Interstellar boss, she doesn't talk about martial arts

Chapter 154 This bull is blowing a little too much (first update)
The round Sixi meatball was biting into his mouth, without any meat residue, but it was not limp and chewy.

The meatballs are strong, but smooth and tender, fresh and thick, but also sweet, coupled with the unique aroma of meat protein in wild rhino pork, such contradictory and unified flavors appear in the same dish, it is delicious People can't stop at all.

He found that everyone's greetings gradually disappeared, and the five members of Xia Chujian's team were all hard at work.

Only Xia Yuanfang held a cup of freshly squeezed Lvyiguo juice and looked at everyone with a smile.

Her eyes always inadvertently swept across Zong Ruo'an's face, and then looked at Xia Chujian.

Xia Chujian was eating very cheerfully, she only had the food she wanted to eat in her eyes, and all her shrewd energy was spent on how to grab the food.

The corner of Xia Yuanfang's mouth twitched, knowing that he was thinking too much.

For this New Year's Eve dinner, the dishes on the table are particularly substantial.

In addition to Xia Yuanfang's four dishes with a total of twelve bowls of dishes, there are also 28 dishes brought by Zong Ruo'an, of course the four main dishes are not included.

On the entire rectangular dining table, the dishes are clearly arranged.

Xia Yuanfang's dishes were served on one third of the tables.

The blue and white bowl of the sea is unpretentious, and at first glance it looks like a wealthy family at the bottom of Mulan City.

On the other two-thirds of the tables, there were dishes brought by Zong Ruo'an.

They are all placed on various jade-looking dinner plates and soup pots.

Each dinner plate is a solid color without any patterns. Although the colors of the dinner plates are slightly different, it can be seen that they are all of the same color system.

It is a kind of light green with a little dove gray tone, extending from the bottom of the dinner plate or soup bowl to the top, like a smudge from light to dark.

It seems to be the evening after the rain, the color of the sky when twilight falls.

Under the light of the restaurant, these simple and elegant dinner plates or soup bowls have an indescribable elegance and delicacy, which makes people forget that there are various New Year's Eve dinners in them.

Because they are good works of art in themselves.

When Zong Ruoan had just brought out the dishes and put them on the plate, Xia Chu was full of surprise and curiosity when he saw their team.

But after taking a sip of the various dishes and soups inside, their chopsticks turned to the Xia family's white-bottomed blue-and-white sea bowls that looked full of fireworks.

Although Xia Yuanfang only made four dishes, the quantity was very large, and each dish contained three big sea bowls.

But even so, everyone was like wind and clouds, and they ate up all the dishes she cooked in just half an hour.

It can only be said that it is not the container that carries it that can give a dish its true dignity, but the diner who swallows it.

No matter how beautiful the external packaging is, if there is no real internal (taste) connotation (containment), it will not be chosen by the gourmets.

After eating the meals that Xia Yuanfang cooked so that they could only bury their heads in their mouths and were reluctant to open their mouths to talk, they patted their half-full stomachs and started the greetings on New Year's Eve.

In the remaining one and a half hours, everyone ate and chatted with the 32 dishes that Zong Ruoan brought, and it was a bit like celebrating the New Year.

This is also the first time Zong Ruo'an realized what it means to say that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people.

He said with emotion: "... I am really narrow-minded. Ms. Xia's culinary skills are well-deserved number one in the entire Beichen Empire."

When Zong Ruoan said this, it really carried a lot of weight.

Even Li Fu asked in surprise: "Colonel Zong, aren't you talking politely? We are all honest people and will take it seriously!"

Xia Chujian nodded again and again, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he just looked at Zong Ruo'an like that, as if saying "I will take it seriously"!
It was obviously not a very pretty face, but in Zong Ruo'an's eyes at this time, it was extremely cute.

He smiled slightly and said, "If it's not delicious, I can keep silent. Since I boasted, it's really delicious. What I said just now is pure gold."

Song Mingqian and Pingqiong let out a "wow" together, and stretched out their thumbs towards Xia Yuanfang: "Aunt Xia is amazing!"

Ye Shijie said: "Since Colonel Zong said so, Aunt Xia's cooking skills are indeed not ordinary. We always come to eat free food, and I really feel sorry."

From their point of view, Zong Ruo'an was born in the top wealthy family of the Beichen Empire, and even often participated in the palace banquets in the palace.

So what he said, if there is no politeness, then Xia Yuanfang's cooking skills are really amazing.

Zong Ruo'an said with a smile: "If Ms. Xia wants to go to Beichen Star or Shaofu Star to open a restaurant, I will definitely help. ——This kind of craftsmanship will not be buried no matter where it is."

Xia Yuanfang didn't care. Cooking was her hobby after learning, and she didn't care about the ranking.

Just about to decline, Xia Chujian said, "Colonel Zong, what you said is wrong. Why do you want to be a cook because you are good at cooking?"

She obviously didn't drink alcohol, but her cheeks were flushed pink, as if she had her own natural rouge.

Zong Ruo'an found it interesting and said, "You are so good at cooking, why can't you be a cook?"

