The pork is fragrant and the edges are slightly burnt. After the oil comes out, the pork is shredded, add seasoning, then stir-fry the green onion, ginger and garlic until it is broken, and add green pepper.

This is the shredded green pepper and pork he likes to eat very much. Some people make it in Japan, but it is not as authentic as he does.

When the shredded pork was fried, the rice cooker also sounded and said that the rice was cooked.

When I was in Nanxiang, I took the dining plate away and sat alone in the living room, just about to turn on the TV.

At this moment, a whimper sound came from beside him.

"Oh... I forgot you." Nanxiang Shi turned his head and happened to see the orange cat crawling over slowly while rubbing against the corner of the cabinet.

When Nanxiang was about to pick it up from the ground, he roughly weighed it about thirty kilograms.

Not thin and a little fat, but I could understand it in Nanxiang.

People pay attention to timely enjoyment, let alone the orange cat that is not human?

He could understand and stared at the orange cat for a while.

But the orange cat didn't know that the owner had already calculated the method of making cat meat hotpot in his mind, and was still meowing and screaming at the green pepper shredded pork.

While shouting, he turned around and used his tail to pat his owner's face.

"I know, I know."

In Nanxiang, a sound like coaxing a child was made.

He filled the cat food, then turned his head and looked at the night view of Tokyo outside the window.

Under the night wind, the lights are bright.

When Nanxiang recalled what he had experienced today, he laughed out loud again.

Today's story is pretty ordinary.
Chapter completed!