When Xia Wan'an woke up the next day, she thought that Han Jingnian, who was drunk, would sleep for a while, but she opened her eyes and there was still no one around her. She washed up briefly and went to the restaurant for breakfast. Unexpectedly, when she walked to the door of the restaurant, she saw Han Jingnian, wearing casual clothes, standing at the dining table, placing breakfast.

Unexpectedly, Han Jingnian would actually be Xia Wan'an at home. She was stunned for a moment, and then noticed that Han Jingnian was wrapped in the hellokitty apron she usually wore in cooking.

Xia Wan'an couldn't help but embarrass her for a moment, then stared at Han Jingnian for a few glances. I have to say that although this hellokitty pink apron is very girlish, it is not inconsistent when worn by Han Jingnian, and even adds a bit of homely feeling, making him look much more friendly to the people.

Han Jingnian, who had arranged the dining table, glanced at the figure standing at the entrance of the restaurant from the corner of his eyes, turned his head and looked: "Are you awake?"

Xia Wan'an came back to her senses, said "Yeah", and then walked into the restaurant and said again: "Why haven't you... gone to work yet?"

"I have nothing to do this morning, so I'll go after breakfast..." Han Jingnian said, unbuttoning his apron. Then he put the apron on the chair next to him, then walked around to the other side of the dining table, pulled a chair open, and signaled Xia Wan'an to sit: "Let's have breakfast, it's just done."

After Xia Wan'an sat down, he looked at the various breakfasts and side dishes on the table in front of him, and was a little surprised: "Did you make them all?"

Han Jingnian said "hmm" and put a bowl of porridge for Xia Wan'an and placed it in front of her.

"Thank you," Xia Wan'an said thank you, then took the spoon and stirred the porridge to dissipate heat while looking up at Han Jingnian who served him with the porridge, and then asked, "When did you learn to make breakfast?"

Han Jingnian sat directly opposite Xia Wan'an with porridge, "two hours ago."

Xia Wan'an, who had just scooped a spoonful of porridge and stuffed it into her mouth, almost sprayed the porridge out after hearing this answer.

Two hours ago... In other words, Han Jingnian is learning and selling?

Han Jingnian can cook porridge. She has drunk many times, so the taste is nothing, just the other breakfasts on this table...

Each of the tofu pieces mixed with vegetables is the same size. The small buns are exactly the same as carved from a mold. The length, thickness and thickness of the fried dough sticks are no different at first glance. Even the two plates of small buns are as much vinegar sauce as dipped in...

Although Xia Wan'an, who cooked diced meat and vegetables in Han Jingnian, was always the same size and porridge, looked at the table with regular breakfast, and was still shocked for a while, then took the chopsticks, picked up a small bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

The taste is surprisingly delicious...

Xia Wan'an couldn't help but pick up another small bun, "This small bun is more delicious than what I bought outside. Did the meat filling of your small bun be successfully prepared in one go?"

Han Jingnian, who was drinking porridge, was silent for a few seconds, then stuffed most of the bins of meat stuffing into the trash can, and directly pretended that it had never happened. He nodded gently with a calm expression and said "yes".

"It's so amazing!" Xia Wan'an praised Han Jingnian without hesitation, and then tasted other breakfasts. When he found that every taste was not picky, he couldn't help but praise him again: "Han Jingnian, I didn't realize that you are actually a hidden cooking expert..."
Chapter completed!