Chen Nian also had the habit of getting up early. When he woke up, he quickly put on his clothes and washed up and walked towards the kitchen.

Since you are in the martial arts hall now, you have to make breakfast for everyone.

It’s impossible to lose any of three meals a day.

After coming to the kitchen, Chen Nian found that Master Sun was not here, probably not getting up yet, so Chen Nian thought to put some things on his own...

In the morning, Chen Nian planned to make porridge for them and then fry some fried dough sticks.

But just when Chen Nian started to wash the pot, he heard the footsteps behind him.

"Master, you are here..."

Everyone walks at a fixed frequency, and the footsteps that were calm but not fast just now were Master Sun's.

"Well... why did you get up so early?" Sun Fuquan obviously didn't expect Chen Nian to come to the kitchen so early. After all, Chen Nian was not as early as today when he first came.

"Isn't this thinking that I can prepare something delicious when I come here early? They eat well and are also very energetic to practice martial arts."

"It's right, but are you going to make it for them?" Master Sun asked curiously. It's nothing to let Chen Nianlai cook breakfast, and he can't eat any complicated meals in the morning.

"I plan to make some rice porridge and some fried dough sticks."

"You can also make fried dough sticks?"

"Should you know a little." Chen Nian nodded, but in fact he did not know a little. He tried many ways to study fried dough sticks.

I know how to make a big fried dough stick with crispy skin but straight shape, and I also know how to make a fried dough stick with about twenty centimeters long and frying the outside...

Even Chennian knew that if he wanted to have a good time, he could add some chocolate sauce to the fried dough sticks.

After all, I have made breakfast in Honghong Hotel for a long time, and the fried dough sticks are basically done by aged.

"Okay, you can cook today's breakfast. Don't be afraid of making too much. Don't eat less. This group of people is particularly edible. You see, they use pots for meals, and at least one pot can drink porridge. It is estimated that eating fried dough sticks alone will not be difficult to eat ten or eight of them." Sun Fuquan reminded.

"Don't worry, Master, then I'll make more. If I can't finish it in the morning, I can eat it at noon or anyone who is hungry in the morning can come and get two to eat it." Chen Nian nodded.

He felt it was necessary to do more, because after coming here, these people's appetite completely refreshed the aged cognition.

Originally, in the eyes of Chen Nian, only those who look like bowls are called bowls, the smaller ones are small bowls, and the larger ones are sea bowls.

But it seems that this is not the case in the north. As long as the containers that can be used to serve rice seem to be called bowls, such as those basins used by people outside.

At first, when he saw those people coming to make food with basins, he really wanted to pull up their necks and ask loudly: "Do you call this thing a bowl? Are you serious about bringing basins to make food?"
Chapter completed!