I'm cooking in the interstellar

Carrying the take-out box and walking out of Duowei Xuan, Mulinfeng sighed with regret. This meal cost him a lot of money. Not only was he not full, but he also lost a treasure shop.

"I'm hungry, Lao Mu." Lin Maoshan came to him. Although he shouted that he was hungry, he was obviously not interested in the food in his hand. "Why don't you just order sashimi today?"

Hearing that he didn't make any excessive demands, Mulinfeng was about to locate the nearest Yusheng restaurant when he saw that Casper's hover car had started to start, and it seemed that he was getting ready to leave.

"He is..." Professor Mu asked his old friend next to him uncertainly, "Does he want to leave first?"

"Yes, you should have to work overtime. Didn't he nod goodbye to us just now?" Dean Lin, who had long been accustomed to Casper's behavior, was not surprised and urged him to find a restaurant quickly, "Don't worry about that workaholic. , please take care of our stomachs, okay?"

Mulinfeng felt that his emotions were still too unstable. It turned out that the old classmate whom he had not seen for several years came here just to explore the reality of this store and did not give him any attention.

"Eh?!" He decided to have a big meal to relieve his inner sadness, but he was hit again half a minute later, "Why are they all closed!"

"No way..." Lin Maoshan thought he was joking. After he came over and saw the content displayed on the navigation system of the hover car, he couldn't help but swore, "If you don't want to drive it, you won't drive it. I'll buy fish and fillet it for you myself." Isn’t that enough?”

Mulinfeng was greatly moved, but then he gradually realized that something was wrong. He tried his best to tactfully ask: "Not bad, when did you practice sword skills?"

Lin Maoshan, who was fighting with the terminal, replied casually: "Sword skill? How could I have that kind of thing..."

Professor Mu, who had a black look on his face, was about to speak out to stop his old friend's impulsive spending behavior, but was pinched hard on the thigh by the other party, and he couldn't help but scream.

"It looks like it hurts. I'm not dreaming..." Dean Lin's eyes were confused, and he put the terminal display in front of Professor Mu, "Old Mu, come and see, why is there no fish on the shelf?"

"Huh?" Mulinfeng, who was about to get angry at him, was also confused. He quickly clicked on the shared AR and looked around in the virtual Xingwang Fresh Food Supermarket.

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In the confrontation with the store manager's son just now, Casper said some words, but not much. If he wanted to pull out the trap set by the Chefs Association, he would have to trouble the military for further investigation.

He pinched his tense eyebrows. If it is true that there is more than one such restaurant as the boy said, wouldn't it mean that the entire empire, ah no, maybe even the Federation has countless restaurants using Yin and Yang menus. Stealing other people's recipes to make huge profits?
How long have they been doing this?Whose hands did the star coins earned and "provided" to the highest level go to?

Over the years, he had focused on breeding and researching restorative medicines. He had missed too many opportunities to directly cooperate with the Chefs Association. He only heard that they restricted His Majesty through dishonorable means and still monopolized a variety of cooking methods with natural ingredients.

Unexpectedly, the matter was actually much more complicated, and the other party had noticed Qingtian's existence even before them.

With many thoughts along the way, Casper decided to talk to General Russell early tomorrow morning and let him find out the accomplices behind this incident from a technical level.

After arriving home, he immediately unpacked the box and saw that the fried goods were still warm and crispy, and then he showed a pleased expression.

Which one should you eat first?Well, let’s satisfy our craving for some spareribs first.

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After being exposed by his good brother, Denver left the training room with a guilty conscience. After returning to the room, he got into the game room and climbed from the top ten to the top three in Starnet's mecha combat rankings.If it hadn't been for the fact that he was kicked out of the PK game by the system due to his unstable mental state, I'm afraid he could have completely slaughtered the list all night tonight.He walked out of the room with his growling stomach, intending to go to the kitchen to find some leftovers to eat.

Passing by Bobo's room, he felt a little relieved when he saw that the door was wide open and there were traces of the little guy lying on the bed.Although he "hated" the boy because he had to bear the excessive care of the elders for Bobo yesterday, this was the first time that Bobo visited a friend's house alone, and he stayed there for two days and two nights.

Is the little guy obedient?Have you ever hidden your dog’s tail that comes out when you’re excited?So will picky eaters go hungry?

"It's delicious! This is delicious!!" As if responding to Denver's thoughts, Bobo's voice came from the direction of the kitchen, and his tone was sincere and not fake.

Could it be that my mother finally developed a successful "black technology" tonight?
He was tall and had long legs. He walked from the stairwell to the kitchen door in a few steps. He put his head around to catch the naughty Bobo who got into the kitchen. Unexpectedly, he saw a scene that shocked him: his father, mother and younger brother were actually there. Getting together to cook? !

"Long time no see, Denver, are you hungry?" Mother was the first to raise her eyes to find Denver, and teased him, "I thought you were full of water and didn't need to eat the food of us ordinary people."

"..." The humble eldest son did not dare to reply.

Anthony guessed the purpose of his son's date today and quickly spoke to the rescue: "I heard that you went on a date in the afternoon. Did you make your thoughts clear to the young lady?"

"..." Waste snack, speechless.

"Brother, I was going to introduce you to a very, very good sister." Bobo, who was chewing food, saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and hurriedly changed the topic in an interesting direction, "Now I regret it, I want to make it myself Sister, chase me home!"

"?!" Denver's head was lowering lower and lower and he suddenly raised his head, looking at his parents in shock as if nothing happened. The emotion he showed could not be more obvious: You don't care about this?
"Childlike words are unbridled." "Innocent." "Cute and cute." "No brain."

"By the way, I left some delicious food for you." Although his brother who had a love brain attack was speechless, the young boy who was still a brother-controller at heart came to him and handed a small lunch box to him, "Try it. Taste it!”

The little sun-like younger brother's sincere eyes made Denver feel the warmth of home. He choked out his voice and said, "Bobo...you...thank you."

"Ah, um..." Mother suddenly spoke up, interrupting the heartwarming scene between brothers and sisters, "It's not that you couldn't finish it, but was it specially left for Denver?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The little guy nodded his head and boasted with his chest puffed out, "We brothers share blessings and share hardships!"

Looking at the empty lunch box, Denver showed the same black question mark face as Lin Maoshan. Can he withdraw his thanks now and give the brat a fat beating instead?

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Fang Qingnuan pinched the chewy mochi skin and brought the taro mashed mochi roll to Zhaocai's mouth. She couldn't help but raise her voice: "Zhaocai~ Come and eat something delicious~ Slow down, little darling~"

The kitten cooperated this time, opened its mouth wide and took a big bite, then slowly lowered its head and chewed a few mouthfuls, then swallowed it with a "gudong" sound.

"Woo~" Delicious, come again!

If he wants to escape before the arranged marriage, he doesn't have much time left.Instead of complaining that the shit shovel is sick, it is better to eat seriously every day!