The vegetables in the vegetable market were just shipped in the greenhouse this morning. The green celery and cabbage were fresh and rinsed directly under the faucet with live water. It was so watery and very charming.

Then I took out the beef in the vegetable basket, which was about five pounds, and it was cut from the thigh with a good tendon meat. A layer of fascia wrapped around the textured muscles. If we look at the level of beef in Yingzhou, it is definitely no less than the legendary top Kobe beef.

"What a good guy...uh...a good villain?uh...a really awesome!"

Lao Zhao finally decided on his adjective.

He expressed his sincere admiration and gratitude to the world-destroying bull demon who had practiced for more than 30,000 years to achieve the tender flesh of the world today. What a selfless spirit and noble character that can only be achieved by doing it?

It is said that the older you get, the worse you get. At this time, Lao Zhao wants to refute that it is not that the old man becomes bad, but that the bad man becomes old!

Then he skillfully added water to the pressure cooker, and at the same time, he put the ginger into the pot, made into scallions and washed high-quality beef, added an appropriate amount of dark soy sauce and small pieces of rock sugar, put it in the ready-made spice bag in the supermarket, then closed the lid and set it on the stove to simmer over high heat.

As the air outlet of the pressure cooker made a "squeak" sound, a special meat fragrance was also permeated in the kitchen. Lao Zhao felt a little more emotion when he thought of the destruction bull demon who claimed to sweep the world.

"You are a good person...uh...good devil!"

This good magic card is a must-have, just because of the face of this pot of braised beef!

At this time, footsteps came from behind. Zhao Ying, wearing pink pajamas, walked over with a half-person tall hairy bear doll: "Good morning, dad~ What dish is this cooking? It's so delicious?"

Before Lao Zhao could answer, she got into the kitchen on her own. Her fair face was covered with the indentation from last night. She sniffed her nose gently, and her originally drowsy big eyes suddenly lit up: "Wow, Dad, are we rich? We actually ate meat early in the morning?" She looked surprised: "Or, dad, have you discovered the royalties you have hidden in your private place by mom?"

“…How do you speak?”

Lao Zhao's face was covered in black lines: "Your mom knows that your dad, I never hide my private money!"

But he still coughed lightly and glanced out of the kitchen with a guilty look. Seeing that there was no movement in the bedroom, he scolded him with a little regret: "Xiaoying, why do you say that you are a big girl? Why don't you learn to do some housework? I share the pressure of breakfast for my father at home?!"

"Tsk~ I don't learn how to cook!" Zhao Ying rolled her eyes and took a gorgeous look: "Dad, please be busy~ Your favorite fairy goes to bed to make up for a phone that takes more than ten minutes to get back to the cage~"

"Come out for dinner in 30 minutes, beef noodles!" Lao Zhao said helplessly: "Remember to call your brother to get up and have a meal. The college entrance examination is coming soon. Every time he studies very late, he should replenish his body."

"Uh? Brother, I'm going to help myself?"

Zhao Ying was about to slip away, but when she heard this, she suddenly paused, and her eyes were clearly distinguished by black and white: "Dad, I want to tell you a secret. Don't tell me that I told you about this!"

Old Zhao was still choosing celery and cabbage in his hand, and he was also puzzled: "What secret can he have?"

"Yes, I have!"

Zhao Ying's face was full of excitement: "How big it is!"

As she said that, she mysteriously approached Lao Zhao, with red lips and white teeth on her delicate little face, with a bit of blushing: "Brother, this guy has been sleeping very late recently. Sometimes some strange sounds of um, ahhhhh, come from the room. Now you haven't noticed that he is decadent, and his dark circles are coming out?"

"…Uh?!" Old Zhao's face suddenly froze.

"Dad, don't care about him?" Zhao Ying showed secret joy like a little vixen.

"What are you doing when you care about this all day?"

Old Zhao immediately understood: "You girl Zhao Ying!"

He was quite angry and said to his lawless daughter: "Is there any reserved girl?! Why don't you hurry up and wash your face and change your clothes! The public security unit that just passed the exam shouldn't be more energetic?!"

"Tsk~ Old stubborn~" Zhao Ying poked her pink lips, hugged her half-human-tall fur bear doll and walked towards her bedroom, muttering dissatisfiedly: "I ignored you before I decided to eat beef noodles!"

"etc!"

But Lao Zhao stood in front of the kitchen with a kitchen knife, watching the brand new hairy bear doll in his daughter's arms, and his eyes twitched: "Zhao Ying, explain to me, this wool bear didn't have the day before yesterday, what happened? Who gave it to you?!"

"Hmph! Isn't it okay for my friend to give it to me?!" Zhao Ying seemed to be guilty of being a thief, and a blush appeared on her cheeks, but she said stubbornly: "You care about this kind of thing! This is the old feudal idea!"

After saying that, she hurried to her room and closed the door with a click.

Lao Zhao was a little dull when he was still there.

Standing in front of the kitchen with a kitchen knife, I suddenly felt like I had grown my cabbage for 21 years. It was almost arched away by a wild boar with grinning teeth that appeared out of nowhere.

“I really bought a watch last year!”

Lao Zhao suddenly felt powerless when he reached middle age.

He reached out and took out the red plums to lit them for himself. He felt the smoke scrambled into his lungs. He couldn't help but sighed in a circle of depression about life and murmured: "I thought I loved swordsmanship when I was young. I first used ancient trees, huge rocks and waterfalls as my target, and cut them open wherever I could see. When I was in a weak age, I was invincible in the world. Later, I felt that the realm of martial arts was invincible in the world... Uh? Who?!"

"Dingdong-Dingdong-Dingdong-Dingdong-"

The doorbell made a rhythmic sound, and it was obvious that someone was coming outside.

Old Zhao put down the kitchen knife in his hand, walked over with Hongmei in his hands, stepped on flip-flops, and said, "I heard it!" He didn't expect anyone to come early in the morning, but he still responded: "Here's here!"

"Click—"

The security door was opened, and an intellectual beauty with outstanding looks stood outside, with red eyes that were adorable.

Old Zhao was a little stunned: "Oh?! Xia Zhi? Why are you here... Um?"
Chapter completed!