If you don't work hard, you have to marry the Pluto

Song Ningyi thought it was strange that they were not professional, and she had never personally said that she was a professional chef. She had said that she could only cook some home-cooked dishes, but each of them took it seriously.

He took a deep breath slowly and continued to cut the pig skin.

"As you can see, I'm not a professional cook, I just fill my stomach, that's all."

【hihi】: "I'm not a professional chef so I've been cheating everyone."

Song Ningyi raised the knife, the blade was shining with cold light, reflecting his half-smile face:

"First of all, I never said that I am a chef. Besides, if you are not a chef, you are not qualified to cook? How many people in this world can get a chef certificate? What about the remaining billions of people? Open your mouth and wait. Let the chefs make it for him, then may I ask how many people are supported by these chefs whose knives are as good as embroidery?"

[Towel quilt]: "What the hell is this man talking about?"

Song Ningyi still smiled, with a smile without resentment on the corner of her lips:

"In the world, the number of people who starve to death every year in the world reaches 300 million, and one person dies of hunger every six seconds. Food is not a icing on the cake, but to fill the stomach. If you have energy, you can make it even better. It’s not too late to be refined.”

【Bai Qiye】: "A ghost sent by the underworld can prove that this statement is true."

[Hei Ba Ye]: "Send hell tickets x 100"

"My parents left very suddenly. At that time, there was no food delivery industry. I could only force myself to learn to cook. I swallowed half-baked dishes, just to survive. After a long time, I barely learned how to cook food. Familiarity, this is an indispensable and important meaning in the process of growing up for me, and I want to share this meaning with everyone, so, did I do something wrong?"

[Yiyi's Girlfriend Fan]: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooible

[The sneakers of the uncle downstairs]: "We can't taste the food you cook through the screen, just because watching your live broadcast is very happy, ignore them, report it and go."

[Niu Ben]: "I agree. I like watching Yiyi's live broadcast. Watching Yiyi cook and chat with Yiyi is a kind of enjoyment. Don't feel uncomfortable here as a chef."

"Zhang Xiaodao" withdrew from the live broadcast room.

Song Ningyi continued to cut the pig skin. Although he did not deny that he took advantage of the fans' sympathy to achieve his goal, everything he said was true.

Prepare the filling, put enough into the dough, hold the edge of the dough with your fingers and turn it around, and a neat little flower will be formed in the middle.

The hot air spread around the steamer, Song Ningyi silently packed the kitchen utensils.

Pork jerky jumped down from its cabin, the meat ball landed on the bed, and its big tail like a feather duster lightly shook twice.

[Hell's Angel Wang Baoqiang]: "Don't be angry, Yiyi, little house sparrows can't make big waves, so ignore them."

Song Ningyi raised her head, her eyebrows curved: "I'm not angry, but I suddenly remembered the past, and I feel a little bit emotional."

[Pigeon Gu Gu]: "From now on, the underworld will be your home, and we are all your family, Yi Yi Huai Ting!"

After half an hour—

Song Ningyi clapped her hands: "The soup dumplings filled with crab roe are freshly baked!"

Lifting the lid of the pot, the hot air burst instantly, and the whole room was like a sea of ​​clouds. In the haze, only the pair of golden pupils of pork jerky were exceptionally clear.

The thin skin of the buns reveals the color of the soup inside. The thick soup and delicious meat filling seem to be pouring out of the skin in the next second. Shake the steamer, and the crab roe bun "DuangDuang" shakes I shook my body.

"Today I will teach you a new way to eat." Song Ningyi smiled mysteriously, and took out a straw from the chopstick box.

"In the human world, the meaning of steamed stuffed bun is to be able to eat both rice and vegetables, killing two birds with one stone. Now, Dangdang~ can also drink soup!"

When the soup bag is not so hot, pierce the thin skin with a straw and take a sip of the soup——

The first impression is the sweetness of crab meat, followed by the aroma of pork belly. The taste is rich and full. Take a bite of the stuffing. The soft and glutinous meat filling has the Q-bomb of pig skin. The sweet crab meat weakens the seasoning Song Ningyi chewed on the salty taste, and couldn't help resting his chin with one hand, his eyes squinted into a crescent shape happily.

