Super Student's Three-realms Army

Zhang Xiaofann had also found a lot of fresh ingredients in the refrigerator.    

As for Zhang Xiaofann, he had never had any special preference for food.    

Actually, for Zhang Xiaofann's current cultivation realm, even if he did not make any progress in the past month, even if he did not eat a single grain of rice, it would not affect him at all.    

After all, Zhang Xiaofann's current cultivation of the Vital Spirit was enough to support him to the point where he could stop eating.    

However, even so, Zhang Xiaofann still vaguely remembered that when they were in the university, Zhao Ying'er liked to eat some relatively spicy and fragrant food.    

For example, when they were studying in the Wuzhou University, Zhang Xiaofann had to order a serving of boiled beef, chicken blood, and small noodles from Zhao Ying'er every time.    

But now, it was obviously not suitable to eat boiled beef and chicken blood. Therefore, after Zhang Xiaofann weighed the matter in his heart, he only made a simple serving of small noodles and a few simple side dishes.    

Looking at Zhang Xiaofann's blue apron and his busy figure in the kitchen, Zhang Xiaoqiang was completely stunned.    

He was too familiar with his big brother's way of doing things. After all, they were blood brothers. His big brother was the same as him. He was also a man who never hesitated in his actions. He always acted decisively.    

In addition, it was worth mentioning that his big brother's whereabouts were also erratic. He was a man with a mysterious aura.    

But now, his big brother had suddenly appeared in front of him.    

It was fine if he had appeared in front of him, but his big brother had actually put on an apron and took the initiative to run to the kitchen to make breakfast.    

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang really wanted to slap himself. He wanted to see if he had not woken up yet. How could he have seen such an incredible scene?    

Moreover, although it was only 5:30 in the morning, Zhao Ying'er had already gotten up from the bed.    

Normally, Zhao Ying'er would wake up around 6:30 and then go to prepare breakfast for Zhang Xiaoqiang.    

But today, Zhao Ying'er had suddenly woken up from her dreams. She might not be able to explain what she felt.    

In short, she had slept soundly last night and had a good dream.    

However, if one were to ask why Zhao Ying'er had woken up so early, it was because of that strange and special feeling.    

There was also a kind of food fragrance that could not be described. It was the reason why Zhao Ying'er woke up from her dream.    

Could it be that Zhang Xiaoqiang took the initiative to prepare breakfast for her when he woke up?!    

Zhao Ying'er sniffed. After confirming that her sense of smell was fine, she thought to herself.    

However, very quickly, Zhao Ying'er shook her head and rejected this idea.    

Although Zhang Xiaoqiang was a quiet child and rarely spoke to her, she knew that he was good at cooking.    

Furthermore, the main point was that Zhang Xiaoqiang was indeed not good at cooking.    

In addition, from Zhao Ying'er's understanding of Zhang Xiaoqiang...