Interstellar Ugly Man Strategy

"Old Ding, where did you capture the little beauty? Was it for the boss?"

A strong man passed by Shen Yan, wiping his sweat, looking at him with ambiguous eyes.

Old Ding waved his hand, "Don't talk nonsense, this is Archie's guest."

"The boss's guest? Didn't the boss get it? But his small body is weaker than Pei Xiu, so he will be killed by the boss."

"Hahahaha, don't tell Pei Xiu, Pei Xiu's vinegar bucket will definitely come to disturb the boss' good deeds."

Shen Yan did not speak, and Lao Ding did not stop these brawny men from opening up their horns. He turned around and asked Shen Yan, "There is a restaurant on the second floor. Is there anything Mr. Zhao would like to eat?"

"Are there desserts?"

"Of course there are, there are many types, Mr. Zhao can choose at will." Old Ding said with a smile.

Shen Yan naturally knew that this old Ding could not take him to visit any secret places, and it was probably best for him to sit in the restaurant.

"That's the gravity practice room." Seeing Shen Yan's gaze staying on the practice room not far away, Old Ding began to explain.

"He looks painful."

Through the glass, Shen Yan saw that the man in the gravity practice room was sweating and frowning, as if he was enduring some tremendous pain.

Old Ding explained with a smile: "That's natural, he turned on five times the gravity."

Shen Yan turned his head to look at Old Ding, staring at him with black and white eyes, and said, "You don't look like a bad person."

Old Ding was stunned for a moment and laughed, "You are too young to look at people only by the appearance, maybe I will kill you with supernatural powers in the next moment."

Shen Yan chuckles his lips and chuckles, "Then please after I have tasted dessert."

Old Ding laughed loudly when he heard this. He obviously didn't expect this Marshal Fu's daughter-in-law to be so funny.

On the way Shen Yan was taken to the restaurant by Lao Ding, they met many people. They were all tall and sturdy, with evil spirits on their bodies, and some were even disgusting, and they all liked to speak out. Play Shen Yan.

There was no one in the restaurant at this time. Shen Yan found a place by the window and sat down. It was pitch black outside and could not see anything. Shen Yan was a little disappointed.

"You can talk to Huck about what you want to eat." Old Ding brought a sturdy man with a long scar on his arm, and he was very uncomfortable at first sight to bring him to Shen Yan.

The violation was that the man was wearing a pink apron with a small beige flower on it.

"My name is Huck, and you can tell me what you want to eat." Huck showed his white teeth. He didn't seem to smile, but he wanted to eat a little kid.

"Thank you, do you have cocoa muffins?" Shen Yan suddenly missed the soft texture of the muffins.

"Muffins? What is that?" Huck asked suspiciously, there was food he didn't know!

Shen Yan remembered that because of the destruction of the earth, human beings had to leave the earth in order to escape, and even humans could not take away everything, let alone other things. Although with the development of science and technology, many precious cultural relics have been restored, The wood type supernatural powers have also spawned more and more food materials, but compared with the types on the ancient earth, they are really too few.

There is a cultural gap, and the ingredients are scarce. Although there are other foods that can be substituted, there are always not too many delicious things. On the contrary, basically only upper-class families can afford chefs and food, middle- and lower-class families Most of them still drink nutrient solutions.

"Can I borrow the kitchen?" Shen Yan asked.

Huck was unwilling. The kitchen was his territory, and he couldn't let anyone in at will. It would undoubtedly violate his territory.

But he wanted to know what a muffin was.

Huck frowned tangledly, looking even more fierce. Old Dingrao sat aside and watched the play interestingly.

"You can't mess up my kitchen, and you have to make one for me." Huck finally bowed his head to the unknown delicacy.

"Yes." Shen Yan readily agreed.

Shen Yan did not know many things in the kitchen, but after asking Huck, Shen Yan quickly found a substitute.

"Do you need to send the egg whites? There is a machine here." Huck saw that Shen Yan actually sent the egg whites manually, and his thin arm didn't know when he was going to fight.

Shen Yan shook his head, "I like to send it manually."

"Then I'll do it." Huck couldn't stand it.

Shen Yan didn't refuse, and directly stuffed the basin into Huck's arms. His arms were not sour at all. How could it be possible that he would have no strength to pass the egg whites.

When Shen Yan shoveled the muffins from the pan and put them on the plate, put a lump of cream, put a few delicate fruits around, sprinkled with powdered sugar, topped with chocolate sauce, and put a piece of mint leaf At that time, Huck's eyes widened in an instant. He obviously didn't look very good when he was just finished. Why did he instantly become delicate and delicious once the plate was placed by the inkstone?

"Taste it." Shen Yan pushed the plate in front of Huck.

Huck smelled the rich aroma in the air, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The mouth was soft and full of cocoa.

"Hmm!" Huck's eyes glowed and he gave Shen Yan a thumbs up. He didn't expect it to look so simple to be so delicious.