"Of course it's because my aunt's skills are better than cooking!" Xia Chujian waved her hand generously, "My aunt used to be a senior researcher at Ricci Pharmaceuticals! If it wasn't for her sudden illness three years ago, she The current achievements are limitless!"

But after she finished speaking, she immediately added: "I didn't mean to look down on the chef. The chef is a serious job, just like us bounty hunters. I once thought about opening a restaurant to make money... Later I found out that I didn't The cost of opening a restaurant and the time it takes are too much, and I can't go to school, so I dismissed the idea."

Zong Ruo'an became more interested: "Oh? You can cook? How does it compare with your aunt's cooking skills?"

Xia Chujian compared with his hands: "Compared to my aunt, it's too far behind... But compared to other chefs, I think I can also reach the top."

Everyone: "..."

This cow is a bit big.

Xia Yuanfang smiled and touched Xia Chujian's forehead, and said, "You didn't eat a lot of candy today, did you? Why are you drunk?"

Xia Chujian hugged Xia Yuanfang's shoulders and said, "Auntie, I'm so sleepy, my heart is beating so fast..."

"It's not midnight yet, you can't sleep." Ping Qiong pulled Xia Chujian over, "Come on, let's punch!"

The two girls drew eight punches enthusiastically.

Li Fu pulled Song Mingqian and said, "Let's do punches too! A real man's punch!"

Ye Shijie drank red wine by himself, staring blankly ahead, seemingly out of focus.

Xia Yuanfang lowered his eyes, not looking at anyone, and scooped himself a bowl of creamy soup from Zong's.

The taste of this soup is okay, but the ratio of cream is a bit too much, so when you eat the first bite, it is kind of greasy that chokes people.

Xia Yuanfang felt that if she was given the same ingredients, she could cook better.

Zong Ruo'an looked at Xia Yuanfang at this moment, changed his title and said closer: "Aunt Xia, I just said when I first met you that you used to be a senior researcher at Ricci Pharmaceuticals?"

Xia Yuanfang nodded: "Well, relying on the salary there, I raised Chujian."

Since Xia Yuanfang didn't intend to be a chef, Xia Chujian also said that Xia Yuanfang is better than being a chef in other aspects, Zong Ruo'an suggested: "I wonder if Aunt Xia wants to go back and continue to be a researcher?"

Xia Yuanfang smiled: "No, at my age, I don't want to work for others anymore."

But if you don't work, you have no income.

Zong Ruo'an felt that Xia Chujian should not be a bounty hunter at such a young age.

He stared at Xia Yuanfang and said, "Aunt Xia is still very young, haven't you thought about finding a new job?"

Xia Yuanfang seemed to understand what he meant, and said with a smile: "Of course I have thought about it, but I want to do something new and meaningful. Now I am collecting information, and I will start when I recover."

Zong Ruo'an wanted to persuade him again, but he thought of the school records he had found in Xia Chujian.

With her poor academic performance, she probably won't be a bounty hunter, and she won't be able to do anything else.

What's more, she still has some talents as a bounty hunter.

Although she is not a genetic evolutionary, her talent in firearms is really outstanding.

Zong Ruo'an looked at Xia Chujian with dark eyes, many thoughts ran through his mind, and he finally suppressed them one by one.

A few people were talking and laughing, and soon it was almost midnight.

Everyone turned on their virtual screens and tuned to the countdown to zero on the Imperial TV station.

Although the Beichen Empire already has quantum communication technology, when communicating with each other, it can ignore the long distance between the stars and achieve the effect of instant communication, but each planet also has its own extension of the four seasons and the division of day and night, so it cannot be in Be consistent in everything.

For example, the zero o'clock of New Year's Eve is carried out according to the time of Beichen Star Emperor Capital.

As for the midnight of Beichen Star Emperor Capital, let alone other planets, even in other places on the same planet, it may be daytime or nighttime, in short, the time is different.

Therefore, some events, such as the New Year's Eve events of the whole empire, were recorded in the imperial capital of Star Beichen, and then sent to various local planet TV stations, and then broadcast on time according to the time in other places.

When it was zero o'clock on New Year's Eve in Mulan City of Guiyuan Star, what they watched was the recording of the large-scale New Year's Eve event held in Beichen Star Emperor Capital a few hours ago.

But everyone is used to it, and it doesn't mean that they are less interested because it is a recording.

Because they can use three-dimensional holographic projection to project the situation at that time into their living room and feel the atmosphere at that time.

When the recording of the New Year's Eve event started to play, everyone saw the virtual screen in front of them, and it seemed that people from all over the Beichen Empire had gathered in the big square in front of the Imperial Palace of Beichen Star.

Of course, only a small number of people actually come to this square to participate in the annual New Year's countdown and blessing activities.

The vast majority of people can only use the [-]D holographic virtual system to project themselves onto this square.

These projected people are either standing or sitting, and some are still lying on the bed.

Of course, this kind of projection, because there will be a live broadcast link, so there is a machine intelligence responsible for supervising and screening the projection that can be broadcast live.

Those projections doing indecent actions in an attempt to attract popularity during the countdown to New Year's Eve were blocked by machine intelligence early in the morning.

These people can see themselves, but others cannot see them.

Just let them entertain themselves...

　Second update at one o'clock in the afternoon.Happy weekend everyone!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)