It’s not easy to be an interstellar chef

Chapter 87

The club recruitment activity that has been lively for more than half a month has come to an end, and then it is time to enter normal study life.

Su Chaoqi had one more job, which was the operation of the association.She calculated her credits and set the first club activity on the 1st and 2nd one month after the start of school.

The time has been set, and then there are the activities.

The only main ingredients she can get in large quantities now are rice and soybeans. She had agreed to sell rice cakes at the next club event, so she couldn't break her promise, but only rice cakes were too monotonous. Maybe they could be paired with drinks. Drinks What should I choose?

Soy milk and juice were both rejected by Su Chaoqi, because both of them had appeared on campus before, and there was nothing new about them again.

She should probably take some time to visit the affiliated planets and find some usable ingredients.

While she was thinking, Su Chaoliu shuffled in from outside, looking tired.

"You're back?" Su Chaoqi greeted him calmly, "Is the student union thing difficult?"

"It's so difficult," Su Chaoliu wailed, "We just dealt with a fight between two groups of people, and it turned into a group fight over the outcome of a discussion. The Discipline Inspection Department brought all the students involved to the office for us to deal with it. "

Su Chaoqi laughed: "Then how did you deal with it?"

"What else can I do? Military regulations. But before I deal with it, I have to judge the winner or loser of that competition for them."

Judging winning or losing is not the final goal, it is to make them agree with this judgment. Otherwise, if you don't accept her judgment, you will only be convinced in face but not convinced in heart.

This was a necessary process. Su Chaoqi just smiled and didn't say much about this matter. Su Chaoliu always had to solve the matter by himself.

"I'm thinking about how to arrange club activities," Su Chaoqi changed the subject calmly, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

Su Chaoliu thought for a while: "It shouldn't be too difficult for the first club activity, otherwise it will scare people away. Didn't you say that you have to make rice cakes?"

"What about rice cakes?"

"It depends on what you consider rice cakes to be, a staple food or a dessert."

The staple food must be accompanied by side dishes, and the dessert must be accompanied by drinks. This is Blue Star’s thousand-year food culture.

Su Chaoqi rolled his eyes: "What kind of staple food is such a small thing?"

Su Chaoliu and her basically had the same idea, but when it came to what to do specifically, neither of them had any ideas.

The main reason is that there are too few ingredients on hand, and they are not sure how many people can come to the first club activity. It would be bad if they are not prepared enough.

They tentatively decided on soy milk as a backup plan. Anyway, there were about ten days left, which was enough for them to think about.

But first I have to say hello to Yue Ming and ask him for some soybeans.

"Just in time," Yue Ming was very happy to see them, "I was looking for you too."

"what happened?"

Yue Ming said: "I have a friend who knew that I was growing soybeans and came to me with a plant found on his asteroid. He said that the fruits were round and similar to soybeans. He asked me if I wanted it. No, don’t just plan to eradicate it all, he wants to build a ski resort.”

Yue Ming's friend took two pellets, put them in a transparent bottle, and lay alone at the bottom of the bottle.

Looking at the familiar round particles, Su Chaoqi raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you take it for laboratory examination?"

"I did it," Yue Ming nodded, "The ingredients inside are non-toxic and basically harmless to the human body. I thought you said that you can eat anything that is not poisonous, so I wanted to ask you if you recognize this thing."

We know each other, but why don’t we know each other? I was dozing off when I met the pillow delivery person. Su Chaoqi explained: "These are mung beans. If there are not many mung bean plants in his family, they will all be transplanted to your asteroid."

Yue Ming heard the song and understood its elegant meaning: "So it can be eaten?"

"It's edible," Su Chaoqi said, "I'll make it for you later."

Yue Ming was satisfied: "Okay, then I will arrange the transplant."

"No, harvest the seeds first," Su Chaoqi shook his head, "Which friend of yours is it? I'll go and have a look too."

Yue Ming hesitated for a while: "But haven't you already started school? Are you busy since school started?"

"It's okay," Su Chaoqi said vaguely, "I can handle it for the time being."

As long as people want to be busy, they will never be free, but if they don't want to be busy, they can also leave everything aside.

Su Chaoqi could still manage this bit of time.

"Then come on," Yue Ming did not refuse. "If you are in a hurry, I will pick you up the day after tomorrow."

He said "you". Su Chaoqi didn't even need to look at Su Chaoliu to refuse for her: "Ah Liu won't go, just come and pick me up."

Yue Ming was surprised: "Aren't you all acting together?"

It seemed like he had never seen them apart.

Su Chaoqi did not deny this and smiled: "If something happens, we will naturally separate."

The two cut off communication, and Su Chaoliu asked: "Do you want to make mung bean cake?"

Mung beans are most commonly used as fillings for snacks, so Su Chaoliu’s first reaction was pastry.

"No," Su Chaoqi shook his head and paused, "I'll do it in the future. This time I'll make mung bean soup first, um...mung bean smoothie can also be used." Su Chaoliu said, "Let's stick to mung bean soup. It's not the day yet. It’s ice-eating season.”

