I'm cooking in the interstellar

Denver, who was taught by the elders in his family yesterday, finally gave in. He and his father promised to express their stance to the student union on Monday, publicly announcing that at this stage they are committed to improving their fighting strength and are unable to do anything else, so they will voluntarily withdraw from this election. Activity.

In fact, he was not interested in the title of school leader. After all, for command students like them whose goal is to become frontline warriors, the second-year college joint battle is the highlight. More than half of the outstanding graduate representatives of their college have laid a solid foundation for their future development by winning this competition.

But, on Janeve's side...

Denver admitted that he had a crush on this girl. From the first time they met, he had an urge to take good care of her. This was an experience he had never had before in his life. The fate is indeed wonderful. The day after they met, he accidentally rescued Janeve who was bullied by her step-sister, and has since become her flower protector.

Unknowingly, it has been more than a year, and they have fulfilled their promise in high school and jointly entered the ideal school.

The girl is no longer the submissive little doormat, and her life becomes more and more wanton and bright. Her light is gradually discovered by the people around her, and she has more and more suitors. I wonder if it was his misunderstanding, but even Chris, who helped him make plans to pursue Janeve, looked at her with a somewhat...

"Ah! So annoying!" The irritable red-haired muscular boy increased the force he hit on the sparring robots, and successfully KO'd the two innocent robots in less than a minute.
Lying on the floor of the training room, breathing heavily, Denver opened the settings interface, preparing to increase the force intensity of the robot and do a few more sets of sparring exercises to drain himself of energy. It's so easy to get irritated when it comes to falling in love. Maybe he should listen to his mother and not be so eager to show kindness, but just let it take its course and get along with Janeve?

[Janeve: Are you there? ]
Whatever he was afraid of, just when he regained his energy, got into the battle pose, and prepared to fight the robots for hundreds more rounds, a text message from Janeve popped up, causing him to lose the opportunity and was beaten by two The punching robot struck several times.

[Denver: Yes. What's wrong? ]
[Janeve: I was bullied again [wry smile] Can you take a moment of your time and have lunch with me? ]
[Denver: OK! Where to meet? ]
Additional training plan? Why is it so important to listen to your sweetheart confide in them?

After turning off the robot's power for a second, Denver walked to the bathroom while answering the message. He also didn't forget to send a message to his mother, apologizing for not being able to eat at home at noon.

On normal weekends, Mrs. Jasmine would cook some natural ingredients for her two sons and Admiral Howard to eat, but today she was busy squatting in the live broadcast room on a sunny day and had no time to enter the kitchen. Her husband went back to the military department to work overtime, and her favorite Bobo went to the anchor's house to eat and drink. As for the eldest son?
He originally wanted to ask the chef to cook for him, but there was no need for him now.

Seeing Denver's expression of love, the old mother knew that he was going to see the "sweetheart" lady again. For some reason, she liked that perseverant little girl when they were in high school, but when she came to attend a birthday party in Denver after the college entrance examination, she became a little, well, weird.

Mrs. Jasmine couldn't tell what was different about Janeve, but she just didn't like her as much as before. At first, she thought she had developed a mother-in-law mood and was picky about her son's ideal partner. But it wasn't until last week, when the two brothers had a conflict after returning from the amusement park, that she realized that she had always liked the beautiful older sister. Bobo actually got angry with his brother because of Janeve.

"Sister Janeve now smells different from before, she has become stinky!" The little guy lay in the arms of his mother who was comforting him, saying children's words that Mrs. Jasmine couldn't understand, "It's still sunny. Sister smells good, Sister Qingtian is the best smelling person I have ever smelled!”

Mrs. Jasmine can't comment on whether Qingtian's smell is good or not, but Qingtian's house must smell good now.

Looking at her little son who was begging for food and coquettishness in front of the anchor, she sighed helplessly. One or two of them didn't even show their faces now. Do they regard her as a message receiver?
[Anthony: Dear, the military department has something to do temporarily. I went to work overtime. I shouldn’t be back for lunch. ]
[Bobo: Mommy, I want to come back after dinner and act according to circumstances to help me deal with Sister Qingtian, I love you =3=]
[Denver: Mom, I have an impromptu appointment and won’t be home for lunch. Sorry for causing trouble to you. ]
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"It has the advantage of being expensive. Snakeheaded fish doesn't have many fish bones, so when we eat it, we only need to pay attention to the obvious big bones." Fang Qingnuan took the last bite and a piece of fish went into his belly. "The fish meat bounces out of the inside. Tender, soft, fragrant and juicy, rice soaked in fish soup, I can’t imagine how delicious it would be.”

"Shasha-woof!" Not far away, Jinbao, who was licking his plate, nodded crazily in agreement. Beside him, Zhao Cai was licking his paws with an impatient look, as if he was urging her to bring something up quickly.

"Ah, soup!" Thanks to the kitten, she no longer missed the other fish pieces in the pot, but continued to serve the little masters diligently.

[What would the swallow do without you: fish soup! Fish soup! I want to drink fish soup too! 】

[A square is not as good as a circle: I am easier to deal with, just give me two less important fish pieces [witty]]

[Durian lovers: Actually, last year there was a nutrient solution with the flavor of boiled fish. I don’t know if you have any impressions...]

[Hallelujah Hasahah: That stuff that kills people without paying for their lives, makes children faint and is sued by parents to the Consumers Association, don’t use it to touch the moon and touch porcelain anchors]

[Listen to my grandma: I bought it and it was fishy to death. After watching the live broadcast of the anchor, I realized that fish cannot be cooked directly in the pot. The scales must be removed and the internal organs must be removed to make it delicious [Like]]

[Go to bed early and get up early: So can you dream of an anchor’s casserole fish-flavored nutrient solution? 】

"Boiled fish? Why is it fishy?" Attracted by the name of a Sichuan dish that rarely appeared in the barrage, Fang Qingnuan was a little curious about how the interstellar chefs restored the taste of this dish that requires complex seasonings into the nutrient solution. After reading the explanation for a long time, I realized that I had overestimated him.

Your boiled fish is really just boiling a stunned live fish in hot water, right? What? And the lively jumping fish in the main broadcast was scalded by hot water?

Well, I admire it.

"Boiled fish is actually a famous dish from ancient China, and it belongs to the Sichuan cuisine." She couldn't help but swallow as she thought of the bowl full of red chili peppers, "Sichuan cuisine is quite heavy, oily, numb and spicy, so this From a visual perspective, the dish is very impactful.”

"Friends who can't eat spicy food may not be able to enjoy this delicious food. If more than 70% of the fans in our live broadcast room want to eat it, then I will cook it for you to try in two days?" Thinking of attracting wealth, seeing the fish tried his best to restrain himself. With such a small appearance that she could manipulate easily, Fang Qingnuan felt that there should be more of these little greedy cat traps on her dining table in the future.

"The number of people in the live broadcast room is now 50..." She looked up and was surprised to find that the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had surged in two minutes, "150 million?!"

"It's too exaggerated. How come so many people suddenly came in!" She already had experience in explosion prevention, and immediately cut out the Xingbo interface to check the hot searches.

Interstellar people, don’t be too outrageous. If you can’t buy fish, are you going to blame me? !