s bedroom?

Continue to sleep... It's so easy to say. If only I could "continue to sleep" last night, why am I feeling so uncomfortable now?
Requisitioning the kitchen... Don't be too ridiculous by doing things that are anti-customer-oriented. Why can't you go back to your own home and use your own kitchen?
make breakfast? ...We've known you for so long, why didn't I know you still had this ability?
The resentment of insomnia turned into complaints, circulating in Casper's mind, causing his brows to furrow tighter and tighter, and finally he opened his eyes in despair.

His intuition told him that if he didn't stop Lin Maoshan's ridiculous behavior, his kitchen would be in serious trouble.

Professor Mu: It’s obviously a dinner party for three people, but I still can’t be named
Xiao Fang: Give me more seeds, and we can have a separate dinner together.
Hughes: With whom? Still alone? No!

Dean Lin: Okay, you won’t take me with you, right? I'm going to blow up the kitchen in protest!

Casper: ...Be a human being and blow up your own kitchen=. =

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