"It's really delicious. In Li Yunlong's words, I'm a fucking talent."

[Brother Vitality Frog]: "I smell the fragrance again, can I go up for lunch today?"

Song Ningyi quietly touched the jerky beside him, and it happened that the jerky was also staring at him.

Song Ningyi smiled: "I'll send it up for you in a while, the brat at home is afraid of life."

[Brother Vitality Frog]: "Is there still a lack of children in the family? I eat less, don't spend much money, and can go out to work to subsidize the family."

"Wait until I earn money to change to a bigger house, now the family is too small to make trouble."

Although it's a matter of nothing, but I have to find an excuse.

When Brother Yuanqi Frog received the soup dumpling, his face, which had already lost his expression for a long time, was flushed instantly, and there seemed to be crystal tears trembling in his eyes.

He held the soup dumpling devoutly, as if he was holding a promotion order to add an official to a noble, his nose and tears covered his face.

Song Ningyi looked at his tearful appearance, and couldn't help feeling a little moved in her heart.

Although I am not a professional chef, as long as others feel happy eating my food, then I am a qualified chef.

When I got home, as soon as I opened the door, Pork Jerky lay down in his cabin and licked his paws. Hearing the sound, the tips of his ears moved, and he immediately looked up to his side.

Looking at it from here, the pork jerky cat is round and round, especially the fluff on the chest is particularly thick, and the long hair hangs down, like a furball elf with ears but no hands and feet.

"Meow~" it called out inexplicably.

Song Ningyi thinks that it misses him because he has been away for too long.

"Pork jerky~little meat~you missed me, sorry to be out for too long." Song Ningyi tiptoed and spun around in a standard swan dance. Before the slow kitten could react, she raised her hand to hug it stand up.

The jerky pork was struggling with its little claws, and it kept yelling "meow meow meow" in its mouth.

"I'm sorry for making you feel lonely. To express my apologies, please accept my sincere kiss."

He pursed his lips, his eyes were blurred, and "uh—" he leaned towards this weak, pitiful and helpless kitten.

The pork jerky felt that something was wrong, and quickly stretched out two claws covered with fluff to touch Song Ningyi's evil lips, preferring to die rather than submit.

"Why are you ashamed, let me kiss you." Song Ningyi avoided the cat's claws, tilted her head, and once again extended her claws to the helpless kitten——

The kitten's lips are soft and sweet, exuding a special and pleasant aroma of fluff.

Kiss it, then bury your face in the furry lump on its chest, rub it, and suck it hard.

Pork jerky looked unlovable, as if the cat's life had come to an end.

Having spoiled enough pork jerky, put it back in the cabin, Song Ningyi planned to take a bath and watch Chu Qiao's live broadcast before going to sleep.

As soon as her fingers touched the neckline, Song Ningyi suddenly remembered something and turned her head suddenly.

Sure enough, on the cat climbing frame that I had assembled with great effort, there was a big long-haired cat lying quietly, staring at two big round golden eyes, with its head slightly tilted to one side——

Song Ningyi suddenly had the idea of ​​going crazy.

He lay down on the bed like a royal concubine, with his legs intertwined pretentiously, and one hand provocatively tore off the collar of the sweater, making a charming expression:

"Boss Pig~ Is it true that you don't want to come and play? You can also play with me!"

While speaking, her thin white fingers had shyly tore off one side of the neckline, and the round shoulders were slightly pink, connecting to the slender and elegant neck.

"Meow woo woo~" The little milky voice with trembling ending sounded impressively.

Pork Jerky, who had been lying motionless in the hut, suddenly raised his front paws and jumped up from the hut directly onto the bed, running quickly with his big tail raised high.

"You bad cat actually eats this trick, aren't you male?"

Pork jerky squinted his eyes and sniffed at his chest, then sat down on the bed, staring at Song Ningyi like this.

Song Ningyi stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the Tsundere Beast's head.

The Tsundere Beast tilted its head and escaped smoothly.

