Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

Even if there is no one next door, it will not solve the problem.

Saibandes quickly realized this, but what's the use?

ten minutes later.

"I don't need an examination, the doctor asks you to go out."

Saibandes lay on the bed, wishing to call his butler.

However, before he committed suicide, he had already dismissed his bodyguards and servants. The robot butler was also set to sleep mode and mailed to his younger brother. He also wrote an order: Only the younger brother of the same noble blood can reopen it.

But now, he found that everything had been shot himself in the foot!

The doctor in front of him, the gold-framed glasses in the morning had been broken and could not be worn.

But this guy still stood tenaciously in front of his window, and his whole body exuded a **** broiler scent!

This **** scent, I can't imagine that Saibandes had tasted the world's delicacies. This is the unique fragrance that can be emitted from the roasted chicken.

However, even if he has eaten roast chicken worth 100,000 yuan, golden chicken worth millions, and has been to thousands of high-end restaurants, he never thought that the fragrance of chicken could be so overwhelming that he could just smell it. Feel the incisive and refreshing taste of meat...

Saibandes is annoying, really.

"Mr. Sai, based on the blood draw results in the morning, I suggest that you receive d39f injection today to help sleep, improve protein repair, and have a certain mental calming effect."

This doctor with the smell of broiler, mouth opened and closed, all the irritating fragrance blowing towards his lying head.

Saibandes had a headache. "My last name is Sai, an ignorant Oriental. My last name is a continuation of the ancient family of honor, Odwych. My full name is..."

"If you don't inject medicine, the patients in our base clinic will take meals..."

Saibandes instantly turned over on the hospital bed, "Don't want to attack me with those despicable food smells, thinking that if I smell such a smell, I will fall in love with you and want to eat? Oh, naive!"

Bu Zhongxin stepped back, avoiding the saliva coming from the front, "Mr. Sai, you think too much, I just wanted to say that our clinic does not have meal supplements. We will not provide you with any meals, after all, this is In the military district, all benefits are only open to soldiers."

Saibandes stared.

"If you want to eat, I am afraid that you will have to pay another credit currency, then we will order the takeaway for you, and finally settle the bill with your hospitalization and diagnosis and treatment expenses."

"Let Aldwych Saipan Muming come over! I want to leave the hospital, leave this base, and return to..."

"It's a pity that Major Mu Ming has gone for training. Before leaving, he entrusted you with full authority to us, and also left the unsettled bills of his last hospitalization. Please settle the bills together when you say that.

Saibandes: "..."

When he took over the medical robot, the 123-page list of treatment items and medicines was sent simultaneously. He was almost fainted with anger by his biological brother, who was eight years younger than him.

"It's just 210,000 credits. He doesn't have any money. He still owes money? It's okay for me to pay for him..." Saibandes said halfway, his whole body stiff.

He has no money.

Saibandes blushed for a while.

He was clamoring just now that he wanted to pay 100 million billion, but when he got the electronic bill and was about to pay, he bounced out a cruel reminder that the balance of his personal fund account was insufficient.

As early as when he was dealing with the funeral affairs, he transferred all his assets to the name of his only younger brother, who had the full authority to deal with it.

Now he is penniless!

"Mr. Sai, the base clinic will not put the patient to death because of arrears in the consultation fee. We can pay on credit, but I hope you don’t be in arrears for too long, otherwise the clinic’s lack of funds will lead to difficulties in the subsequent medical services provided by us. ." Bu Zhongxin subconsciously made a push of his glasses.

"By the way, your brother also said that he wants to buy me a thousand pairs of glasses as a gift." He turned his head, "I think he is too polite. I only picked a hundred pairs. I will put the shopping list together later. Send it to you."

Saibandes:...

The door to the ward was closed.

Saibandes was about to explode with a headache.

For him, this world has no challenges. As long as he can get everything he wants without any effort, his life is only left to pursue the ultimate peace of the spiritual world.

He wants to die. This is not an escape, but another way for human beings to survive.

But the only thing he didn't worry about was his younger brother who joined the army early.

At the age of 12, I went to a full-time boarding school and came back only three or four days a year. After stubbornly enlisting in the army, he went home only once or twice in two or three years.

Their feelings are weak except for blood, and there is hardly any maintenance.

Of course, this is the family character inherited from the ancient and noble Odwicky surname.

Every male in Aldwych is destined to be an independent and brave eagle soaring in the sky. He will live his own life when he grows up from the nest.

But Saibandes glanced at the large stack of electronic bills again, and his heart ached.

Get all the assets in his name, and let him pay for medical expenses?

The feeling of depression that belonged to the eldest brother, such as the father, surged into his heart like never before!

How to do?

After Sebandes rubbed his chest, feeling the tangled heartache, he couldn't help frowning deeply with the faint trace of inexplicable joy.

