Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

Jian Zhe finally bought a bunch of snacks for the Warcraft in the shop.

He had a squandering addiction, and it didn't take long before he consumed his few current deposits.

He is not a rich man, but a man who almost died in the animal tide.

Compared with dying, it’s a blessing to be alive, so what is money?

Although these monsters have their own weird tempers, they are all heroes who saved his life.

As long as they are happily eating here and interacting with the diners, Jian Zhe feels that his savings that are not enough to buy a year's snacks will be consumed.

He patted the goat's head and gave it a loofah small cage. It seemed to like it too.

"Fuck, I really want to go to this store, none of you stop me!"

"Brother, please show us the pleurotus eryngii!"

"I want to see what that slobber chicken is, I'll give you a reward, so I can buy it to eat~"

"I want to see the arrogant wolf mother again, and ask the anchor to buy another snack to feed it."

"I like that kangaroo, he looks cute and silly."

"Why didn't you see the little bear? My heart has become a pool of water, and the baby bear came to my sister's arms, and my sister bought meat for you to eat~ PS: The old lady has been on the private spaceship to the hotel to provoke me. !"

"The local tyrant in front, do you pass by Dada star, pick me up?"

Jian Zhe would never have imagined that he is not a handsome guy, he is not an internet celebrity man, and he is also dumb and can't speak, and one day he will be rewarded by live viewers.

In just a few minutes after his wallet collapsed, it quickly bulged out again, even bigger than before.

In Qin Xiaobei's calm baby fat, Jian Zhe raised his sleeves aggressively.

"Waiter, I want to order!"

"In this menu, from top to bottom, from left to right, I will order all the dishes."

Jian Zhe had never been so arrogant before, and when he said this, he was full of enthusiasm.

In the waiter's shocked expression, he quickly added shyly.

"No hurry, go slowly, I have to digest it anyway."

Xiaobei Baozi stared at him in a daze, "Uncle, do you know how fat people are formed?"

"...Don't tell me, thank you."

Jian Zhe's method of trenching almost attracted the baby bear who had been afraid of living and hiding in the corner.

It cannot eat large pieces of meat and is still in the milking stage.

There was an almond milk drink on the menu, and I hooked it up directly.

I don’t know if he left mother bear too early, or was taught by the big kangaroo in the shop. The little guy landed on the ground with his two powerful hind legs. He walked crookedly, but he walked upright in an authentic manner with a look of naive expression. .

With a heartache, Jian Zhe hugged the little guy in his arms, took a small needle from the space, and fed it little by little like a pup.

"This is child labor, underage."

He said sadly that he really wanted to call the store manager over to train him, and then take the bear cub back to his home.

The whole bear face of the little guy is thick white hair, and it feels soft like a high-quality blanket.

He didn't dare to use force.

Qin Xiaobei's live broadcast once again faced a crisis of paralysis.

But before the server crashed, Xiaobei Baozi quickly turned off the live broadcast.

When Jian Zhe was holding the sturdy bear cub, immersed in the fur of the beast, Xiao Bei Baozi was already sitting upright, and I looked like a good baby.

"Mom, I accompany Uncle Jane to dinner."

"Uncle Jian helped a lot of Monsters to survive the danger, but he himself has never eaten Xiaolongbao and Saliva Chicken."

"Xiaobei wanted to use his pocket money to invite him to dinner, but his uncle strongly refused, saying that he would use his own money. Later, he said that he wanted to broadcast live and let everyone see the cute look of World of Warcraft. He could also charge a little bit by the way. Reward money and eat stuff~"

"I just ate Xiaolongbao, and he was crying."

"He is happily ordering an entire recipe. Xiaobei said a lot, but nothing could stop him."

Jian Zhe: …!

Liu Weiwei, who was about to come over to catch her son, immediately looked at him dumbfoundingly.

"Eating so much will make you indigestible, Veterinarian Jane. If you like, you can come often in the future. My store will be in business for a while."

Jian Zhe instantly smoked over his head, almost ashamed of drilling the floor.

But soon he raised his head in amazement, looked at the chef's uniform on the other party, and opened his mouth, "Are you a chef?"

Liu Weiwei glanced at the meat bun with her feet up, "Didn't you tell Uncle Jane?"

In the past few days, she has watched her son stick to the veterinarian every day.

Qin Xiaobei swayed his short legs and feet, "I thought Uncle knew about it a long time ago."

Jian Zhe: ...he doesn't know at all.

"Uncle, didn't you still eat a lot of snacks made by your mother?" Qin Xiaobei obviously likes to expose each other.

Jian Zhe collapsed and immediately raised his head, "Ah! Liu's snacks? Did you make them?"

Liu Weiwei nodded and smiled, "Don't use honorifics, just call me Sister Wei."