Song Ningyi curled her lips, but she didn't want to go crazy anymore, she took off her sweater and threw it on the bed——

The sound of rushing water from the bathroom was also mixed with out-of-tune singing. Pork Jerky sat on the bed and listened for a while, his tail drew a semicircle on the bed.

It suddenly stretched out its little jiojio, stretched its waist, squeezed its round face into a ball, shook its fur, jumped off the bed, walked to the door of the bathroom with haughty and graceful steps, and then sat down.

After Song Ningyi took a shower, she put on her bathrobe casually, tied her belt loosely, and walked out of the bathroom door wiping her hair.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a chubby squatting at the door, staring at him curiously with big eyes.

Song Ningyi turned his unintelligent little head to think for a long time, and finally understood.

This little Tsundere must be hungry.

Although he didn't know how he came to such an impossible conclusion, Song Ningyi still opened the refrigerator and took out the canned fish and cat food bought from the world.

"Come on, jerky, I'll open a can for you, and go to bed after eating."

The canned fish exuding a strong aroma was placed in front of the little cat. The little cat just lowered its head and shook it for a moment, then continued to look up at Song Ningyi in a staring manner.

Song Ningyi thought that the cats in the underworld had never seen food before, and didn't know what it was for, so she demonstrated it herself, scooped up a spoonful of fish meat, and brought it to her mouth, pretending to take a bite.

The cat still looked at him without moving.

Song Ningyi reached out and pushed the canned cat food forward until it reached the fluff on the cat's chest. After pushing it in, she was surprised to find that it could be stuffed in!Sure enough, pork jerky is just puffiness!

The little cat slowly raised its right paw, and then dropped it abruptly.

With a sound of "bang dang", the canned cat food was sent flying, spinning 360 degrees in the air, crashing into the wall with a bang, the can fell, and the fish was still stuck to the wall.

Song Ningyi suddenly became a famous painting "Scream".

"I'm a kitten. The landlord will scold you when he sees it." He pulled a few pieces of toilet paper and wiped it vigorously on the wall.

Fortunately, the wallpaper is pasted and can be wiped off.

And the culprit, the little cat, didn't realize that he had made a mistake, and was still licking his paws calmly, looking cute and cute.

Forget it, what kind of wickedness can a kitten have?

Clean up the mess of pork jerky, open the Sanzhi APP, and happily follow your followers——

Um?Why didn't it air today.

Her fingers paused on Chu Qiao's portrait, but she still clicked in.

Although the broadcast did not start, the live broadcast room was as lively as usual, and the bullet screens sprung up like mushrooms after rain, but the content was quite different from before.

The central theme of the topic can be summed up in one sentence:

Where did Chu Qiao go?

[Chu Qiao's heart-warming pet]: "What's the matter, it hasn't been broadcast for three days, and there is no notification in the group."

[World-class group favorite]: "Qiaoqiao must have had an accident, the broadcast was cut off without saying a word, I was almost dying of anxiety."

Song Ningyi was concerned, and hurriedly asked:

"What's the matter, Qiaoqiao?"

【hfush】: "I don't know! I didn't say anything was going to be updated, it disappeared three days ago."

In an instant, many thoughts popped up in Song Ningyi's mind:

Has Chu Qiao been reincarnated? It's impossible. He will definitely notify in advance of such a big event.

Chu Qiao was imprisoned by Pluto? !Why?Pluto dotes on him so much, how can he be willing to hurt him.

If not, then it's only possible...to be lost in a strange way at home! [Munch's Scream.jpg]

The author has something to say: A few days ago, I made some unreasonable remarks, which made everyone worry. I am really sorry.

When I got home yesterday, I had no choice but to tell my mother clearly. My mother said that I don’t need to worry about the money, and she believes that I will be fine.

Regarding the person who borrowed money and refused to repay me, I have already linked it to the high school group. Since she doesn't treat me as a person, I don't need to save face for her.

今年，希望一切都好，算是一个重新开始，我会加油的，谢谢你们！感谢在2021-02-0501:10:03~2021-02-0620:15:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Haimo little angels; 1 bottle of Duduba;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!