After his younger brother left home at the age of 12, he never asked him to pay any bills, and he never even said his birthday present.

Is he finally dependent on his brother now?

But brother has no money?

No no no! not like this!

Saibandes immediately sat up and couldn't disappoint his brother who rarely asked for help before he died.

The younger brother loves money and is reluctant to spend the money. If he wants his elder brother to pay, of course he has to do it for his brother.

Isn't it 210,000?

Saibandes pressed his eyebrows, worked hard to open his brain, and sent an application to restore the address book...

Make money, make money to pay off debts for your brother!

Saibandes pushed all the blond hair behind his head, revealing his handsome forehead with strong willpower!

**

"Oh? Doesn't he still want to eat?" Liu Weiwei didn't feel surprised when he heard Bu Zhongxin's latest report.

People who are not steadfast in their minds cannot become such a young billionaire, and there is also the title of vice president of human development.

This person not only has high mental power and high IQ, but also must have extremely strong mobility and extremely high self-control.

Even if he was not born in the army, he can tell from his dissatisfaction in his early forties.

"It's okay, let's continue." Liu Weiwei was not disappointed, and waved to Bu Zhongxin with a smile, "Doctor Bu, please investigate what kind of food the inpatients now want to eat. According to their current physical conditions, they can all be What kind of food to eat, I will prepare and come back tomorrow."

Bu Zhongxin was a little stunned, but soon understood her intentions.

Sure enough, the next day, Liu Weiwei once again brought in Xiao Bai, Xiao Hei, and the man major comrades who were worried at home.

The clinic's current number of on-the-job medical staff, plus inpatients and daily rehabilitation training patients, totals 83.

Liu Weiwei is well prepared and very confident.

When I came in the morning, I opened the window of the empty ward.

Xiaobai and Xiaohei all squatted on the ground, looking at her with bright eyes.

Comrade the major carried a baby-care bag on his chest, took the little bun with him, and took out the baby-care robot from the space.

Liu Weiwei took out the cooking table and started cooking, the major threw the little bun into the mini pool set by the robot, watched the little bun plop in it, and from time to time corrected his own swimming movements with his big hands.

Soon, one by one meal boxes were sent to various wards and offices.

After the early time, the fragrance once again filled the air of the base clinic.

All the new fans are just as malfunctioning.

Almost anyone who steps into the clinic can smell it instantly, and the people in it are happily surrounded by this sweet smell.

Of course, only one person is unhappy.

Saibandes suffered from insomnia all night.

Throughout the night, he was repeatedly tortured by hunger and the excitement and anxiety of his brother, unable to sleep for a long time, and kept counting all kinds of lambs until dawn.

In the morning, he finally got some sleepiness, but he was attacked by the sweet smell coming from his nose!

Can't sleep.

The whole brain is a bit tired, but I am hungry.

Saibandes is annoying, really.

He covered his head with a quilt and glanced at the huge address book that had been slowly recovered from the underlying resource database after the application was approved. The progress is now 24%. He closed his eyes and decided to continue to hypnotize himself.

He can't eat it!

"Wow, it's so sweet and soft~ soft, hot, sweet and sweet, I am so happy to eat this kind of food in the morning~"

"Clerk Liu, are you an angel sent by God? Oh, just come every day."

"It has a soft texture like marshmallows, sweetly like the feeling of love! I feel so happy every bite, really, I can do a hundred stitches for the patient today without getting tired!"

"Hey, the whole clinic is fragrant, and I feel so warm after only a little bit of it. This feeling is like after get off work, I soak in a small tub in the dormitory, all my pores are open and I breathe... …"

"Clerk Liu, what is this hot and sweet thing called?"

Saibandes moved his throat with difficulty, silently pulled down the quilt with his head buried, and raised his ears.

Good mental strength means good listening.

It's not what he wants to listen to, but these people are talking too loudly next door!

Saibandes hypnotized himself while holding his breath.

However, the noisy sound next door was calm for a while, and after a short period of indistinct sound, it became lively again.

"Ah, it turned out to be it!"

"I actually drank this flavored nutrient."

"Oh my God, what I used to eat was fake and shoddy, why is it completely different from what Mr Liu cooks!"

"One smells like heaven, with Christmas music in my ears, and the other is a mass-produced nutrient that fills the stomach. It's completely different."

"Clerk Liu, can I eat more... a smaller one?"

"I want me too!"

Saibandes frowned.

So, what is this charming...no, what is the smell of this **** civilian food!

**

Liu Weiwei next door smiled and handed out a golden roasted sweet potato to the little nurse next to her.

Ha ha ha, the famous street food in China, has this top Western rich eat it?

What to eat all the food?

Too naive, too ignorant.