After eating, he didn't know if it was Huck's illusion. He felt a gentle force flowing through his body, making him comfortable as if he had returned to his mother's arms.

"Old Ding try it too." Shen Yan put the plate in front of Old Ding.

It is rare for Lao Ding to see whose cooking skills Huck admired, and he couldn't help but wonder what kind of deliciousness Huck was full of praise.

"Isn't it delicious?" Shen Yan showed a puzzled look after seeing Lao Ding take a bite.

"No." Old Ding took a few more mouthfuls before asking Shen Yan, "Are you a healer?"

Shen Yan nodded, "Yes, how do you know?"

"This food has your power in it, which is very helpful for mental trauma." Old Ding thought he was an ordinary person, but he did not expect to be a supernatural power or a healing power, and he was able to apply the power to In the ingredients, Lao Ding couldn't help but look at him a bit high.

Pei Xiu on their starship is also a healer, a third-tier green class, and he doesn't have this ability.

Shen Yan had some doubts in his mind. He didn't use the power just now, but Lao Ding said that the food he made had his power, which means that the food he made had a healing effect?

"Can I take a copy and leave?" Shen Yan asked.

Old Ding originally thought he wanted to keep it as a late-night snack, but then he remembered Fu Xiling who was still in the room talking to Archer.

"Is it for Mr. Fu?"

"Well, he likes to eat sweets, but he is not in good health and can't eat more." Shen Yan showed a gentle expression, who didn't know he thought he and Fu Xiling had a deep relationship.

Old Ding thought to himself that it seemed that Archie couldn't dig into the corner. Fu Xiling was useless now, and this woman still persisted in him. He was undoubtedly true love.

"There will be a way." Old Ding comforted.

Shen Yan shook his head and said, "It would be great if I could be a little stronger, at least it would make him less painful."

Huck is very fond of Shen Yan's cooking skills. He doesn't know Shen Yan's identity, but listening to his conversation with Lao Ding, it should be that Mr. Fu's health is very bad and Shen Yan's ability is not enough. There is no cure for him.

"Don't worry, let Peixiu go and see for him. Peixiu is very powerful, and he will definitely heal that Mr. Fu." Huck patted Shen Yan on the shoulder, and he didn't dare to use too much force to fear Shen Yan. His small body is broken.

"Is Peixiu?" Shen Yan showed a puzzled expression.

"Pei Xiu is a healing power on our starship. He is a Green Tier 3, very powerful. The boss was cured by a hole in his stomach last time." Huck mentioned Pei. Xiu was full of praise.

Old Ding coughed, and will sell all the bottoms of his pants.

"Then he is not far from the high-level healing powers, he is indeed very powerful." Shen Yan echoed with a simple expression on his face.

Old Ding couldn't see anything wrong with Shen Yan's innocent face, "Okay, it's almost time to go back."

Shen Yan waved goodbye to Huck, Huck let him have time to play, they can study delicious food together.

Old Ding sent Shen Yan back. Archer had already left. Only Fu Xiling was in the room.

Shen Yan did not ask him the result, but put the plate of muffins on the table, "I made it, taste it?"

Fu Xiling came back to her senses and saw the delicious desserts on the table, "What is this?"

"Cocoa muffins."

Fu Xiling had never heard of it. He picked up the knife and fork on the side, cut a small piece and put it in his mouth. The rich fragrance relieved his tight nerves. After he finished eating, Fu Xiling noticed that Shen Yan was staring at him. .

"What's wrong?"

"Did you feel any changes in your body?" Shen Yan asked.

Fu Xiling felt it seriously, and found that his damaged mental power had been relieved, and a gentle force in his body was spreading around his body.

"Is this your ability?" Fu Xiling was the first time she heard that the healing power can be applied to food.

"Well, Old Ding told me after eating. He said that he could feel the healing power in the food I made, although it is very small."

Fu Xiling was a little surprised that Shen Yan could get along with Archer's right arm so quickly.

"When your abilities increase, the healing effect of the food you make will also increase."

"Yeah." Shen Yan could guess.

The two were silent for a moment, and Shen Yan said: "This starship has an intermediate healing superpower named Pei Xiu, Green Rank. Maybe you can talk to Archie and let Pe Xiu help you. treatment."

Fu Xiling didn't expect that Shen Yan would go out for a walk, and she even knew about this kind of thing.

"Thank you, but no one can heal me except the high-level healing powers." Fu Xiling shook her head. If the middle-level healing powers can heal his injuries, then his mother doesn't have to leave the Emperor Star everywhere. Go and find someone who can heal his wounds.

"I have talked with Archer. In a few days they will arrive on a small planet to replenish supplies. You can choose to stay there. He will let someone arrange everything for you." Fu Xiling lowered her eyes to face Shen Yan said.

Shen Yan rolled his throat, and finally said nothing.