It’s not easy to be an interstellar chef

Chapter 12

When it comes to the most convenient invention in the interstellar, Su Chaoliu thinks it is the space button. The space button saves so many things. For example, now they can put dozens of kilograms of pears in the space button and then go back to the battle lightly.
When we returned to the temporary camp, the pheasant had been stewed in the pot and was fragrant. A group of sophomore students gathered around the pot, salivating.

Even Xiao Dong seemed to be awakened by the aroma, looking straight at the pot.

"What are you looking at?" Datian walked over and knocked on the foreheads of the juniors one by one, "Stop looking, it's none of your business!"

The screams and cries that covered his forehead kept coming, so Da Tian would not hold back. After all, the students of the individual soldier department were all rough-skinned and thick-bodied and could withstand beatings.

A school girl with short hair curled her lips and said, "Why don't we get a share? The school girl said that although the meat is not allowed to be eaten, everyone can share a piece of yam."

When Da Tian heard this, he immediately looked at others for confirmation: "Really? The school girl really said that?"

Others nodded like chickens pecking at rice: "Yes, yes."

Da Tian thought for a while, turned around and kicked a junior student: "Get out of the way, give me a seat." Then he squatted down and looked at the pot together.

Song Yue couldn't bear to look directly at her, so she asked her classmates in the same grade as her: "Where's Brother Yan, does he not care about it?"

"Brother Yan is on the phone. I can't control these shabby children."

Su Chaoliu walked towards the busy Su Chaoqi and handed her the space button.

Su Chaoqi was dealing with the remaining yams.

She planned to mash the remaining yams into puree and make some jam. The pureed yam dipped in jam would also be a delicious dessert.

Su Chaoliu took over Su Chaoqi's work: "Let me do it, you go handle the chicken soup."

Su Chaoqi didn't refuse. Now the yams were steamed and they just needed manpower to beat them into mud. Su Chaoliu was indeed more suitable for this than she was.

The chicken soup was almost done, so Su Chaoqi opened the lid.

The aroma is fragrant, and the sounds of gulping saliva come and go, but they just watch with quality.

This is not only a dish, but also a medicine to save Xiaodong.

Su Chaoqi filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Xiao Dong, and said: "Senior, drink the soup first, and then eat the meat."

Although Xiao Dong didn't know why he did this, he still responded honestly, couldn't wait to take the bowl with his slightly weak hand, and took a sip of the hot soup first, and immediately felt that his internal organs were soothed.

This is the incomparable taste of drinking cold, industrial-flavored nutritional supplements.

Xiao Dong unknowingly burst into tears, and then took another piece of chicken.

The chicken has been stewed until it is soft and tender. It only breaks away from the bones with a little tearing with your teeth. You can only feel the fragrance on your lips and teeth while chewing.

He unknowingly ate several pieces of chicken. When he finished the bowl of chicken and soup, he found that the symptoms of discomfort in his body had been relieved a lot, and his hands and feet were stronger.

Su Chaoqi had been paying attention to Xiao Dong's situation. When he saw him finishing, he took the bowl and said, "I'll fill another bowl for the senior."

Xiaodong regained his composure at this moment and said with embarrassment, "Then I'll trouble my junior sister."

"No trouble," Su Chaoqi turned around, "Senior's physical condition is the most important thing right now."

This time the bowl contained not only chicken but also a piece of yam.

Looking at the piece of yam, Xiao Dong couldn't help but ask: "Can I eat this too?"

"Why not?" Su Chaoqi was surprised, "Eating only chicken is too boring and boring. This yam is also delicious."

The yam has been simmered in the chicken soup for a long time, and has already absorbed a lot of the deliciousness of the chicken soup. The yam is also well-cooked and has a pink and waxy texture.

When Xiao Dong drank the first bowl of soup, Su Chaoqi shared the yam with others. Not to mention Lin Xiaochen and Song Yue, even Zhu Wenting and Qu Shanshan got a piece.

It's just that Su Chaoqi didn't have many chopsticks in her hands. The few pairs she had customized on Xingwang were made of stainless steel, hollow and straight on the outside, and very light to hold.

It didn't cost much to make such a small thing, and I didn't expect to use it so soon.

Some people simply washed their hands and grabbed them.

The girls were very particular about their appearance. They looked at the man who was being burned and screamed with disdain. They took turns using a pair of chopsticks and quickly ate the piece of yam that was given to them.

When Yan Hanguang came back, he saw a scene of sharing food happily.

He frowned and reprimanded everyone in the student union: "You just sit back and enjoy the results, and you don't know how to help the junior girls."

Su Chaoliu and Su Chaoqi looked at Yan Hanguang at the same time.

They did not eat the pot of chicken soup and yam. Su Chaoliu was making yam puree, and Su Chaoqi was paying attention to Xiao Dong's situation.

The people in the student union were so embarrassed that they stood up in shame.

Yan Hanguang walked towards Su Chaoqi again: "Sorry, they are ignorant and can't even help."

Su Chaoqi immediately waved his hand: "No problem, the seniors and sisters are all very good."

Naturally, Yan Hanguang would not believe this kind of scene. With a cold look on his face, he shouted to the others: "If you have free time then, go and practice more. Have you forgotten what we came here for today?"

