The next day, Shen Mian woke up very early.
The final exams for the first and second grades are staggered. When the second grade begins the final exam, the first-year little dragon cubs have already completed all the subjects.
Different from the end of the semester, at the end of the school year, you need to wait for the test results to come out, and the teachers will analyze the results of the little dragon cubs before the holidays begin. Therefore, the first-year little dragon cubs who have passed the exam are still staying in the nursery, waiting for the score.
For the little dragon cubs in the first grade, passing the exam does not mean that it is easy. At breakfast in the morning, the little dragon cubs are listless - who knows how many marks will be taken this year.
Because of the recent exam, the nutritionist on duty also specially adjusted the recipe, and cooked a nutritious meal exclusive to the exam every day, which made the little dragon cubs look as if their faces were ashen-the staple food of the dragon cubs was originally a light and tasteless nutrient, and now even the side dishes are replaced with "" "Healthy" dishes, the little dragon cubs can't eat anymore.
He Xing's own taste is also very heavy, and after a few meals, he simply drinks the nutritional supplements.
Now that the first grade exam is over, and the second grade exam is starting, Shen Mian wants to make some breakfast and give the little dragon cubs a change.
He Xing was squeezed by Lu Yuan all night, it was too hot, he felt sleepy and woke up and immediately propped up his body: "I'll send him back to sleep."
Shen Mian put down his pajamas, picked up the long-sleeved shirt hanging on one side and put it on: "...then why didn't you send him back to the dormitory to sleep last night?"
He Xing: "… "
Shen Mian went to the bathroom to wash up: "Don't send it over, sleep lightly in the morning, don't wake up Jiean and Rhine."
He Xing didn't want to continue sleeping with the fluffy little fat man, so he simply got up to wash.
Shen Mian took Zhinao to the kitchen.
Since the nursery school hired a nutritionist, he has not started a live broadcast so early, and many fans miss the live broadcast of him making breakfast in the morning.
After all, fans who have no jet lag with Mercury love the feeling of gradually sobering up in the aroma of food.
The nutritionist on duty today is a male beta, who is processing a fish with a steamer next to it, probably to be steamed. The nutritionist was surprised when he saw Shen Mian coming, and thought the director's office was there to inspect.
The nutritionist stood bewildered and said, "Dean... My side dishes this morning are going to be a sweet potato cake, steamed fish, sliced meat and boiled cabbage..."
It's still early, and the nutritionist is just starting to prepare breakfast, and the only ingredients in the recipe are fish.
Shen Mian felt that he had no appetite when he heard it. Although he said he needed to be nutritious and healthy, if he couldn't eat it, then it wouldn't be nutritious. He rolled up his sleeves: "I'll make it for breakfast today."
The nutritionist was startled, "Yes, but..."
Shen Mian handed the pot to He Xing: "Just in time, He Xing wanted to eat stewed meat with wine."
The nutritionist scratched his head: "I haven't learned this before, so come on, Dean."
As expected of His Royal Highness, the dishes he ate in the morning were better than other Longye.
In fact, He Xing basically had no opinion on the recipe. He really doesn't like light-flavored side dishes, but as long as he is not mentally retarded, he is very easy to feed, as long as he can eat enough, what he eats is not that important.
The nutritionist looked at Shen Mian with admiration: "Then I'll help you, Dean."
Shen Mian turned on his brain: "I will broadcast live, you can stay if you don't mind."
The nutritionist hurriedly shook his head: "I don't mind, I also want to learn new dishes with the dean. Stewed meat in wine... After I learn it, the dean will not have to cook by himself."
Shen Mian glanced at him silently, wanting to drive him out—where is there any stewed meat with wine, it is exactly the name of the dish he made up. If the nutritionist is in the kitchen, he really has to stew.
The nutritionist looked at him expectantly.
Shen Mian set up his intellectual brain under the slightly admiring eyes of the nutritionist, and made the camera face him. It has been a long time since he started the live broadcast so early, and it took several minutes for the viewing number in the live broadcast room to increase wildly.
[Jun Songsong: So our dean will also broadcast live in the morning? If I hadn't woken up hungry in the morning, wouldn't I have missed it? ! How many times have I missed this before?]
[Crushed ice cubes: In the past, the dean used to make breakfast, but later, there was a nutritionist who stopped making breakfast. Occasionally, there will be live broadcasts on Saturdays and Sundays.]
[The dean of His Royal Highness: I'm going to class! I'm so lazy and don't want to move, kiss the dean, goodbye dean!]
[Xue Lulu: The medal is actually a student?]
[The Dean of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince: No, I am going to teach other dragons... a lecturer who has just started a semester. Really going, goodbye Dean.]
