Live broadcast: God-level fisherman daddy

“Little Broken Child, will you agree?”

“Dad probably not!”

“As you can imagine, you will definitely play tricks!”

Lin Cheng sighed and whispered, “Wait for tomorrow morning, first reveal a little to you!” ”

After chanting, he gently kissed the hot little face.

Go to bed!

One night without a word.

The fishing vessel’s intelligent cruise system travels 300 nautical miles away according to the designated route.

The speed of the boat is 20 knots.

This is a very ordinary boat speed, which does not reflect the huge advantage of the system secondary fishing vessel in speed.

He hopes that life can be a little slower and less in such a hurry.

At four o’clock in the morning, Lin Cheng got up on time.

A mist rose over the vast sea.

Extremely light, you can’t see it without looking closely.

Lin Cheng turned on the live broadcast and then began to make breakfast.

It didn’t take long for an influx of spectators….

[Early, dog anchor! ] 】

[Little brother, do you start every day at this time? ] 】

[What for?] 】

[Oh, still make breakfast?] 】

“Nonsense!”

Lin Cheng said lazily: “Don’t make breakfast and order takeaway? You send it to me? ”

[Oh, I’ll go to my violent temper, you tell me the coordinates! ] 】

[Hahahaha, the anchor is quite rigid. ] 】

[Alas, other anchors are coaxing the audience, look at you! ] Can you say something nice? 】

[It is! ] 】

[Come, say something nice, uncle reward you! ] 】

“Let’s play!”

Lin Cheng lit the gas, buttoned the lid of the pressure cooker, and said with a smile: “A group of single dogs, wake up so early, there must be no one next to them!” ”

After speaking, turn off the barrage to save your life.

[Uncle’s! 】

[Pierced the heart! ] 】

[Dog anchor, you are ruthless! ] 】

[It was calculated.] 】

[Damn it! Lonely, you come little brother! 】

[Sister upstairs, do you think I can do it?] 】

[Ugly fuck off! ] 】

…….

Lin Cheng began to cut vegetables.

Breakfast was simple, but porridge and eggs and a small dish.

He took out a carrot, a green radish, a crisp turquoise cucumber, a handful of greens and a few chives from the cabin freezer and began to process.

Peel and cut the radish and cucumber, then salted and water, then stir lightly with the small greens.

Time will allow the salt to slowly sink into the hearts of greens.

While doing it, Lin Cheng said leisurely: “Now food safety is a big problem, if you have time, it is best to do it yourself, you see, it doesn’t take me ten minutes to do this, but it is much more reassuring to eat.” ”

“Especially if there are children at home, you have to be a little more diligent when you are a parent.”

It is rare to speak the truth, and my heart is also open.

Barrage accelerates….

[I really like watching the anchor do this.] 】

[Little brother, in fact, you are a super good man. 】

[Now things outside are really not very reassuring. 】

[I kicked my sleeping husband out of bed!] 】

[It’s good that the anchor is such a dad. ] 】

…….

Five o’clock in the morning.

Lin Cheng was lying on the recliner flipping through magazines when suddenly the door opened.

“Daddy is early!”

Xiao Momo squinted her big eyes, and the milk swallow pounced with a smile like a nest.

[Hahaha, little cute girl early! ] 】

[Little cute girl early! ] It’s so pretty! 】

[Oh my God, the little cute girl actually has pink pajamas? 】

[It’s good-looking, it’s tender water.] 】

[This little face is so envious, full of collagen! ] 】

[How did you get up so early?] Isn’t it a bad bed? 】

…….

“You’re awake.”

Lin Cheng sat up, picked up his baby daughter and lay down again, letting the little girl sit on his stomach.

“And don’t wear shoes, it’s fun to have bare feet every day?”

Lin Cheng stretched out his hand to fiddle with the two cute little feet and said with a spoiled look.

“Cluck.”

Xiao Momo was afraid of itching, and hurriedly retracted her little feet.

“Look, how comfortable is it to go to bed early and get up early?”

Lin Cheng shook the recliner, “Hungry or not? ”

“Uh-huh!”

The little foam chicken nodded like a rice peck.

“Go! Eat and go! ”

Lin Cheng pressed down the deflation valve button of the pressure cooker with chopsticks, and a large stream of white gas sprayed around at high speed…

“Suck it!”

Xiao Momo sucked Xiao Qiong’s nose, her expression was stunned, and she was pleasantly surprised: “Dad, what kind of porridge is this?” It smells so fragrant! ”

I’ve never smelled such fragrant porridge.

“Rice porridge.”

Lin Cheng looked sideways and said gently: “In the future, you can eat delicious porridge every day, are you happy?” ”

“Uh-huh.”

“Okay, Momo, you’re four years old, daddy wants to tell you something.”

Lin Cheng paused, and suddenly felt a little unbearable.