Interstellar Boss She Has Bugs

  Chapter 23 has a different background

   Soon, the smell of rabbit meat and the strong fragrance of pine mushrooms filled the two dormitory buildings.

   provokes people who have just returned from a mission or are hungry.

   "Oh my God, how come today's nutrient is so fragrant!"

  A neighbor was drinking a nutrient, and the smell of Mochizuki cooking floated into his house, giving him the illusion that the nutrient was very fragrant.

  "What are you talking about? This is not the smell of nutrients at all!" His roommate rolled his eyes and took a deep breath, "It smells good!"

  I feel that the nutrient that I just drunk has rekindled my hunger after filling my stomach.

   "What does it taste like? I really want to eat it!" The neighbor stood up, opened the door, and walked out of his private room.

  When he walked out of his single room, the neighbors in the corridor also walked out and stood in front of his door and looked around.

   "Brother, is it your house that smells so fragrant?" the neighbor next door asked eagerly.

   "It's not my house, I also came out to see who came out of this taste, like the taste of food, so delicious!"

"It was originally the taste of food. I thought that when I was mixing in the interstellar space, I passed by those high-end restaurants and smelled some dishes. I really remember it..." The neighbor said, closing his eyes and taking a deep intoxication. Tone.

   Then, he said again, "But the smell I've smelled before can't be compared with the current one. This is really delicious!"

   "I see, this may be the smell of room number 502." When the doors on both sides of the corridor on the fifth floor were not opened, only the door of room 502 closed tightly.

   "Go knock on the door." Someone urged.

  "Do you know the homeowner of 502?" Someone moved.

  "This is the little girl who moved in a week ago. I have seen it, but there is no intersection!" someone said again.

   "I have seen that girl too, she was ill when she first came here, she looked like she was about to die..."

  In the room, Mochizuki didn't expect the power of the dishes he made to be so powerful that it shocked the entire floor.

  Because she did not buy an air freshener for the kitchen, the smell overflowed the house.

  At this time, she had taken the rabbit meat out of the pot and put it on the table.

  Mochizuki and Aqi are already ready to move.

  "Wash your hands!" Mochizuki announced with a smile.

  Datou and Ah Qi rushed into the bathroom first.

   And Mochizuki and Sister Leng are already eating a bowl by themselves.

  As the person who stared at Mochizuki cooking the dishes, Sister Leng was not only greedy, but even the gluttons in her stomach had long been aroused.

   didn't wait for the two men to wash their hands, and dig a large spoon directly into his bowl.

  Leng Jie put a piece into her mouth, and the distinctive taste instantly swept her taste buds.

   "Take this bite, I feel that all the hardships I have suffered in my life have been cured!" Sister Leng said moved.

  Mochizuki blinked, and also ate a piece of meat, the taste was very ordinary!

  "I have simply marinated this pork with salt and hung it for a few days. However, the weather on this planet is very suitable for making lamami..." Although it is very dry, it is a semi-finished product.

  Furthermore, there is no green onion, no ginger, and a batch with less auxiliary seasoning. The fried meat does not have much fragrance at all, let alone the color, fragrance and flavor.

   Therefore, this plate of semi-finished bacon is unqualified in Mochizuki's eyes.

  At that time, in the last days, there were supernaturalists in all walks of life. In their free time, the super chefs who used to be chefs usually exchanged their experience of cooking.

  Mochizuki, as a "granary" among the supernatural beings, must be passively turned into a picky foodie by "filial piety".

  I was very interested in following the group of people to learn cooking. Although the cooking is not rated, she can be raised with a picky mouth and feel that what she has made is still qualified...

  Thinking of all kinds of apocalypses, Mochizuki's eyes flashed almost imperceptibly.

  And Sister Leng, what is in front of me is just fried cacti with ordinary exotic animal meat. Does it need to be such an exaggeration?

   "How did you two eat it, don't you know what's waiting for us?" As soon as the big head came out, he saw that Sister Leng and Mochizuki had eaten it, and immediately shouted in dissatisfaction.

   complained that the hands hadn't fallen off at all, and immediately picked up the bowl on the table and filled it with a full bowl.

   "Um... this taste is so touching!" The big head slurred his thumbs towards Mochizuki as he ate.

   "It's just so-so..." Mochizuki smiled, really disapproving.

  "This is so-so, so many of the chefs in the interstellar world are going to commit suicide!" Aqi jerked his mouth and swallowed the meat, thinking that Mochizuki was humble.

   "Brother Qi has eaten the dishes made by the interstellar chef?" Mochizuki looked at Ah Qi, and asked casually.

   "Ahqi? He may have eaten a lot, right? Anyway, the two of us civilians have no chance to eat." The big head smiled.

Mochizuki looked at Big Tou, then glanced at Sister Leng, and found that they were not surprised that Ah Qi could know the dishes cooked by the StarCraft Chef.

  "Little girl, just ask if you have anything to do. Your seventh brother is from the army." Sister Leng was talking, and she kept robbing big head Aqi with her hands.

   "I'm just curious about the chefs in StarCraft, to what extent they cook their dishes."

  Mochizuki had a vague guess about Ah Qi's identity in his heart, but he just didn't confirm it.

  Except for Ah Qi, Sister Leng and Datou, maybe their previous identities are not simple, right?

  Even the original owner, the identity and background may not be that simple.

  I came to this world for almost a week, and Mochizuki listened countless times to the big heads about how unpalatable the food in this world is, but never had the opportunity to see the craftsmanship of those chefs.

   "You don't need to be curious, their craftsmanship is incomparable to you!" Ah Qi quickly drew out the meat in the bowl and dug another spoon onto the small bowl.

  Mochizuki's mouth twitches when he sees it. Doesn’t it feel greasy to eat so much meat at once?

  She is also very gluttonous, but she can only stay half full, and she can't eat more.

  But after listening to Ah Qi, Mochizuki can basically confirm that his previous identity is definitely not simple.

  However, she didn't mention it when she introduced herself. Obviously, she didn't want to be mentioned in the past. She couldn't dig deeper into her privacy.

  After all, life is so long, who didn’t order it?

   "Aqi came to Sin City voluntarily, and his genes show no signs of collapse."

  Wangyue cared about Ah Qi’s privacy. Sister Leng had no such scruples and directly exposed his old bottom.

   "Why did you come here?" Mochizuki was startled, and if he didn't enjoy his life, why come here and suffer?

  Mochizuki was still trying to get out of this sinful star field not long ago.

   "Who knows what he is thinking?" Sister Leng sneered.

   Soon, Mochizuki was full. She put down the bowl, put her hands on the table, and watched the three people gobble it up. As a chef, the food she cooked was liked. She felt very satisfied.

  "Is it that delicious?" Mochizuki was really strange.

   "It's delicious, at least I have never eaten such delicious meat!" The big head has eaten almost, and his movements slowed down.

  Mochizuki took the opportunity to show the three people a picture he had imagined using his light brain.

   "Have you seen this fruit?" Mochizuki pointed to the small light screen projected by the light brain, and the pepper inside asked.

  "And this...this..." I swiped several times, followed by ginger, green onion, garlic and so on.

  The most important thing now is to find these things. Other more complicated auxiliary seasonings don’t need to be considered now.

  Because most of the farm food is made with these kinds of materials.

  (End of this chapter)