A life of financial freedom

Zhong Tingyue finished the painting at a very fast speed. The images of a cat and a dog appeared on the paper, vivid and lifelike. Her face flushed slightly. She glared at Chu Fang and said, "I'm done. You should go away."

Chu Fang sighed softly.

Good times are always so short. How great it would be if we could exchange money for time.

Hehe...

Zhong Tingyue handed the finished portrait to the two pets at home. The cat and the dog tilted their heads, their eyes full of confusion, as if wondering why the cat and dog in the painting looked so similar to their own images.

After the two pets finished reading, she clipped the portrait in front of the window with a clip, and it fluttered in the wind.

Zhong Tingyue showed a beautiful smile on her face, and then stood up, combing her long hair over and over again, combing it together, taking off the rubber band on her wrist, tying up her flowing hair, and taking a white ribbon from the side and wrapping it around her willow-like waist.

In a moment, Zhong Tingyue changed from a young girl to a dashing and heroic queen.

Chu Fang was simply stunned.

She transformed herself with a few simple moves.

This woman is amazing.

Zhong Tingyue seemed to know what he was thinking, and raised her well-defined chin with a proud look.

As if to say: Hum, little guy.

"You two are in luck, I learned a new way to make cakes."

Chu Fang and Zhong Rou pulled their mouths together.

We are lucky? It's hard for us again!

Zhong Tingyue was born with a spirit of not admitting defeat. She had to learn things that she couldn't learn, and even learned them very seriously. She had to conquer them. Driving was like that, and cooking was the same.

Although she knew that the food she made was unpalatable, she still made it and never gave up.

After that, she ignored the faces of the other two and went to the kitchen, leaving a sentence: "You have to believe in my ability. I am a talented player."

Talent?

Chu Fang could only say that it was humorous.

Perhaps he had suffered too much, and he was used to tasting Zhong Tingyue's "delicious food".

Entering the kitchen, Zhong Tingyue simply washed his hands and hummed softly to cheer himself up.

The coconut bread to be made today looks like a flower, and the finished product is soft and full of rich coconut fragrance.

As a native of the Central Plains, Zhong Tingyue is very good at making pasta, mixing materials, stirring, kneading dough, fermenting, etc., and is even better than Chu Fang in this aspect.

But there are "some" problems in the seasoning, and he can't grasp the feeling. Either put more sugar or less.

... ...

Zhong Rou's little face was almost squeezed together: "Brother-in-law, please persuade my sister, if this goes on, my life will be in danger."

"It's okay." Chu Fang patted her shoulder, "I will live for you."

"..."

It was 2:30 in the afternoon, when the sun was at its highest in the day, and Chu Fang and Zhong Rou felt cold in their hearts.

They looked at the coconut bread in front of them. It looked golden and attractive, with a layer of fine coconut shreds sprinkled on the surface. They became slightly crispy during the baking process, adding a hint of crispy taste.

Zhong Tingyue's food looked perfect from the outside, but as the saying goes: the more beautiful things are, the more poisonous they are.

This thing is 100% poisonous!

They looked at each other, and Chu Fang poked his sister-in-law: "You eat first."

"Brother-in-law, why don't you eat first? You just said that you admire my sister's cooking skills very much. As long as you practice a little, you will become a great talent in the future. You have forgotten everything you said, right?"

When did I say that? I have a fever in my brain, right? You slandered, spread rumors, and smeared me... ... Chu Fang was speechless.

"I didn't expect Chu Fang that you have such high expectations for me? You really deserve to be my partner." Hearing this, Zhong Tingyue didn't distinguish the truth from the falsehood of the words, "Then let you eat first."

Chu Fang saw infinite expectations in Zhong Tingyue's eyes, voice, and demeanor.

After all, after so many failures, this was the first time that Zhong Tingyue heard such a ‘truth against her will’.

Even if it was fake, she thought it was true.

No matter.

Chu Fang had no choice but to pick up a coconut bread, put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "It tastes good."

"Tsk!" Zhong Rou looked down on him, "Brother-in-law, you are hopeless. You are really a dog to say such things to please my sister."

"It tastes really good." Chu Fang said while eating the bread, "Rich coconut and milk aroma, soft texture, and moderate sweetness."

Seeing this, Zhong Rou was also surprised. While tasting the bread, her eyes lit up and she looked at Zhong Tingyue: "Sister, are you enlightened?"

Zhong Tingyue also tasted it, chewing slowly, sluggish for a moment, and then saidThe voice rose an octave and said, "I'm a genius!"

Chu Fang nodded.

Although the taste is not as good as the ones bought outside, it has been greatly improved compared to before.

At least it's edible.

He was not very surprised about this.

Cooking is not a high-tech thing. You must understand professional knowledge to do it well. As long as you cook more and master the skills, it is easy to make it.

Those who say that they will never learn to cook in their lifetime are just making excuses for their laziness.

Zhong Tingyue never makes excuses. Even if he cooks poorly, he believes that he is a culinary genius.

After cooking more, he will naturally make good food.

This is a natural thing.

Zhong Tingyue picked up the bread, stuffed it into the mouths of Xiao Huangmao and Lily, and asked, "How does it taste?"

The two pets were stunned.

Are you asking us?

How should we answer?

Woof or meow?

After cooking for so long, the destination of the food cooked by Zhong Tingyue is finally not the trash can, but the stomach.

Now, Zhong Tingyue finally understood Chu Fang's feelings when cooking. The food she cooked was eaten up by her family, and she felt a sense of satisfaction, pride and happiness.

"Wait, I'll make it for you two." She clapped her hands and went to the kitchen again.

Chu Fang and Zhong Rou felt the danger of the sky falling and the earth collapsing.

We won't all be bread today, right?

Of course, things are just as they imagined, it's really just bread.

Zhong Tingyue made a variety of breads, brought them to the table, and looked at them with expectant eyes, while they couldn't say anything.

In the end, the bread and water reacted in their stomachs, and they successfully lay down on the sofa.