The people in the student union were excited, and at the same time they stood at attention and said, "Yes, President!" Then they ran away like birds and animals.

After scolding the restless group of people and leaving, Yan Hanguang went to see Xiao Dong's condition again: "Are you feeling better?"

Xiao Dong nodded: "Don't worry, President, I feel much better and have strength in my body."

Yan Hanguang's eyes were deep. Originally, he was just treating a dead horse as a live doctor, but in the end, Su Chaoqi really had something, and she actually cooked edible food.

Su Chaoqi brought a bowl of soup over: "I left a bowl of chicken soup for senior. Senior, please have a taste."

Yan Hanguang declined: "I don't need it, give it to Xiao Dong."

Since he said so, Su Chaoqi didn't force it.

The people of the Yan family are indeed in need of this bowl of soup. With their family's status, it is very simple and easy to make an appointment with the chef.

Anyway, Xiaodong also needs nutritional supplements, so just give it to him.

However, Xiaodong felt a little uneasy because he saw Yan Hanguang scolding the others: "The school girl hasn't even eaten yet. She has been taking care of me."

"Don't worry," Su Chaoqi shook his head, "If we want to eat, it's much easier than the seniors." After all, it's not difficult to catch a pheasant, and they can cook it themselves, which is easier than when Xiao Dong has to find a way to reserve a chef when he goes back.

Yan Hanguang's tone increased: "Just accept it if I tell you to!"

Seeing that he could not refuse, Xiao Dong could only drink the bowl of soup.

At this time, it is actually getting late, the moon has already risen, and there are no starships returning to school at this point. They now have two options. One is to have accommodation specifically for students at the port, of course, you have to pay, and the other is to stay on site Set up camp.

Yan Hanguang discussed with Lin Xiaochen: "What are you going to do next? Will you go back tomorrow?"

Lin Xiaochen said: "Of course Song Yue and I are going back tomorrow, I don't know about the others."

The other people in her words refer to Zhu Wenting and Qu Shanshan, but Yan Hanguang obviously doesn't care about this "other people". He nodded, pointed at Xiaodong and said, "Then please take him back with you tomorrow."

Song Yue answered: "No problem, I will escort him back properly."

Xiaodong knew that he almost killed himself this time and also delayed the original plans of others, so he did not dare to say anything. He listened to Yan Hanguang's words and prepared to go back to school tomorrow.

Yan Hanguang ignored Zhu Wenting and Qu Shanshan and walked towards Su Chaoqi: "Junior sister has helped a lot this time, what reward do you need?"

Su Chaoqi shook his head hesitantly: "This time it happened suddenly, and I didn't want any reward." That's strange.

She just didn't think about how to maximize the benefits.

Yan Hanguang thought for a moment and suggested, "How about I give Senior Su Chaoliu a position in the student union?"

The selection and replacement of the First Military Academy Student Union is usually held in the second semester of the first academic year.

"No need," it was Su Chaoliu who answered. She came over and stood beside Su Chaoqi with a bright look on her face. "If I want to join the student union, I will do so in an upright manner. I don't need any reward in exchange."

Su Chaoqi smiled and nodded. In fact, Yan Hanguang's proposal made her a little moved, but of course she would not stop Su Chaoliu if he had his own ideas.

Yan Hanguang also seemed to appreciate Su Chaoliu's free and easy self-confidence, with a smile on his stern brows: "What do you want, then?"

Su Chaoliu didn't answer and asked instead: "What did the senior bring the people from the student union to do?"

Yan Hanguang seemed to have guessed Su Chaoliu's purpose, and curled up his lips: "There are many people who need to replenish their abilities, and there are still people who may need to upgrade their abilities, so I took them to capture the alien beasts and bring them back to invite the students from the chef department. Help with the cooking.”

But before he could catch a few, Xiao Dong’s accident happened.

Su Chaoliu said: "Then I want to take action with the student union."

"Ha," Yan Hanguang sneered, "You are very courageous. We are going to go, but in a third-level area, you are so arrogant when your powers are only level one?"

Su Chaoliu said: "Senior, just say yes or not."

"Okay," Yan Hanguang agreed, "It's not difficult to bring one more of you. The premise is that you obey the command, otherwise I will have to collect the body for you."

Having achieved his goal, Su Chaoliu became happy: "Of course, what you learn on the first day of school is to obey orders."

Yan Hanguang turned to Su Chaoqi: "What about this junior student Su?"

Su Chaoqi did not give an answer immediately: "I will discuss it with Ah Liu."

She pulled Su Chaoliu and walked a few steps aside: "I will make the jam tonight. The yam puree is already ready. Mix a little jam and you can eat it. You can share it with the seniors. I will eat it tomorrow." Just go back with Senior Sister Song Yue."

Su Chaoqi clearly understood this kind of favor exchange. Not everyone was willing to see a first-year student who was not a member of the student union act with them. Even with Yan Hanguang's consent, he only dared to be angry and dare not speak out.

A little bit of food is not troublesome for Su Chaoqi, but it can resolve the conflicts that this little bit of psychology may cause, so why not do it.

Su Chaoliu had no objection to Su Chaoqi's arrangement, but he was just worried: "Can your body handle staying up late making jam?"

Su Chaoqi didn't care. "It's just one night. It will be the same if we go back to rest tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)