Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

The military region's activities were quite successful, and Liu Weiwei was relieved by the news received from the front line.

The WoW restaurant temporarily closed as one of the marked points on the map.

There are robots sitting in the restaurant, and Liu Weiwei plans to go to other key areas on the scene to see the situation.

"Teacher, I am idle anyway."

"I'll try the dishes made by the robot."

When she was about to leave, the three chefs were cheeky and wanted to go together.

In fact, they have eaten these things a long time ago, but they are itchy in their hearts, and they like to watch fresh and lively things like old children.

"Okay, you go with me. What do you want to eat, if you can't answer the question, I will pay the bill." Liu Weiwei smiled.

She did not return to the military area, and went straight to the nearest air-raid shelter. In the concentrated area of ​​residents, there were some soldiers who were responsible for security issues, but mainly ordinary people who were displaced.

Unlike the big meat in the military region, the cuisine here focuses on warming and tonic and easy to digest, basically abandoning or lightening the heavy spicy taste.

But even if she modified the recipe for heavy flavors, she was taken aback when she arrived at the redemption point for cold seaweed shreds.

The big guys are all desperately digging out nutrients out of the space.

Some lips were swollen as if they were wearing lipstick, and some were breathing desperately, fanning them with their hands.

Is it so spicy?

Liu Weiwei suddenly became nervous.

Soldiers in the army work hard, and her dishes are generally prepared according to the original recipe. Here are all reduced by half. Can other people still not accept it?

In the magic pet restaurant these days, non-spicy non-Sichuan dishes are selling well.

"Auntie? How are the dishes made by these robots? Are you accustomed to eating?" Liu Weiwei found an aunt who was close, and asked with a smile.

The auntie was holding the nutrient in her right hand, fanning her mouth in her left hand, and she was very busy.

Liu Weiwei asked her, she could only stretch out a thumb.

"Okay." Just one word, still a big tongue.

Liu Weiwei was worried, "Really okay? I think you seem to be very spicy. You can go to a few nearby places and eat something that is not spicy."

Because of the rush of time, she did not have time to mark the spiciness on the map.

"It's okay, although it's spicy, but cool." The young girl next to me leaned over, "This kelp shreds gets more and more fragrant, sour and hot, and very appetizing. It feels like squatting underground for so long, I finally live today coming!"

Liu Weiwei laughed as soon as she heard it, "The cold salad fan in another place, I guess you will like it too."

"okay."

Liu Weiwei put down her hanging heart and prepared to turn her head back to greet the elders, but found that they were all gone.

After looking around, she saw them lining up in the kelp line. She was dumbfounded.

When she walked over, Dou Lao, who saw her first, waved to her, "Go and see, we will eat here."

Before long, it was the senior man in front of him who was interested in ordering food from the robot in front of him.

"I know you, are you the number 183? I remember you have a cross wound on your chest. I taught you three dishes, remember? I want a jellyfish head mixed with cucumber."

Cold salads are always very simple home-cooked dishes.

Buy the jellyfish head, just soak it in clean water, wait until the salt inside is diluted, cut into thin slices, and scald it in hot water.

Then peel the cucumber, cut into hob pieces, sprinkle with minced garlic, add light soy sauce, sesame oil, balsamic vinegar and sugar.

Mix them all together, the jellyfish head mixed with cucumber will be crisp and refreshing, sweet and sour, and the deliciousness will be quick and easy.

Elder Gao looked at his robot ‘disciple’ with excitement, and was ready to see if it was operating correctly, and he wanted to point it out on the spot to improve it.

But he did not expect that the robot directly ignored so many things he said.

"Old man, please answer the question."

"Do you know how many kinds of cucumbers are used in this world?"

Old man Gao almost cramped at the corner of his mouth, "What?"

On the way here, Liu Weiwei told them that there are quizzes in every location. This is to add some fun to everyone and reduce their anxiety when waiting.

If you answer incorrectly, you can actually answer a few more times.

Most of them are multiple choice questions, and they will always get the right answer.

But they obviously listened to the rules before, and didn't take it to heart. They didn't expect the robots to enforce the law impartially.

"I'm the one who taught you this dish, number 183."

"Sorry, under the circumstances, we can't go through the back door." The robot said righteously.

Elder Gao:...

As a super chef, Gao Lao felt a lot of pressure in an instant.

How many dishes can cucumber make?

He immediately shook his fingers, thinking one by one from the left to the right, not even listening to the next wave of answer options.

But the breadth of the recipes in this world, where can be calculated in just one or two minutes.

Soon, the sweat on his forehead grew more and more.

Until the people who were enjoying the food stood nearby, they gathered around.

"Grandpa, choose D."

