Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

Jian Zhe's request made the audience in the live broadcast room almost spoiled.

"Negative review, food live broadcast, does this product want to become a Mao Mao live broadcast? The point is, I want to touch it too... I can't touch it! Heartache~"

"This big brother is not stupid, you are here to eat~ Do you remember that you just ordered a meal? Shame, it's the point? Take it!"

"Oh, if I'm on the spot, I must order one for each of such cheap recipes!"

"Agree with the yellow word above, I want to order all the small snacks, not to mention bird hair, even wolf hair can be touched! That is a real wolf, right? Anchor, can you move the camera over a bit?"

"Can't stand you people, only I want to know the address of this store?"

"Fuck, don't go ahead, team up to eat and slap your hair!"

Jian Zhe still didn't know that his appearance had successfully gained a lot of people's jealousy.

He is now looking at the golden-winged bird next to him. He is too envious and hateful. He almost cheeks and tells the girl at the next table that he wants to put together a table, and he wants to shave his hair.

"Uncle, aren't you hungry? Xiaojin can't fly away. Mom said, good kids need to eat well~"

With that said, Qin Xiaobei stood up and patted Jian Zhe on the shoulder.

"After you finish your meal, Xiaobei will help you ask Xiaojin to come over."

Jian Zhe bit his chopsticks, suppressing the turbulent ups and downs of his heart, "Well, eat first!"

It just so happened that the waiter also came with the food.

Xiaobei ordered a children's set menu. As soon as the plate fell on the table, Jian Zhe's eyes were attracted.

"so cute."

Jian Zhe swallowed desperately.

I saw the children's set meal, which was put together into a colorful round-eared pig head, showing a naive smile.

Qin Xiaobei specifically pointed the camera at his dinner plate.

"Uncle, this pig face is a sun-poached egg, the two big ears next to it are made of multi-grain pancakes, and the two pig eyes and nose are vegetable salad~"

"It's delicious~"

"I can give uncle half a pig ear!"

Jian Zhe used a lot of effort to prevent himself from stealing food from the child.

The main reason was that his meal was also served, Ba Se Xiao Long Bao.

He has seen Xiaolongbao in a high-end gourmet magazine.

Thin-skin tender meat, one packet is soup, you have to gently bite out a small bite, and then carefully **** out the soup inside, and then dip a little vinegar, you can chew the whole in your mouth.

However, what appeared in front of him now were eight mini dumplings with different colors.

The white dumplings he had seen were just one of them. The ones that surrounded the steamer were emerald green, orange, black, golden, rose, light brown, and scarlet.

Jian Zhe looked at the steamer in front of him, and his mind went blank.

The gold-winged bird next to him quacked twice, as if laughing at his sluggishness at the moment.

If you have not been to the military zone, you never know that food will shine like a piece of art.

This sentence flashed through his mind involuntarily.

Jian Zhe has never been so awake as he is today, why food will become the patent of the nobility, and all kinds of restaurants are so expensive that they are so outrageous.

It turns out that the food is the ultimate, really like a work of art that an outstanding artist has worked hard and painstakingly completed!

Eight-color Xiaolongbao, he never thought that there are really eight colors, and each color is so pure and beautiful.

The emerald green ones are like rare and noble jade jewelry, the orange ones are like the pink cheeks of a girl with blush on them, the black ones are like the sky as night falls, and the golden ones don’t have a trace of impurities as if they were extracted from gold. Yes, the light brown is just like the jacket fabric he is wearing today, and the bright red is more like the blood jade stored in the museum, the color is crystal clear!

Jian Zhe finally realized it again, what is meant by poverty limits imagination.

If before today, someone told him that he could make such an exquisite visual enjoyment earlier, he would definitely not believe it, but the facts are in front of him.

This restaurant was temporarily opened on the battlefield, but it had a high-level feeling that made him sit in a five-star restaurant.

Obviously this Xiaolongbao only costs 500 credits, but he thinks it is worth tens of thousands!

"Dear guests, the chef recommends that you start with the original Xiaolongbao, eat it in a clockwise direction, green orange black gold powder brown red."

"The taste changes from light to strong, and the taste is better. I wish you a pleasant meal."

The waiter put on a bowl of hot duck blood vermicelli soup, and politely stepped back.

What he said made Jian Zhe's hand holding the spoon a little trembling.

"Xiao Bei, this, this thing, it tastes... so particular?"

He used to join in the fun with the kid, but now he feels very nervous.

Even the order is stipulated. Is this nobleman so tired to eat?

Qin Xiaobei had already gnawed off the whole pig face in half, raised his head and there was a little tomato sauce next to his small mouth.

"Uncle, don't you like it? Do you want me to eat it for you?"

He lowered his head and touched his stomach, "Beibei's appetite is larger than that of ordinary children, and the children's set meal can't be full."

Jian Zhe: "I'll eat it myself! Fatty little Bei, you should lose weight!"

Qin Xiaobei pouted and snorted, "I am all muscles."

"..."

Jian Zhe was so excited that he quickly picked up the original white and tender Xiao Long Bao from the steamer.

He was not proficient with chopsticks, and he put the spoon down together, finally tremblingly lifted the shaking soup bag.

