South Vietnam did not expect that Sheng Jingheng asked her to heat the milk, but really only let her heat the milk.

He did everything else alone.

Finally, he made four simple sandwiches and mixed a plate of vegetable and fruit salad.

What Nanyue can do after heating the milk is to set the table in the restaurant with his finished products.

As soon as it was ready, Li Meijun came down from upstairs. When he saw South Vietnam, he came lazily and hugged her and rubbed her shoulder.

"The more, it's really comfortable to sleep with you. You won't wake up in the middle of the night when you sleep until dawn."

Such Li Meijun, if broadcast, will certainly make many people smack their tongues.

After all, most of her roles in the play are those of strong women or super powerful high cold imperial sister. She got up early and played a miserable but still very strong role.

Attending the event or walking on the red carpet is the kind of beautiful and moving, full of Queen's aura.

Few people have seen her so childish and soft side.

Nanyue was about to pat her on the back when Sheng Jingheng came from the kitchen with a plate of toast baked more than a few pieces in his hand.

Seeing the two holding together, he only glanced slightly, and then turned away.

Nanyue coughed softly and opened Li Meijun: "good morning, Sister Li. After washing, sit down and have breakfast. It's all made by teacher Sheng."

"Huh?" Li Meijun was even more surprised than her, and looked at Sheng Jingheng more and more, "can you cook? You're so versatile. I don't see it. "

Then he took Nan Yue and sat down together. Then he remembered and asked, "Xiao Linghao is still sleeping?"

"Sister, I'm coming!" Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive. Ling Hao trots down all the way, with water droplets on his hair tip.

When all four arrived, they all took their seats and began to eat breakfast.

Although the sandwich is very simple, it tastes really good. It feels that everything is just right. When combined, it is delicious.

Li Meijun and Ling Hao were also full of praise. The latter was very ashamed and said that they would get up early to prepare breakfast tomorrow morning.

After breakfast, it's almost half past eight.

The four took what they should take, locked the gate, and set off for the store.

It's not realistic to open the door on the first day today.

When I got to the store, I put on the custom apron specially prepared by the program team for them, and then I really felt that I was an employee of the store.

It is said that it opens at 9 o'clock, but in fact there are no tourists in this ancient town, and many shops haven't opened yet.

Until around ten o'clock, there will be more people.

The back kitchen has been busy. All the ingredients that can be prepared in advance are prepared in advance. Guests can start to do it immediately without waiting.

Nanyue and Ling Hao stayed in the back kitchen for a while. After a fight, they were rushed to the front.

There was nothing to do in front of him, so he had to sit in front of the bar with Li Meijun.

Sheng Jingheng was making coffee. He poured some milk and took it to make milk bubbles.

Then he poured out five cups of pure coffee. Ling Hao sent two cups to the kitchen. When he came back, he saw Sheng Jingheng still busy.

He leaned over and saw what the coffee shop could only see, professional flower pulling.

In that cup of coffee, there was not much coffee. It was mostly milk and milk bubbles. It smelled both fragrant and fresh.

"What are you looking at? Drink yours." Li Meijun pulled people back and drank coffee calmly.

"Oh." As soon as Ling Hao sat down, he saw Sheng Jingheng gently push the carefully pulled latte coffee in front of South Vietnam.

"Yours."

"Thank you, Mr. Sheng."

Ling Hao blinked and suddenly remembered the sentence "I love sweet drinks" that Nanyue said at the teahouse last night.

Mr. Sheng is very nice. I remember that. He specially prepared a milky latte.