It’s not easy to be an interstellar chef

Chapter 275

Qiao Zhiyan is gradually and steadily promoting the development of the canteen; Su Chaoqi is doing scientific research, and Su Chaoliu boarded a military starship and went out with the troops to perform missions.

As an intern, she certainly could not participate in the core part of the task and could only perform some miscellaneous work.

Their mission this time even went beyond the star field of Yanhuang Star and reached the high seas.

Common name: going abroad.

Su Chaoliu didn't know the specific details of this mission, after all, she was just an intern.

As they got closer and closer to the high seas, the presence of the artificial lighting satellite, or artificial sun, became weaker and weaker. Su Chaoliu could hardly feel its heat and brightness. However, their clothes had the function of automatically adjusting the temperature, so they would not feel cold even if they only wore a single piece of clothing.

Su Chaoliu didn't ask anything, and even when her dormitory was arranged in a separate corner from her roommates, she didn't express any negative emotions.

But... it was impossible to say that she didn't have any doubts in her heart.

Then, one night, Su Chaoliu woke up from a deep sleep for some unknown reason. In an instant, he felt like a strange beast whose territory had been invaded. His whole body was tense and he dared not relax at all.

"Awake?" A familiar voice sounded in the darkness, "I turned on the light."

When he said he was turning on the light, he was actually turning on the night light at the bedside, so even if Su Chaoliu opened his eyes, he wouldn't be dazzled.

The question was whether she would open her eyes.

She did not hesitate too much. After opening her eyes, she sat up, touched the dagger tied to the outside of her thigh under the quilt, and said in a cold voice: "Even if you are a major general, it is a bit too much to visit a female dormitory at night."

Yan Tieyi's eyes did not look towards the bed after the night light was turned on, but looked in the opposite direction: "The monitoring time is only five minutes, hurry up, follow me."

Obviously, he didn't intend to explain anything to Su Chaoliu in these five minutes.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Su Chaoliu's mind in an instant, and then he finally followed Yan Tieyi's words, got out of bed, took the dagger out of the quilt, and placed it within his reach.

This starship is out of reach for ordinary people, so the Yan Tieyi in front of her is not a fake. Even if he is a fake, he cannot escape her eyes.

The way the superpowers of each superpower warrior flow is different for each person, just as unique as a person's fingerprints, and her eyes can tell the difference.

Yan Tieyi sneaked into her room late at night, definitely not with any bad intentions, but he must be on some secret mission. Su Chaoliu felt that she should seize this opportunity.

Since time was urgent, Su Chaoliu had no intention of avoiding him and started changing clothes in front of Yan Tieyi.

This kind of thing is very common in the army. In an emergency, there is no time to find an empty room to change clothes. The female soldiers in the army are accustomed to changing clothes in front of others. It won't make them lose any weight if others look at them. Whether men look or not depends on their conscience and moral level.

Fortunately, Yan Tieyi still had a high moral level. He kept his eyes closed the whole time and only opened his eyes after Su Chaoliu said "OK".

Su Chaoliu had already changed into clothes for going out. Yan Tieyi opened the door and a figure flashed in from outside.

A woman who was about the same height as Su Chaoliu, had a similar hairstyle, and even a similar face shape came in and nodded to Yan Tieyi and Su Chaoliu.

Is this a substitute who stays here in her place?

Without time to think, Su Chaoliu followed Yan Tieyi out of the room, turned left and entered a tunnel.

Wait…turn left?
The dormitory room that Su Chaoliu was assigned to was at the end of a corridor. If he turned left, he would only hit a wall. But how come there was an extra walkway now that could allow one person to pass through?
This should be a unique design on the starship, but now it is displayed in front of her.

The road was very winding, and Su Chaoliu was aware of it. On both sides of her were the precision instruments of the starship, and she had to squeeze out this little width to create a secret passage by compressing them as much as possible.

"We're almost there." Yan Tieyi said, then he opened a lid on the ground and jumped down.

Su Chaoliu naturally followed him down, and remembered to close the lid when he went down.

After jumping down, Yan Tieyi turned on the mobile lighting equipment. It was only a light tube as big as two fingers, but it illuminated the entire small room.

"Fighter jets?" Su Chaoliu looked at the equipment in front of him and murmured, "I remember that all the fighter jets have been dispatched."

Why did she know this? Because when the fighter jets took off, she was responsible for closing the cabin door. The cabin door could only be closed after all the fighter jets had left.

But now, there was a fighter jet in front of her.

"This is not included in the starship's organization," Yan Tieyi said indifferently, "Will it be able to operate?"

Su Chaoliu looked at him and nodded: "I passed the driving test, but I have little practical experience."

After all, she is not majoring in this field. The purpose of taking the fighter pilot qualification test is to understand it and facilitate command, not to specialize in it.