The weather in Yanhuang Star is controlled by the Meteorological Bureau. Wherever you want it to be sunny, you can let it rain. Wherever you want it to rain, let it rain. Although it is artificially controlled, there are four seasons. The current weather has changed to Blue Star is late spring, a little hot but not completely hot.

Su Chaoqi was right when she thought about it. The intestines of interstellar people are much weaker than those of Blue Star people, but even in the Blue Star era, she would not recommend people to eat ice at this time. After all, it is not healthy and is not good for the body, and mung beans are also bad for the body. It's a bit cold. If you give ice to the interstellar people now, who's responsible for the bad stomach?

The lukewarm mung bean soup is the best.

After making up their minds, the two made some preparations the next day, and then waited until Yue Ming drove the aircraft to pick up Su Chaoqi on the third day.

Yue Ming couldn't understand: "I'm so nervous about you, but you still have to deliver it in person."

"Yeah," Su Chaoqi spread his hands and didn't explain much, "I'm just so nervous."

But the actual situation is that they are used to doing this. When they were still in Zone Z, everyone was the same. They had no parents and no one to take care of them. How could the teachers who managed them have so much thought to take care of every child, so the children We all have to join a group to keep warm. Otherwise, there is no problem in survival, but life is very difficult. There are things that flatter the superiors and underestimate the inferiors everywhere.

When joining a group, others would never dare to bully him too easily, not to mention that Su Chaoliu's martial arts value had been practiced since he was a child, and he was even well-known in the Z area.

Yue Ming didn't understand their basic survival wisdom, but it had nothing to do with him. He started the aircraft and headed for the star port.

The two arrived at the starport and boarded the starship.

Yue Ming was rich, so he directly booked a small box. Although the space was not particularly large, it was not cramped for only two people and could be moved around.

Although Su Chaoqi would definitely not buy this kind of private room if he went by himself. After all, it was expensive, but Su Chaoqi didn't complain or care about it even if Yue Ming bought it. He just asked: "How much is the starship ticket? I'll transfer half of it to you."

"No need," Yue Ming waved, "This is a public account, I will reimburse you when I get back."

The reimbursement is not his money.

"Mr. Yue," Su Chaoqi insisted, "public and private affairs must be separated, and our personal relationship remains a personal relationship..."

Yue Ming interrupted her: "This is also a business matter. You are the expert I invited. It's good that I didn't give you any money. Why do I need you to pay for the starship ticket?"

Expert...well, Su Chaoqi also thought that he was an expert in the world in terms of food, so he stopped talking.

There are still many ways to do some things.

It was not like Su Chaoqi had never seen such an operation before. Sometimes when the water was clear, there would be no fish, and he had to close his eyes when it was time to turn a blind eye.

This asteroid is not remote. It can even be said to be in the most lively planetary belt. There are industries on every asteroid and it is very lively.

Yue Ming took Su Chaoqi off the starship and found the person who picked them up.

I also know someone, Yang Qingjun.

"Young Master Yang." Su Chaoqi greeted with a slight smile.

Yang Qingjun was also happy to see Su Chaoqi: "Why is sister Chaoqi here? Where is sister Chaoliu?"

Su Chaoqi responded to him with a smile: "She joined the student union and is quite busy."

"The student union of the individual soldier department..." Yang Qingjun just sighed and stopped talking, because he really didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only squeeze out a dry sentence, "My sister is amazing."

Disappointment was visible on his face.

Su Chaoqi raised his eyebrows: "Where is Miss Chu?"

The question was about Chu Bing, the female companion he brought out before.

"Oh, her," Yang Qingjun was a little nervous, "She's not here, she's not coming today."

Yue Ming interrupted him: "Okay, why don't you go and bring the aircraft over? How long do you want to stand and talk?"

Yang Qingjun immediately went to drive. Yue Ming looked at Su Chaoqi and smiled slightly apologetically: "They are all a little curious about girls who are different."

It's really different. Su Chaoqi is not that special. If nothing else, Yue Ming's feelings are that she and Mo Lisha have similar cores.

But they had never seen Su Chaoliu like this. Apart from anything else, the fight was extremely beautiful and neat, and then looking at Su Chaoliu, he had a unique charm.

Su Chaoqi was not surprised: "Ah Liu is naturally liked, but Mr. Yang... Ah Liu may not like him."

Yue Ming didn't think Su Chaoliu could like Yang Qingjun. Yang Qingjun himself should be self-aware. He probably had a star-chasing crush on Su Chaoliu.

But he was also curious: "What does Chaoliu like?"

Su Chaoqi recalled it for a moment, and then said slowly: "The last person Ah Liu fell in love with was Major General Yan Tieyi."

Yue Ming almost choked on his own saliva: "Fuck, how dare she do that?"

That's Yan Tieyi, who dares to taint him with the personal affairs of men and women.

Su Chaoqi rolled his eyes: "It's just a momentary thought, and people don't put all their thoughts into action."

Even if Su Chaoqi really wanted to take action, she would nip Su Chaoliu's idea in the bud, at least for now.

(End of this chapter)