The Chinese food-food nation has a long history, a vast land and rich resources, and its customs and customs are varied and varied.

Even she, a native foodie, dare not say that she has tasted all the snacks and dishes of China.

There are about five thousand Sichuan cuisines alone, not to mention the eight major cuisines, not to mention other cuisines, and even Jianghu cuisine innovative dishes?

If you want to eat them all, I am afraid that, like the emperor in ancient times, you only eat three bites per meal, and you can eat them for a hundred years, two hundred years... and you can't finish them.

Because the wisdom of the foodies has been continuing!

At the same time of eating, there are thousands of changes and new dishes.

Eat all over China, eat all over the world, and now eat all over the universe, think of a way to live for five hundred years, let’s talk about it!

Liu Weiwei clapped her hands and took the last group of roasted sweet potatoes out of the pot, wanting to give the rich man next door a huh and ridicule of friendship.

"I'll come back at noon."

"Eating too much sweet potato will cause bloating. Don't eat it if you are 80% full."

She reminded the little nurses, after all, they are in service positions.

For the other patients, based on the physical conditions given by Bu Zhongxin, she basically allocated one or half of them.

It took a full hour after she left that the sweet smell of roasted sweet potatoes slowly faded.

Saibandes didn't come out to call out this time, because he can't put out 100 million now...

But he finally got the good news that the address book was 100% synchronized, and he sat up directly and contacted his former secretary.

Three days ago, the female secretary who had accompanied him for ten years had just been fired by him and asked her to find another job.

"Anna, it's me. I'm sorry to bother you at this time. I need to purchase an option right away. I'm already optimistic. You help me ask Riker Bank to borrow 100 million. After this is done, I will pay you 10 million. As a reward for extra work." Saibandes has always had a cool head, is vigorous and resolute, and is not thin to his subordinates.

Soon, he heard the familiar and gentle voice from the other end of the communicator.

"Sir, did you find the wrong person?"

"..."

"Your communication number belongs to a dead, arrogant and stupid man!"

"Anna, I'm not dead, I now... wait, arrogant? Stupid?"

"Sir, I'm very busy. I have to do a job with an annual salary of one million. I have no time to talk to you."

"Nonsense? What? I'll give you 10 million, you think it's less, then 20 million?"

"No need. The man said that money is just a number. It is extremely boring. Only a fool will fight for money all his life. I am not a fool, sir."

"..."

After being hit by what he had said before, Saibandes glared at him, and the communication was cut off by the other party.

He quickly called other subordinates, but many people who were tempted by money and willing to help quickly told him.

The bank needs his fingerprints to issue loans.

Saibandes took a heavy breath and slumped on the pillow of the hospital bed.

Of course he would not give in like this.

When the whole morning was so wasted, he rested for another hour, got up and dressed neatly, and went to go through the discharge formalities.

However, what awaits him is another aroma attack!

The soldier in the opposite room was wearing a bandage and was chewing on a large pig's hoof.

The color was as clear as a ruby, and when you look closely, it looked like the color that can only be accumulated in aged red wine.

Saibandes opened his eyes wide and stood in the corridor for a moment, forgetting what he was going to do.

The meat scent is very different from yesterday's fierce chicken scent, it is the fresh and tender scent that can only be possessed by the finest pigs.

No, it's more fragrant than that!

Hiss... screams...

The soldier grabbed the honey-colored pig's hoof with one hand and boldly bit out a large piece of plump meat dripping with thick sauce.

protein.

The highest quality protein.

Almost the moment it is bitten, it can melt in the mouth instantly, without the need for people to chew.

Saibandes' lips moved.

The delicacy in memory, swarmed out.

Even, he has an inexplicable hunch that this pork knuckle meat is far more tender and tender than the super chefs he once hired.

This pig's trotters seemed to have been smeared with honey to have such a delicate color.

The transparent texture of the tendons, soft and elastic taste rich in collagen, and then wrapped in a thick layer of sweet and delicious sauce...

Good meat is not just filling your stomach, it is a bite-by-bite process that can give people top satisfaction.

Mental, soul, as long as eating can fill all the vacancies!

Saibandes turned his head stiffly and walked straight forward without squinting his eyes.

"Hey, I didn't want to eat this sweet potato in the morning. I tasted it with the big trotters at noon. The taste is so refreshing that I sweat!"

"I will go to the military doctor to ask if my injury will need to be observed for another two days. I feel that my chest still hurts."

"The nurse, can you pass me a bowl of millet porridge? Thanks~"

Cybanders staggered, almost closed his breath, and found Bu Zhongxin's office.

He squinted.

"I want to eat."

Grab the door frame.

"Charge first."

Bu Zhongxin looked up from behind the Zhinao screen, and instigated the sauce on his fingers by the way. He chuckled his mouth unmedically, "Huh? Mr. Sai, what are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly, can you speak a little louder?"