"Oh, don't get excited. If you can't guess it, you just ABCD one by one, why your face is pale? Let's sit for a while. Why don't you eat my seaweed silk first?"

"D, I answered for Grandpa. Cucumber can't count the dishes that can be cooked, hahahaha! This person who wrote the question is simply not good."

Elder Gao was supported by someone, and even Liu Weiwei was frightened into a cold sweat.

She laughed until she saw him being served well and understood the whole story.

"Old man, cucumbers are mostly used as side dishes. Spicy and spicy can produce countless combinations. So the answers to the questions are countless."

Liu Weiwei is obviously the author.

When Elder Gao knew this idea, his face blushed.

"This is indeed the truth. There are many dishes using cucumber shreds in Sichuan cuisine, and there is an endless supply of new dishes. They are endless and uncountable. It is my mindset..."

The robot calculated that his answer was correct, and quickly gave him a plate of jellyfish heads, "It is everyone's responsibility to take care of the elderly. You got the right answer~"

"..."

Dou Kou came in second, and took a deep breath when he walked up, "I want shredded tofu and shredded seaweed."

"Listen to the question, the limit of human beings, how many widths can you cut tofu into? A..."

When Dou Kou heard it, his eyes lit up and he didn't even need to listen to the options.

"I know that it can be cut into 0.2mm. If stability is not required, it can be cut into 0.1mm. The so-called stability is to cut a whole piece of tofu into exactly the same thickness."

"The answer is correct." The robot quickly delivered food.

Dou Kou immediately showed a triumphant smile on his face and squinted at Old Man Gao.

But many residents gathered around.

"Master, do you know this?"

"0.1mm, how do I think there is a problem with this answer?"

"I answered this question four times, and I guessed 0.1mm from 1cm..."

"I think this answer is wrong, too. Who can do this?"

Dou Kou coughed heavily, "Of course it's the correct answer. We are talented in the cook world. It's not a big problem to 1cm..." He lowered his ears and said, "My old man can also cut 0.2mm."

"Huh? Impossible!"

"Why am I a little unbelievable? You chef? You are in tatters."

"It's not like it. When I watch TV, chefs wear white coats."

Dou Kou's eyebrows are about to stand up!

"The chef can't wear casual clothes? I'm torn?" He glanced at the chili oil on his chest that had just been stained with kelp, and almost vomited blood.

"I'm here, Master Dou," Liu Weiwei hurried over to stop the old man who was provoked by these few words, "I'll cut it to them."

As the commander-in-chief of this activity, she is also the superior of these robots at the moment.

As soon as she came, the robot gave way.

Liu Weiwei grabbed a jellyfish head casually and cut it into neat rectangles with a knife.

The person next to him who was still laughing at Dou Kou as a counterfeit chef, had no time to look at her, she started to move quickly.

When they all turned around, they were all dumbfounded.

"How did she do it?"

"I just dazzled?"

"I just turned my head, this jellyfish head irregular thing, it becomes like a model?"

"The robot did it?"

Regardless of the discussion, Liu Weiwei raised the knife and dropped it, and the uniform jellyfish head appeared on the chopping board.

The texture of the jellyfish head is not suitable for shredding and difficult to handle.

However, in her hands, it seemed as if she was playing with ease.

In just one breath, the whole jellyfish head turned into jellyfish silk, like a machine planed out, without any traces of breakage or roughness.

She rolled all the jellyfish shreds into the plate with a knife, and then changed the kelp. The knife in her hand almost didn't stop at all. She didn't even look at it with her eyes, moving inch by inch, and she cut a whole piece of kelp in an instant.

This seaweed silk... is exactly the same width as the jellyfish silk.

"This, it's finer than what the robot does!"

"I'm not mistaken, am I? This girl is more fierce than a machine!"

"Oh my god, you don't need a ruler. I also know that this thread must be thinner than a millimeter. The answer is indeed D."

"It's terrible, who of you made the video?"

"Ah, I suddenly remembered that there was a very popular video called Senju Cut Tofu. Have you seen it?!"

"Yeah, what you said... I thought the video was fake, it actually has magical skills!"

Liu Weiwei's hand is more proficient than the chrysanthemum tofu back then.

If she restores the tofu soup today, she will be able to make a more beautiful and fuller chrysanthemum.

"This answer is correct, Dou Lao's knife skills are also very good," Liu Weiwei smiled and returned the knife to the robot, "Well, please continue to enjoy the food~"

Hearing what she said, the people who had just questioned blushed for a while, and Dou Kou was even flushed with smoke.

"Teacher, I can't do this swordsmanship, I have to practice... ten years."

"Cough, okay, continue to practice..."