Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

The corners of Liu Weiwei's mouth twitched.

She didn't expect Li Sanpang to come here like this.

This guy is still very polite. Before stepping in, he asked decently, "Can I come in? Is Brother Qin not at home? Then we can go to the Scientific Research Bureau."

A man and a woman alone is actually nothing, but the fat man knows to give women respect and gives her the right to choose.

Liu Weiwei sighed and looked at the various boxes he was about to hold.

"Go in first and put things away."

"okay!"

After the fat man walked in, he asked to see Qin Bei's children's shoes.

But when he saw the giant rabbit hug the little bun, the fat face instantly stiffened.

"What's the matter?" Liu Weiwei glanced at the fat man strangely.

She took the bun and held up the fat little hands that were tightly held together and shook it towards the fat man.

"This is Uncle Li, I will bring you a present, we thank you Uncle~"

Although the little bun is not sensible, but the education edified from childhood is still very necessary.

Liu Weiwei teased her son as she said, wanting him to give Li Sanpang a smile.

But Li Sanpang had an embarrassed expression and was totally unhappy, and his hands with the gift shook.

Seeing that two or three boxes were about to fall down when they were dumped, the big rabbit came up very naturally and directly stretched out its furry paws and straightened them.

Li Sanpang: "..."

"Just put the gift on the ground." Liu Weiwei held her baby and kicked it casually. "The butler robot will clean it up."

Li Sanpang swallowed saliva with a black thread. He waited until the giant rabbit in front of him pouted his **** and swung around to leave. He breathed a sigh of relief and almost slumped on the ground.

If he saw this rabbit at the beginning, he would not have the courage to say anything to invite Liu Weiwei to dinner.

"Is this the little bunny? The white one? The one who has been following you?"

It took a long time for Li Sanpang to pinch the goose bumps back.

Liu Weiwei glanced at him, "That's a robot, bought by his father, and it has a baby-raising function."

"God stepping on horses to raise infants, this is..." Li Sanpang took a deep breath, "Forget it, when I didn't ask. But I have to add vegetables to make up for my injured heart."

"..."

Finally, they went to the Scientific Research Bureau, and Liu Weiwei went to take a look at the monsters. Besides, they couldn't favor one another and only cook food for the fat man.

In the hot pot research, more than a dozen scientists have been tossing all night, and the thin ones are no longer in human form.

They made so many high-tech gifts for Xiaoroubao, and she would like to thank her personally out of politeness.

"I heard that you opened a second canteen outside?" Li Sanpang chuckled, obviously unable to control his gluttony.

Liu Weiwei hummed, "Thank you for the seasoning you made, there is still a lot left in the entire cafeteria now."

Li Sanpang sucked saliva, and when she arrived in the laboratory, she was surrounded by a group of scientists with green eyes.

"I made a report and went to the maintenance shop for a day. I went out to eat at my own expense if I couldn't eat in the cafeteria."

"You are insidious. Fortunately, I also reported, Clerk Liu, is the second department open for the last three meals? I heard that only dinner is open."

"One by one, the selfish ghosts, Captain Li was still selfless, and brought Clerk Liu Chu directly!"

"Haha, thank Captain Li indeed!"

Originally, Li Sanpang who just wanted to eat alone, blushed instantly, "Cook Liu, you can do it today. If you are missing any condiments, tell us, I have all the ingredients!"

He gave Liu Weiwei a pleading look.

Liu Weiwei didn't embarrass him, she was here to cook.

The laboratory has a special cooking table, which is usually used to experiment with the results of condiments.

She just can use it today.

Scientists are not greedy, they are easily satisfied.

They are poor ghosts who are not qualified to enter the cafeteria.

Even after completing one project after another, staying up late and working overtime, there is no reward for cooking in the cafeteria, so today Liu Weiwei, even if it is a simple two dishes, can easily send them to the cloud of happiness.

From her beginning to the end, the scientists looked at her with full attention, almost intently, even the experiments in hand could only be suspended, completely unable to invest.

But fortunately, they are all working overtime, so they can work flexibly, so they can take a break.

As a result, under the leadership of Li Sanpang, everyone seemed to appreciate the masterpiece, appreciating Liu Weiwei's handsome cutting, spooning, and pot-bending efficient and fast cooking actions.

It seems to be pleasing to the eye.

What Liu Weiwei is going to do today is a very down-to-earth dish.

When she was in college, she often ate some dark food on the roadside at night. In addition to fried rice, she was fond of all kinds of fried noodles, fried pho and fried fans.

These seemingly different seasonings, auxiliary materials and even cooking techniques are exactly the same. However, the naturally different production methods of noodles, pho, and vermicelli are destined to have different temperaments.

If chewy fried noodles are a simple-minded and muscular man, then the slightly soft and easy-tasting pho is a gentle, elegant, sword-dancing boy. As for the sauce, it will be full of fullness. Fans who became especially scent of fireworks after the stir-fry are the quirky female disciples who just came out of the mountain like a little pepper.

