She conquered the whole world by cooking

Chapter 49 Dear, Do You Want To Try It?

Chapter 49 Dear, Do You Want To Try It?

Those students who had eaten the food made by Feng Concubine rubbed their stomachs and walked away, smacking their lips in recollection, feeling full of strength in their bodies.Some students whose first class is a practical course have a deep understanding of this feeling, and all the fatigue on their bodies has disappeared.

The students who entered the Musor Military Academy all learned to be tactful under the influence of subtle influences. Even if some people are really straight-hearted, at this time they also know that the things made by Feng Concubine are not ordinary, and they exchanged glances one by one, pretending tacitly. Look like you don't know anything, and leave quickly.

When the second get out of class was over, Feng Concubine found that there were many more people who came to eat, but most of them were acquaintances who had eaten there before. They should have told their friends about the special effects of the food, and then one by one Come here admiringly.

Feng Concubine looked at the black head, then at her red palms, and smiled slowly.

What to do, she's a little timid...

Toso walked behind Feng Concubine, lowered his head slightly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Miss, Toso can also help. If you are worried, you can guide Toso later."

Toso also knew that he was not very talented in cooking, so it would be nice if he could make some dishes, and he didn't have to think about the taste.But looking at Feng Concubine sweating profusely and being tired, Toso felt very uncomfortable.

As Feng Concubine's bodyguard robot, Toso's program stipulates that Feng Concubine should not be tired or injured.

Feng Concubine is going to Musor Military Academy, so Toso can only practice Feng Concubine desperately against the procedure, so that Feng Concubine can relax a bit in the future.Now that the concubine Feng is cooking food for hundreds of thousands of people, how can Tosuo stand by and watch?

Feng is very grateful to Toso for wanting to help her, but she can't.

Feng is very clear that she is the only one who can make food with healing power now. If she lets Toso take over, those who have not eaten her food before will not know the power of healing food.

For the future of dietotherapy and the future of earth food, Feng can only grit her teeth and shake her head at Toso: "Today, let me do it."

When Feng concubine opened her mouth, it was impossible for Tosuo to persuade her any longer. Her lips twitched a few times, and she walked back to her job in compromise.

Feng Concubine picked up the spatula, took the plates of ingredients handed over by the boss, and started a new round of food bombing.

The real marshal and that man were sitting in an open space not far away, it was cool there.

The real marshal took out a folding fan out of thin air, fanned himself leisurely, suddenly pointed at Tosuo, and asked the man, "Do you feel that Tosuo is becoming more and more like that person?"

"Toso?" The man yawned, looked at Toso and shook his head, "Who do you look like?"

"The boy Ah Ze brought earlier, their auras are very similar."

The man frowned and thought for a while. She had some impression of that boy. After all, Ah Ze treated him very well, like a friend.

Those who can be friends with Ah Ze are no more than five gods in heaven and earth.Who is that boy?Why can't she remember what he looks like?
The person who couldn't think of the answer simply thought about it, shook his head, and said indifferently: "Whoever he looks like, it's none of my business anyway. Didn't you make him yourself? How can his temperament be like others?"

The man raised the corners of his mouth, rubbed the center of his brows, and smiled with a little distress: "This is something I can't figure out. I made it at the beginning because I really wanted him to protect my concubine. Who knew that it would be done so easily?" That's it."

The man lazily raised his eyes to look at the real marshal. Although the real marshal's strength has not yet fully recovered, his aura is not weaker than her aura at the peak.

Who would have thought that a generation of God of War, who is superior and proud of the world, would be so distressed because of one thing, whether to cry or not, to laugh or not?
"Perhaps you should think about why his name is Toso." The man seemed to mention it casually, but the real marshal could hear the seriousness in the man's words.

That's right, the name Toso wasn't picked out by the real marshal. Toso means Ah Qi in interstellar language, but Ah Qi is not as simple as a name among the gods.

That boy is called Ah Qi...

"I heard from Ah Ze that Ah Qi has been missing for a few years, and it happened to be..."

Marshal Zhen covered her ears abruptly, she needed to relax.The robot I made is more and more similar to my idol's friend. When I named the robot, I also chose the same name as him. The key is the year he disappeared, which happened to be the year Toso was created!

God!Young birthday!

The real marshal really cried: "Could it be that I like him? Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?"