Saibandes: "!"

**

After making another promise of a bad check of 100 million yuan, Saibandes, who was rarely against his heart, returned to the ward with a black face.

It wasn't until he saw the two soldiers standing guard at the door that they didn't change their faces, that he collapsed and slammed his fist against the wall.

hateful!

He must be a sequelae from the last time he swallowed gold, and he was delirious.

What is said, why is it completely different from the result of brain thinking?

Obviously he wanted to ask to be discharged from the hospital, and then go to the bank to get a loan in person. How did he go to... beg for food?

Saibandes returned to the room angrily and threw himself back on the hospital bed.

Well, yes, it must have been an excellent pedigree that inspired him to calm down.

Eat first, and have enough energy to go out to work for two days.

The man of Aldwych will never give up and compromise easily!

Eat and replenish energy, just for the next step.

He found a reason for himself, his handsome complexion finally eased, and he even lay on the pillow in a good mood, and the pig's feet rice appeared in his mind involuntarily.

His mouth was involuntarily drooling, and he even thought of the best food, Australian lobster, that he had ever eaten.

Well, after eating this meal, I went to find Chef Mill to have a big meal after he was discharged from the hospital, with this top delicacy as his complete ending.

As he thought about it, there was a slight smile on his lips.

He fell asleep quickly.

Waiting until the fragrant sauce meat scent woke him up again.

He opened his eyes and saw his younger brother who hadn't been there all day.

"Yo, awake."

Saibandes' mouth was torn off, in a rare good mood.

Thinking of his brother having to rely on himself, he also felt a little breeze in his heart, and his sense of pride and responsibility as a brother.

Moreover, his own rebellious brother in a military uniform is sitting by his bed at this moment, holding a big pig's trotters sauce and rice, and opening the lid, as if to feed him, so sweet!

"Why did you come in person? Didn't you talk about training?" Saibandes felt that his younger brother was also cute at this time, "I want to eat, you don't have to bring it to me personally. Although I don't have money now, but... "

"Well, on credit, I know."

The corner of Mu Ming's mouth was turned up, and he evoked a handsome smile like his brother. He did not hesitate to pick up the big pig's trotters in the lunch box and bite it off with one bite. The right hand cooperated and scooped a spoonful of rich sauce. The rice rolled in juice enters the mouth.

He eats quickly, but his movements are very elegant.

Saibandes opened his mouth and couldn't close it, "This..." Isn't this his lunch, his big trotter!

"This little Bu is too indifferent, how can I let you go on credit?" Mu Ming swallowed two bites of rice, and then bit half of the pig's knuckles. The corners of Jun Ting's mouth were all reflecting in Yingying sauce. "You are not prepared anyway. I’m alive, what should I eat? I ate it for you. It happened that I was very hungry during training today."

"!!!"

Saibandes was really a mouthful of blood, and it came up immediately.

Mu Ming snapped his mouth, handed the upper half of the pig's hoof meat to him, and shook it.

His green eyes flashed narrowly, "Brother, do you think the color of this pig's feet is as gorgeous as the roses blooming in our garden? Well, it smells like a sweet smell of nectar."

"Do you remember? I hated eating pig's feet when I was a kid. It's dirty and hard to bite. There is less meat. But you see, this pig's feet have beautiful lines, low transparent grease, and the soft ground will melt in my hands. The tender skin..."

"Ah, this is what I said in a message to you last time, the artwork only found in the barracks~"

"Can you feel it? The abundant power in this grease gently wraps the tight and beautiful hoof meat, a trace of it wakes up in the teeth, and then, like the flower bone of a delicate rose, it slowly blooms into the most beautiful posture. ..."

"Oh, the most perfect thing is not meat. It is the original rice grains. They were originally inconspicuous, silent and low-level ingredients, but now, they seem to be touched by the gentle and noble hands of the goddess, turning into a full sweetness. ...Melts in your mouth."

Saibandes gritted his teeth.

He looked at his intoxicated younger brother in front of him, wishing to get up and beating his **** as he did when he was a child.

"Oh right, brother. When will you commit suicide again?"

Mu Ming swept the last grain of rice into his mouth, and beautifully took out another brown-gray thing.

It snapped from the middle, revealing the soft but charming and dazzling flesh of topaz.

"This is my dessert."

"Thank you, elder brother, who committed suicide, let me eat the dessert that I haven't had for a long time."

He took a bite, and Junrong instantly solidified, closing his eyes without a trace of falsification, and let out a mouthful of sweet heat with emotion, "Um...delicious."

"My mental power seems to be sublimated again."

"!"

Saibandes' face was more mature than his younger brother, and his lines were tougher, but his expression was completely frozen.

"Ascension, sublimation?"