"Oh my god, why is it so salty?"
Yi Zhiyue spat out the bread in her mouth with a painful look on her face.
Did you add too much seasoning? That's impossible. I only added a spoonful of each seasoning, which is not too much.
But why is this thing so idle?
Yi Zhiyue scratched her head and threw the fried pancakes into the refrigerator.
Save it for dad...
My dad loves what she cooks and always gives me a happy smile after eating it.
Although the smile is a bit ugly.
After thinking about it, Yi Zhiyue gave up the idea of making her own breakfast, and ran back to her room. She rummaged through the pile of snacks and pulled out the rye bread that she usually had as a midnight snack.
I went back to the kitchen, plugged in the electric griddle again while the residual heat was still there, and poured some oil on it.
I took out an egg and a box of milk from the refrigerator, poured the egg into the milk and beat it without adding any seasoning. I dipped the egg directly into the rye bread and then put it into the electric baking pan to fry.
After a while, the aroma of eggs mixed with milk wafted out of the electric baking maker.
"Ahh... It's not salty, it has no flavor, and it's not very tasty."
Yi Zhiyue ate the fried and slightly burnt bread with a (-~-#) expression on her face.
It doesn't taste good without salt, but with salt, the egg and milk flavors add to the saltiness and it tastes even worse.
Yi Zhiyue was eating bread when suddenly someone sent him a message.
Chinese Medicine Author: Have you had breakfast?
Sunny and cheerful girl: Eating~
Chinese Medicine Author: Did you do it yourself?
Sunny and cheerful girl: Yes [A white and tender hand holding a piece of bread that has been bitten a few times and seems to be a little burnt on the surface.jpg.]
Chinese medicine author: Okay, don’t eat this. I’ll take you out to get something to eat.
Sunny and cheerful girl: Isn't your butt still swollen? You're still lying on the bed.
Chinese medicine author: During the time you made breakfast for yourself, I took some anti-inflammatory drugs and applied some bruise wine. I am almost healed now.
Chinese Medicine Author: So hurry up and go shopping, and I’ll take you to have breakfast. I know a place that makes really delicious spicy Hu La Tang, you’ll definitely like it.
Sunny and cheerful girl: Wait for me, I'm coming right away!
Yi Zhiyue first used a kitchen knife to cut off the bitten part of the bread in her hand, put the intact part in the refrigerator, and placed it on the coffee table next to the sofa in the living room together with the salty pancake.
Looking at Yi Zhenghao who was sleeping soundly on the sofa.
I found a small notebook from somewhere and wrote "I made breakfast for you" on it. I was about to leave when I tripped over something.
Yi Zhiyue looked down.
Eh? A pair of legs...
Even looking up from the thighs.
Hey? These legs are my brother's.
After thinking about it, Yi Zhiyue picked up the notebook again, turned a page and wrote a paragraph on the next page.
Yi Zhiyue tore off the two pieces of paper and pressed them next to the plate with a pen, then went back to her room, changed her clothes, and went out.
Half an hour later.
Yi Zhenghao rubbed his waist and climbed up from the sofa.
"Yawn...sleeping on the sofa is so uncomfortable. I feel like my whole back and waist are sore after sleeping on the sofa all night..."
Yi Zhenghao had just gotten off the sofa when his foot suddenly stepped on something soft.
"What the hell?"
Yi Zhenghao moved his feet.
"It feels quite comfortable. Is this the new sofa my wife bought, or is it upholstered?"
"Dad, you stepped on my face..."
Because Yi Zeyu's face was stepped on, his voice began to sound a bit like a dialect.
"Hey? Son, why are you sleeping on the floor?"
Yi Zhenghao looked down and saw that what he was stepping on was the face of his own stinky son.
Although he had wanted to do this a long time ago, but...
"Ahhh... Dad, you did this on purpose, didn't you?!"
Yi Zeyu covered his face and looked at Yi Zhenghao.
You found that you stepped on my face, why did you add insult to injury and step on it a few more times?
As a father, how could you do such an inhuman thing to your son?
"Hey? When did a pancake appear on Dad's table? And uh..."
Yi Zeyu picked up the milk and egg fried toast that was cut into half.
"Such a small piece isn't even enough for me to eat. This pancake, on the other hand, looks quite appetizing..."
Yi Zeyu was quite satisfied with the pancakes that were fried quite well.
Yi Zhenghao looked at the familiar pancakes and the small portion of milk, egg and toast on the plate, and his face became grim as if he thought of something terrible.
However, when he saw that Yi Zeyu was about to eat the pancake, he immediately put away the ferocious expression on his face.
"If it looks good, just eat it..."
Yi Zhenghao said that he tore off a piece of pancake with a higher proportion of egg and put it into his mouth. Judging from his expression, he seemed to be enjoying it.
Yi Zeyu looked at Yi Zhenghao with suspicion in his eyes.
Forget it. Although this cheating dad often cheats me, he is the only one who won’t cheat me when it comes to food.
Yi Zeyu thought about this and threw the pancake into his mouth.
After just two bites, a strong salty taste hit his brain.
"Fuck! Dad, you're tricking me again! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Yi Zeyu ran to the kitchen and screamed, found milk in the refrigerator, and drank a box of milk before he barely recovered.
In the living room, Yi Zhenghao was holding two notes.
One of them is "I made breakfast for you" written by Yi Zhiyue
The other one...
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