When the real marshal was created, Ah Ze forgot to create some love for her, so the real marshal knew that she was born to be lonely, and now she found that she might fall in love with a god. The real marshal said that she couldn’t accept it at all, and was even terrified very.

The man slapped his forehead: "Are you stupid! I mean, it's very likely that Toso is Ah Qi!"

"That's right, Toso is Ah Qi." The real marshal's brain circuit at this time is particularly strange, and the words he said and the man's question are completely on two different channels.

That person exploded, she swore that she had never wanted to kill the real Marshal Marshal that much, why was that cold God of War who crushed her with IQ at the slightest disagreement, so naive?
Fortunately, Marshal Zhen's IQ was offline for a while, and when she calmed down, she knew what the man meant. After thinking about it for a while, she realized that she really didn't like Ah Qi.

Marshal Zhen, who had recovered to normal, looked at the man: "If Tosuo is Ah Qi, do you need to tell Ah Ze?"

The person looked at Tosuo who was doing his best to help Feng Concubine chop vegetables, and a strange sense of disobedience surged in her heart. This sense of disobedience made her feel cold, and her mouth that was about to say "of course" suddenly Close it, nothing can be said.

The real Marshal didn't notice anything wrong with that person's expression, so he thought she couldn't make up his mind, so he said to himself, "Let's wait a little longer, Ah Ze is recovering now, so let's not bother her if we can."

As for Toso... Forget it, let's do it first, and it won't cause any major trouble anyway.Even if something really happened, it would still be too late for them to go to Ah Ze again.

The style of the conversation between the real marshal and the man and Toso didn't know that their hearing was not good enough to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two gods, and the two gods didn't want them to hear.

Feng Yu was instructing Tosuo to divide a ground beef, and then took the tenderloin of the ground beef, and cut it into strips with a knife.

The next thing Feng Jin wants to do is to fry the crispy pork.

The top-quality tenderloin is soaked in egg liquid and wrapped with a little peppercorns. Feng concubine also asked Toso to grind a simple version of flour to wrap the tenderloin strips.

Put the ground butter in the pot, turn on the medium-low heat, and wait until the oil starts to bubble, and then put the tenderloin strips into the pot, turn it over from time to time, wait until it is all golden, take it out, and it is another dish that is comparable to A small snack of fried tartar sticks.

Feng concubine left some for Tosuo and the others, and put everything under her body on the table in front of the students. They had been eyeing this plate of freshly baked deep-fried tenderloin in Feng concubine's hand for a long time.

"Wow! It's delicious! Don't grab it from me!"

"It's so crispy!"

"Well, it's gone!"

"Student Feng, make more! We all like it very much!"

"Yes, yes! Especially the egg fried rice from before, it's so delicious!"

……

Feng Concubine turned a deaf ear to this kind of praise, and did her work with peace of mind.Feng Mi is used to hearing these good words and those bad words on Earth, and she has long been able to show her joy without showing it.

Deep-fried tartar sticks, egg fried rice, fried crispy meat... Fengjin cooked a total of more than ten dishes this time after class, and each dish was full of weight. She made everyone have a strong interest in earth cuisine.

Finally, when it was the last wave of food feeding before school, Feng Concubine looked at the people who had been eating for a day, and silently put her sore hands into her pockets.

Until this moment, she was relieved.

There are a few people who haven't eaten enough yet, looking at Fengjin's eyes sparkling: "Student Fengjin, will there be more tomorrow?"

"Yeah yeah! We really want to eat it every day."

The bottom row is full of agreeable people, who are used to eating bland and tasteless nutritional supplements, and suddenly such delicious food appears, they all hope to eat it every day.

However, the facts are bound to disappoint them.

"I'm sorry, I don't have that much time and energy. I'm also a student. In the next time, I will study hard." Feng Yan pretended to be serious and took off her apron. She herself was moved.

Hearing the sighs and sighs, Feng Xiao smiled again: "However, I didn't come here to whet everyone's appetite all of a sudden, to let everyone have a good meal and only eat such a meal forever. I want to tell you today that we Mu Suo The Seoul Military Academy is about to open a new department, Diet Therapy!"

"What is taught in dietetics is what you eat today and other similar things. I don't know if anyone is willing to join dietetics, but if so, please apply for a department transfer before the end of this semester."

After finishing speaking, Feng Concubine waved his hand coldly, Tosuo understood, put away all the things, and the group of four walked away without looking back.

