Chapter 1800

Civet cat meow to her twice, as if in response to her.

"Are you hungry? I'm hungry, too. I don't know what to eat Joe rubbed the cat for a while, got up and went to the kitchen.

She gets up early.

But the photographer got up earlier than she did.

Seeing Joe rolling up, a photographer started taking pictures of her with the camera on his shoulder.

Qiao Mianmian said hello to people and then asked, "brother Li, have you had breakfast?"

The photographer shook his head.

Joe Mianmian searched the kitchen and found some rice and noodles, as well as a basket of eggs.

She thought about it and said, "brother Li, I'm going to make breakfast. Why don't you join me?"

"How interesting that is." The photographer shook his head and refused.

"Nothing. I have to do it anyway. Just do more." Joe Mianmian said with a smile, "but I can only make some simple ones. Don't feel bad."

Such a beautiful little girl said she would cook for him, but the photographer didn't like it.

"No, no, thank you, Miss Joe."

"I'll go to the vegetable field and have a look. I can make some small dishes with porridge."

The vegetable field is in the yard. It's a very small vegetable garden.

Qiao mianmianmian had seen it when he just arrived. Although the garden is very small, there are many seasonal vegetables in it.

She went to the yard, looked around the garden, picked a pumpkin and some green pepper cabbage.

Back in the kitchen.

"What are you going to do, Miss Joe?" the photographer asked

Qiao Mianmian poured the vegetables he had just picked into the dish washing basin and said, "I've just turned out some flour. I can make a pumpkin cake later, and the rest of the pumpkins can make porridge. Green pepper, then get a green pepper fried eggs, and then fried cabbage vinegar

The photographer saw that she was young, and her hands were white and tender. She grew up in a delicate and habitual way. She didn't often do housework.

Can't help but ask: "Miss Qiao usually cook by herself?"

"Neither." Qiao Mianmian told the truth, "I don't like to cook by myself. I either eat out or take out. But I can make some simple home dishes. "

"There are not many girls who can cook now." The photographer couldn't help boasting.

Especially for the beautiful girls like Qiao Mianmian, few of them can cook.

In the last program, several female artists made a lot of jokes about cooking.

For example, wash noodles, such as salt as monosodium glutamate, monosodium glutamate as sugar.

For example, hand washing clothes, once poured in most of the bags of washing powder, washed all day is foam flying.

Even ordinary people's families, because most of them are only children now, have been Pampered to raise their children since childhood.

So the photographer was really surprised to see that Qiao mianmianmian could cook.

"I can only do a little simple." At this moment, no one else, Joe Mianmian with the photographer, "is to learn a little basic life skills."

"It's already pretty good."

After Qiao mianmianmian cut the pumpkin, half of it was used to cook porridge, half of it was cut into strips and boiled in clear water.

She found out the flour and mixed some noodles to make pumpkin pie for a while.

More than half an hour passed.

She has already cooked two dishes, and the porridge in the pot is almost ready.

The dishes she cooked, with a lot of weight, were served in pots.

The porridge was cooked in a big pot, enough for eight or nine people.