[Cui Cuihua: Why did the dean get up so early today? Did the dean make breakfast for the dragon cubs in person?]
[Big Hairy Tail: In the past, three meals a day in the nursery were prepared by the dean. I miss it so much. I am also an old fan. Seeing the development of the nursery school with my own eyes is very emotional.]
Shen Mian explained: "It's been a long time since I made breakfast for the little dragon cubs. They've been taking exams recently, and they've been working very hard. Do something else to change their taste."
The fish that was originally used for steaming was almost finished, and it would not be fresh if it was put back in the refrigerator. Shen Mian simply took over the fish, looked at the size, and planned to cut it into several pieces to make a squirrel fish.
There are many little dragon cubs whose main food is fish in the nursery. Of course, the amount of fish used to make soup is not too small. Otherwise, the little dragon cubs who arrive late will only be able to drink soup.
Squirrel fish is a traditional Chinese dish. Of course, the nutritionist had never seen it before. He stood by and took notes carefully and asked some serious questions from time to time.
The fish meat is seasoned with a knife, coated with flour, and then poured with oil after the oil is hot. The fish meat originally covered with flour gradually turns golden under the hot oil.
However, in the process of frying the fish, the oil star splashed a lot, and two drops still landed on the back of Shen Mian's hand. He glanced at the back of his hand and looked back - how could cooking not be splashed by oil.
Once the fish is fried, make the sauce. What Shen Mian made was a modern improved squirrel fish, using sweet and sour sauce mixed with other ingredients and pouring it on the fish. The fish was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
As soon as He Xing entered the door, he smelled the squirrel fish: "It's delicious, did you fry the fish?"
Shen Mian clipped off two pieces of fish and divided them into two plates, signaling the nutritionist and He Xing to taste it.
He Xing stretched out his hand at him, with two obvious black and gray on his palm: "I just helped Wenyan move the robot."
Shen Mian paused and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the fish.
He Xing naturally leaned over and opened his mouth to eat: "Well, it's delicious. Jie'an and Xingfei will definitely like it."
A nutritionist immersed in sweet and sour tastes: "… "
He scratched his head, always feeling strange between the dean and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
[Xishui Ah: I tried my best to persuade myself to feed the dean because His Royal Highness did not wash his hands.]
[Do you have meat? : Do not wake up and come to report!]
[Cubs don't eat vegetables: deep sleep can't wake up! Deep sleep! Aah, our dean is so petite, His Highness is so coquettish.]
[Clothes fell off: ah, Dean, feed me! Dean, feed me! I want to eat too!]
He Xing suddenly saw the mark on the back of Shen Mian's hand, "Did it get fried?"
He Xing, a kitchen novice, is too familiar with the oil star splashing scene. He must have this scene when cooking, so he could see at a glance that the back of Shen Mian's hand was burnt by the oil star.
Shen Mian hummed and began to peel the cabbage heart.
He Xing took out a piece of kitchen paper and wiped his hands: "Go and wash some cold water, I'll put the dishes here."
Shen Mian didn't care at all: "It doesn't hurt. If you don't cook, the oil will be splashed all over the place."
He Xing squeezed his hand, soaked the kitchen paper with cold water, and compresses it lightly on the place where the oil star splashed: "I have thick skin. Don't you know that our dragons turn into dragons when they cook? You say What are you doing cooking today?"
Shen Mian: "...Then I really don't know how you cook like this."
The nutritionist and students were afraid that the dean's concern for the crown prince would be wasted, and quickly explained: "The dean said that you wanted to eat stewed meat, so he came to cook it for you."
He Xing: ? ?
Shen Mian: "..."
Marshal He said slowly: "Really? I only know now that I want to eat this."
The nutritionist stared blankly at He Xing.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hated that iron could not be made of steel: "Don't look at him coldly and don't like to talk and think that he is simple. You are very happy when he robs you of your work. You are not afraid that he will not want you."
Dean Shen has a set of routines for coaxing the little dragon cubs, and the method of coaxing the big dragon cub is never repeated.
When He Xing saw the nutritionist's expression, he knew that he had never seen such a cool guy before.
[The Seventh Legion Super God: Yes, why did His Highness tell the truth hahahahahahahaha.]
[Does your throat hurt today? : Your Highness, look at the Dean's look.]
[Your screen is broken: Hahahahahahahahaha Your Highness, you are finished, you actually said the dean in front of the dean.]
[Lipstick number: #scheming dean#]
[Eating popsicles: #scheming dean#]
[Second winter will not come to spring: #scheming dean#]
The screen-swiping barrage rolled over in Shen Mian's holographic glasses.
Shen Mian: "..."