"You can choose what you like." Liu Weiwei first made three samples for everyone to taste. "Fried noodles and fried noodles, slightly spicy or not spicy, add one egg or two eggs, like sausage or beef Lie? Tell me all about it."

After being quickly stir-fried in the high temperature of a big iron pan, plus the condiments you love, you can warm your heart directly when you eat it, filling up an entire empty stomach.

This is a taste that belongs to home, but it also seems to have a strong street atmosphere, and the lively flavor can drive away all the troubles.

"So much attention?" Li San's saliva was about to drain, he touched his stomach and sniffed hard, "It smells so good!"

There were three different dark dishes in front of him, and it seemed that he could solve them in two or three mouthfuls.

But when he was stunned and hesitated about which one to eat first, the people next to him had already rushed up and squeezed out all his fat.

"Oh oh oh, this is fried noodles...wow, it's so hot and spicy, it feels like I'm going to breathe fire, but it's so delicious!"

"This beef is incredibly fragrant. Why do I think it tastes better than the meat in the hot pot? I suddenly chewed a piece of beef in a bite of stir-fried rice noodles. I really want to cry."

"Wait, the fans are king. Each one can have a different firework, which is more spicy and exciting than fried noodles and fried pho. When I go down with the chopsticks, it will be hot and spicy, accompanied by the aroma of beef. I bit my tongue!"

"I think fried noodles are better, they are chewy, and the fans are too soft."

"You are all stupid. Pho is the best. It's not as hard as fried noodles, and not as soft as fans. It's just right, with a great taste."

Scientists will not let anyone, and no one can convince anyone.

Liu Weiwei knew this would happen a long time ago.

Everyone has different tastes, and everyone has the right to choose.

She smiled and continued to stir-fry another portion of fried noodles in the pan, "Everyone can report anything. Everyone has one. One portion per person. If you have a big appetite, you can add noodles or noodles."

The scientists' mouths are almost crooked.

"I want fried noodles, sausage, two eggs, slightly spicy."

"Stir-fried pho with beef, add pho, add two eggs, heavy spicy."

"Fried vermicelli, not spicy, add beef."

"Fans, do you want sausage and beef? Don't use eggs. It's spicy and not numb."

Everyone was familiar with it quickly and ordering was very neat.

Until there was a voice that broke the order of the scene.

"all I want!"

Li Sanpang finally squeezed in from the outside, waving his arms and shouting, "I want fried noodles, fried rice noodles, fried vermicelli, I want it! Also add beef sausage and egg, medium spicy medium hemp, and a little more soy sauce!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone was silent.

In the eyes of everyone, Blushing Li Sanpang hummed his chest, "Only children do multiple-choice questions, and adults choose them all."

Everyone: "..."

Liu Weiwei said with a black thread, "You can eat it all, don't waste it."

She glanced at the fat man who was obviously thinner.

As a result, he patted his stomach, "It's okay, I can stretch it out, I have not eaten anything until dinner last night!"

As he spoke, he looked at the pot eagerly.

Because everyone has different requirements, Liu Weiwei basically does it one by one, but even if she moves fast, it takes a lot of time to wait for Li Sanpang to be queued.

But this wait, everything is worth it.

When he got the hot simple lunch box, Li Sanpang really almost burst into tears.

"I used to have a meal in front of me, but unfortunately I didn't cherish it." Li Sanpang obviously remembered the stolen Mapo Tofu Rice, "If there is another chance, I will definitely reform and improve every day, well. Be a man."

Liu Weiwei gave him a meal for the second portion of Pho.

Li Sanpang had already made the same eating sound as the krypton beast on the ground, even rougher than it.

"This is the best noodle I have ever eaten. It feels like a flame energy stone burst in my mouth. Every noodle seems to be hidden in the middle. The moment I bite it down, it instantly ignites a raging flame. , My mouth is burning..."

"It's simply, it's impossible to describe in words!" He was so cool, if he weren't in the laboratory, he would have liked to take off his white coat immediately, ran three laps on the ground, applauding for such an explosive delicacy.

He made almost three bites and made two. With a few chopsticks, he fished all the fried noodles and beef in the lunch box into his mouth, his face was greasy, his lips were extremely red, and his forehead was sweaty.

Finally I stopped, took out a bottle of nutrient and took a sip, "Aw, cool! Ice and fire are dancing in my mouth."

The noodles that just came out of the pot were steaming hot and wrapped in medium spicy and medium hemp. I hurriedly ate them into my mouth, saying that it was a flame burning.

Liu Weiwei couldn't help but smile.

The fat man suddenly said something for no reason.

"If it wasn't for you to burn so many delicious foods, now I still..."

He didn't go on, but Liu Weiwei understood in seconds.

When they met, he was still selling stones on the star network.

Food, probably can really change a person's trajectory.

Liu Weiwei couldn't help looking at the bear child task lying quietly.