Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

On the other side of the lively bazaar, the cries are also one after another.

"The quicksand buns, three together, ten gift certificates~"

"Universal invincible shrimp king dumplings, domineering side leakage, three gift vouchers ten!"

"Vegetable meat ravioli, rich in nutrition and easy to digest, the bowl is bigger than my face, only ten gift certificates!"

The children's booths are gathered together.

On the one hand, they can take care of each other, and on the other hand, there is a better competitive atmosphere. The third is that these snacks are of the same type. Putting them together allows soldiers to compare and choose from among them.

Their location is behind the interruption of the snack street. Originally, Liu Weiwei's idea was that most soldiers would come in from both ends of the snack street in the morning, and they would be able to eat after visiting a dozen or so stalls. When they went deeper at noon, they could take these Chinese noodles are served for lunch.

However, she underestimated the soldiers' beastly appetite and the passionate pursuit of freshness.

Everyone used up to 100 gift certificates, and they were eating up, but no one wanted to leave and wait until noon.

According to an on-site investigation by the logistics office staff, the activities started at the snack street at 8 o'clock, and the number of people on the street was still in constant flow until 10:30.

Because there is a children's group competition set up by Liu Weiwei, the office staff also specially interviewed the soldiers who arrived in this area.

A single soldier hovering around in front of the six youth booths quickly attracted the idea of ​​the live broadcaster, and the microphone was handed over.

"Did you just arrive at the snack street?"

"No, of course it will come when the door is opened."

"Eat for two and a half hours? Can you still eat it?"

Young soldiers have a good appetite. They are the strongest men. They are also in the heyday of absorbing nutrients, and their metabolism is high and fast.

However, the soldier hesitated. He swallowed his saliva. The corners of his mouth were bitter. "I'm full before nine o'clock. I gnawed two of such a big pig's hoof. Tsk, it was crispy, soft and fragrant. Ya...Marshal’s grilled vegetable stall is also delicious, it’s not too much, but the hot and dry noodles next to him are full, and the noodles can’t stop. However, just ahead, I ate another bowl of beef ramen. It was sizzling and refreshing. No way. Then, I saw the peeing beef ball soup again, and I thought it was funny, I ate it again..."

This time, there are signs that he can't stop.

The broadcasters on the scene had been mentally prepared for a long time, but the more they listened, the more black lines became.

The stall on the left was watching their little fat man, steaming crab roe and cooking wheat while raising his ears. It was drooling and shocked the other's appetite. His expression was unpredictable.

On the other side, Zhang Cong, on the right, just wrapped a dumpling in his hand into a barely qualified shape. He almost crushed the dumpling when he heard this string.

The announcer, as a logistics staff, also expressed a bit of worry, "Then you have to eat again? Let’s take a break. It’s uncomfortable to accumulate food. Although we have medical staff on duty, you still have the strength to eat at noon and night, but you still have to digest temporarily. under."

The soldier was obviously struggling, but he quickly shook his head, "No, no, I planned to eat everything in the morning, so that I know what to focus on at noon and night! Don't mess with the plan."

"... Enough gift vouchers? Did you win the game?"

"Oh, I changed it with an allowance. Anyway, I don't have a daughter-in-law, and the allowance saved is useless. Today I am going to eat until I vomit! Playing games is a waste of time for eating!"

The announcer retired.

Even the little fat guy gave a thumbs up when he heard it, "This soldier is great! Would you like a cage of crab roe to cook wheat? It is delicious and can definitely be included in your dinner recipe~"

Zhang Congzhi gritted his teeth, looked at the gift certificates piled next to him, threw the dumplings in his hand, and glanced at the twin sisters left and right.

The two little girls were very shy, but Mengmengda still wore a pink skirt and turned around. Two small fists were placed next to the company and meowed twice.

"Meow dumplings, meow deliciously~"

The soldier who was pacing really blushed. He immediately moved his gaze away from the little fat man and fell on the Miao Miao twins, "Then, let's get a copy!"

"Wow, despicable, Zhang Congzhi!" The little fat man jumped angrily.

Zhang Congzhi looked down, "You can too."

"Us?" The little fat man stared.

He looked back at his two frustrated-looking male team members, and suddenly shook his head sadly.

And the other stalls opposite them are working harder.

"Quicksand bag, it's not delicious, the gift voucher!"

"Barbecued pork rice rolls, it's not delicious! Gift certificates!"

"Shrimp dumplings, we apologize for the bad taste, refund the gift certificate, and give us a lucky draw card!"

The little fat man crouched, his scalp exploded in an instant, "What, can it be like this?"

"Wait, wait, Crab Roe Siu Mai is not delicious, and our turnover today belongs to you!"

As soon as the little fat man finished screaming, he was beaten up by two male team members.

"It's your sister!"

"What nonsense, we have earned more than 900 coupons!"

They made a mess, and soon attracted more people's attention.

Under the camera of the live broadcaster, many people rushed to these stalls.

Many soldiers lack gift certificates.