In fact, Feng Concubine didn't want to leave so fast, she wanted to stay for a while and listen to the students if they had anything to say, but Feng Concubine was so tired that she didn't even want to raise her hand again.

Rather than letting her stand here and accept the unknown words of attack, it is better to go back to the dormitory to rest earlier.According to the current level of fatigue, she may be too tired to get out of bed tomorrow!

Looks like I need to take a day off.

That's great, I'm going to ask for leave again.

The boss was sent away by Tosuo, and he was tired, so he couldn't really let him go back by the suspension car, because Feng's conscience couldn't bear it.Tosuo, the robot, was not tired. When the three of them were so tired that they could fall asleep standing up, Tosuo was still able to tell them the general situation of the day with vigor.

"Today, a total of [-] people came, and [-] of them came all day. They ate every dish, but they generally liked egg fried rice and fried crispy pork. They sandwiched these two dishes. The frequency is the highest..." Toso reported with a blank face, his lips slipped away, and they didn't listen to what he said, anyway, they are very popular today.

Toso sent the boss away, and Feng Concubine and Feng Lian supported each other and walked towards the dormitory. The man and Marshal Zhen had already left at noon. Watching Feng Concubine cook is also a very boring experience. They would rather be in the Do not keep looking at them while meditating in the dormitory.

Feng Lian said goodbye to Feng Concubine, Feng Concubine walked into the dormitory, just after closing the door, she didn't even bother to change her shoes, she lay directly on the ground and fell asleep.

The real Marshal and the man heard Feng Concubine's slight snoring, and when they looked over, they saw Feng Concubine shrunk into a small ball, lying there as if she hadn't slept for hundreds of years.

Marshal Zhen waved his hand, and Feng Concubine floated up by herself, all the way back to her own room, landed firmly on the bed, and wrapped herself in a quilt by the way.

The man looked at Feng Concubine curiously, and asked Marshal Zhen, "It turns out that human beings are really tired like this."

Hearing the gloating in her words, the real Marshal gave her a blank look: "It's alright, my concubine is really tired, let's not bother her."

The man pouted, and sat on the sofa with Marshal Zhen, waiting for Feng Yan to wake up from a full sleep.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when Feng Xin woke up, and it was still dark, but when she went downstairs, she saw the real marshal and the man sitting on the sofa with closed eyes and resting his mind.

Hearing the movement of Feng Concubine going downstairs, Marshal Zhen and the man opened their eyes and looked towards Feng Concubine.The man blinked: "You finally woke up? It's been a long sleep."

Musor Military Academy finished school at 04:30 in the afternoon. It was five o'clock when Feng Concubine returned to the dormitory, and she slept until three o'clock the next day, a total of ten hours.

In fact, ten hours is not a long time, which is the amount of sleep of an ordinary person in a day, but the real marshal and that person don't need to sleep. It seems to them that they usually sleep for five or six hours. Ten hours Compared with five or six hours, they feel like they have slept all day.

"You've been waiting for me?" Feng Yan walked over and stretched.She was still wearing yesterday's school uniform, and she planned to take a shower in a while, but she was sweating all over yesterday, it was sticky and uncomfortable.

Marshal Zhen nodded: "Well, the two of us plan to leave for a while, and the time when we will come back is uncertain."

Feng Concubine was taken aback: "When did it happen?"

"Yesterday evening, before you came back." The man tilted his head.

"Is it dangerous?" Feng Min didn't know what they were going to do, but at least it shouldn't be too dangerous.

"It's not dangerous." It's really not dangerous. The two of them plan to hide from the wind concubine and go to the fake marshal to beat him up.

If they win, then the concubine Feng will be safe in Interstellar, if they lose, then they will have the cheek to ask Ah Ze for help.

The real marshal and that person have already thought about it. As gods, even if they can stay in the interstellar for a long time, they must leave the interstellar from time to time. If there are multiple gods in one world, something will happen sooner or later.

Since there will be an accident, they don't want to stay for a long time, and the matter of the fake marshal will be settled as soon as possible, so that they can leave Interstellar, so as not to bring too much crisis to this world.

After they left, Feng Concubine's safety issues were caused by Toso, and they didn't come back again. It's good to come back to visit Feng Concubine occasionally and chat with her.

(End of this chapter)

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