If Jian Zhe is still in a dream, but after thinking about it, he feels that he is still extremely stupid.

Why does Xiaobai in the live broadcast have so much to eat, and they are all snacks that have not been sold on the market.

At first he thought it was military rations, so it was not sold outside.

But he should have thought about the weird little chubby, just like Doraemon, as if he had a whole world of snacks.

He is so stupid!

If Qin Xiaobei is an ordinary kid, then he has no way to get snacks to hook up that unreliable Captain Lu.

Mom is the cook, and mom is the maker of snacks. This is the real answer.

Jian Zhe wakes up like a dream.

"I have been listening to Xiaobei mentioning you, saying that you particularly like those snacks. I also told Xiaobei a few days ago that he would bring you a gift package of snacks. Did you receive it?" Liu Weiwei smiled and touched the bear. Cub's face.

"It turned out to be from you... Sister Wei! I received it." Jian Zhe almost stood up, bent over to thank, but was stopped by Liu Weiwei.

"Then you guys are so delicious, let the waiter pick three or four dishes for you to keep, and the others will wait for the next time." Liu Weiwei didn't forget the face of her son, and returned to the kitchen in his shyness.

Jian Zhe's mouth couldn't close together. He never thought that such a gentle and young female scientist would turn out to be a female chef and the noblest idol in his heart.

The snack package the other day contained at least fifty or sixty small things.

Salt-baked chicken drumsticks, grilled squid, pork floss, dried small fish, duck clavicle, duck rack...Each individual bag is different, and he eats one every day for two months.

I heard from Xiaobei that this snack package will be released at the end of this year for everyone to enjoy during the New Year.

Jian Zhe couldn't admire the other party's good intentions more, "Xiao Bei, your mother is so great."

Qin Xiaobei was still immersed in the shyness of the little man being molested by his mother. When he heard this, he immediately forgot to feel sadness. He fisted and nodded wildly, "Of course, my mother is the best. Uncle, let me tell you a little secret, even My fierce father is afraid of her."

Jian Zhe heard that housework was involved, and quickly cut off Xiao Baozi's words, "Xiao Bei, there is no need for the waiter to recommend it. Just now you said you didn't have enough, just pick your favorite."

Xiaobei Roubao was instantly distracted, and immediately ordered two dishes-saliva chicken and oyster mushroom with egg.

When the drooling chicken was brought up, Jian Zhe almost took a breath and cried again.

This time it was spicy.

The air was filled with a strong spicy smell.

People like him who usually gnaw pepper and chicken feet a week are almost choked into tears.

Seeing the blood red blood red, almost chicken nuggets soaked in chili oil, Jian Zhe's heartbeat speeded up quickly.

"This is for uncle. Uncle was very curious just now~"

"Xiaobai tells you, the saliva chicken is not made with chef's saliva, nor is it made with chicken saliva~"

The little bun glanced at Jian Zhe's inhaling expression, squinted and grinned, "Uncle's saliva."

"what?"

"Well, mother said, the reason for the name is because there are a lot of peppercorns in it. Seeing the white chicken and the red sesame oil, everyone will drool and smell the spicy taste even more greedy. The heart of the earth is itchy, and the tongue will become numb after eating, and the saliva can't stop at all, just like you are now, uncle~"

Jian Zhe's face twitched, but he caught chicken with chopsticks, and his eyes widened when he put it in his mouth.

This chicken nugget is simply unimaginable, and it doesn't look like the junk food that I had eaten on Starnet when I was a child.

The cool chicken skin is smooth and slightly refreshing. The chicken is delicious and tender. It feels slightly sweet in the mouth, but the stamina is vigorously spicy.

Saliva chicken is a cold dish in Sichuan cuisine. It was ‘famous for three thousand miles in Bashu, and its taste was over the twelve states in southern China’.

Use a lot of seasonings in a small bowl. Red oil, white sugar, vinegar, light soy sauce, pepper oil, rice wine are also essential. It should also be accompanied by crisp peanuts and fragrant sesame seeds. The minced chili adds the aroma of the whole dish, and it is fragrant. Chopped green onions are used as garnish, and finally the water is chilled.

It is difficult for ordinary people to make it at home, and it is basically only in a restaurant to eat very authentic.

Jian Zhe ate three chopsticks and removed most of a small bowl before he stopped a little embarrassed and wiped his greasy mouth.

"Xiaobei, you eat too, you eat the rest."

The little bun grinned and shook his hand generously, "Uncle, it's okay, you can eat if you want. You are already the most elegant person Xiaobei has ever seen~"

Jian Zhe got stuck in his throat with a mouthful of chicken, and Tema couldn't swallow it at all.

This is still elegant...? !