This was within Yan Tieyi's expectations: "You are still young, you will always have opportunities to practice in the future." Su Chaoliu looked at Yan Tieyi, unsure of what he meant.

Being a fighter jet is not something that can be learned casually. If you don’t have connections, you can’t get into the corresponding unit.

Su Chaoliu didn't know whether Yan Tieyi's words were a promise or a comfort.

But that was a matter for the future. What Su Chaoliu wanted to know more was, "What exactly are you going to do? You shouldn't have been on this starship in the first place."

Originally, they didn't need Yan Tieyi to show up for this mission because he was not at that level. They just selected four brigades and a deputy commander, but that was all Su Chaoliu knew.

"Let's go first," Yan Tieyi had already opened the door of the fighter jet and motioned for Su Chaoliu to get in, "I'll explain to you on the way."

As long as this isn't Yan Tieyi, as long as this isn't Yan Tieyi...

Su Chaoliu took a few deep breaths, barely suppressing the doubts and irritability in his heart, and boarded the fighter plane in the dark and sat behind Yan Tieyi.

Yan Tieyi operated quickly, and then a small door opened. The fighter jet glided out directly and flew into the interstellar space.

It was Su Chaoliu's first time to enter the interstellar space on a fighter jet. When she looked out the window, she felt that the feeling was different from that of boarding a starship.

She seemed to be exposed in the vast universe and felt insignificant.

However, Yan Tieyi did not have as many feelings as her. His experience was much richer than Su Chaoliu's, and he had long been accustomed to such an environment.

Yan Tieyi assigned a task to Su Chaoliu: "I will fly the fighter jet, and you will process the surrounding environmental data."

Generally speaking, a fighter jet can be flown by one person, and the processing of environmental data is not complicated with the assistance of optical computers. However, Yan Tieyi does not want Su Chaoliu to be an ordinary passenger, so he has to make some arrangements for her.

Of course Su Chaoliu had no objection. She connected to the fighter jet's processor, and all kinds of data and pop-up windows popped up on the computer.

With S-level mental power, it is easy to process this data.

There are all kinds of cosmic garbage floating in the universe, scattered in every corner of the universe. Once a fighter plane hits it, it will cause damage to the fighter plane. So in order to avoid such a situation, the fighter plane will send an energy wave like a sea wave to gently "push away" the garbage, but there is always some garbage with a relatively large density or mass that cannot be pushed away, so thermal weapons must be used to smash the garbage.

All these operations were completed by Su Chaoliu.

There are also meteorites that cannot even be shattered, so it depends on the pilot's skills to avoid them.

Yan Tieyi's driving style is just like his temperament, sharp and pointed, one can even say he is dancing on the edge of a knife.

Several times, Su Chaoliu was about to hit the meteorite, but Yan Tieyi would always turn 90 degrees and brush past the side of the meteorite.

According to Su Chaoliu's visual observation, the distance between the fighter's wing and the meteorite was probably less than twenty centimeters.

There is also a passage between the two meteorites that is not wide enough for a fighter jet to pass through. Yan Tieyi can make the fighter jet tilt at an incredible angle and pass through this passage.

Of course, with this kind of driving style, the two words that are inevitable are "bumpy".

This adjective is quite polite and it cannot describe even a tiny bit of what Su Chaoliu is feeling at the moment. It can be said that Su Chaoliu is rolling all the time.

Fortunately, in order to obtain a fighter pilot qualification certificate, one must first undergo adaptive training. When Su Chaoliu did the adaptive training for the first time, it was like being stuffed into a washing machine and rolled around for a round. When he came out, he was dizzy.

Later on, just like the training name, you just need to get used to it.

So no matter whether it was Yan Tieyi or Su Chaoliu, no matter how violently their bodies shook, their bodies did not show too much rejection reaction, and their operations remained stable and calm.

This is the stability brought by S-level mental power. They can always adapt to most situations more quickly, and a solid spiritual core helps people think better.

"We're going to cross a meteorite belt ahead," Yan Tieyi reminded, "Sit tight, and close your eyes if you can't adapt."

Su Chaoliu agreed: "I will adjust it depending on the situation."

It is impossible to close your eyes, although closing your eyes will make you feel more comfortable, but the opportunity to sit in a fighter jet piloted by Yan Tieyi is a rare opportunity. Su Chaoliu still wants to learn more from him, so how can he bear to close his eyes.

Soon, Su Chaoliu paid the price for her idea.

Originally, she was still able to process the environmental information, but after entering the meteorite belt, she could only hold the handrails tightly and try hard to prevent her brain from becoming a mess.

She was certain that Yan Tieyi's flying style could not be learned by just watching him for a while, and that one could not master such a skill without damaging dozens of fighter jets.

In short, it is technology built with the power of money.