When the little bun rubbed his eyes slowly struggled out of Lee Ji-eun and Feifei's arms, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning. If it weren't for some slight noises suddenly sounded outside, she might have been able to sleep for a while.

Slowly getting off the bed, pulling out of the somewhat messy clothes, Xiao Baozi gently crawled out of the bedroom, and saw Zhao Yongqi sitting in the sand drinking coffee.

Seeing Zhao Yongqi's star-eyed eyes approaching, Xiao Baozi raised his jade fingers and raised it in front of his lips, turned around and closed the door, then rushed to him with a smile, rushed into his arms, and said with a sweet smile on his face: "Brother Qi, you got up so early."

"Well, I woke up more than an hour ago." Zhao Yongqi gently pinched the bun's face, turned around and pointed to the small dining car behind him, and said with a smile: "I see that the electricity in the hotel has not yet recovered, so I guess their breakfast cannot be opened. Today, we can't go out to eat, so we simply asked them to borrow the kitchen and make some food by themselves. If you are hungry, go and brush your teeth and then you can come and eat."

"Really?" Xiao Baozi jumped up excitedly and ran to the small dining cart with many dishes, all covered by silver covers. He picked up one and said happily: "Oh, it's corn milk soup, I like this."

"Haha, you like it so sweet." Zhao Yongqi, who turned around and looked at the little woman, was amused by her cute appearance.

He glared at Zhao Yongqi with his face bulging. Today's little bun seemed to be in a good mood. He immediately smiled and said in a soft voice: "Ignore you, I'll wash my face and brush my teeth, and then eat good ingredients." As he said that, he jumped to the bathroom.

Although the outside world is still dark, it is better to be late during the day and late at night. With the emergency lights, the bedroom is not too dark.

I don’t know if it was Zhao Yongqi’s occasional conversation with Xiao Baozi or if he had already slept almost. Before Xiao Baozi finished washing up, Yang Mu and Meng Zhi first, Lin Xin and Deng Chao, and finally two little girls and Cheng He were left, and they walked out of the bedroom one after another.

"Wow, small fried bread, the small fried bread that people like to eat the most!" Li Zhien was not as honest as Xiao Baozi. He opened the dishes one by one with Feifei until he found his favorite one. Then he smiled sweetly at Zhao Yongqi, "Frog Oppa, I like you the most!"

"There is something delicious, you like me? There is nothing delicious, you're going to bite me, right?" Zhao Yongqi smiled and shook his head with a doting smile.

"No~~" replied coquettishly. Tianrandai had already turned around and rushed into the bathroom, grabbed an unused towel and began to wash his face.

Meng Zhi, who was holding a chicken coop, looked at the sumptuous breakfast, and then said to Zhao Yongqi gently: "Thank you for your hard work, and you have to make breakfast for us early in the morning."

"It's okay, I'm idle, either. Besides, I want to eat too." Zhao Yongqi didn't care, and shook his head with a chuckling.

I already knew the character of the man in front of me, and Meng Zhi's eyes became a little gentler.

A few minutes later, a group of men and women committed suicide and went back to their rooms to wash. After all, there were so many utensils in the bathroom, and most of them were used to using their own toothpaste and toothbrushes.

Less than half an hour later, a group of people sat around the living room floor, and various breakfasts were piled up in front of them.

"If you want to say that the food is delicious and your hands and feet are so neat, I only obey our male god Xiao Qi!" Cheng He, who stuffed a fried dumpling into his mouth, said vaguely with his thumb.

Zhao Yongqi, who was pulling the fried rice, shook his head and said without any comment: "It's basically ready-made. The dough is made by them. Most of the ingredients are washed and stored in the refrigerator. I cut it and then tossed it out. Otherwise, it will take at least two or three hours to make it."

"But it tastes very good. The cannibal craftsmanship is great. Hehe, this bacon roll is really delicious." Feifei, who has the magical ability to eat without fat, stretched out his pink tongue and gently licked the oil on the corner of his mouth, with a smile conquered by food on his face.

Lin Xin nodded and said, "It was the first time I ate the meal made by Brother Xiao Qi. I was completely stunned. This is really not a compliment, it is indeed the best I have ever eaten."

Deng Chao, who was lightening his head, suddenly said to Zhao Yongqi with chopsticks: "Xiao Qi, have you really never learned to be a chef?"

Shaking his head slightly, nodded slightly, Zhao Yongqi smiled and said, "I have learned it, but I actually learned it too. There was a time before, I often went to the town to help with some chores and then exchanged some snacks for my younger brothers and sisters. At that time, I learned some when I saw the masters in a small restaurant. As for the speed, it was because I was in a hurry. In the morning, I usually got up to practice martial arts first, and then helped to cook with fire. If my hands and feet were too slow, I would not be able to study early, so I became more and more convenient after a few years. However, there were no such good ingredients at that time, and they were all very ordinary things. They made different ways to make things happier. Gradually, I would make more and more. As for now, I really like to read recipes when I was free, and then I made it myself to try the taste. Basically, I can still get by."

"Hehe, when Brother Qi was playing supporting roles on the set, he liked to watch recipes when he was empty." Xiao Baozi covered his red lips and giggled, and when his beautiful eyes fell on Zhao Yongqi, they were all gentle.

Yang Mu looked at Zhao Yongqi and said with a little seriousness: "So, there are many geniuses in this world, but only those who work hard can succeed. Xiao Qishen and many things that seem very magical are actually the wealth he has accumulated over many years."

"If I were to get up at four o'clock every day to practice martial arts and then make breakfast for more than twenty people, I would probably be crazy." Cheng He said with a smile on his face.

Zhao Yongqi rarely teased Cheng He and said with a bitter face: "I agree with both hands and feet. You don't know. For a long time, in addition to the old guy's stick, the one who supports me in martial arts every day, I thought I could beat him one day and beat him hard! Damn, that was a hellish childhood! At that time, I wondered whether the old guy would be a killer or something, and then wanted to train me to be his successor. Alas... the past is unbearable!"

"Haha..." Looking at the bitter expression of his handsome face, the men and women in the room burst into laughter.

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