She looked at him with a smile, and then took his hand away, "Before I went out, I learned from my aunt at home. Now I can make sandwiches pretty well. I'll make them for you."

Pippi got out of bed after speaking.

When she arrived at the hotel yesterday, she noticed that the ingredients in the kitchen refrigerator were full and fresh, so it was not a problem to make a good breakfast.

Pippi's movements were so quick that Zhou Muqing's hand reached out to catch her and it was empty.

Thinking of the long and sweet last night, Zhou Muqing felt that it was a bit hard for Pippi to get up and make breakfast at this time, so he immediately went to the kitchen to stop Pippi from doing anything.

Zhou Muqing hugged Pippi from behind, "I'll have someone deliver breakfast later, you can sleep for a while..."

"No, I'm full of energy, and a good day starts with breakfast."

As Pippi spoke, he brought up the bet, "Since I am your maid, I should prepare breakfast and take care of you obediently and gently, is it okay?"

Zhou Muqing nodded, "That's not a problem."

Since Pippi doesn't find it hard, let her do it.

"I'll ask when the clothes cleaned last night will be delivered. You prepare first, and I'll help you later."

"good."

When Zhou Muqing returned to the kitchen again, he had the idea of ??giving up breakfast.

Because the toast slices of the sandwiches are already burnt, and she can burn them even with the automatic timing of the very smart bread machine.

The kitchen was horrible, Zhou Muqing picked up a piece of scrapped bread and asked Pippi.

"How can this be blurry?"

"Ah oh."

Pippi looked at Zhou Muqing with a sad face, and explained that this bread machine was different from the one at home, so it was not smooth to use.

"It stopped a few minutes after I put it in, but I couldn't smell the bread, so I added a few more minutes, and then a few more minutes..."

Now Zhou Muqing understood, he immediately ended up with the knife in Pippi's hand.

"I'll cut it."

Pippi was cutting vegetable leaves just now, if according to her logic, if the cutting is not detailed enough and keeps cutting, then she can directly make dumplings.

But in the end, Zhou Muqing saved these ingredients perfectly.

He made vegetable soup from chopped leaves, then fried meat and eggs, and rebaked bread.

Pippi felt a little frustrated looking at Zhou Muqing's reworked breakfast, "I've learned it all, why didn't I succeed?"

Zhou Muqing pinched Pippi's face and served her a bowl of soup.

"It doesn't matter. You don't need to be talented to cook. It's a pleasant surprise for me to be able to cook once in a while."

Zhou Muqing was not picky, but Pippi was still a little discouraged.

"But, other people's wives are good at cooking."

"Others are good at doing repetitive things, nothing special, you have a skill that others don't have."

Pippi became curious when he heard this sentence.

"What? What do I have that others don't?"

In fact, Zhou Muqing remembered that he had praised Pippi so much before, maybe she forgot.

"You can make me laugh, but no one else can."

Hearing Zhou Muqing's comforting words, Pippi's salty vegetable soup turned a little sweet.

"Then, I will make you laugh more in the future."

While she was eating, Zhou Muqing reminded her, "You don't have to think about it, I will laugh at your casual movements."

"Huh? Am I that funny?" Pippi asked.