After the beast cub was about to wear it, all the gods were bald

But in fact, Li Qinglan's worries were unnecessary, because Ning Bao was far from the age of rebellion. Although she really didn't like studying, she really felt from the bottom of her heart that Mumu was doing the right thing and Mumu would never harm her.

Therefore, under the temptation of Big Baozi, Xiao Ningbao had no choice but to hold up the book obediently.

Three minutes later…

Ning Bao was about to lie down with the book in his hands. His little paws were still trying to hold up his chubby face, but a drop of crystal saliva slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Ning Bao, if you feel sleepy, go to bed first and get up early tomorrow morning to watch."

"what?"

Xiao Ningbao was suddenly woken up while half asleep. Without a hand to hold her up, her chubby face came into close contact with the portable computer table that Mumu took out.

"Can Ning Bao eat steamed buns tomorrow morning?"

The child tried his best to rub his confused eyes, but his first concern was about food.

"Yes, didn't you say you wanted to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge before? I will cook preserved egg and lean meat porridge with steamed buns tomorrow. Ning Bao, don't stay in bed anymore."

Mumu neatly laid out Ning Bao's small floor, and directly tucked the dazed child into the bed.

Ning Bao squirmed twice in the warm quilt, and finally, with extremely strong willpower, got out of the quilt, grabbed Mumu who had just turned around, and kissed her twice on the face.

"Mumu is good~ Ning Bao likes Mumu the most~"

Probably because he was sleepy, Ning Bao's words were vague. It was already a very soft and milky little dumpling, but now it is even softer and milkier.

"I know, I also like Ning Bao the most."

Mumu gently touched Ning Bao's little head, stuffed the child back into the quilt, and then carefully tucked the corner of the quilt for her.

Ning Bao unconsciously moved his little chubby hands twice and fell asleep quickly.

Li Qinglan on the side didn't want to see the two sisters being extremely in love with each other. She was quite full from dinner and didn't need to eat such a large bowl of extra cat food. Thank you.

Xiao Baicai finally escaped from the clutches of the zombies and is now paralyzed on the ground doubting Mao Sheng.

"Wow haha, a cute little cat like you was born to be eaten by zombies."

This sentence kept playing in a loop in Bai Gao's little head, making the poor kitten's eyes dull and feeling that there was no hope of survival.

At night, everyone fell asleep, although this sleep was somewhat moist. Take Mumu and Li Qinglan, for example. They have shallow sleep to begin with, but they will definitely wake up immediately if something comes near.

As for Ning Bao, this kid's sleep quality is rather mysterious. Most of the time, he slept like a little pig and couldn't even wake up when he barked. But sometimes, he would suddenly wake up on his own, like when Bai Gao came near.

Anyway, even Mu Mu, who knows Ning Bao best, has only concluded one rule so far, that is, delicious food can trick children into getting up.

So, early the next morning, while Li Qinglan was going for a morning run, Mumu was busy making breakfast again. Although they all eat, Li Qinglan always feels that Mumu feels more like home when he eats the meals cooked like this.

Alas, she has eaten enough of all kinds of bread and biscuits, as well as instant food, such as instant noodles, self-heating hot pot and the like. Before the apocalypse, I always thought these things were delicious. Then the apocalypse came. At the beginning, life was not easy for everyone. Who had time to cook? Most of the time I eat all kinds of bread and biscuits snatched from the supermarket. She was almost vomiting after eating.

Although now, through the efforts of wood superpowers, water superpowers, earth superpowers, and various superpowers, some crops can be grown in the base.

but! There is a huge problem: no one knows how to cook. Even if there are a few of them occasionally, they still remember how to cook and the taste of the food...

Anyway, Li Qinglan still looks distorted when she thinks about it, so she might as well let her eat the vegetables raw.

But there is nothing you can do about it. If you shout in the base who knows how to fight, basically no one will. But if you want to shout out who can cook or who can embroider, well...

Sorry, it's beyond everyone's capabilities.

That is to say, Li Qinglan is very capable and can wear such perfect clothes. This would have to be done by someone else. Of course, people like Zhu Ruize who use plug-ins are not included. Basically, the clothes are patched and patched. Moreover, the patch was not aesthetically pleasing, it was just a long strip and a square.

After all, supplies are so scarce in the apocalypse, and it’s really easy to damage your clothes when fighting zombies. You have to replace your clothes if they get damaged. It’s such a luxury, and you can’t even survive!

Li Qinglan smelled the aroma wafting in the air and had a lot of thoughts. She felt as if she knew why she had been so comfortable during this period, not only physically, but also mentally.

There is a cute baby that you can masturbate at will, and there is a virtuous Mumu who cooks and mends clothes. This is not like a life that can be lived in the apocalypse. Instead, it feels like home, so it makes people feel very relaxed.

After casually dealing with another wave of approaching zombies, Li Qinglan clapped her hands and planned to go back for breakfast.

Preserved egg and lean meat porridge and big meat buns, it always feels like the last time I ate them was a lifetime ago. Ah, yes, there are also steamed buns stuffed with dried pickles and meat. She also likes the pork with dried pickles and pickled vegetables. I wonder when Mumu will be able to make this dish alone to eat with rice.

With this good mood, Li Qinglan happily helped Mumu complete such small tasks as asking Ning Bao to wake up. As for the method, just lift the child directly from the bed, then put a set of clothes, shoes and socks on the child, and it's done.

This is how she used to take care of her sister, and then ride her bicycle at an accelerated speed of 800 miles to send the child to the kindergarten.

Of course, there are no kindergartens anymore.

Ning Bao was brought down by such a set of operations. He didn't even open his eyelids, but he stood firmly on the ground and showed no signs of falling.

"Ning Bao, come over for breakfast. Your porridge has been served for you."

Mumu, who was holding a big spoon and wearing a blue apron, said hello from the other side. Ning Bao's eyes widened in an instant, and the confusion on his face that he had just woken up did not fade away as he hurriedly ran over on his short legs:

"Come on, come on, Ning Bao is here~ Ning Bao wants to eat steamed buns stuffed with dried pickles and vegetables. I want two!"

As she ran, she raised her little hand, stretched out two fat fingers, and made a two sign.

"I also want steamed buns with dried pickled vegetables and meat. I want three."

Li Qinglan stepped forward with her long legs and pushed Xiao Ningbao several steps forward.

　Hahaha, I have successfully completed the transition from apocalyptic writing to food writing.

　　Hahaha, it doesn’t matter, how can an author not be crazy┴┴~(≧▽≦)/~┴┴

　　(End of this chapter)