They have military allowances, but many married people give their money to their wives; many unmarried people give their money to their mothers, and only a few have some pocket money on hand.

Most people want to make money from games, even if Sybandes can’t resist the temptation of this sense of accomplishment, let alone soldiers who had confidence in marksmanship, but basically they all returned with a halberd and ended in failure. Also lost a lot of coupons for playing games.

Under hard pressure, many people asked the rich to borrow, and some people even started to think of ways to sell art on the street and ask for coupons.

Now when I heard that it was not delicious, it was given away for free, and it was still possible to draw a lottery. Everyone couldn't help it anymore.

"Refund? Come one!"

"Give me a lottery card? The highest prize is a 100 gift certificate? Come on, give me one!"

"If you don't need money, give us coupons, give us two copies!"

The announcers blushed for them, thinking that these guys are probably hopeless, even taking advantage of the children's advantage.

But soon the announcer saw these people with distorted faces, almost scarlet eyes and trembling lips, and they almost cried out in front of the stall.

"Difficult...difficult...I can't tell! The quicksand bag, there is really a fresh and tender water like gold, hot in the mouth, ah, delicious~"

"Golden quicksand bun, why is it so good! It clearly looks like an inconspicuous bun, just like the meat bun I ate in the cafeteria, why is it really quicksand! Why, my taste is so bad The essence like a gemstone attacked, and I can't say anything idealistic! It's delicious!"

"Uuuuuuu, my gift certificate... Char Siew Rice Rolls, the sweet gravy is completely integrated into the soft and white intestines skin, like a streamer dancing in the wind on a fairy, stroking my...little heart! I feel curious, closing my eyes as if I'm going to fly with it... good times, good times, no matter how many times you ask me, this is the answer!"

"The whole mouthful of the shrimp dumplings, as if you can still feel the fresh beating of the shrimp tails, full of vitality and abundant energy, wrapped in such a transparent and crystal skin lock, can you give me a little more vinegar? I seem to be I'm hungry again, and I just finished eating the full stomach of the trotters, and I'm about to move again!"

The announcer was shocked. As the on-site staff member today, he just drank the nutrient hastily and didn't have time to taste the food on the roadside.

Smelling the scent of the morning, looking at all kinds of foods with bright colors and attractive looks, he was already on the verge of forbearance, only a straw could overwhelm the last insistence of reason, but now it is completely... collapsed!

The announcer looked at this, looked at that, really wanted to throw away the work card and put it in their eating team.

Can't bear it, it's a man who can't bear this kind of description.

What essence, what fairy, what vitality, too much!

The military’s training for civilization construction in the past few years has been really good. Where did everyone learn the adjectives, throwing wheat!

However, this is not the most explosive. When the broadcaster couldn't bear it and decided to leave here, the steps he just took shook.

At a glance, he saw two tall men standing side by side, one handsome and slender, the other more vigorous, and the figures gathered together seemed unexpectedly harmonious.

But the announcer shook quickly, and the voice he wanted to say hello immediately swallowed.

Not far away, the slenderer Lu Qingheng stretched out his hand to wipe off the golden liquid of the quicksand bag standing at the corner of the man with the tiger back on the opposite side, and then put his finger directly into his mouth.

Slap--

The surroundings were quiet until the wonton box in someone's hand fell to the ground.

The soldiers who were scattered and squeezed together quickly and gradually, shivering, as if they had seen a ghost.

Forum posts that were urgently processed by the logistics office will appear again soon!

[Like you, just eat the mayonnaise at the corner of your mouth. 】

[Snack Street opened the door of the devil! 】

[Canteen: This is not my pot, I don’t memorize it! 】

[Grandma, I just learned what is called 0 and 1, it’s terrible...]

[Sorry, because I want to eat your quicksand, so I bend. 】

[Quicksand buns, you are such a bun! 】

Various water stickers and various high-definition photos with mosaics quickly occupied the sergeant chat forum of the First Military Region.

Several other troops stationed in the First Military Region, which are not at the Lindstar base, said they were very puzzled.

Just after the inexplicable Master Marshal’s barbecue mystery sticker was deleted, there was internal news about such a hot special unit 0 and 1, all of a sudden everyone was madly asking questions.

What exactly is a snack street?

What is a quicksand bag?

Is mayonnaise a new type of nutrient?

What happened? Why did Lieutenant Lu bend at a young age!

Sure enough, military life has been boring for a long time, and it is harmful!

Everyone is not aware of it, and the more posts become more watery, the tall buildings are erected, and it only took ten minutes.

Various internal chat groups are also flickering.

Before long, Marshal Lear, who was about to go to the snack street to try it personally, received an inquiries from Marshal Kaige from the Second Military District next door.

[Lao Li, your little lieutenant looks like a talent, why did you torturing others bend? It's not okay, you are going to take the blame and resign, right? 】

[Retire and change career, ready to get barbecue? Hey, I heard that you are doing well in your craft. Don't be afraid. After resigning, I will take care of your business. Give me five bunches of leeks every day. I want to be more spicy. 】

Marshal Lear: "!"