According to the food guide he saw, first bit out a small hole on the transparent thin skin, and then **** out the soup inside with a scream.

As a result, he broke power in one second.

"...So hot!"

The tip of the tongue was immediately burned to the point of tingling, and the whole mouth was painful.

But soon, a fresh and slightly sweet gravy passed through the Buddha's lips like a clear spring and flowed into his mouth.

The sharp but numb tip of the tongue, the root of the tongue that was scalded to the hindsight, instantly seemed to be an electric current rushing through, and it was instantly stimulated to have an unprecedented taste experience.

Wonderful... the word can no longer describe how he feels at the moment.

It's like there are many kinds of fireworks, blooming in front of you, colorful.

If life without food is the main color of black, white and gray monotony, now his eyes have become a colorful world!

Jian Zhe's face was instantly cold, and when he touched it with his hand, it turned out to be wet.

He always blushed, lowered his head and silently swallowed the whole dumpling into his mouth and chewed, even forgetting to touch the vinegar.

But despite this, the entrance of the Xiaolongbao is very sweet and the fresh meat in the soup is not greasy or greasy. It is like awakening the vitality of his whole person from a night of sleep.

Having eaten beef jerky and vegetarian duck, Jian Zhe originally felt that he would be satisfied with these cheap snacks in this life.

If he wants to select the ten outstanding figures of the Star Alliance, he will definitely choose the owner of this small snack manufacturer.

He will never forget how excited he was when he saw a vegetarian duck snack for only 500 yuan for the first time, and he would never forget how excited he was when he ate such a delicious food for the first time.

But now after eating the steamed dumplings that burned his mouth and warmed his heart, Jian Zhe knew what the hot food was and how beautiful it was.

I thought that the hamburger was the pinnacle of taste, but it was far worse than this Xiaolongbao.

"Uncle, are you crying?" After Xiaobei gnawed the last multi-grain pancake, the ears of the whole pig head set meal disappeared.

Jian Zhe's face blushed, "No! My eyes are itchy suddenly."

"Oh." Xiaobei nodded. "My mother said the same when she cried."

"Eat your children's set meal!"

Jian Zhe wiped his eyes severely and launched an offensive at the next jade-like Xiaolongbao.

As soon as he entered his mouth, he closed his eyes.

"It turned out to be... like this."

"After the fresh meat, fresh vegetables were used as a continuation of the sweet and fresh meat taste."

"With this order of tasting, the whole mouth feels like a roller coaster ride, ups and downs."

Jian Zhe used to pay attention to the live broadcast, pay attention to face, and eat a little bit better.

But now, he has left these behind.

The eight steamer dumplings with different colors and tastes are like a magical kaleidoscope. You never know what kind of surprise you will get the next time you spin.

He took a deep breath and wiped out the past one by one, and the chopsticks also became smooth.

Many times he frowned tangledly, completely ignorant of what the taste in his mouth was.

Fortunately, the little kid sitting across from him is just like an expert in this field.

"The green one is loofah. Mom said it’s good for the body. The orange one is foie gras, which is the soft, soft and waxy high-quality taste that my uncle said; the next one is black truffle, which has a fragrance similar to mushrooms, and yellow cheese milk. Fragrant milk, followed by crab noodles, garlic and spicy."

"Which flavor does Uncle like best? Xiaobei still likes meat the most. Next is the fresh crab noodles~"

Fresh meat, loofah, foie gras, black truffle, cheese, crab powder, garlic, spicy.

Eight-color Xiaolongbao, eight-color flavors.

Jian Zhe's worldview has been expanded a lot.

I waited until I checked the Internet with my brain secretly, and then I realized that this was an innovative Xiaolongbao that was a merger of China and the West.

For a guy like him, this Xiao Long Bao is simply a grand slam, giving him a sense of satisfaction that he has eaten eight dishes in an instant.

happy!

Jian Zhe almost slumped in his seat, unable to put himself in this delicious world.

"Uncle, I thought you were going to feed rhubarb, but you ended up eating it all."

"Rhubarb will be angry."

Jian Zhe was taken aback before he remembered the original intention of choosing this dish.

He giggled in shame.

As soon as the voice fell, a ringing nose from behind sprayed on the back of his neck accompanied by hot air.

As soon as he turned his head, Jian Zhe saw the huge kangaroo head, resting on the back seat, his round black eyes with long eyelashes staring straight at him.

"Puff puff……"

"Ah, don't spit!"

"Uncle, Rhubarb thinks you are despicable!"

"Wait, wait, I'll buy another one! Don't spray it, I'm angry!"

Ten minutes later, Jian Zhe looked content, took a sip of duck blood vermicelli soup with a spoon in his left hand, and slicked the kangaroo hair with his right hand.

Only occasionally his face felt a pain.

This big yellow kangaroo is just a small dumpling in one bite, chewing his mouth full of fluid, saliva flies, shaking his head and shaking his head.

"It has eaten three dishes, three dishes!"

"Don't worry, Uncle, Rhubarb said to eat two more plates~ You made it hurt last time with the stitches. If you eat two more plates, I will forgive you. I promise not to beat you next time."

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